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Thread: Senpai of a Giant Talking Praying Mantis (Main Thread)

Evie swung her arms lightly as they walked the cool evening air kissing her skin, Everything looks more animated in the fading light, huh? Like a play if you look hard enough. The twenty one year old envisioned with a smile as she looked around seeing a world most could not understand which often got her called weird.
Thread: Senpai of a Giant Talking Praying Mantis (Main Thread)

Cynthia nodded quietly breathing in the cool air. Yeah it is. I love taking these strolls. It let's my mind unwind. she laughed.
Thread: Senpai of a Giant Talking Praying Mantis (Main Thread)

And that was another thing to like about Cynthia is that she did not find things that Evie said all that strange, in fact she agreed with her, And we are in such nice place to walk along, nothing spooky waiting for us around the corner like in a horror movie. She giggled lightly spinning bit on her heels and letting the wind circle around her.
Thread: Senpai of a Giant Talking Praying Mantis (Main Thread)

No sooner then 30 seconds after Evie's remark did a nearby dumpster in a secluded ally suddenly rumble, making a load noise as it shook side to side. The quake was short lived, but began to resume a moment later. The waste container continued to repeat this pattern again and again. It was as if something was stuck inside, unable to get out... Thanks for the nice set up Sencreeya
Thread: Senpai of a Giant Talking Praying Mantis (Main Thread)

Cynthia looked up and stepped over towards the sound. She paused studying the dumpster and glanced at Evie before walking over and peering inside.
Thread: Senpai of a Giant Talking Praying Mantis (Main Thread)

Evie actually jumped at the rumbling banging noise before giving a nervous laugh. It was probably a squirrel or a cat or a litter of cats from the sound of that. Evie raised her eyebrows curiously a mysterious light looming over the noises. What could it be? It was some sort of mystery it was enticing so enticing that fear was not evident even as the noises continued after a few times. Sneaker feet moved forward with Cynthia so when the older woman looked towards her, she did not have to look her, Wait! Her voice came up in a hushed voice, easy Cynthia we don't want to scare it. Maybe the fact that this neighborhood was so sound and secure brought on this mood of fearless curiosity, but both woman peered in gingerly, Evie wrinkled her nose the smell of the dumpster twisting her dinner slightly in her stomach.
Thread: Senpai of a Giant Talking Praying Mantis (Main Thread)

Cynthia nodded and followed Evie's course of action and wrinkled her nose. She peered in again and saw something then pulled out again.
Thread: Senpai of a Giant Talking Praying Mantis (Main Thread)

A silence seemed to befell the neighborhood as the dumpster was opened. After a few seconds passed, something extraordinary emerged. A praying mantis. A giant praying mantis. One could see that the massive insect must of measured at least seven feet in height as he surfaced from within the dumpster, its back facing the two girls. It looked to the left. Then to the right. It then turned it's head a whole 180 degrees, Finally laying eyes on the people who freed it from it's unhygienic prison. It gasped. Oh wow! Humans! My first interaction with an actual humans! it exclaimed. It talked. It turned around and climbed out of the dumpster, approaching the girls. Dwarfing them in size, it loomed over them and spoke again in a rather cheerful tone. Thank you for helping me out of there humans. What are your names? My name is Squishy
Thread: Senpai of a Giant Talking Praying Mantis (Main Thread)

Evie had to take a step back away from the smell covering her noise slightly and not helping a small gag escaping her throat. Than out came, a....a ....er Evie did not know what it was, maybe that staged off the fear for the first couple of seconds not knowing what it was. BUT when the giant praying mantis turned its head all the way around, the option of someone being in a very speculator costume what washed right from the possibilities. Only than did a flash of uncertainty flash on her face, but before fear could take rain shock did as the giant bug spoke, it talked, speaking words, from its mouth! T.t.t.t.t. ne. ne. Little noises like that edged her throat as her right foot gave little switches. It, or now known as Squishy was extremely tall, the type of tall you here in books or movies. Evie just stared for a stretch of a moment before forming a bit of a sentence, Are you.....are you....... Squishy? She asked timidly yet with a note of attentive curiosity. Was his body squishy? Or just his name? Feet inched a bit forward, and a hand began to reach out, but paused lingering in the air, Evie, is my name. She finally registered and managed a name for herself.
Thread: Senpai of a Giant Talking Praying Mantis (Main Thread)

