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Thread: A space jaunt  [Edward Thatch  DonVoltonus]

Of course, let me just slip into something more comfortable. She smiled, her body growing translucent, sliding herself out to reveal that the shell was not her body per-se, but some form of biological armor. She seemed to move with an inhuman liquidity, her hue and form changing and darkening. What stood before him now was a lovely figure with soft, sky blue skin covered in cobalt and violet freckling, her hair replaced by shoulder length, shifting tentacles. Her tail remain, though now smooth, the last foot or so splitting into two flexible tips. I think my armor might damage your shelter. She smiled.
Thread: A space jaunt  [Edward Thatch  DonVoltonus]

He watched her transformation and when complete he had an arched eyebrow and responded with only one word. Interesting. He finally had the shelter up. It was a small 10' x 10' dutianium square with bunks swung down on the walls on either side of the door and a table and benches swung down from the back wall. There was a small crate in back labeled field kitchen and another labeled latrine Looking over his shoulder at her he motioned her in and said. Make yourself comfortable. He went to the kitchen crate and began preparing a simple but filling meal.
Thread: A space jaunt  [Edward Thatch  DonVoltonus]

She smiled, taking a seat on one of the bunks, crossing her legs. Well now, isn't this a nice little thing. Far better than curling up in my shell under a log. She chuckled, laying back, giving him a glimpse between her legs of faintly luminous blue before crossing them once more. So, what do they call your species anyways?
Thread: A space jaunt  [Edward Thatch  DonVoltonus]

Looking a bit surprised, I'm human, of course. What are you, if I may ask? He continued on cooking their dinner and it smelt decidedly good. He avidly listened to her talk about her species and herself. He sighed as the meal was finished. He set out a basic camp stew, bread, salad and sweet breads. He opened two containers, the held a strong pungent stout beer. He looked at her apologetically and said, Sorry, my tastes are not everyone's and was not sure if I'd be sharing so pack to my likes.
Thread: A space jaunt  [Edward Thatch  DonVoltonus]

She shrugged. Not really sure what I'm supposed to be, woke up in some ruins, never have been able to find any more of my kind. She smiled, taking a bite with a frown. Hmm, to your tastes huh? She grabbed him and pulled him into a sudden kiss, tongue probing his mouth before she pulled back. There we go, now my tongue is fixed to match your's. She smiled, taking another bite of food with a smile. Yeah, much better tasting that way.
Thread: A space jaunt  [Edward Thatch  DonVoltonus]

He was nodding along with her explanation when she kissed him. At first shocked he settled into the kiss and just started to give a bit back of his own when she broke the kiss saying now there taste's were aligned. Odd was all he was able to conjure up just then. He smiled at her and said, That's a particular way you have of feeling out another's tastes. Though I would recommend not making a habit of it. Kissing to humans is a romantic or sexual trigger. Just be aware. He winked at her.
Thread: A space jaunt  [Edward Thatch  DonVoltonus]

Really? How strange. Most I've met just use it as a greeting. She shrugged, taking another drink. I suppose you also have all sorts of triggers huh? I've heard you human all mate for love, or something odd like that?
Thread: A space jaunt  [Edward Thatch  DonVoltonus]

He laughed. Well, love is the ideal, yes. But often enough we do it of the pleasure of it or the desire to be closer to one we care about. Some few, some sick few, do it to hurt another or express dominance over them. Shaking his head. He grinned and looked at her and jokingly said, Let me guess, you do it to seal a contract or a promise. Or you do it only to procreate..
Thread: A space jaunt  [Edward Thatch  DonVoltonus]

No, mostly just for the pleasure. She shrugged, looking him over. Although, if you want to do it to seal the contract I can't say I'd really object to it very much.
Thread: A space jaunt  [Edward Thatch  DonVoltonus]

That ended his mirth and sobered him real quick. Well, well. I was just kidding about that. I do not take my pairing as business contracts. But if you ever decide you just really want to for the fun of it, I'd be game. he winked at her, again.
Thread: A space jaunt  [Edward Thatch  DonVoltonus]

She smirked. Well then, how about after dinner, you tell me all about your dream woman? She asked, taking the bread to soak up some soup.
Thread: A space jaunt  [Edward Thatch  DonVoltonus]

He laughed. Not much to tell. I haven't met her yet so don't have one to dream about. I just love women, in a great assortment of permutations and variations. Still chuckling he looks at, Why do you ask? I mean its not exactly the common question a woman asks. She usually just assumes she's your dream woman.
Thread: A space jaunt  [Edward Thatch  DonVoltonus]

