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Thread: The Temple of Ishtara ( loneiysong & CrimsonMaster )

Charles watched Bea carefully. She wasn't acting like herself, but there wasn't any real physical change with her. She pretty much looked the same as always. Expect for running around naked and wearing her hair in a different style. This was the first time since she became an adult that he saw her in an undressed state. Normally, Bea wears clothing that is loose fitting. Others would say baggy. Bea was never the show off type. She was happy in throwing herself into her work. Charles didn't move while Bea did. He remained standing there listening to the words which she spoke. He felt moving away would keep him from finding out something important. The trouble with standing there was, Bea's hands were busy on her grandfather's body. Charles had to fight hard against letting any type of sounds out. If he moaned from the pleasure, she would just continue. He also had to fight against getting a hard on. This wasn't easy because Bea's hand felt so damn good. Charles could feel his body betraying him. The blood was slowly rushing towards his cock. It would begin to grow and he'd lose the ability to fight back against the pleasure filled moans groans bottled up inside his body waiting to escape. Carolyn was on her way after finding out about her daughter. She had been in the United States collecting money from the rich and well to do for her aid project. Carolyn boarded a plane and headed south for Brazil.
Thread: The Temple of Ishtara ( loneiysong & CrimsonMaster )

Bea smiled as she felt him grow hard in her hand and sighed and nuzzled him close. Looking down at his cock, she wrapped her lips around the head and began to suck. She then dropped her mouth over his cock making it glisten with her spit. Leaning back she wrapped her full naked breasts around his cock and began to grind up against him as she worked to finish the story. Stopping to pant or moan as she pressed her face against his chest. Now inside that chest, was a tool, some drawings, and a jewelry box. The tool the drawings explained as the rod of Ishtara. It was a ceremonial tool used for coming of age ceremonies that was used in the absence of their goddess of sex. And inside the box was this necklace. She smiled and moaned her pussy was wet and ready to be used. But Bea loved her grandfather and wanted him to take her. With a sigh, sweat began to roll from her face down her neck between her breasts. You see when the area started to first he explored, the villagers knew that their time was limited for these explorers brought with them the God of death. Fearing for their much beloved goddess, they put me.... She blushed and corrected herself. The goddess into this medallion so she could commune and share the body of the person she deemed worthy to find this amulet. She was moaning harder and harder now. She looked up into the face of her grandfather.
Thread: The Temple of Ishtara ( loneiysong & CrimsonMaster )

Charles knew what Bea was doing too him was wrong. Family members don't touch each other in a sexual way. It just wasn't right. But, Charles had to find out what happen too Bea. The easiest way was to let her tell the story she started. This of course meant that he would have to let her continue touching his cock body. If he stopped her, she may not wish to tell what happened in the temple. Charles couldn't hide the fact that his body enjoyed his granddaughter's touch. His cock was very hard. His breathing became just a bit heavier. Slight moans of pure pleasure were finally escape from between his lips. It took every ounce of will power that Charles had not to push his darling little granddaughter down on the bed and fuck her like a cheap whore. Hear the tale she spoke of was more important. Bea had reached the point where she spoke of the rod amulet. Charles knew there was more to come. Charles remained standing in front of his granddaughter. His heart was beating a little faster at this point. Blood had raced too his cock and filled it, making it grow long hard. Bea was rubbing her against him. Please continue with your story Bea Bug......Grandpa wants too hear everything that happen. Charles said using the cute nickname he gave her years before. Bea still needed to tell how she brought the items back too her tent. How she opened then box. How she opened the amulet which freed Ishtara. There was also how she used the Rod of Ishtara on herself. She could go into great detail here. It was a hot story to tell and would only add to the growing passion within her grandfather.
Thread: M seeking teen F

Ok maybe I left some out. Let me explain in a bit more detail my plot idea. I'm new 2 teenagers in high school. ages 15 or 16 are having their first or one of their first experiences with love, so things are still a little awkward, but their relationship is quickly becoming more serious. When they found themselves alone on an outing with friends, they start to experiment.
Thread: Into the Darkness (theycallmemunchkin x Reydan)

