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Thread: MILF exposed (GenderBender and FoxyLady)

It was best not to do anything that can get him excited again. Id got myself stuck with Winston, at least until hed finished his drink and I could decently make an excuse that I needed to get on with something indoors. But since he was there, the best thing to do was to avoid anything that he might interpret as arousing. Ans since I could best judge whether I was having that effect, I needed to be facing him, which is why I sat on the side of my lounger. From there, I could pour out some more lemonade as required and watch his cock for any signs of movement. And, to prevent him misinterpreting anything I said, I chose nice safe topics. So, Winston, I began as he settled back with his glass of lemonade resting on his chest, what subject will you be studying at uni? Economics with business finance, was his answer. What a conversation stopper. I understand something about those topics, naturally being in business myself, but it doesnt make for light conversation to pass the time. And youll be playing some sport too, I guess, judging my how fit and muscular you are. I let my eyes wander over his muscles so hed know why I was bringing up this topic. He followed my eyes and grinned. Yes, I do like to keep fit, but thats it really. All sport is dangerous, one way or another. My sister even got hit in the eye playing tiddly winks once. Was that a joke? Was he being serious or just teasing me? I decided to play it straight. Yes, I guess youre right, everything is dangerous, potentially, even something quite innocent. He looked at me as I spoke, holding my gaze. I had no idea what he was thinking, which just confirmed how large the age gap between us was.
Thread: MILF exposed (GenderBender and FoxyLady)

This was the most blatant woman I had ever met. She knew Id just cum and yet there she was, perched on the edge of her lounger, her tits dangling and her thighs spread. And between those thighs, beneath that thick patch of black hair, her pussy. I didnt like to stare, although it was obvious that she wanted me to notice. Why else would she be in that position? With her bent forward like that, her crotch was always in the bottom of my vision even when I was looking straight into her eyes. No way was this an innocent posture. No she knew exactly what she was doing and that could only be for one reason. She was testing me. Why else would she be staring at my cock all the time? She was sending me a message that she liked what she saw, of course, I was used to that. But I was sure there was more to it than that. Her pose was so deliberately provocative, she had to be checking me out, waiting to see how quickly Id get hard. At least, that was what I thought, until That question about uni came right out of the blue. So matter of fact, like she was trying to stay off any topic that might be construed as a tease or a come on. But then, just as suddenly, she was back talking about my body and sport, and then teasing me about whether I was joking about my sister. Actually, what Id said was true, she did get hit in the eye playing tiddly winks. And then were just staring at each other, each with lots to say but neither of us saying it. I finally understood what my English teacher had been trying to get us to understand about characters who carried on a mundane conversation that had currents subtext she called it that everyone understood without it being said. Well, I was learning fast, so I tried her at her own tactic. Im sorry about your husband, I said sympathetically, you must miss him.
Thread: MILF exposed (GenderBender and FoxyLady)

Did I miss him? What a stupid question? Did he really think I didnt miss my husband, my lover, the father of my child? Of course, I wanted to scream at, of course I miss him, what do you expect, do you know so little of life that you have to ask? But, do you know, in all the time since hes been gone, no one has asked me that. Not even my closest friends. Its like people are too embarrassed to ask the most obvious questions. But sometimes thats whats needed, a chance to talk about the obvious. So my irritation was suddenly replaced by gratitude. Here was a chance to explain. And because he was almost a stranger, it was easier to do that with him. Yes, Winston, I said at last, yes I do miss him and thank you for asking. I paused, wondering how open I should be with him. But what was the point of having this chance to explain my feeling for the first time since he was killed if I didnt take advantage of it? Yes, I miss him when Im in bed and move, expecting to bump into his body but not finding it. I wake in a sweat and panic, desperately searching for him, until I realise hes not there, will never be there. I miss him when I need someone to talk to about a problem. I miss him when I need someone to blame because the grass hasnt been cut or the dishes were put into the dishwasher or because theres dirty washing on the floor. Could someone as young as Winston understand those silly thing, those trivial domestic things? And most of all I miss him where I needed him most, not in the garden or in the kitchen or doing the laundry, but between my legs, his cock buried deep inside me. Thats where every woman needs her man to be. Even the most independent, self reliant woman needs her man to show her his virility and to let her feel his arousal, his arousal at the sight and touch of her. There. Id said it. What Id felt all the time, right from the moment when that officer gave me the news. All the time his friend was confiding in me the details of what actually happened. Ever since, whenever I thought of him, Id be aware of the emptiness in my cunt. And now Id admitted it to this kid sitting naked next to me.
Thread: MILF exposed (GenderBender and FoxyLady)

