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Thread: A Different Kind of Meeting [GuyverGuy and ShortSighted]

Re A Different Kind of Meeting GuyverGuy and ShortSighed She was... soft, that's the feeling he got from her thigh, god he wanted to see it, see it all. He was surprised when she got so scared that she buried her head into him...but it was very welcome, and his arm around her waist to keep her just that close. He loved the simplest contact with his pure little lovely. It'll all be alright...I'm here. He whispered out. Sliding his open hand over her bare thigh, up and down it went, stopping just below her skirt.
Thread: A Different Kind of Meeting [GuyverGuy and ShortSighted]

Re A Different Kind of Meeting GuyverGuy and ShortSighed Mandy wasn't concentrating on him stroking her thigh, she was getting so scared by the movie and what was going on that she was grasping at his shirt and burying her head into his chest and keeping it there. She closed her eyes tightly though she could still hear the movie and guess what was happening. Sorry. I just can't bare to watch the scary parts. She mumbled into him.
Thread: A Different Kind of Meeting [GuyverGuy and ShortSighted]

Re A Different Kind of Meeting GuyverGuy and ShortSighed Shh. It's fine. He whispered, he didn't mind one bit, the arm around her waist moving as his hand rubbed the center of her back. She wasn't fighting his advances, he wasn't even sure if she was noticing them... but he preferred to think that she noticed them, and wanted them to continue. Don't worry... I don't mind His hand slipped further up her thigh, under her skirt, pushing it up as it went on it's course. He reveled in the feeling of her flesh on his own.
Thread: A Different Kind of Meeting [GuyverGuy and ShortSighted]

Re A Different Kind of Meeting GuyverGuy and ShortSighed When Mandy felt his hand under her skirt she knew she had to say something but she didn't quite know what to say or do. She figured that he probably hadn't realised and so moved a little so his hand was out from under her skirt and away from her ass as subtly as she could. She was half looking at the tv and half had her head buried in his shirt going back to the movie as if nothing had happened obviously now not picking up his advances and signs.
Thread: A Different Kind of Meeting [GuyverGuy and ShortSighted]

Re A Different Kind of Meeting GuyverGuy and ShortSighed He would not be stopped, not now, he had tasted the softness of her skin and he wanted more. He was prepared to amp up his aggressiveness. He brought his hand back to her thigh, the rough skin of his palm running over the flesh yet again. Quicker, running under her skirt in a flash, around until he could feel the softness of her ass firmly planted in his hand. That was his intent anyway, his other hand? still rubbing her back softly, until he could sneak up under her shirt. Are you alright? He whispered.
Thread: A Different Kind of Meeting [GuyverGuy and ShortSighted]

Re A Different Kind of Meeting GuyverGuy and ShortSighed Mandy moved slightly trying to squirm out of his hand but as it cupped her pantie covered cheek and he asked if she was okay she knew she had to tell him what the problem was. Err.. Your hand is on my ass. She muttered embarrassed as she tried to move once again to get his hand from her ass not thinking that he was doing it on purpose as she thought he was different, he wasn't like the other guys and he wasn't thinking about stuff like sex. But then again she didn't know all about him.
Thread: Just so you know

I often see certain things that on BM I react to oddly, and here's why I 3 chu this is a chuchu To me you are saying you love half of it AWw Keeses you These are keese Its like you're throwing huge monster bats at me....who wants bats thrown at them? There's probably more that I'm forgetting, but just so you all know
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-keeses-
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AHHH BATS! runs
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Honestly, after seeing some of the things people are into on this site and the internet in general it wouldn't surprise me at all if there were monster bat enthusiasts who get their panties wet by having legions of those godless abominations hurled at them. Actually, after some of the things I've seen that actually seems pretty tame. Not that I'm judging. I'm just pointing out that perhaps this is a fetish you were unaware of until I mentioned it just now, and these forums are actually more debauched than we could have ever imagined.
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Do you feel Tingle-y?
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I take back everything I negative I said about the giant monster bats. Tingle is truly a godless abomination.
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Pahahaha, that's funny. Keese. Chuchu. 3 Life on BM is good. listulistulistulistulistulistu
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Well, it's like that Oglaf comic said The art of love is very similar to Lovecraft...
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Oh god... time to blow the dust off the ol' Gamecube and play some Link in a Boat.
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Anansi said AHHH BATS! runs Click to expand... We can't stop here. This is bat country!!
Thread: Shipwrecked

