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Thread: Truth or Dare ((demented-tiger & Naomi69))

Ralph follwed Amy back to teh car. Well, I'm starving, he admitted. I could go for anything. surprise me.
Thread: Truth or Dare ((demented-tiger & Naomi69))

hmm what type fast food you fancy ii will pay she leans over to kiss his cheek haha thought i squeeze that in before you say eww Auntie amy that yukkie She goes to her side of the car and opens it up
Thread: Truth or Dare ((demented-tiger & Naomi69))

Ralph laughed as Amy kissed his cheek. He put his bags in the trunk of Amy's car and climbed in. Let's just go with burgers, he told her. You can't go wrong there
Thread: Between Love and Hate (Sølvi versus xxplaywithmexx)

Daycen And so the twins lunacy ran rampant in this new acknowledgement of tainted love. Was this better than when the two considered one another only as playthings and some depraved form of entertainment? Was this better than when the prince took his sister princess out of spite and anger, for no better reason than to prove dominance? Daycen certainly didnt seek the answer, but the admittance of love did feel more wrong than ever. Per the usual, he reveled in this. He and naughty Solvi, locking lips to celebrate the descent into whatever Hell awaited them. All the deviance, it was plenty enough to ignore their injuries for moments longer and fuel Dices desire for his little sister. After Solveig spoke of their plans, he agreed with yet another kiss of his own. Hungry for the princess, Daycens tongue found hers and he tasted. Gods, did he love the taste of her. He parted seconds after, with a suckle at her lower lip. The pesky servants of Briannen could come bursting through at any moment to check on the twins, their privacy wouldnt last. But the siblings never did play it very safe and Daycens hand would soon find his sisters bare thigh and proceed to move swiftly upward to her exposed sex. His fingers would tease at her netherlips while his thumb gave a slow knead to the tiny jewel. The kingdom will be ours, Solvi. To rule and to shape. We could sit the throne together, you in my lap, and all who dare to oppose the union, well see meet a swift and appropriate end. As the emphasis came with the word swift, Daycens slipped two fingers abruptly into Solveig. He let her inner walls grip the two digits as he began to move inside of her, his hand back and forth. We might as well enjoy the time we have alone now, before were forced to experience anymore of this Kingdoms hospitality.
Thread: The Masquerade Ball (SithMistress x Herm_Roleplayer)

Character Information Chelsea Mayor Age 23 6' 145 lbs Blonde with bright blue eyes Athletic body 40D-24-36 Appearance and hair color Dress Mask Chelsea Mayor was nothing of the richy rich type. In fact, she wasn't even rich, not even close to it. She grew up with her mother, the father running out of their lives as soon as he found out her got Chelsea's mother pregnant. Her father was the reason why she hated men. Her mother had to work 2 jobs just to keep food on the table. Not being able to afford the help they needed, her mother died when she was 16 from a tumor that was caught to late in her brain. She was then moved through out the family, but being so rambunctious and stubborn, sneaking off to go get tattoos and piercings, no one wanted her. Finally her God mother took her in, being slightly wealthy she was able to raise her, trying to teach her how to be a proper woman but still let Chelsea have her freedom to have fun, admiring her youth. Chelsea acted good around her, showing her the respect when ever possible. Even when Chelsea never wanted to be proper. After 7 years of being teached on how to be a proper woman, her God Mother sent her to her first party alone, in hopes out of she'd find a good man for herself or to find employment by showing off her open personality. Chelsea arrived, stepping out of the limo slowly, adjusting her dress, the her breasts to show off her cleavage. She walked in as soon as the couples began to dance. I'm gonna be sick and I haven't even started drinking yet. She said to herself, walking to the bar. She then felt someone bump into her out of the blue right before she could take her seat. She looked up to the woman and laughed it off, softly dusting off her dress. It's fine, no one got hurt is the important thing. She said with a smile, then taking her place at the bar. One shot of Jack please. She said, the bartender looking at her oddly as if she had ordered a shot of chemical bleach.
Thread: The Masquerade Ball (SithMistress x Herm_Roleplayer)