Cynthia stepped back in surprise and shock as the insect came out. When Squishy began to talk her eyes narrowed searching his body searching for a zipper or something. Are you in custome? she asked still scrutinizing him.
Thread: Senpai of a Giant Talking Praying Mantis (Main Thread)

Squishy was giddy beyond measure to be talking to a human for the first time in his life. He had been looking forward to this moment for quite some time now. He shook his lower body, removing pieces of garbage that clung to his abdomen. He then unfurled his wings, rapidly flapping them in order to rid them of any trash that might have gotten lodged within them. They made a loud buzzing noise as he did, blowing a moderate gust of wind in various directions. Finally, he quickly ran his elaborate mandibles through each of his forearms, eating both edible and non edible liter that was wedged within his many sharp spines. Once he had finished grooming himself, he replied in the same happy tone as before. Hello Evie, it is a pleasure to meet you! He noticed how she had extended her hand. He had seen this before, people extending their arms to one another. Going from memory, he extended his own forearm, lightly nudging Evie's hand from below. When Cynthia had asked him if he was wearing a costume, he became momentarily confused. What's a costume? he asked curiously. He looked back at the dumpster he was stuck in moments before. Oh, do you mean the big food box?
Thread: Senpai of a Giant Talking Praying Mantis (Main Thread)

Evie had no idea what to think, her mind was very still eyes focusing on the giant bug in front of her. It was undeniably incredible! Her deep brown and magenta colored bangs blew upward and around her forehead as he flapped his wings. Evies eyes basically followed his every move before she gasped as he spoke her name. Maybe it was the fact that her name was now attached to his speech, but the reality of all this began to start to weigh. As his..arm came to nudge her hand, Evie just started downwards at it, she did this for a moment before lightly wrapping her fingers around it and giving it a shake before, Its nice to meet you Squishy. She found herself saying, and it was nice, weird odd and confusing, but nice, he had not tried to kill them yet. Looking over at Cynthia as she spoke wondering about a costume, Evie looked over the large insect again as crazy as it sounded, this was no hobo in a large fancy and detailed costume, it just did not seem to fit, the more crazy explanation seemed to fit, that Squishy was a giant.praying mantis, Heh, heh, heheh, that is not a food box, its actually where we throw old food away, She informed her laughter kind and good natured. Moving over to Cynthia, she edged up on her tip toes to whisper in Cynthia ear, Hey, I know this is bizarre, but I think Squishy is a real giant bug-dude, She paused to run her tongue over her teeth thinking, MaybeMaybe he is one of those genetic experiments gotten loose? She theorized with a blink before looking back at Squishy and stepping towards him a bit, Um, ah, Squishy? Where did you come from? She asked eyebrows ruffled together in curiosity.
Thread: Senpai of a Giant Talking Praying Mantis (Main Thread)

Cynthia laughed a bit too while shaking her head. No a costume is like what you dress up in for halloween and-- she broke off stepping forward a bit. K guess you really aren't wearing a costume. So my name is Cynthia nice to meet you Squishy. she said before frowning at Evie. Lowering her voice she whispered Maybe. She had to admit that it didn't seem like he was an actor and no bugs she had ever sene could talk. Yeah where did you come from? she asked waiting for his explanation.
Thread: Brother/Sister role play!!

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Thread: Brother/Sister role play!!

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Thread: Only Here to Serve His Mistress.

Still interested in doingthis, anyone?
Thread: Only Here to Serve His Mistress.

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Thread: Only Here to Serve His Mistress.