For months, the simple merchant ship Psallo had been allowed to travel in peace, under the protection of local laws and security surrounding the small planetary system. They ran simple trade, mostly shipping exotic foods or plants from one section to another, without fear of retaliation. The attack, then, came as a shock. They were shipping a particularly rare mineral across the border of two small systems when the larger ship attacked. Their vessel wasn't equipped to fight off the attack, and within an hour of the first fire, their ship was boarded, and the mineral stolen. They left Psallo drifting in space, their engines down, and life support failing. Frantically the crew struggled to keep as many alive as possible, to wait until rescue. They shut down power on one deck, then another, trying to rush as many survivors as possible to decks they could hold power in... But slowly the levels were lost, and the struggle to save lives was failing. Reserve power failed, and the two who managed to make it to sickbay huddled behind the shield of the young white witch, Teyha, in her desperate attempt to extend their existence. There's a ship approaching. Kaura whispered, her eyes locked onto one of the few working peices of equipment in the room. Teyha moved to kneel next to the Elf, her eyes locked onto the shield, their last bit of defense. How long? She asked quietly, unable to make heads or tails of the complex gibberish that ran across the screen. A few minutes... If they don't pass right by us. Kaura whispered back. How can we attract their notice? Teyha asked softly, and Kaura just shook her head. With little to no power... They just had to wait and hope.
Thread: Shipwrecked

