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Thread: Wild Guardian (cevl and Chiffon) CLOSED

RE Wild Guardian cevl and Chiffon Raven had grabbed a light jacket and headed out into the fall air to walk the woods again. They had always called to her, but even more so after her first encounter with her wolf. She chuckled, her wolf , not that anyone could lay claim over a wild animal, but it had always felt right calling him hers. Her heart was still heavy, she missed her companion. She meandered the trails, ducking the low branches. Dressed in dark jeans and a forest green sweater, she looked like she belonged, her long auburn hair fell in loose curls midway down her back, and as she walked it flirted with the wind. At 59 she had finally felt at home in her skin, tall and built with a pleasing figure that dipped and swelled in the right places, she had never thought herself pretty, but Raven knew she caught more attention recently than she had when she was younger. As she came into a clearing in the heart of the trail system she heard the soft haunting sounds of a lonely harmonica. She looked up to see the most handsome man shed ever laid eyes on, perched on a tree stump. He looked as if he were at home, and he was smiling at her. She returned the smile, her heart fluttering. Why did he look familiar ? Hi, she said softly, as she approached him.
Thread: Wild Guardian (cevl and Chiffon) CLOSED

RE Wild Guardian cevl and Chiffon When the woman had approached him, iinterrupting the man's melody, the harmonica had fallen from his hands to the ground at the sight of the woman, curvaceous and beautiful. As she had always been in his eyes. She couldn't lay claim on him, not because he couldn't be claimed, but because he already had claimed himself to be hers, and her to be his, years ago, not too long after they met for the first time. They were destined for each other, and if not, he'd find destiny and make it so. He sunk from his seated position to a kneeling and looked up at the woman, though he would normally look down at her, with his 6'3 of length. Good day, Raven. He said
Thread: Wild Guardian (cevl and Chiffon) CLOSED

RE Wild Guardian cevl and Chiffon The use of her name startled her, but then her smile grew. If he knew her name they must have met before, which would explain her sense of familiarity. She offered her hand out to him as he kneeled before her in a very old world display of chivalry and respect. Im sorry, you have me at an advantage. I know weve met before, but I dont remember your name. She let her eyes roam over the man in front of her. Lord, she hopped she would have remembered meeting such a fine specimen. Her mind though, was still drawing a blank, yet the comfort she felt, she must have met him before. Her hand was still in his as he rose, her eyes following him up to his full height. He had been impressive sitting now he was magnificent. Raven felt the blush creeping through her cheeks as her eyes connected with his.
Thread: Wild Guardian (cevl and Chiffon) CLOSED

RE Wild Guardian cevl and Chiffon The man smiled at her when she helped him up, feeling her soft hand in his rougher one, doing it mostly on his own, not wanting to strain her. We've met before, more times then one, but you wouldn't recognize me. The man said, smiling at the woman before him. My name is Silura, but if you'd rather shorten it to make it roll of the tongue better, I don't mind. He looked into the woman's eyes, with his own, special ones, maybe being recognizeable enough for her. Even though he towered over her, he didn't look intimidating to her, like a trusted bodyguard, or old friend.
Thread: Wild Guardian (cevl and Chiffon) CLOSED

RE Wild Guardian cevl and Chiffon Raven felt his eyes to the back of her soul. She shivered slightly. She still hadnt been able to place why or from where she knew him, but his confirmation of knowing her was comforting. Silura, she said softly trying his name out against her tongue. It felt as though it belonged. Like the rest of him, familiar but not at the same time. This is the first time Ive seen you since Ive been walking through here for the last few days. Are you just visiting town? She asked lightly as she let her hand drop from his. The connection of their skin had been electric and calming. She raised her eyes up to his smiling as she wrapped her arms about herself. Something was odd, comforting but still odd with this whole situation, and a corner of her mind was preoccupied still thinking about her wolf. If this stranger was here in the woods, her wolf wouldnt appear she knew it.
Thread: Wild Guardian (cevl and Chiffon) CLOSED

RE Wild Guardian cevl and Chiffon Silura had opened his own soul to her to see if she looked while he looked into hers, showing a devotion, a love, a need, a craving for and to her. I am, for the moment. I wander around, go where I think I need to be. he said, not saying that he always thought he needed to be with her. I've been around here for the past few days as well. I have seen you, though you didn't see me. When she wrapped her aroms around herself he wanted to do the same, to get the feel of the conncetion between them back, but he didn't want to scare her off, not now he could finally be with her, stay with her, love her, and have her love him back, without anyone complaining.
Thread: Wild Guardian (cevl and Chiffon) CLOSED