Changed things around, new plots, pictures are now added. Really need some interest at some point.
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Thread: A private 1x1 roleplay request masterthread.

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Thread: What I am Looking For (Craving MxM)

So... Bumps!
Thread: What I am Looking For (Craving MxM)

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Thread: What I am Looking For (Craving MxM)

If you reply on here, I will reply to your response on pms. Just a heads up.
Thread: What I am Looking For (Craving MxM)

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Thread: A Word of Darkness

Any yay's, or... nays? Or did anyone even bother to finish it?
Thread: A Word of Darkness

Throwing in a small update.
Thread: The Harem (Lounger x #FluffyProbz)

Kiara was one of the more popular girls in school. Everyone knew her by name, however there were only five people in the school that really and truly knew her. Those five belonged to very different social levels. There was Erica, another herm like her, that belonged to the bad kid's group, Kent, a full blooded male, star of the football team and king of jocks, Alissa, who only made friends with the lossers, Steven, the king of the geeks, and Devin, her best friend with unknown abilities, the new kid in the school. Kiara often hung out with each of them, making time for them. In all she fit in just about everywhere with her friendly personality and obligation to keep everyone's secrets. Kiara had allways been very careful with her swimming habbits, only going when she had one of her friends that knew about her secret to keep watch. She hated swimming in the school's assigned swimsuits because they squished her man part, so she usually went nude. She was quite an oddity as she had all of the usual lady parts plus a cock. She didn't even have balls, only a cock. Today she had decided to just go swimming without her guard, as it was already late. She stripped her clothes off and lay them in a neat pile on the gym floor just beyond the step up before she happily kept into the water, swimming beneath the surface for a bit before she decided to go ahead and get out to jump again. As usual she swam to the ladder and pulled herself up it, not knowing that she had an audience until he actually spoke. W-what?!? N-no... She stuttered and opened her eyes before she dashed off, only to trip on the step up, making her land with her ass in the air, revealing her naked pussy to him, showing that she was not truly a male, but a female with an extra part.
Thread: The Harem (Lounger x #FluffyProbz)

Now that he got a good look at her Aric recognised the girl, Kiara. Well, how could he not recognise her? She was pretty much the total opposite of him in every way. Where he fell between the cracks of every social clique, Kiara fit into them effortlessly. He was invisible, she was known by everyone. He knew nobody, she knew everybody. She was well known for having plenty of friends, he was...well...he wasn't even known. Still, right now that wasn't what really mattered. He blinked as he continued to stare at her, watching the naked girl emerge from the pool, wet skin glistening, water dripping from her curved body. Oh he was so glad that he was not only filming this, but occasionally snapping pictures as well, getting a nice shot of her closed eye face as it emerged, her breasts bouncing slightly from the motion of climbing the ladders.....and getting a more than full on shot of that rather obvious extra part dangling between her legs. The way she dashed off, well it was to be expected. Then again so was her slipping and falling face first, ass sticking straight up in the air. With the wet, slippery floor then it was inevitable any kind of rapid movement like that was bound to fail. Still, it gave him an opportunity to get a view, not to mention film and pictures, of something else. Between her legs, right beneath her cock was quite clearly a pussy. Sure he hadn't seen one outside of pictures and movies before, but he certainly recognised it. Well....you're right, you're not a guy Aric stood up slowly, walking over towards her, still holding up his cell phone with one hand. Gotta say I've never seen anything like that before, not even heard so much as a rumour of something like that. I guess you managed to keep that a seriously close secret. If something like that got out....even just the rumour could practically kill a person He tapped at the screen of his cell phone, then tucked it away into his pocket. Well....y'know I suppose I can keep that secret for you too. But I'm afraid keeping such a huge secret...well....there has to be something in it for me to keep my silence He squatted down right infront of her Don't suppose you have any suggestions do you?
Thread: Not Used to This...