Teddy was lying in bed, staring up at the ceiling, wondering if he'd ever see Shawna again. She was the archetypal girl next door, a bubbly blonde whose shared childhood with him and his sisters had not stopped the young man from fantasizing about her for most of his adolescence. She just looked fantastic in checked shirt and jeans, quite possibly the hottest thing on two legs in the small rural corner of New England he and his family had grown up in. He sighed, sitting up in bed, and fiddling with his mobile. He didn't know why he bothered, really. There was no reception anywhere nearby. He had to drive over to Danforth, the small town a couple of miles down the road, to even check his messages. He looked over to the side of the bed, to the pile of college prospectuses. Soon, he thought, soon. He and his father had had another blazing row about it that evening. Teddy had been working for two years, pushing himself solidly, to try and raise some of the money needed to bankroll college. Yet his father couldn't see the point. Needed him here. Especially now. Now. The world seemed to be shattering, slowly coming apart at the seams. The infection, Asian Rabies as the banner headlines in the papers an the scrolling text on the news seemed to call it, had spread slowly but surely across the Third World and into the First. They had watched, horrified, some of the shocking images coming out of Florida that week. The Army barely containing it. Small pockets seemed to be flaring up across the country, like the seeds of a wildfire spread by the wind. He frowned. Maybe, for once, this little bit of the sticks wasn't such a bad place to be. He settled back, trying to picture Shawna Long again. Trying to imagine the way her legs rose, gracefully, up to the swell of her hips. The smile on her lips, a perfect rouge red, as she turned to smile and wave at him, her blouse tumbling a little open at the action.... BANG. BANG BANG. He bolted up. Dressed already in a red checked farm shirt and dark jeans the young man, a little over six foot and sporting a scrubby beard in addition to the family trait of a shock of red hair, sprang out of bed. He tugged on his riding boots, all fingers and thumbs, as the noise outside changed from the boom of a shotgun to a strange howling snarling mix of sounds. He burst into the hall, stumbling on the loose carpet as always, and almost crashing straight into his sister Ashleigh. What the fu... he asked, almost in sync with her, when the window at the end of the corridor erupted in an explosion of glass and fragments. Shawna Long stood there. But...it wasn't Shawna. She was caked in blood and mud, her face and mouth smeared in the dark matter, and when she turned to look at them she did so with eyes that were entirely white. She opened her mouth in a noise that was somewhere between a groan and a scream and Edward shook. G..get behind me Ash he insisted, not taking his eyes off the thing, whilst reaching with numb hands for the wooden baseball bat propped against the wall by his room. His bat he'd had since he was fourteen.
Thread: Into the Darkness (theycallmemunchkin x Reydan)

Shawna, what the FUCK! Ashleigh said hotly, brushing past her brother's protective arm as she stayed true to her hair color. She wasn't a dummy, it would have taken a blind girl not to catch the way her brother had been looking at her everyday when he 'accidentally' ran into her in the hallways between classes. But for reasons she didn't quiet understand she felt a little bit of resentment creeping up every time she saw them together, it was just, like, all the boys thought she was the best thing since Mint Chocolate Chip Ice Cream. All the girls knew she was a whore though, and Teddy deserved better. Are you fucking drunk? What about the fucking window? I'm going to kick you butt for this Ashleigh gritted her teeth, the blank look of Shawna looking between them only making her all the more angry as she shoved her shoulders. Rather than the catfight she was expected though, the redhead took a step back at the enraged, bloodthirsty scream that answered it. Shawna lunged forward with surprising speed, slashing her once neatly manicured nails like talons across Ashleigh's face. With a squeak of surprise the redhead fell backwards, slipping on that same stupid carpet that they both always did as she raised her arms protectively over her face.
Thread: Into the Darkness (theycallmemunchkin x Reydan)

Before Teddy could move his sister, all five foot nothing of her, was pushing past him and shouting at the....thing in front of them. If it had been any other situation he would have laughed. Laid down on the floor and laughed until his sides hurt. Instead the situation froze him to the spot. His heart seemed to grind to a terrible halt. He watched, as if in slow motion, as the thing that used to be Shawna Long turned to look at his sister and let out a low, keening, scream. Her jaw seemed oddly distended, long past where it was natural for a mouth to open, and her mouth was a cave of bloody horror. Mangled flesh and bloody teeth. He wanted to throw up. All desires ever to have Shawna's red lips wrapped around his cock were gone forever in that moment. His sister squeaked in alarm, her heel catching on the stupid carpet, and tumbling back past him with her arms over her head. The creature leapt but Teddy, suddenly freed from his inertia, was quicker. The sight of his little sis, little Ashy, squealing in fright was too much. His hands closed around the handle of the bat and he brought it hard down on Shawna's head as it dived for his sister. The noise was sickening, something he would never forget, and his felt the shock jar and judder up his arms in waves. Shawn's head caved as she was knocked back by the force and time seemed to speed up again as her body flew back to slump against the wall below the shattered window. Dark blood spattered the carpet. Fuck Teddy gasped, feeling sick, before hauling Ashleigh to her feet. Outside, beyond the splintered glass, he could see dark shapes prowling and stalking. Shit. Its them.... he said to his sister, eyes white with panic, We...we gotta get out of here. We.... They hadn't packed. Hadn't prepared. Hadn't, like most of America, taken the undead threat seriously until it had come gnashing and snarling through their own windows.
Thread: Into the Darkness (theycallmemunchkin x Reydan)