RE Wild Guardian cevl and Chiffon Raven chuckled softly at Silura words. She let her gaze travel over him again. Where did she know him from? She was still trying to wrack her brain for the answer when her eyes met his. Damn , there was something intense about his gaze. Before she knew it she reached out to touch him, her fingertips jumping with a connection as her skin met his. I...would you like to come in for a cup of coffee or tea? My place is just around the path bend? She was insane inviting someone she barely knew into her home. But there was something in his eyes, that spoke to her on a very different level. And in that moment thoughts of her wolf, disappeared from her mind.
Thread: Wild Guardian (cevl and Chiffon) CLOSED

RE Wild Guardian cevl and Chiffon Silura liked the sound of her laughter, it sounding long in his mind after she had went quiet herself. He was surprised when she reached out to touch him, her arm landing on his shoulder, his breath nearly stuck in his throat, before he forced himself to let it out. He couldn't really believe she had went for him this quickly, and wondered if she felt the same connection he felt, though in the back of his mind, a cynical voice said 'whore' before he quickly hit it down. I'd love to come with you for a drink, that is, if it wouldn't be a problem for you. He said, nearly saying thou instead of it, he needed to get comfortable with modern speak again. He didn't want to seem too eager, though he had actually wanted to jump her and kiss her, and more, right then.
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RE Wild Guardian cevl and Chiffon Raven was nervous. He smelled wonderful to her, and familiar, yet not. She walked beside him, wondering what had come over her, what had gotten into her head. Shed had crushes before, but shed never invited anyone home. Nor would she admit the reason why was that anytime she had gotten close to feeling that was about someone, he wolf would make an appearance, and she felt guilty, as if she were betraying his trust. Oh, shed been kissed but nothing beyond that. Ravens heart was pounding, excitement, and anticipation. Her connection to this man would certainly draw out her wolf. They walked in relative silence the few hundred paces to her door. She blushed slightly as they approached the front stoop, the for sale sign blowing in the wind. Her wolf hadnt surfaced yet, she was going to actually invite this man into her home! She opened the door and stood to the side. Welcome, its not much the kitchen is just in the back. Raven stepped into the house after him, taking one last long look out into the open air. No sight of him at all, heart heavy she forced a smile and turned back to her guest. Tea or coffee? She asked as she lead him to the kitchen.
Thread: Wild Guardian (cevl and Chiffon) CLOSED

RE Wild Guardian cevl and Chiffon The man could notice she was waiting for something, looking for something, hoping for something to happen, and from the look in her eyes, nearly the same as when she looked him in the eyes, she was waiting for him, but then as a wolf. When they arrived there he loked over at the small house, and thought it was cute, just like it's owner. He walked inside with her, seeing her look back. He crouched down a little when he walked past the door, not knowing how high it was, and not wanting to hit his head. It's a great little house. Why is it for sale? He asked, having seen the sign hanging outside, and wondering why anyone would sell a house like this one. it wasn't like you could get much for it with most buyers. Tea please, if you don't mind. He said, walking with her to the kitchen.
Thread: Wild Guardian (cevl and Chiffon) CLOSED

RE Wild Guardian cevl and Chiffon Raven went about making tea, her smile sad as she responded to the stranger. My grandmother died two months ago. This had been her home, for 70 years. She moved her with her parents and then had her family here, raised my mom and myself here. My mom passed away several years ago when I was still young, so this was home. But with everyone gone, I cant keep it anymore-theres so much work. It almost hurts too much. She smiled sadly as she handed him the tea. She took a seat across from him. Her gaze traveling to the window which over looked the back field and the forest with the trail system. Raven had toyed with keeping the place, but the reality of the upkeep needed, and the commitment, she didnt know if she could do it, especially with school being so far away. To make it work she would need to move here, and that meant school would be nearly impossible. She turned back to her companion. You said you were from around here, surely you must have heard of my grandmothers passing? She was quite prominent in the community here. Raven took a tentative sip of her tea. Her eyes flited over the man in front of her. He was still very very familiar to her, but she had yet to place why that was.
Thread: One Man's Trash (Jugger)