The sweat trickled down the back of Karmas neck as she adjusted the microphone higher, excited butterflies fluttering about in her stomach. It was a nervous excitement, and no matter how many times she gets out, in front of so many people...she will always get those butterflies. Karma lifted her chin, looking out into the dark mass that was waiting for the lights to turn on. As the moments slipped beyond her reach...the butterflies dance away almost as though they never existed in the first place. This is it...Karma thought, drawing in a deep breath. Her eyes drifted back open, not able to penetrate the inky darkness...yet, seconds later, the pair blinked rapidly as a spotlight shot down from above onto the young girl. The resulting cheers were deafening, and it wasn't long before people began chanting the band's name. Cosmic! Cosmic! Cosmic! Pleasure filled her chest, making a rather smile curve her lips, and an endearing dimple reveal itself in her cheek. It may be a nickname...yet, it was obvious who these people were here to see. Us! Cameras flashed here, there, everywhere, Oh...It was really tempting to say, 'Are you ready to rock?' but seriously...what a cliche. Now that the light was no longer blinding, it actually rather...made the scene dazzling. Her mouth opened to address the crowd, and- Beep! Beep! Beep! What the-?! Karma looked around, hair moving about her shoulders as she did so. Where did that come from? It just...doesnt make sense Now brushing aside the thoughts, she turned her attention back to the cheering fans. This time, though...she didnt even have to open her mouth. The noise came yet again...and it shattered the dream to little smithereens. Karma jerked upright, all that golden hair a mess about her head, green and blue eyes wide, and her cheeks flushed pink. It was all...just a dream? she finally realized, only to feel crushing disappointment. Of course, it didnt last very long...because really, it will only become a reality, sooner or later. It was just a matter of time. After running her hands over her face, she yanked the sheets aside to get ready for the day. While the day had a...rocky start, it proved that it could, indeed, get worse. Karma glared down into her bowl of cereal, only to direct her glare onto the young lady sitting across from her. Leisha returned the glare with a sweet smile, before she began eating the bowl of cereal she had. I cant believe my parents abandoned me to go on a cruise Karma thought, more than a little ticked off. Not only that...but Im stuck with a babysitter! A babysitter! Just how old do they think I am? Five? Luckily, Karma had a band practice...or else, this day would be doomed. However...how will she dodge the nanny cam? It doesnt look like Leisha will fall for any of the usual tricks, though Well, at least she can provide a ride. Whos house was the practice at again? Was it James house...or Ashs? Oh, curse her bad memory!
Thread: Not Used to This...

A shirt, some pants, more shirts, clothes flew down the stairs of the small house where the Winters family resided. It had gone unnoticed for a little while, until an older woman walked through the entry, giving a frown as she saw the rain of laundry flying past her nose. Eric Charles Winters! she called out, a sock flying with a pause in the throwing. Oh, didn't know you were home, a younger male voice said from up the stairs, not making himself seen. Part of it was he was busy, but mostly fear. You'd better have a very good excuse why the laundry I just finished is now on the floor of the living room, she said up to the empty stairs. There was silence for a while. I'm looking for a drumstick? he responded, a daring move because that wasn't a very good reason to be chucking clothes down the stairs. If you expect to go to your little practice today then I won't see a single thing on this floor when I come back into the living room, she said, sighing and walking away. The young man up in his room gave a sigh as well, upset that she always said something like that. 'Your little practice,' 'that music thing,' it was never something important to her, as much as it was to him. He was going to school, had a job and was supporting himself, what more did they want? To them it was just a hobby, but it was so much more. It was his life, it was everything to him, his friends and the band. No time to deal with that now, he had to find Righty and Lefty. Finally, after picking up the carnage of clothing he'd left downstairs and finding the two sticks under his bed, he headed outside to his car. While small, it was just big enough to hold his equipment, all of the drums, hardware, cymbals... Why was he a drummer again? Glancing down at his hands, a small grin took his face, noticing that they were tapping out a rhythm on his legs. Right, that's why. He moved to the car, pulling his phone out of his pocket, flipping through the contacts to find their guitarist. Karma, the youngest, but easily most spirited of the group. Getting into the driver's seat, he pressed 'Call' and waited as it rang. Where the hell were they practicing today?
Thread: Not Used to This...