Well from a personality standpoint I already know I'm the perfect woman. She smirked, downing the last of the beer. But since I can change my body, I thought I'd let you choose the form that I take.
Thread: A space jaunt  [Edward Thatch  DonVoltonus]

He looked at her again, as though for the first time. Well, color me intrigued. But tell me, what is your natural form? Doesn't it ruffle your pride at all to take other shapes to please a man? He looked her over again. Tails were not his thing but he could live with that. Tentacles were certainly a no go for him. He liked his women much closer to human. Though he would not dream of saying anything of the sort to her. Let's face a woman's pride was a devil to rattle. But he rather liked the rest of her. Strange could be fun, occasionally. He finished his beer off and stood to get two more and offered one to her. You speaks as though tripping me into bed is a foregone conclusion. Do you really think all men are truly that easy? he asked with perfect curiosity and not a note of rancor about him.
Thread: A space jaunt  [Edward Thatch  DonVoltonus]

Not all men, but most. She smiled, standing up. However, I really don't think my true form will be pleasing to anybody, it's not the most attractive of creatures you see. She blushed slightly, moving to sit back down on the bed.
Thread: A space jaunt  [Edward Thatch  DonVoltonus]

Ok he said, whether humans and you physical form are even biologically compatible, you've peeked my curiosity. I'd very much like to see you as you are. If I may.
Thread: A space jaunt  [Edward Thatch  DonVoltonus]

She shrugged, shrinking down to around 4'6'' with large B-cups, her skin becoming a metallic, mercury-like silver, her head topped now with a crest of swept back golden horns. Her eyes had become a pair of swirling golden pools, her four fingered hands resting on her thighs, a second set of arms growing below them. A thicker tail swayed behind her, ending in an odd, blunt bulb. Like I said, not very impressive.
Thread: A space jaunt  [Edward Thatch  DonVoltonus]

Grinning with and evil smile and mischievous light in his eyes he causally said, Though, not exactly my ideal, you understand, but I'd do you. I mean I wouldn't kick you out of my bed. He got up and walked over and sat next to her and placed a hand on her knee and smiled at her. You are just a little different is all. Everyone's a little different. Look me, I look like a monster of a man, a true savage. Though I'm not and the appearance is one I have carefully developed, still I know how I appear.
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Thread: Dirty Smut RP (Females only/18+/ Skype)

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Thread: A Psychiatrist's Hive (with nnaasttey)

ORIGINAL REQUEST THREAD!!! Dr. Deepika Singh, a name well known and well respected, have been practicing Psychiatry for a long time now. She was the youngest to graduate from a medical school so when she finished her training, she was indeed the youngest. That didnt stop her from going further and a step beyond. She dedicated first few years of her career working under a famous Psychiatrist who not only was specialized in Neurology but also conducted research. Her curiosity had led her to sought him out and then work under him for few years before she started working at a hospital part time and part time, in her own clinic. Of course, thats changed now since she dedicates all her time to her clinic now. Its better that way because hospital has its own limitation. She also specializes in cases that are hard to crack and that mostly comprises of people with very personal problems. She also manages patients who are struggling with their relationships and at times, she even does couples therapy. Only if both partners agrees to it. Most of her patients are rich since they are the only ones who can afford it. She indeed have a nice estate. She had paid off her loans fully and then bought this house on the outskirts of the city. She didnt like living in the chaos so she preferred the calmer environment. She had a 5000 sq feet house all to herself. It was her dream house that had a nice little drive way to it and mansion like feel to it. Thereshe was finally living in one and years of hard work finally had paid off. Like any other day, her office hours starts later in the day and finishes around the evening.
Thread: A Psychiatrist's Hive (with nnaasttey)

Damien Reed was just your average male outwardly, 25, attractive, relatively fit, nice stable job that more than paid the bills. He never had problems with ladies, but he wasn't exactly a playa either in all honestly he had some real insecurities about somethings in his life, some more personal things that he'd never openly shared with anyone, but he hoped to one day. That's why Damien much rather preferred to be with one person he felt he could trust enough to finally be his truest self. He thought he had found her, Jessica was her name and they dated for 8 months and things went great so they decided to move in with each other. That's when Damien got comfortable and started talking to himself in his sleep. One night he had a pretty disturbing dream, as Jessica put it, and then things were over just like that. She didnt want to be with a kind of person who could have dreams about those things, she didn't understand, Hell, even Damien didn't really understand. What he did know was that this was the second time this had happened to him in 2 years, and that he needed help, because he didn't want to keep losing the love of his life ovet something he couldn't control of understand. Damien had to figure out what this dream was about and why he kept having it, so he called Dr. Deepika Singh's office asking to set up an appointment. The girl on the phone said he could come in on Friday for an intake consultation session at 6 pm and it was done. A few days later sitting I the waiting office, Damien started to get cold feet and feel anxious, he was feeling insecure a out telling a woman, let alone a woman as attractive as Dr. Deepika Singh, about these kinds of lewd dreams. While his head was still hung low, weighed down by his regret and shame he heard the voice of an angel call him to center the inner room.
Thread: A Psychiatrist's Hive (with nnaasttey)