It was an innocent question, just something that popped when she mentioned her husband. I had never expected so intimate a reply and nothing in my life had equipped me to provide the right reaction to what she was saying. This was frightening. She had opened up to me and the feelings she was expressing were still raw, like this was the first time she had ever been asked if she missed her husband. But surely that couldnt have been she must have talked this over and over endlessly with her friends. After an awkward silence, my reaction was just instinctive. I couldnt think of anything appropriate to say, but I felt the need to comfort her, so I moved over to set beside and put my arm around her shoulders. Immediately, she pushed herself against me, twisting so that she could bury her face into my neck. It was only natural to put my other arm around her. Comforting her was all I had in mine. But inevitably I pulled her tighter to me and our bodies were now pressed against each other, our thighs touching and her breasts pushing into my chest. I never even thought about how Rover would react. he was the last thing in my mind. I was completely unaware of him. We stayed like that for what seemed like minutes. In the end, I felt I had to say something. Sally, Im sorry you still feel like this. I really dont know what I can say to make it better for you, but Ill do anything for you that I can. Anything. All you have to do is ask.
Thread: Between Me and the Void (Melethron x Queen Chaos)

On the edge of known space, there is a world known as SC-113, better known as Astarte. First surveyed by human explorers before the First Galactic War, the world was noted for its fertile soil and oxygen-rich atmosphere. Most intriguing was a form of local flora, which was found to enhance the human libido. Shortly after the survey began however, the human explorers lost contact with their company. After their second transmission failed to reach Earth intact, it was assumed the group had been ambushed by an alien patrol or space pirates. With the start of the war, the planet was swiftly forgotten by Earth and the various colonist groups. Forty-two years after its discovery however, an alien beacon was detected upon the planet by a United Earth Alliance patrol. The signal was thoroughly analyzed, but it is unknown which alien race this signal might belong to. What was known however was the craft was absolutely massive, well beyond the battlecruisers of Earth and most of the alien factions they were familiar with. Easily the size of a small city. One could only imagine the loot one might find within a craft of that size. The United Earth Alliance has been slow to assemble a flotilla to investigate, likely hoping to return home with the alien ship in tow. A mistake that will cost them. Even now, bounties placed by various crime lords and black market dealers have been placed, offering fat rewards for any scav team brave or foolish enough to return from Astarte with anything valuable from the craft. There's enough money on offer for an ordinary woman to live like a queen for ten lifetimes.
Thread: Hope Revisited( A MissKitty and BlackHeart Collaboration)