The void was called that for a reason. Most of it was empty, parsecs becoming light years becoming distances for which there really weren't common-use words for all filled with exactly nothing. It was one of the things Newell Freeport liked about it, actually. Made his latest career venture something of a challenge, since anyone could go to where things were and find stuff, but to go where nothing was the norm and bring back things with value...that was something he was beginning to really like. Like now He clicked on the comm. Attention We have a drifting vessel to our starboard side. Should be in detail scanning range momentarily. Preliminary scans say it's probably a merchant. Frank, you up for a walkabout? A deep rumbly voice replied from the speakers. Yeah...I'll prep the Bird. Get those details up ASAP, I want to know what I might be dealing with. And who. A few minutes later, Science Officer Aldarras' face appeared on a vidscreen in the hanger. Mr Anderson? I have your detail. His image was replaced with a readout and schematic, but his voice continued on. Merchant vessel, Psallo,. overdue with a shipment of minerals and supplies. It appears to have been attacked, boarded, looted, and the life support systems disabled. That's rough, Anderson said. Should be a good salvage, though. We might be able to bring most of the ship back for the owners. Owner-operated, replied Aldarras as he reappeared. We can try and bring back the whole thing and have it appraised for refitting and selling or broken to components and sold for parts. Although, I am getting an anomalous reading. Ugh Frank hated anything anomalous. Such as? There's a shield up within the ship. Mystical. Could be crewmembers or passengers alive, they may have prior claim to salvage under the Andean doctrine. I guess I'll find out. Launching Bird now. A short time passed while The Dryad set up a position to watch over the wreckage of the Psallo and Frank Anderson manuevered the Bird onto the mechant ship's hull and activated the magnoclamps. He cycled the 'lock and slipped silently from his scout ship and entered the larger vessel through a breach. As he walked, he had his helm monitor record what he saw and heard on spectrums both above and below his regular senses and gave Aldarras word to contact him if anything appeared on the readout back aboard the Dryad. Once he made it to sickbay, he found what Aldarras had termed as an anomaly. Found it. Looks to be two inside. Really faint readings. 'Port us over directly, I'll come back for the Bird later. Over Ten-four. 'Porting to Sickbay, Over and out. The air around them sparkled and Frank and the shielded Psallo survivors appeared on the Dryad. Now, how to get them out? -----
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The ship is slowing! Kaura exclaimed, examining the computer screen with wide eyes. It was almost too much for the Elf to believe, she had expected the vessel to pass. Space was littered with empty, destroyed vessels left to drift through the void. Often times it was difficult to tell how long a ship had been abandoned. Teyha moved to see the screen clearly, her young face reflecting the same incredulous look that her friend's had. Will they be able to read our life signs behind my shield? She questioned, mostly to herself. Kaura shook her head slightly. Not unless they move closer, but your magic would show as an anomaly, it might make them send... Her lips twitched slightly up into a relieved smile, They're sending a smaller vessel. Boarding vessel? Teyha questioned, only to be given a blank look by the Elven woman. She smiled awkwardly back and shrugged. No way to tell? Well, they are boarding, but we can't be sure of their intentions. Kaura told her. Their ship has attached to the hull... Teyha leaned in closer, staring at the screen, and Kaura put a hand on the younger woman's shoulder, patting her absently to try to calm the witches nerves. If she became too nervous she might drop their shield by mistake, and lose what bit of livable conditions they maintained. Someone is on their way. Kaura told her, and stood, moving as close to the sickbay door as she could without touching the shimmering shield holding in their air. Moments later a lone human appeared before the door, and Teyha jumped to her feet, rushing to the edge of the shield. 'Ten-four. Porting to Sickbay, over and out.' The man said, speaking through a headset to his ship. The air shimmered briefly, as everything they saw disappeared in a burst of light... To be replaced by a new sickbay, the same human standing outside Teyha's shield, questioning how to drop the shield she wove. I will release it. Teyha said, her voice slightly hoarse from emotion. The shield that obscured them from view vanished, and Teyha gasped, releasing her source of magic. Without the rush of power she stumbled forward and collapsed to her knees, exhaustion hitting her in a rush. Kaura rushed to catch her, looping an arm under hers to keep her from crumbling completely. She had been maintaining that shield for hours. She explained. It takes a good bit of energy.
Thread: Shipwrecked

Frank was just about to call Aldarras to Sickbay when a voice from within the glow answered his idle musing. I will release it, said the voice and there was suddenly no light field filling up the space between him and the two figures. First impression was of slender, dark, shapely females but it was overwhelmed by the instinctive reaction of Anderson's reflexes as the one who had apparently spoken fell forward. He was on his own knees in a flash, placing his body before hers and putting his hands up to catch on her shoulders and help her friend in keeping her from hitting the deck. I see, he said in answer to the second one's words. Yeah, I'd be hard pressed to maintain something like that for hours. Is she a mage or a psi? I believe, came Aldarras' deep even monotone from the doorway behind Anderson, that the young lady bears mystical abilities similar to my own, but sufficiently different that she most likely does things in an entirely different way than I do. He entered the room and acknowledged Kaura's presence with a nod. I am Science Officer Aldarras. This gentleman is Mr Frank Anderson, currently serving as ship's captain. There are two others aboard who will be introduced should it be necessary. Are you the only survivors on your vessel? I could detect no other life signs. Aldarras motioned to Anderson to give Kaura a hand in lifting Tehya onto one of the beds in the bay. We will let your friend rest. Do you think she would object to a vitamin shot? -----
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Kaura was thankful for the man for helping her support her weary friend. Teyha panted softly, her soft grey eyes closing when it became apparent she wasn't going to hit the floor. If it weren't for the fact that she was so incredibly exhausted, she would never have allowed the man to grasp her shoulders, or let her body lean against his for support. As it was, she couldn't summon the energy to care, and her head slumped forward, resting lightly on the human's shoulder. The addition of the second Elf had Kaura back on her feet in the blink of an eye, her hand still supporting the young witch as she bowed deeply to the man who was likely her elder. The gesture complete, her hands moved under the girl's shoulder, and lifted, helping move her to the sickbay bed easily enough. Similar, but very different, I would think if your powers bear resemblance to mine. She told the other elf, Aldarras, in an even tone, raising her eyes to meet his. This is Teyha Lockra, she prefers the distinction 'white witch', as the archaic term suits her tastes. She was our doctor's second, medical officer. Teyha groaned softly at the mention of her name, but was soon enough asleep on the sick bay table, her breathing slowed to short pants. I am Kaura Vertae, charged with maintaining the various plant life and creatures we transported now and again. As far as I am aware, we are the only survivors. She glanced down at the pale girl on the table, and nodded briefly. She would not object. Please, do what you can.
Thread: Shipwrecked