Crystal turned to look at the woman she bumped into. She was clad in a gold dress. Gold sequins covered the dress in various different designs. The dress was cut low, exposing a fair amount of the woman's ample cleavage, and was held up by thin spaghetti straps. A stunning package in all. Crystal was happy that she didn't have her drink in her hand when they bumped. That bump would have jostled her hand just enough to probably spill some of her wine onto that dress. Which would have been a catastrophe on a gold dress. I am sorry about bumping into you. I wanted to see the opening act and I wasn't paying attention. Her piercing green eyes staring from behind the black and gold mask on her face, Crystal smiles and takes the offered hand, bending low to kiss it. And who do I have the pleasure of meeting? Oh wait. Before you answer me, and for the rest of the night, you'll need a pseudonym. After all, Crystal's eyes begin to sparkle. Anonymity can be such a fun thing. Crystal smiled at her. For tonight, even though I'm sure you know who I am, you must refer to me by my pseudonym. You can call me... She was interrupted as the master of ceremonies was illuminated by a spot light and his voice boomed from speakers on the wall as he spoke. Ladies and Gentlemen. Welcome to the 12th annual Lynd Family Masquerade Ball. For those of you who are new or who haven't attended in a long while, it is time to lay out the one rule we have. Anonymity. From this moment forth, and for the rest of the night, no one is to use their true name. Nothing said or done in this home is to be spoken of outside of these walls. No one is to speak about their job, their business or gossip. This is a time to enjoy all the pleasures that anonymity provides. Within the limits of decency. If you wish to engage in carnal activities, we have rooms available. If you wish to partake in certain substances or liqueurs that are less than legal, ask any of the servers or attendants and you will be escorted to the proper location. The man cleared his throat and walked to center stage. Be advised. Our staff will be listening for behaviors that are contrary to the spirit of the night. But above all, enjoy yourselves. The east wing lounge will open after our opening act and the buffet will open in thirty minutes. And now, without further ado, I present our opening act. Please, give a warm round of applause for the team of instructors and advanced students from the Bollywood Rhythm Dance Studio from Naperville as they perform their signature dance. Crystal chuckled softly as the curtain rose on the stage. Ah, Papa Bear. You never disappoint. As the stage lights came up, a song sang in Hindi began playing and the dance troupe began their elaborate dance. Crystal turned to the mystery woman. One thing you can count on. This night is going to be memorable. Crystal giggled. She took the glass of wine the bartender offered her. And one for this enchanting woman as well! Anyhow, as I was saying, for tonight, you can call me Phaedra.
Thread: The Masquerade Ball (SithMistress x Herm_Roleplayer)

It's quite alright, no one was hurt. She said with a smile. She smiled, blushing lightly as the woman kissed her hand. She was listening for the name until the Master of the Ceremony began to speak. She smiled, watching the young woman get on stage, not being able to take her eyes off the young woman for some reason. When the woman came back down, she took the glass of wine that she was offered. She smiled as she heard the name. Well Phaedra, If that's how this work, you can call me Esmeralda. She said with a smirk, then she began to sip her wine. Chelsea only drank wine at events cause she was told it was proper, but she preferred whisky. So, how do you afford such luxury? She asked starting a conversation.
Thread: The Masquerade Ball (SithMistress x Herm_Roleplayer)

Yes, I rarely get out. Honestly I normally don't like parties cause all the people, but I figured this party wouldn't be so bad after all the good rumors I've heard about it, and believe me, it's actually way better than the rumors tell. Chelsea said with a smile. Chelsea giggled at the woman's comment about the glow sticks. Watching the Ceremony but at the same time watching the young woman beside her. Chelsea just couldn't keep her eyes off her. Chelsea was lead to the dance floor. She immediately began to dance with the woman, grinding with her, spinning around, her back towards 'Phaedra' and grinded on her once more. As they dance, She looked at the woman with a smile and said Well, it sounds like I have a lot to expect out of tonight. She placed her hands around the woman's neck and began to grind again.
Thread: The Masquerade Ball (SithMistress x Herm_Roleplayer)