They wasnt certain on where, or how they came to be. They had stories, legend of the Great Sun. a Sun that rose out of the Earth and killed all on the Earth. Almost all. From the ashes arose a new species. Intelligent, adaptablea new dominate species. Wolfen they called themselves. Covered in fur, walking on digitigrade legs, they knew what they waswhat they called each otherbut what they where was, wolves. Both human and wolf. Human and animal. Human intelligence and wolf cunning. Mutants, a mutation that didnt take millions of years, but a mere three thousand. The fastest ever. The fallout radiation, doing evolutions work. They was healthy, strong, pack and family even having their own language and culture. A rich life that was structured and loved, their souls in tune with Sister Moon and Brother Sun and the Mother Earth. Everything was usable, plentifulone just needed to know where to look. But then the last hundred a sickness took them. Killed many and now, the females was becoming sterile. A new disease . It killed many Pups, what few lived died soon, wild, their minds gone, the 1 in 50 that was born had a high chance of being sterile. It happened after a rouge came, told them that he had passed through the Forbidden lands. Places of twisted steel. A dead and diseased place. He had spread the sickness he had caught to a femaleand it was like wild fire. They was in danger of dying and they believed nothing could save them. Not until the Shaman of the Mamtoi Tribe, had a vision. A vision of a strange hairless female part of a new tribe.nonot newoldthe first. They just had been sleeping. They awokenot long agomere months. The girl child born as the first into a world different then what they had known. A girl child that could save them. Bands of warriors was sent out to find these new old creaturesto find the girl. To know what they was looking for, the child would be marked with moon. Sister Moon had touched the girl and left her mark. It took years.and no luck, thoughthe Wolfen did learn something.these creatureswhile smartwas fragilethey could only hope that they wouldnt be too late. The hot sun beat down on the small band of Humans as they camped near the river and debated on whether or not to chance it in the Jungle that they saw not even a full mile away or stay by the clear river that was full of fish and early that morning they had spotted the strange two legged deer like animals in the vast open meadow. It seemed no one wanted to go back out in the desert, not with more then half of them weak and sick. Already two people had died last night. The boy was sitting on the rock as a sentry, he was tanned like the rest and young, yet his brown eyes was keen and sharp, not likely to wonder too much. In this worldthey couldnt afford to. Not when there was predators bigger then they was.
Thread: Hope Revisited( A MissKitty and BlackHeart Collaboration)

We can't go back. Her father insisted as he and a few others discussed their options. She listened in on the conversation as they tore down the camp. There's concern about safety, at least at the sphere there was structure. One man argued and she felt anger rising in her. She was always the quiet sort, but her emotions, bubbled to the surface, like a painting on her pretty face. Didn't they see all the loss they have suffered? All the people they had lost? The years they had used to get here? Was it all a waste. She picked up the washing and went down to the river again, washing the clothing. It was dirty work, but she wanted to get it done before they travelled more. She about half way through she stopped and tied up her soft blonde locks. Ki! The young man calling to her made her turn, her heart skipping a beat in her chest as the man approached and bent as he offered to help. He was older then her, significantly, even at18, with the age difference between them nearing15 years. But had one of those baby faces. He was kind, capable, and it didn't hurt that he'd saved her butt a few times in their travels. She smiled as he helped her, her heart swelling in her chest. A naive part of her hoping he was spending time with her because he felt the same.It's nice to have a water source so close isn't it? She nodded. Feeling at a loss for words. Willing herself to say something witty, anything, to make him look at her again, gathering the now clean clothes they turned to head back to camp,as she did, she felt a hand at the back of her neck, the touch brushed along the hairline, and against the purple birthmarks upper edge. A leaf. He said and she smiled, nodded her thank you. Thankfully the men seem to have decided to send a small party into the wooded area, along the rivers edge, her father was one of the ones that volunteered to go, and find a home for them. She knew he'd tell her to stay, which was why she didn't ask. Though a curious part of her wanted to see what they would see. It was late two days later and they still hadn't heard anything, until one of the men cane back, wounded and weak, whispering of death as he passed out. Ki cleaned his wounds and bandaged him, in hopes he would give hope of her father's survival. He was feverish though, and when he did speak it was of the pain he felt. The pain she could do nothing about. He sat up and screamed at some point that night and as she rushed forward to settle him back down, change his dressings and sooth his fever with a cool cloth. There wasn't much else she could do. So big! Different..... Not safe, run! At the same time, someone called her away. She found her mother at the river, along with a large group of others, looking around, grey eyes bewildered, why had they called her away this time?
Thread: Hope Revisited( A MissKitty and BlackHeart Collaboration)