Aldarras nodded and moved past Anderson to rummage through several drawers and cabinets against the far wall. He then brought a small tray to the stand near the bed and rolled it closer to where Teyha lie. In the tray were a couple of small vials which he decanted into a larger container and then slipped the mix into the feeding chamber of a large hypo-unit. He turned to Kaura and said, This will help her regain both energy and vitality faster than sleep or even elven trance, but it works best when given intramuscularly. I will need to bare your friend's thigh in order to inject it properly. Would you give me a hand in that? Aldarras cut a glance to Frank who was already backing out of the room. Don't even say it, he told the elf, Much as I'd appreciate seeing such shapely thighs unclothed, I know better. I'll be on the bridge coordinating with Newell on the priorities of the salvage and rescue operation. He brushed back his somewhat shaggy sandy brown hair and flashed a smile to Kaura. His hazel-green eyes sparkled a bit in the yellowed light of the sickbay and he gave her a slight dip of his head. Perhaps you can give us a hand with that when you've gotten your friend squared away? Even with Anderson leaving, Aldarras stepped up and drew a long curtain from a hidden panel in the wall out and around the bed where Teyha was. He then gave Kaura a questioning look. -----
Thread: Shipwrecked

Kaura didn't move from Teyha's side as Alsarras rummaged through the cabinets, plucking down several carefully selected vials. He mixed them together with the trained eye of a scientist, and poured the mixture into a a hypo-unit to inject her with. Kaura smiled slightly in amusement, musing to herself that it was fortunate the girl was unconscious, as the large needle would likely frighten her. It was a well known joke on their ship how she would avoid receiving shots. His request made her raise an eyebrow. If there was one thing the petite witch hated more than needles, it was the very thought of being unclothed in front of others. Even with the human male leaving the room, she would be quite uncomfortable indeed. From inside her boot Kaura fished out a small blade, and grasped the baggy fabric, raising it slightly away from the girl's leg to cut a straight four inch line down the front. She pulled it slightly apart. I do hope that this will work. She told Aldarras with a slight smile. Teyha would not be pleased if I allowed a man to see her with her clothing undone.
Thread: Shipwrecked

When Kaura had first taken out the knife, Aldarras had raised an eyebrow. Unless he had mistaken how Teyha's outfit was put together, it did not seem likely that it would need to be cut from her body. Then he saw what she was up and smiled. The Dryad's Science Officer drew himself upright and regarded Kaura. Both of the women were beautiful, albeit in slightly different ways, but both were also rather dark the witch was strangely appealing to him as Aldarras did not often find himself drawn to humans and the Elf struck him as, in the words of his council, a bit earthbound. He was tall and his hair cascaded down his back in a long braid of gold with hints of flaxen and straw mixed into it, small ringlets dangled in a couple places around the border of his face and accentuated the elliptical shape of it. His eyes were equally bright, being blue to the point of having almost no colour at all--like ice made from the purest of waters, or blue diamond. That would be why I sent the man out of the room, Aldarras said. If you feel Teyha would rather you damage what is, at present, her only clothing instead of simply rolling it down far enough to get this injection in the right place, then this will work quite well. He then reached two fingers into the slit Kaura had made and spread the fabric just far enough to let him insert the hypounit inside and make certain that its tip rested against the right part of Teyha's bare thigh. It made the usual hiss as he squeezed its trigger, and the exhausted elf maiden's body flinched at the needle's sudden, if brief, intrusion. That should be that, he told Kaura. Now we just let her rest. How is she about waking in a strange place? Should we activate the beds restraints? -----
Thread: Shipwrecked