Phaedra smiled at Esmeralda as she took a sip from her wineglass. That's took bad. These parties are usually pretty fun! Well, there are some events that can be a bit boring. And, I'll let you in on a little secret. Phaedra leaned in close to Esmeralda. I'm not a huge fan of crowds myself. But, you are correct in that this party is the best party of the year. As anyone here will agree. Seeing Esmeralda start to loosen up and dance, Phaedra smiled as she moved her body in sinuous motion. Esmeralda moved closer to Phaedra, grinding her ass against Phaedra's groin. Crystal laughed and placed her hands on Esmeralda's waist, pulling her close and grinding her groin against the other woman's ass. Her hands started sliding up and down Esmeralda's sides, thumbs brushing against the swell of the woman's breasts before sliding back down to her waist. Phaedra pressed her body tightly against Esmeralda. Her lips beside the woman's ear, Phaedra exhaled sensually into Esmeralda's ear. She started grinding her hips and pelvis against Esmeralda, losing herself in the dance as her hands roamed across the woman's waist and stomach.
Thread: The Masquerade Ball (SithMistress x Herm_Roleplayer)

She did the same, slowly sliding both her hands up and down Phaedra's sides, then slowly to her back, going down to her ass, lightly placing her hands on it before sliding them back up to Phaedra's lower back. She grinded harder against her, her body getting closer to the woman's.
Thread: The Masquerade Ball (SithMistress x Herm_Roleplayer)

Phaedra giggled wildly as she danced rather racily with Esmeralda. Feeling the woman's hand trailing down her sides, Phaedra shuddered at the sheer pleasure she felt, Esmeralda's fingertips igniting a firestorm of bliss. As Esmeralda's fingertips dragged across her back and spine, Phaedra pulled her hands back to rest on Esmeralda's neck. One hand hanging on to her neck, she trails her other hand up Esmeralda's neck and traces a line along her jaw. Phaedra gasped softly as Esmeralda placed her hands on Phaedra's toned ass. It only lasted for a second or two, but it ignited the flames of desire within her. Those same hands trailed up to the small of her back, gently tracing a line across it, making Phaedra shudder lightly under Esmeralda's touch. The woman then began to grind harder against Phaedra, stoking the flames further. In a flash of desire and a moment of brazen lust, Phaedra's arms reached around Esmeralda to cup her breasts and gently squeeze them. It was quick and didn't last long, and went unnoticed by all the other dancers. But Phaedra hoped beyond hope that Esmeralda understood what she had just done and why. Pressing her breasts into Esmeralda's back, Phaedra exhaled a breath of hot air across Esmeralda's neck and shoulders as her arms wrapped around the woman's waist, pulling her close. Phaedra then kissed Esmeralda on the neck, her teeth gently grazing across the supple flesh. The fires of desire blazing in the pit of her stomach. As well as between her legs.
Thread: The Masquerade Ball (SithMistress x Herm_Roleplayer)

Esmeralda's heart began to race as she continued this dance of lust with the woman she had just met. She had never felt this way before, especially towards a woman. But to her, it was bliss. She bit her lip, feeling Phaedra's slight grip on her breasts. She didn't look to see if anyone noticed, cause she didn't care. In fact she couldn't think of anyone else in the room but, Phaedra. She grinded her ass hard against the woman, She then turned around and grinded harder, sliding her legs in between Phaedra's. She pressed her body against the woman's, their breasts pressed firm with one another. She let her lips get close as her hands held Phaedra's hips tightly, Phaedra to her and not letting her go. Her eyes were full of lust and desire as she looked into Phaedra's. She moved her lips towards the woman's, then stopped right before they touched with a tease. She moved her lips across her face to the woman's ear. Since we both don't like crowds, want to go somewhere a bit more. She pressed her body completely agianst Phaedra's before finishing the sentence. A bit more private. She said, breathing hotly into her ear.
Thread: Metro 2033, A post apocalyptic tale