With half drunk steps and a light giggle, there was a figure making her way down the barely lit sidewalks at 2am, her blonde long hair swinging side to side with each wobbly step. She kept a manicured hand on the fences, so as to not topple over, and her tanned skin was soaked with sweat after a night of too much partying. In a long sleeved black off-shoulder and micro mini shorts, with high boots and long sheer socks, Michelle Molina was the life of the party. She drank, and danced and flirted with everybody, her easy-going attitude not allowing her to take anything seriously. But at this hour, she had to let the party die or miss her Physics test in the morning. As she walked down the barely lit streets, her blue eyes fixated themselves on an unusual sight there was something large in the trash today. Thinking it would be fun if it was a dead body, she uncovered the mysterious. She let out a scream when she thought she HAD found a dead body, but upon closer inspection there was no blood, even if the male had no pulse he seemed eerily perfect. Never had she seen someone so perfectly symmetric. She passed her hands over the naked male figure, the blue hair, the light skin, and it felt... inhuman... Thinking there was no way this indeed was a murder, she decided to try to lift him. Even the weight was unnatural, and in her inebriated state she would never be able to carry him home. Blue eyes scanned his body, her pink-colored lips curled upwards in a smile as she tried to wake him up. Hey... pretty boy... ya gotta name? She kneeled in front of him, her knees cool against the concrete sidewalk. Come on... are you a dream? If you are, lets have sex.
Thread: One Man's Trash (Jugger)

When she was running her hands over his body to try and 'wake' him, she turned him on by passing her hands over his eyes, which were still scanning for movement, even though he was deactivated. When she asked if he was a dream, his eyes opened and some weird symbols appeared through his eyes before they lit up slightly before going off again. Suddenly a small whirring sound started to come from him before he leaned up and looked around, his body now going silent as he looked around. He looked to her and began to examine, suspecting she was his new owner now that she had found him after his earlier memories were deleted from his memory banks. All he knew was that he was a robot and a lot of his systems were...not up to date. Droid Unit 38. Functions Operational. Systems Out of Date. Warning...Recommends immediate update by user or company. Please state name for Droid Unit 38, as well as your own.
Thread: One Man's Trash (Jugger)

Michelle could help herself from stepping back as the supposed man before her seemed to be doing things no human could. His eyes shone in unnatural ways and strange sounds seemed to be coming from him, it was almost as if he was a robot. This certainly had to be a dream. There was no other plausible explanation for this. As he spoke to her, his voice so mechanical and dry of tone. It confirmed her suspicions. It was a robot, or android or whatever it could be called. What this meant was that she was too drunk and seeing things, or already passed out and was having quite the imaginative wet dream. Of course, from what she remembered her dreams went straight to the sex, but hey, that was only what she remembered. A droid huh... Andros... yeah, that seams to be a good name for you she said, laughing at her own lack of creativity. You can call me Christina... Her lips twisting into a wicked smile, she said in a naughty tone. So, am I your Mistress now?
Thread: One Man's Trash (Jugger)

Mistress...Yes. You are correct Mistress. Droid Unit 38, renaming file 'Name' to 'Andros'. Renaming complete. He held his head as it seemed as if something was wrong with it, but he shook his head. Some of his parts were loose, which meant he couldn't move around as fast as he wanted to. There was a reason he was in the garbage. Looking to her, his eyes seemed vacant as he stood there with his clothes on and nothing else. Mistress, is there a location that can shelter us for when we need to power off? He began to scan the area, but none of the buildings around seemed suited for sleeping in. They were far too tall with hardly any walking room within. He was looking at the sky scrapers around. Mistress...Does Andros have a purpose? My programming is deleted. I require a purpose if I am to become your Droid.
Thread: One Man's Trash (Jugger)

She could hear the slight bit of rattling as he shook his head and she tilted her, amused. This dream seemed more lifelike by the second. It was really as if he was an android. But androids didn't exist in this world yet... did they? Nah, this had to be a dream. A very sexy, very realistic dream. So you need a place to stay? she asked about his need to shut down. You can stay in my place, I have an apartment not too far from here. An apartment, would he even know what that was? Her place was close enough to walk to, spacious and cozy enough despite the mess. It was for moments like these she was thankful she didn't have any roommates, even if this was a dream. So you need a purpose to live? she asked. Live... was that even the right word? Androids were sure complicated. Then live to please me. That's good enough, right?
Thread: One Man's Trash (Jugger)

Then my purpose of creation is to please my mistress. Programmed. He looked up to her, his eyes scanning her though not with the cliche scanning laser she could see. Mistress. I detect large amounts of alcohol within your body. You are not safe for travel. If you would allow me to, I will gladly escort you to our shelter safely. That is if you wish it. All I require is that you give me the address. He walked over to her and picked her up into his arms. It was easy for him, despite how out-of-date his physical hardware was. I will require to arrive to the shelter swiftly Mistress...a full scan is in order before I may tend to my duties of Pleasing You.
Thread: One Man's Trash (Jugger)