Kaura was grateful the other Elf simply allowed her to cut the hole in the clothing. He drew up straight to watch her, his bright blue eyes examining her and her friend in great detail before he spoke. His words might have struck a human as rude, but Kaura simply shook her head, accustomed to the bluntness of her kind. Teyha can fix her clothing using magic. Kaura explained, pulling apart the rip to assist the officer in administrating the drug. She tucked a stand of brown hair behind her her absently, to keep it from falling in her face. Her usual intricate braid had come apart in the chaos, and her hair now fell in free waves around her shoulder and down her back. But her pride is not so easily mended, I am afraid. She lightly brushed at Teyha's messy black locks as well, pushing them out of her eyes with the very tips of her fingers before she set her attention back of what the officer was doing. He parted the cloth further, and pressed the hypo-unit flush to her skin. With a press of the button he injected the vitamins straight into her system, and the little witch jerked briefly before settling back peacefully. I believe she would be far more disturbed to wake up restrained than to wake up in an unfamiliar environment. Kaura pointed out. With her magic it would be very unwise to cause her to panic. She stepped away from the bedside, and turned to face Aldarras fully, bowing deeply at the waist. I had not thanked you properly for your aid. Kaura told him softly, slowly rising completely. And of course, should you need anything, Teyha and myself offer our services.
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Aldarras watched Kaura's bow with interest. It was always an interesting thing to run across others of his kind shipside. As insular as their culture tended to be, he had found surprising similarities from planet to planet. It was enough to make him question whether Elves might have been among the first starfarers after all, rather than merely firstborn on most of the worlds they originated upon. He looked over the sleeping Teyha, as well, wondering what sorts of skills and Talents someone who called themselves a white witch might bring to the operation of the Dryad. His lips curled in a rather interesting manner as Kaura had spoken. His time around such humans as Frank and Newell was apparently rubbing off on him as he not only had a thought that was more like what either of them would have come up with, but Aldarras found himself vocalizing it like Anderson might have done. We will discuss thanks and payment later, I am sure. As for needing services from you, well, we'll speak on that as well, although a few things come to mind. -----
Thread: Shipwrecked

If Aldarras had been suggesting anything inappropriate in his statement, it went well over the head of the relatively young Kaura. She smiled brightly at him for a moment, her expression melting warm and inviting. She always considered meeting a fellow elf among the stars a rare treat, and enjoyed the opportunity to witness their similarities and differences. The slight variance in appearance, his hair a light gold, eyes a startling blue... While her own was soft brown, a snowy white steam at the very crown of her head, and dark emerald eyes. His voice low and monotonous, while her own danced and played lightly, often filled with a soft humor or subtle joy. She pulled back the screen, and motioned for the man to follow her, away from the motionless witch. Even with the injection she will sleep for a few hours. Kaura murmured, mostly to herself. We should allow her some quiet while she gains back her energy, do you agree? She extended a hand, holding it palm up elegantly, as if asking for his hand in a dance. Would you be kind enough to allow me a brief tour of your ship? She asked, beaming brightly once more, her green eyes sparkling with delight. Perhaps a shower, to wash the soot of our ship away?
Thread: Shipwrecked

I believe that can be arranged, Aldarras said. The shower, I mean. Newell is running a check on your vessel to see what we need to secure and safeguard our salvage claims. Now that we have your names, we will be adding you into the search to make sure you are who and what you claim to be. He tried to give Kaura a bit of a reasssuring smile. Safety first, after all. Aldarras moved to the a door on the far side of the room. It was not the door Frank had exited from. If you will come with me, there is a place through here where you can wait for your friend and refresh yourself. He opened the door and stepped through, then turned to wait for Kaura. -----