The sentry had seen something. Something large and moving through the tall grasses. A group of them heading right to them. Slowly and steady the movement in the ten foot tall grasses. Then.they all got the shock of their lives when creatures, seven feet tall stepped out onto the banks. Looking like wolves, they stood like me, holding primitive weapons such as spears and bows and even swords with wide curved blades. They was even dressed in leather chaps, breeches and loin clothes. Vests of bones and copper and even feathers decorated their person. The ones from before the Sleep, of the Old world, could swear these Creatures was mirroring ways of Natives, of Cavemenit was a step back in time. Eyes of yellow, gold, green and blue stared out at the humans. They was not animals eyes. No. Intelligent, cunning..calculating. They stared hard at the ragged and thin band of humans. One, what was clearly a male stepped forward then. He had fur of a white and a gold red hue. Icy blue eyes stared at them and then grunted. Words soon following. Arcesso an commodo. he said in a low deep voice. It can talk! someone hissed in fear and surprise. What do they want? What ARE they! Voices mingled together until a hush came over them when they saw two of the Creatures walk forward carrying Kis father on a stretcher. His right leg was heavily bandaged and his left arm in a sling. The sentry had seen something. Something large and moving through the tall grasses. A group of them heading right to them. Slowly and steady the movement in the ten foot tall grasses. Then.they all got the shock of their lives when creatures, seven feet tall stepped out onto the banks. Looking like wolves, they stood like me, holding primitive weapons such as spears and bows and even swords with wide curved blades. They was even dressed in leather chaps, breeches and loin clothes. Vests of bones and copper and even feathers decorated their person. The ones from before the Sleep, of the Old world, could swear these Creatures was mirroring ways of Natives, of Cavemenit was a step back in time. Eyes of yellow, gold, green and blue stared out at the humans. They was not animals eyes. No. Intelligent, cunning..calculating. They stared hard at the ragged and thin band of humans. One, what was clearly a male stepped forward then. He had fur of a white and a gold red hue. Icy blue eyes stared at them and then grunted. Words soon following. Arcesso an commodo. he said in a low deep voice. It can talk! someone hissed in fear and surprise. What do they want? What ARE they! Voices mingled together until a hush came over them when they saw two of the Creatures walk forward carrying Kis father on a stretcher. His right leg was heavily bandaged and his left arm in a sling.
Thread: Hope Revisited( A MissKitty and BlackHeart Collaboration)

Ki's eyes widened as she approached the group of men and woman, at first she was just as shocked by the creatures as the rest. Though when she spotted her father she pushed forward. she didn't want to be rude, but she was starting to think it would have been easier just to go around the group. When she reached thr front of the throng her lovely eyes widened and she made a move to rush to his side. Stupid. A man murmured holding her back. Did you see the size of those things! Do you want to get hurt? She pushed him off and sank to her knees at her father's side. Concern plain on her lovely features, she was joined by her mother as well. both woman acutely aware of the danger but the concern for their family plain. What happened Daddy? He was out of it, but lucid. her hand moved to his forehead as her mother gripped his uninjured hand. No fever, good, but what had the scouting party run into? Was it these things? Did they attack the scouting party? If so, why would they bring her father back, and treat him? She was confused. and worried and strangely appreciative. His wounds had been treated, with care. They had no real leader, they operated on a majority vote, surely, with this, she doubted they would venture further, doubted they would continue to grow. This whole thing was a step back. Fear was crippling. Swallowing, she told her mother quietly that he was okay. That they had treated her father. Her mother spoke out loud. It doesn't make sense to heal someone you have attacked. They didn't do this did they? Her mother's gaze rose to the creature who had spoken, the horde behind them was quiet when she spoke again. Thank you, They were shocked. Though her mother was wise and intelligent, she was trusted among these people. So they all were shocked when she reached out a hand, offered to the creature in friendship. He's my husband, and a father. There were others with him, what happened? The older woman waited, and Ki looked up at her mother before her father spoke. she leaned forward to hear it. They helped when we were attacked. Ki nodded and hushed her father, insisting he rest, wondering if they would be able to speak to these creatures. She asked two men to take her father to the medical tent, where the other survivor was. and was about to leave herself, to leave the talking to her mother and those that made decisions for the group. As she turned though she felt something grab her arm. Drawing her attention and the attention of all the people there. Her free hand gently pushing the offending....paw? Off of her. I have to see to my father. She said softly before leaving , as she turned, they got a glimpse of the purple mark, that would have been hidden bu her hair, had it not been pulled up due to her efforts that day.
Thread: Hope Revisited( A MissKitty and BlackHeart Collaboration)