Seems like you are a man trying to forget something. Of course, with the hell around us, you are not the only one. A soft voice glided over to him. Pulling the hardwood chair back and sitting in front of the bruiser, Synthia sat down and cupped her chin in the palm of her hand. Dirty blonde hair, cut short as to allow an easier wearing of a gasmask, covered one emerald eye, while the other scrutinized. From your little demonstration, you are just the man I need for a little job I have. Now, you are free to turn it down....but I doubt you will. She reached over and took the vodka bottle Dhemytri had been slowly draining, and took a sip. She made a face and placed the bottle back over next to him. That is quite a strong brew. Anyways, I have an escort job that I need done, and I need someone who can handle themselves. Obliviously if you are picking fights with the reds...well, leaves me to question your sanity, but you have balls. I need balls to get this job done. She smiles at her own joke, and leans in to whisper, I will pay handsomely. Two hundred bullets for a simple little jaunt. She leans back in her chair some, lighting a crude cigarette, and blows the smoke out of her nostrils. Surely a man with the courage to fight the reds on their home turf can see the advantages of a little escort duty. She flicks her hair out of her, exposing both emerald eyes, glinting softly in the candlelight, and waits for the proposition to set in.
Thread: An Alien Experiment Moon/Yenpoinfive

The Stratovarius did what it did because of a damn fine crew, pieced together from all across human space by Nathan Black, a man who seemed to think that he was some 15th century explorer off to find America. Charm got him where he was, bravery ensured there was always a new horizon for them, and more luck than he'd care to admit had saved them from being blown out of the sky by now.When Rouges reached his quarters he was already on his way out. We found an alien that survived hitting the ship? He asked, taking just a moment to put two and two together. We found a technologically advanced species? His eyes had lit up at that point. Anyone who could go floating around in space, crash into his ship, and not be dead was someone worth knowing. Humanity had run into a total of two technologically advanced races and both of them had been roughly on par with our current tech at that point. Nathan was young for a captain, only twenty seven years old. He had a couple of crew members older than he was. Still, he seemed born for the job and if nothing else, he looked good in a uniform. Not that he wore one normally. This was a privately owned ship and he'd wear whatever the hell he pleased. Which was usually just jeans, a t shirt, and sometimes a leather jacket overtop of the two. Comfortable and safety gear or an EVA suit would fit over it. His hair was dark, only a few shades more so than his eyes, which were a deep brown color. Overall his build was tall and fairly slender, though he was in great shape with a bit of muscle being rather obvious. He found himself starring at the being on the bed, shocked at the sight before him. This was a massive historic moment for mankind. Even if there wasn't profit in it the Stratovarius would go down in history books and that alone was worth quite a bit. When her eyes opened he gave her a soft smile, crouching a little bit to bring himself down closer to her level. Hey there. I don't suppose your species happened to invent a universal translator, did they? He asked, fairly sure that she couldn't understand a damn word he was saying, but wanting to check all the same.
Thread: An Alien Experiment Moon/Yenpoinfive

Brandy nodded, her ink black hair and bright blue eyes bobbing in her excitement. Brandy had joined on to explore unknown space, to learn and see things that had not yet been discovered so she was even more excited than her captain was. yes Captain! we have the pod in the medical bay now, with the Alien! it.. she didn't appear to have anything with her, just the clothes that she was wearing. Brady admitted. whatever the Pod was, it's FAR more advanced than what we have. ours you just hang around and hope you get rescued within three days.. this thing puts you in a state of hibernation... the poor thing could have been in there for WEEKS! Brandy admitted, looking excited again. WEEKS captain! it has an actual working life support system in a pod that's the size of a Twin bed!!! she admitted before looking at her captain as he set eyes on the Alien for the first time. isn't she pretty?... a bit weird when compared to us, but i think she's pretty. Brandy admitted with a small smile as she watched the emerald eyes open. the alien, much to the shock of the crew, didn't even flinch when she found herself surrounded by strange creatures, she just kept her eyes fixed on the Captain as he crouched down. ? she uttered a short strange sound that could not be replicated by human vocal cords. it raised one long arm and set the thin fragile fingers on his cheek before it blinked again. Sp..Speak... En...englash? it stuttered in halting words, Brandy gasping. Captain! i think it's absorbing information through it's touch on your skin! that's amazing! ah-Maze-ing? the Alien asked, blinking again before rubbing it's two lower arms together as if it was cold before reaching for the doctor and Brady. they each took the alien's hands, the doctor exclaiming in amazement as she examined the fingers carefully, muttering about 'two digits instead of three'. the Alien closed it's eyes and focused as Brandy whispered to her Captain. this is amazing! this creature appears to have serious empathetic and telekinetic capabilities! it's clearly advanced in a lot of ways... but it looks so fragile. where do you think it's come from? she asked, blinking at her captain as the Alien opened her eyes again. i can, Speak, the Englash. it informed them, offering them a timid little smile. i am ? she uttered another noise, that sounded almost like chiming bells. Brandy paused and glanced at Nathan before turning her attention back to the Alien. we... er, we can't make that noise... the alien blinked at her, it's head tilting to the side, clearly uncertain by what Brandy meant. cannot speak? the Alien finally asked, Brandy nodding. yes, we cannot make the same sounds as you, we can't speak your language. the alien paused for a moment before smiling. then is simple. name me. Brandy looked a little stunned by that and she turned to her captain. ...well, your the Captain Sir. you should be the one to give her a name.
Thread: An Alien Experiment Moon/Yenpoinfive