Damien was very impressed by the doctor's swank yet lavish home office, oh to be rich he thought to himself, and then remembered how much this little visit wad costing him. Luckily he had good insurance, but even if he didn't, Damien wasn't going to put a price on his mental health. For the moment as he looked around at the doctor's plaques and awards and degrees his anxiety faded at least enough for him to take a seat in the couch and get comfortable. He looked into her perfectly oval brown eyes, and those long lashes her complexion was flawless and so was her skin, this woman is like a goddess he couldn't help but think to himself. Damien took a hard swallow and leaned back in the soft leather. Wow.. he began and then stopped adruptly, taking a deep breath, then exhaled while chuckling with anxiety ...I guess if I knew that, I wouldn't be here would I doc? He replied sarcasticlly, with a hint of authenticity. He really didn't know why he was here. Obviously it was about the dream, buy what he wanted to know wad why did he talk in his sleep and why did he always have that dream when he did. I guess it all started a few years back, with my very first girlfriend...well more like my very first serious-committed relationship. He paused, sat up and cocked his head Before I get too, too into this story mind if I get reeeally, comfortable, I've been on my feet all day at work and they're killing, can I take my shoes off promise I don't have stinky feet, I use foot power and all that, plus I change my socks a few times a day and put baby power in the socks, I just need to let them breath doc?
Thread: A Psychiatrist's Hive (with nnaasttey)

The types of patients she saw were mostly of a good background, who was well off, the ones who had good job and mostly a good life going for them. The area in which her house was in, it was a rich area and one could tell from the lavish houses that were built on large property. She did have a fair complexion, giving her skin that caramel shade, an exotic glow in a way. Goddess? No, she wasn't a Goddess but if that's what he wanted to perceive her as, she wouldn't stop him. She smiled softly when he answered her question in a typical way. It was the truth. None of her patients would be here if they knew what was wrong with them. Though, it was a proper way to start off a conversation because accepting there was something wrong was the first step in healing their minds. After all, it was all mind's doing, wasn't it? I actually don't agree with you Damien, can I call you Damien? She spoke, addressing him with his first name was a step necessary, so he had relate to her and feel the personal connection she was planing to build between the two. You came here all the way. You do know something isn't right, meaning something is wrong. Deep down, you know it but you may not consciously know of it or having processed it. That's what I am here to do. To help you understand it and then see if we can help you. She spoke in a soft tone of voice that may sound soothing to him. She didn't know what it was but he was sort of wondering how to tell her about his problems. She had already begun to think that it might be sexual related when he mentioned a relationship. So, when he started to talk, she tried not to interfere, seeing him open up to her or at least trying to. She nodded, acknowledging that she wasn't judging him. Instead, she pushed away the table that was in between them and sat on the edge of her seat, No...please. Go ahead. Whatever makes you feel comfortable. Take them off by all means. Once he was settled back in, she looked at him intently, showing him she was all ears. She sat there with her legs crossed, putting her iPad aside for now, Please continue Damien. She said and hooked her hands together by interlacing her fingers together and hooked it around her knee.
Thread: A Psychiatrist's Hive (with nnaasttey)

Damien neatly set his shoes down side by side next to him in the floor, up against the couch, tucking the loose laces into the opening of the shoes. He had smelled them just to be sure and wasn't let down, fresh as he had assured the doc. Damien wriggled his toes enjoying the freedom of not being confined to shoes, he sat back into the comfy couch. As I was saying Dr. Singh, a few years ago I met a girl, Sarah McDelvin, at college, I was there getting myasters and she was studying creative writing for under-grad and about to graduate in the fall. We hit it off immediately in a class I was there to help with as the Student Aid. Her and I wrote similar stories, had similar taste in authors, movies, even film directors it felt perfect. Once we started dating officialltly, after the semester was over, she knew that I needed a place to stay and her roommate had just graduated the semester prior, so we thought why not try it out. Sure maybe we were moving fast buy it all felt right, ya know what I mean Dr. Singh? Damien gestured his hand with hunched up shoulders, palms up, with a quizzical look on his face, then he sighed a heavy heart breath and continued as he fidgetted in the cozy leather seat. ...Plus the sec was great and we had really wanted to...experiment a little more if you catch my drift and the while roommate thing would have really made that a bit more difficult, of we both live in separate places. And really I guess that's what kind of did me in doc, the fact that I felt somewhat comfortable telling Sarah these sort of things about myself sexually and that she had felt the same way really contributed to me letting my guard down. And that's when I started talking in my sleep at night... Damien looked so exasperated and defeated just thinking about it. He definitely didn't want to talk about it, it was so embarrassing and pretry damn shameful
Thread: A Psychiatrist's Hive (with nnaasttey)