There was a low and excited mummer from the creatures, they shifting and straining forward to look at the retreating girl until what could be guessed as the leader snarled at them, baring long fangs and the Creatures stepped back. Addo Zendonii. A gray male nodded and then turned and took off running back into the tall grasses as the leader turned to the human female that still held her hand out. He then moved up and dropped to one knee and took her much smaller hand, all eyes once again on them, and brought it up to his mouth and a soft warm wide tongue ran over the back of her hand, a soft growl at his throat. He then released her hand and stood up and touched his chest. Keanu.
Thread: Hope Revisited( A MissKitty and BlackHeart Collaboration)

Ki's mother grinned, Introductions were.... A start. She made a face at her hand, but avoided wiping it on her clothes... for fear of offending. she retracted her hand and touched her chest in the same manor, repeating her name. She took her time to explain that the girl that had left was her daughter, and that the man who they had brought back was her husband. When the others realised that these creatures weren't here to hurt them, most of them lost interest though some still hung around, those that had been scientists, and soldiers mostly, scientist astonished by the rapid evolution and the soldiers assessing the strength to the creatures. Tentative, but welcoming Ki's mother offered to share their meagre communal meal, a few rabbits had been roasted and some safe vegetation had been collected. They had seeds to plant for crop but they wanted to wait for permanent settlement. The fires made the creatures seem all the more menacing. What do they want? A particularly burly man asked the woman. She shrugged, unsure she'd be able to find out. She would continue to try. These creatures seemed sturdy, and had knowledge of the land they could use. To prevent another disaster. As a wife, she should be worried, about her husband, but she knew her daughter would take good care of him. --- They did great. I would love to know what plant they used as an antiseptic, it seems to have prevented all infection in your wounds and you said they had you chew it for the pain? she asked her father and he nodded his response, she searched for paper to write down what he told her, and as she found one she was distracted when he groaned trying to sit up. Daddy stop moving! They helped us, you need to tell your mother that! There's others, they are caring for at their camp. There are so many things they could teach us. She would. She muttered as she tried to get her father to sleep. Once he was, she left the tent and made her way to her family tent to bed down. ---- Hours of back and forth one phrase was made clear. Ki's mother now knew what the wanted, and she tried to hide the horrified look in her etes, as a sympol was drawn in the dirt, and one of the creatures spoke. Want for wife. The symbol the same purple mark on her daughters neck. Will help if wife.
Thread: Hope Revisited( A MissKitty and BlackHeart Collaboration)

This came from a grizzled old wolf, a female. Her fur was thin and brittle and grey and white. The mane that flowed from her shoulders was snow white and long. Blind in one eye, she still had a spring in her step as the young grey warrior lowered down and the leader, Keanu, helped her to take a spot by the fire. She had introduced herself, Zendonii, and what shocked them all the moreshe seemed to know a bit of English, she called them Wolfen. She kept drawing the same symbol into the drit with a long sharp bone that she had pulled from her hair. Help you live.survive. Wife for Threon. her ears flicked and then drew more symbols into the dirt. No wifeno helpyou die. she said as she pointed to where the womans husband lay, the Wolfen making it clear that they did need their help in this new land, new time, if they wanted to survive.