Out this far it would be years before someone found us. Nathan pointed out in response to her mention of the alien's extended stay in its rescue pod. It wasn't that he was a pessimist or anything, he just liked annoying Brandy now and then. She got overly excited rather often in his opinion and that made her fun to mess with. She is at that. He agreed as he looked at their pretty new companion. Somehow this seemed fitting. She seemed perfectly at home finding herself surrounded by an alien species. He rather wondered if she was in a similar line of work. Nathan didn't seem to mind having her touch him and simply smiled as she rested her hand on his cheek. The strange sound that she made prompted a couple of the crew to jump a bit but Nathan just waited for her to speak up again. Brandy's excitement was again ignored. If she wants a job as a translator she is so damn hired. He said with a grin as she quickly taught herself English from resting her hand on him. Couldn't tell you. If we can figure out how long she's been in that pod then the guys in engineering ought to have a heading. He said to Brandy, already planning how they were going to get this little lady home. When she spoke up once more he smiled, glad to see she'd mastered English better than some of his crew. He stood back up since she clearly knew all she needed to from him. Nathan looked thoughtful for a moment before he supplied a name. Well, the sound you made kinda sounds like a bell so Belle is the closest thing I can think of. Sound alright to you, Belle? He asked her, trying the name on for size
Thread: An Alien Experiment Moon/Yenpoinfive

When she mentioned that she was hungry and thirsty was the first time that Nathan actually looked at all worried about this situation of theirs. I'm afraid that what we have on the Stratovarius is hardly representative of the breadth of human agricultural achievement. He said, already worried about playing the good host for their new friend. He found it surprising that she didn't have teeth. It made sense that she wouldn't but her facial structure suggested that she might. All in all, she was a rather pleasing sight, if a strange one. Her tongue didn't come as much of a surprise to Nathan considering her lack of teeth. Presumably she needed to manipulate her food somehow. He'd have been lying if he said he didn't have some of the same thoughts as his crew about that tongue. Not that anyone needed to ask to know that he'd tear someone a new one for trying anything of the sort. Nathan, Brandy, Doc. He listed for the three closest individuals. Simply referring to the doctor by what everyone else called him would make life easier since Belle wouldn't have to remember two names. As for the coordinates, he didn't bother giving them to her in the standard human measurements. Instead he did some quick mental math and gave their distance from the galactic core relative to the size of the milky way as a whole. It would have to do for now until they could get her to a map. The doctor's explanation was enough to actually surprise Nathan. Particularly the part when he mentioned that their new guest was a hermaphrodite. He hadn't been planning on taking advantage of this situation but it was still a bit of a shock to hear these sorts of thigns about the feminine moth girl sleeping nearby. So basically our little Belle is more of a man than any of us will ever be? He asked with a little grin. Ask her before you go poking holes in her. I'm sure whatever she is, her kind's long since figured out what's floating around in her veins and she'd be more than happy to tell you whether or not it's a good idea to stick her. He said before turning to the rest of the crew. As for the rest of you. Gawking time is over. I seem to remember that this little lady put a damn fine hole in my damn fine ship. There'll be plenty of time to get to know her when dinner rolls around. He said simply.