The pretty doctor watched her new patient get comfortable after removing his shoes and setting them aside before he sat back into the couch. Thats when she held his gaze and managed to seem listening to him to encourage him a bit more so he can open up. At times, she would nod and nudge a bit for him to continue on with his story. It would seem to him that the information he was giving to her wasnt crucial, but in her line of work, everything was important. Nodding yet again when he addressed her by her name, she kept a soft smile about her face, letting him look at her and feel comfortable about talking about his problems. It seems that you were really liking where you had gotten with this girl, Sarah. She said and took a mental note which she would jot down when she sits down to write down notes for this visit. Its okay to let your guards down. Its not a sign of weakness but strength, when you feel so close to someone. Dr. Singh said as she uncrossed her legs and leaned forward, placing her hand on his knee, You dont have to be embarrassed here. There is not one judging you. Please, go on, tell me about what you used to talk about at night. Remember, only then I can help you and get you all fixed up. She said and looked at him, urging him with her eyes to go on, pulling her hand back to rest in her lap.
Thread: +Dearest Diary+

I suddenly felt inspired to do a bit of journal-y thing here. So why not? Well, today I woke up bright and early, made my way to campus and walked all the way to class only to find it canceled. Story of my life. I'm doing my best to stay away from the otome games I'm currently obsessed with Mystic Messenger Nameless The One Thing You Must Recall c but those cute boys and girls keep calling me back. Currently, I'm reading a theoretical article by Georg Simmel. Super interesting but I need frequent breaks so my head doesn't explode. I find it odd that with my homework habits and tendency to procrastinate I am still a good student. Ahh anywho. Since this is a public journal, let's do things totally backwards and NOW introduce myself. You may call me Meadowe I just add the 'e' cause Meadow is usually taken c I'm a senior in college who likes cooking, coloring, playing video games, writing and watching movies. Want to know my sign? I'm a Libra, but I'm not all that outgoing. Plus didn't NASA just throw astrology under the bus? Whatever. Feel free to comment on this journal, I would love it in fact. I have 010 idea what I'm going to be writing about in this thing-a-ma-bob but it'll be interesting!
Thread: +Dearest Diary+

So today I was a bit too eager to get to class early. Getting the time wrong, I headed out to class an HOUR EARLY. Wut a nerd. My friend is celebrating her 21st birthday tonight. Since I live in a college town we have a plethora of bars that are always packed with us young folks. Am I excited? Yes. Is my liver? No. Perhaps finally I can exude enough gay-ness that a girl will approach me. Still I'd be fine with a hot guy. I'm bi if you haven't caught on. My style makes me appear like super heterosexual I guess. Any other queer peeps have the problem, like looking straight but actually being like super gay?
Thread: +Dearest Diary+

It's been awhile since I've updated this. Life has kept me busy with school, work and general life events. Including my birthday this past Thursday. It was a wonderful day. I went out to dinner with my friends then came back to my little hovel to drink wine and open presents. The cute and thoughtful gifts I received almost made me cry. I really found a new love and appreciation for my friends. It's getting colder where I am which is not a good thing for me. I live with anxiety and depression so I hate both winter and summer. Living in the midwest, I get a taste of both. I'm hoping since my medication has been working wonders lately, this winter won't be as bad on my heart. Let's cross our fingers. I haven't been RPing at all these past months. Mostly due to not having enough time or motivation to do so. I may strike up some more since I'm feeling that odd mix of hornyness creativity. Lately I've been playing Animal Crossing New Leaf, a long-time favorite of mine. Ah, and an update on my friends 21st It was quite a night. I woke up with my usual fogginess thankfully I don't get bad hangovers in terms of nausea, I'm just sleepy and hungry. The whole day my ears were ringing because at the last bar we were dancing very close to the dj booth. My friend got super wasted and made out with a regrettable stranger. I'm slightly sorry if this entry doesn't have my usual wit and cheerfulness, I'm in a somber mood because 1 it's sunday 2 I'm hungover 3 I have to go to work c. Au Revoir my lovelies, until next time.