Ashleigh felt the hand tighten around her forearm, expecting another slash at her body before finding herself yanked to her feet. She flinched back for a moment, her hands dropping to reveal two slashes down her right cheek that were starting to foster a couple drops of blood down her pale skin. Her earlier bravado broke as she wrapped her arms tightly around her saviors shoulder and hugged him tightly, her green eyes fixed like a laser to the sight of Shawna.....or what had been Shawna....slumped against the wall. Is she.... The redhead gulped, trying to steel herself against against the urges to just break down right now in tears. Life or death hadn't been a thing she had ever known, the worst that she had been used to do what to spend her allowance money on. The handbag or a little bit of Starbucks everday. The limp girl that she had seen everyday between classes laying boneless with her caved in only made her feel numb yet unable to take her eyes away, before the 17 year old turned her head away and gagged. Shivering, she spit the bile her throat brought up onto the out carpet beneath her and wiped away the tears. Dad's gonna kill me..... she whimpered softly, taking a sharp breath in as she worked to compose herself. Yeah.....yeah you're right..... She breathed, stepping forward and closing the hallway door to their bedroom, shoving a chair beneath the doorhandle just like she had learned to do when she had wanted a bit of private time from the house of guys when she was younger. We should empty out of backpacks. There's a pack of bottled water in the fridge. Maybe we can head to the woods until this blows over? She suggested, staring at the ground to avoid the dead girls collapsed face staring in her direction. I mean.......this can't just be happening here right?....It's not just our house.......
Thread: Into the Darkness (theycallmemunchkin x Reydan)

He let his sister's little body wrap against his, feeling her shiver against him, and he held her tight. S'ok he muttered, insides churning like hers, s'ok. Then Ashleigh booted all over the carpet. He rubbed her back, trying not to look at the pile of what used to be Shawna by the window. Trying to block it from his mind. Dad's gonna kill me..... she whimpered softly. His heart froze. Their Dad. Where was their Dad? He looked wide-eyed, at her, but she didn't seem to have made the connection. She moved them into her bedroom, slotting a chair under the handle, and started mumbling about backpacks and the woods and.... Teddy took a deep breath. Tried to center. Okay he said slowly, a small cowardly part of his brain telling him that it was, deep down, ok to assume that his father was already dead. That they would not be abandoning him. Okay. Backpacks. It took seconds, maybe a minute or two at most, to assemble their backpacks and grab, on their way back out into the main part of the house, the large bottle of water from the fridge. He slotted it into his backpack and then, turning to his kid sister, looked her dead in the eyes. The eyes they shared. Their Mom's eyes. He handed her the other bat, clean unlike the one he carried, and let her take the weight in her hands. This one was aluminum, closer to the softball bat Ashleigh played with, and he smiled reassuringly. Take it and stay close. His hand closed on the handle of the back door, ready to swing it open and begin the dash across the fields to the woods beyond. His closed his eyes. He couldn't not say it, even though he knew it would just upset and panic her. And...an....And Ash? We'd better keep an eye out for Dad.
Thread: Into the Darkness (theycallmemunchkin x Reydan)

Ashleigh returned her brothers gaze as she took the bat slowly, closing her hand around it's handle slowly and hefting it up in front of her face. She gave it a couple test swipes in the air in front of herself to get a feel for it's weight and heft. She wasn't the sort of physical athlete her brother was, baseball and football and all that. Skinny, a girl, and short usually made her the sort of last pick for these type of things. But she had gone hunting enough with her dad to gauge a feel of the predator-prey relationship even if she didn't know where she fit in with those......things stalking around outside. For dad........ She said, giving another swipe of the bat through the air before sliding the strap of her loaded backpack across her shoulders and heaving it up. We both knew Shawna. She was a bitch even if you totally drooled over her.......but that wasn't her. If they turned her into that THING, then Dad deserves better. If you ever see me like that, bash my brains in....... The redhead said darkly, sliding the other strap across her shoulder and readying herself for what she knew was to come. She gave a look around their home, soaking in the last little bit of the life that was dying before her eyes as their world unraveled. A home that she would probably never see again. But whatever happens, I love you
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Thread: The Girl Next Door Transformed - (Reserved for just a naughty man )