A young man sat at a small table listening to the bickering of his parents. He ate the eggs he had made while his parents fought over god knows what. They always found a reason to yell. Jeffery was the polar opposite. The man rolled his eyes and checked his phone. No texts from the band mates. He flipped through and sent one of them a message. The recipient was Eric, the resident drummer. It basically asked who was hosting this time. The man smiled and put away the device. After finishing a small breakfast he changed into a black t-shirt and navy jeans. He slipped on his converse and grabbed the other essentials. A black truck, seemingly well preserved, was a mess inside. Sheet music of different songs lay scattered in the car, as well as two amps in the back seat. The trunk held the microphones and a third amp for safe measure. He brought the equipment with him, so the others didn't have to worry about it. Following the truck turning on, the radio picked up in the middle of a classic rock song. Jeffrey's smile grew as he hummed along. Nothing to him matched singing. The boy stood out in the band. As the vocalist, most expected him to speak out. He stood in the background until the band preformed, where it didn't mind some limelight. It was only out of performance that he shrunk down. For most, the only time you heard his voice was when singing. The tenor to baritone range highlighting the song nicely. Jeffery's mind kept on the task at hand, finding the host for the next practice.
Thread: Not Used to This...

As the phone rang, Eric turned the radio to one of the stations he liked, grinning as he heard one of their influences playing. The song was just starting now too, how lucky was he? He turned it down some so he could still talk on the phone, but his other hand and feet were moving on their own, playing to the beat of the song. Their songs had a good backing to them, he and their bassist James worked well together to provide that rhythm for Karma and Ashlynn to match with their melodies, and Jeff finished it off with his wide range and awesome voice. The talent was definitely there, now if they could just figure out where practice was before hand, just once, they might get somewhere. Finally she answered, and he smiled as he heard the guitarist's voice. It went away as she accused him of losing his sticks again. It was true, but still. No, I have them right here. I knew they were under my bed the whole time, he said with a chuckle. Hey, those are great names! And they're staying until these ones break, so there. Anyway, he said, starting another sentence, but was interrupted by her having him hold on a second. Waiting a little bit, he sighed in relief as she said that Ashlynn was the one hosting their practice this time. Oh, good. That's what I was calling about, he said, pulling his phone away as it went off as well, seeing the text with their keyboardist's address. Pizza sounds good, I guess I'll- he started, interrupted again by her hanging up suddenly. Get the drinks, he finished alone, putting his phone in the passenger seat with his gear, and taking off to head for a grocery store. About twenty minutes later he pulled up to the address he'd got, not quite sure if it was right. It seemed like a store, or at least it used to be. Grabbing the bags of drinks, he got out of the car and headed into the building to make sure he was in the right place. Finding the listing, he saw a familiar name and pushed the buzzer for that apartment.
Thread: Not Used to This...

Jeffery smiled while he drove past several stores. A soft vibration in his pocket caught his attention. Pulling out his phone, he quickly put a name to the number. He sent a quick thanks to karma, before heading to the apartment buildings. He noticed Eric already at the buzzer. Need help getting your drums in? He asked from the vehicle. He stepped out of the truck slowly and opened the bed. What was inside was somewhat a mess. The tangled chords made it look so much worse. He pulled out the mic stands and placed them next to the door. Next came the attached microphones and chords. The last object out was an amp, average in size. When he finished getting that up to the door he smiled over at Eric. How have you been? He asked quietly, trying to make some small conversation. Jeffery was certainly not the best member of the band. Eric was great at keeping the beat, and driving the song forward. James only helped that more with a nice baseline. Karma could pump out a great harmony or melody, depending on the song. Ashlynn was a little ball of fire. Her riffs were some off the best in town, no matter her age. Jeffery did his best to compliment each skill.