She laughed as he picked her up, her arms already clinging to his neck, her hair falling in a cascade behind her. Wow, a gentleman and everything! she said with a laugh. She wasn't used to being handled like this, but she had to admit she enjoyed the attention. We're going to Apartment AB 42, of that building over there she said pointing in the direction she'd been walking towards when she found him. She looked up at him, her blue eyes scanning his pretty face. So. What exactly do you mean by scan? How long would that take? She knew enough about computers to know the more complex and full of information the machine was, the more time it required. Some dream, if it was all going to be over after her android scanned himself. She hoped he was more like Mac than Windows.
Thread: One Man's Trash (Jugger)

Systems show that the scan will take...five minutes. Database Twenty Megabytes used out of three terabytes. With that, he turned and began to walk toward the building she had pointed to and the room number. After opening the door, he walked in and laid her down on the couch before he sat down beside her, his hands going to his lap. Commencing Full Body Scan. With that, a small whirring sound began once more and his eyes seemed to light up, the names of all the files he was scanning went through his eyes via name of the files. Five minutes later, he blinked and opened them once more. Scan complete. Error. File name 'Personality' not found. Would you like to create file?
Thread: One Man's Trash (Jugger)

She laughed at his response, alcohol obviously making her giddy. Yup, this would definitely be a wet dream! She clung to him tightly as she was carried to her apartment, and went straight to her room to find some sexy lingerie while the five minutes were passing. She removed her clothes and put a lacy red and black pushup bra, and matching garter belts and thong, revising her makeup quickly. When she was done, she returned to the living room, finishing his scan. As she was asked to input personality on him, she smiled. She liked where this is going. Oh, no personality huh...? she said with a grin. So then, I want you to seem calm and quiet, but secretly be very dominating and controlling! All for my sake, though, you must be blindly loyal to me.
Thread: One Man's Trash (Jugger)

Inputting personality...Error. Error. Andros does not understand the nature of these personalities 'dominating and controlling!'. Please explain as to the nature you require these personalities. Andros believes it is one of the following A leader. A sex android. A guardian. A pet owner. He looked to her and began to scan her clothing. AI functions are auto-detecting based on clothing you are currently wearing. Andros believes you wish for him to be a sex android. My memory banks may be empty, Mistress, but my common knowledge of some of the world is great. He began to go into his personality. He got up and began to walk over to her, gently pulling her to the couch before sitting down on it, pulling her over to have her straddle him. His eyes never blinked, he still seemed like an android, but he would be more quiet and calm as well as dominating and controlling. Is this to your liking Mistress? My purpose is to please you.
Thread: One Man's Trash (Jugger)

It was a bit amusing to have him getting an error already. He did however, seem to be understanding enough to catch on. Yup, this had to be one of her best and most erotic dreams yet, a dream where she was in control, despite her partner being commanding and strong. Christina's blue eyes scanned his handsome face,caressing him softly, longingly, as he pulled her closer, her strong, thick thighs on either side of his waist, her hips colliding with hers. This is very much to my liking, Andros, she whispered with a soft smile, leaning closer to him, her sensually-covered breasts just about to touch him, as her warm breath hit his ear. God, this anticipation is getting me so wet...
Thread: One Man's Trash (Jugger)

Andros looked at his mistress with wide open eyes that seemed to scan her body. He could barely feel the tips of her breasts touch his skin as he felt her thighs grab his legs as she straddled him. Mistress, shall I continue? He questioned. He wasn't able to tell if she were a virgin or not, and he knew to play it safe to not harm his mistress by immediately just fucking her brains out, cause he knew if she were a virgin, she'd be in pain. I know not if you are ready, please tell me Mistress.
Thread: Summoned (Openots and Futakitty)

Rhian let out a small breath as she stood in the middle of a large circle with a bunch of intricate designs in it. It was a summoner's circle....to summon a demon. She was a rather strong summoner, even though she looked frail and weak. People always tried to pick fights with her, to jump her and try to rape her without fail. She always beating him. So one would ask why in the world was she trying to summon something? She was strong enough to deceive people and then take them down. She didn't need a demon to help her. But to be honest, she really wanted someone she could...take her sexual frustrations out on...It was hard to find a lover that was okay with the fact that she had a rather large dick between her legs, currently held back by her tight panties. And of course, she was tired of being alone in her home. She wanted a companion. And maybe a demon wasn't the right decision....demons were dominate creatures, weren't they? But...Rhian had an urge to try to tame one. To make her submissive to her cock...As a summoner, she would have some kind of control of the demon. Generally the demon had to listen to what she told it. Yeah...she was summoning up a demon slave, for sure. So, closing her eyes, she began enchanting an old summoner spell. A wind started to pick up in the house, whipping her hair all around and a bright light shone from her body.