Callie had been surprised by the sound in the males voice coming through her opened door, she turned, not knowing what to expect in this new town. Was he dangerous, was the first thought that came to mind, but he stayed in the doorway which she figured no attacker would do that. She inched closer, she wore a white beater t-short and short shorts, with sandles. Her hair was done up in a high messy bun, but there were two dark curly stands that framed her face. Her skin was a light golden color, indicating that she liked to tan or possibly spend time at the beach. She moved to the opening of the door, as far as she could, there was a box in her way. So you're the neighbor? Sorry about the boxes, I'll get them out of your way soon, I promise. She extended out a hand to her neighbor, Frank and smiled. I'm Calistah by the way, you can call me Callie though, most of my friends do anyway. And please, you don't have to clean up my mess, I'll get them moved out of your way. She looked around her penthouse suite, her tone had sounded optimistic but the look on her face was already defeated, there was so much to do and so little time before dark set in, she didn't know what type of place this was and even though she had the penthouse suite and shared a hall with only one other neighbor, she still didn't feel comfortable. It was her first apartment, first time being alone. If you want to help though, you can... She nibbled her bottom lip and looked up hopefully, hoping he would accept.
Thread: The Girl Next Door Transformed - (Reserved for just a naughty man )

Frank was bold, something she wasn't used to at all, the little town that she was from all the boys were intimidated by her beauty and never asked her out. She was grateful though to have such a nice neighbor like him. When all the boxes were in the house and he had started to sarcastically compliment her on decorating, she rolled her eyes and laughed. Yeah, its so arty! She shook her head and then walked forward with an extended hand to shake his. Showing her gratitude for his help. Thank you so much for helping me move in. I would have been here all night. She secretly checked him out as he spoke, and when he walked out of her maze of an apartment, she followed. Stopping in her doorway as she watched him walk to his apartment just to see where he lived, which was right next door to her. She wondered if they tried hard enough they could hear each other through the walls. She was a child at heart, so things like that always came to her mind. Innocent and random as they were. She smiled as he offered her to dinner, and her stomach growled agreeing with him. She nodded and brushed her hair behind her ear. Sure, if that is an official invite. She winked and nibbled on her bottom lip. I guess I'll have to shower and dress as well, the sweaty smell isn't something nice while you're trying to eat. She had been at it all day, and her shirt was damp to prove it. Half hour? Okay... I'll see you then, or say an hour? You know us women, she laughed as she shrugged, we always take our time.
Thread: The Girl Next Door Transformed - (Reserved for just a naughty man )

When Frank had allowed her entrance into his penthouse apartmen she realized the layout was quite similar. Though to be polite she looked around as he had motioned for her to do as he headed into the kitchen to tend to their meal for the night. You have wonderful tastes in decorating. She called out to him before she came to a sudden stop, staring up at the poster of a woman submitting, taking time to read the words it had on it. She found it intriguing and wondered if he was into that sort of thing. She knew about the life and had even read the popular books 50 shades of Gray. Though she was never brave enough to explore that side of life, even though it had turned her on reading about Christian Gray and the things he did to Anastasia. She hadn't realized there were men who were really into that sort of thing, she only thought it was a woman's fantasy and chance to explore without being judged harshly. For a while every woman on the train had the book out, reading it, and noone seemed embarrassed to have people see them reading it though everyone knew what it was about, it was that popular of a book. When he made his way to her, wrapping an arm around her shoulder, once he closed the door and led her away and into the living room. Please do not apologize, everyone has their own desires, some different than others. I don't judge. I've read fifty shades of gray. She laughed and blushed at her little confession. The comment he had made about desert and her having something sweet for him, she blushed even more red and brushed a strand of hair behind her ear as she pretended to not know what he meant. I'm msorry, my manners suck, I should have brought pie or cake or something. She shook her head, her stomach starting to grow from the aromas filling the apartment. It smells so good, I can run out and get desert real quick if you'd like. Her comments showing him just how innocent she was, she wasn't used to getting compliments or being flirted with so bluntly. So when he had complimented her, she acted as if she hadn't heard him, not knowing how to reply to that as a knot formed in her stomach as she felt like an idiot.