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Thread: Battle of the Sexes

Kayley listened to Jona's little diatribe against women, the more he went on that less sense he made to her. he made it sound like just because she has tits and some extra curves that God has handed all women the keys to the golden palace and that woman kind could get away with anything but murder, an she started that he thought the women could get away with the too. she heard him out till his rant took his breath away, waiting for her turn, which came and she was taking the gloves, an if the did not work, he sure as hell was not going to be getting any action for a long time. then her moment came So you think just because a woman dresses sexy that we can get anything that spark's and catch's our eyes, well guess what that same sexy outfit got a woman raped last week and they caught the guy, and you know what he said to the cop's stopping only to take breath as she help her fists in a ball trying not to wave them around in the air He said she provoked him in to raping her just by wearing a tight shirt and jeans. she did not even talk to the guy at all, she was just walking down the street and bam he attacks her yelling out and him as she held her fist on either side of her head and so wanted to slam them into Jona's chest for thinking such thing. an I don't want to go in to having to feel afraid all the time when I walk down a poorly lit street at night alone, why do you think I call you all the time after I work the late shift to walk me home. before you I had to call a cab to drive me 2 blocks. an then tell the cab driver not to leave till I was inside my apartment, just so I felt safe! raising her voice even more as she started to tear up at how uncaring Jona was. she was going to give him one chance to say some thing smart, something profound or else she was going to kick him out of there!
Thread: Battle of the Sexes

He watched her stand up and listen to her speak. He has heard all of this before but he wasnt going to mean to her even if what she was saying sounded stupid. Do you know that a lot of rape that isnt reported is women on men, why because when your young guys are brought up to be the protector and women are the house makers, and speaking of those cops we can get into a fight right now with me simply defending myself and I would brought in to jail. He said with convictions. He then went to the couch to sit down so he wouldnt get to into arguing and flips channels Society always paints women as victims but when you think of gold diggers you think of a woman taking advantage of on men. Its a term that everyone knows. Men are the ones that have to work and provide.
Thread: Battle of the Sexes

You think I don't know our system is a out of whack! she was just a hair away form screaming at him, It bothers me too!, that some women are so two faced as to manipulate the system and the world we live in to their own gains! she yelled as she began to move farther away from him, just being close to him just was upsetting her even more. she could not even believe the just a few short moments ago she was cuddling up with this very same man. it sicken her almost. Oh and what about older men dating younger women, it's fine for them to do it, they even get called Gentlemen and other nice thing like that, but if an older woman was to date a younger man, she get's called a Milf, a Cougar, a cradle robber! she yelled again, feeling her voice get horse an raspy. she then headed into her bed room noticing that she was having this fight in her bra. she grab the first she see saw and put it of and came back out to face him once more.
Thread: Battle of the Sexes

He sighed and rolled his eyes while she went to go get a shirt. He was tired of having this argument with everyone girl he met. Maybe they are called cradle robber is because women are smarter than men so for her to get a man that is not on her maturity level is strange. You see women date older men all the time you dont see young guys with older women because of maturity men dont want to settle until they are older and women want to be provided for. He got up off the couch knowing that this wasnt going to go anywhere I tired of being the guy that treat women equal, and they say I treat them like one of the guys. But when I treat them like a lady they are quick to say Im independent and dont need a man. Besides the only bad thing about being a woman is child birth which lasts less than day but the guy waits on her hand and foot for months dealing with mood swings and craving and sex with the baby inside. He went to door wishing that he could show her how easy his life would be if he was a girl. You dont know how easy you got it.
Thread: Battle of the Sexes

Kayley thought that Jona had his head so far up his own ass, that she was sure that he just got a job working for the government. She had been a nurse long enough to know that child birth is not just a one day thing of labor pains an so forth. there was the swollen ankles, the weight gain, the stretch marks, sleepless nights,the cravings, leaking breast and she was sure she was forgetting a number of other things as well. she then headed over to the kitchen and to the shirt that she left in the sink, it was ruined, their was no way to save it. she open the kitchen garbage and tossed the shirt in the trash. then she stood there silent for a good long time and then !!!!FUCK!!!! she screamed out at the pure frustration she was feeling at the moment she then went to the front door to make sure it was locked, put the chain on and then turned around putting her back to the door and slid down to the floor. she started to think to herself how she wish if Jona would just learn what it was like to be a woman. maybe he would understand them better.
Thread: Battle of the Sexes

Jonathan left and went over to his cousins house and there he started to drink and talk about what just happen. He was pissed that she got so emotional from him speaking his opinion. He blew it off and started to drink why his cousin talk about women. Man I tell you, you cant let women know how powerful they are. They like to be on top. Sure his cousin wasnt the best guy to talk to when it came to women as he was a gullible idiot that just broke up with the one for the fourteenth time now but he wasnt going to bash him for speaking his mind. He cousins had a guess bedroom and the weekend was tomorrow he figure he would wait and not talk to her for the weekend just so that she would cool off and realize how right he was. He went to bed in his underwear as the worst day of his life ended. When he woke up the room looked somewhat bigger than before. He slept like baby and was just glad that it was a new day but trying to sit up felt weird, was there something on his chest? He looks down and sees breasts, pure female breasts only covered by the t-shirt that he had on last night. Am I having a hangover? he thought to himself pulling the sheets back and lifting his shirt up to see uncover pretty tits that shouldnt belong on a mans body this is a weird dream, he mumbled. Did his voice change too?
Thread: Battle of the Sexes

kayley woke up the next morning upon a tear stained pillow, she went to bed crying after the fight they had. this was their first big fight, an to her a big fight were those fight that always ended with one or both partners storming off in a huff of anger. She so wanted to call in sick, but that was just not who she was, good old responsible Kayley, you can count on her. but what was she going to expect from a guy like him, sure he was a good boyfriend, but he used to be a player and she knew that once a player, always a player. Oh she thought he was different, that he could move past his player ways, that he give up girl gawking. the more she thought about it, the madder it mad her. the good thing was, when she got mad, she would clean and in a fit of rage like this, her apartment was going to be spotless
Thread: Battle of the Sexes

Jonathan went to the bathroom like he always did in the morning but he didnt hit him until he just lightly pull on his boxers for them to come falling to his girlish ankles and saw his little buddy gone, Gone! What the, where his once proud manhood stood was an open slit. He opened his legs and looked down to see he didnt just have breast but a complete sex change during the night. He felt his urge to pee and quickly sat down on the toilet only to fall into it forgetting he lifted the seat as well as the hood Mother fucker! he cover his mouth listening to his voice. Somehow he expected his voice to stay the voice as it was in his head but His voice was now girly too. He struggled to get his thoughts together but he couldnt think. He wanted to go to Kayley but after the big fight he wouldnt know how she would take it. After a little fight he got out the toilet and flushed it then looked at his clothes a baggy shirt and pants werent going to cut it and his clothes wouldnt fit him now how could they. He quietly and quickly got all of his stuff and rushed over to see Kayley not knowing what he was going to say to her. At the door he uses his key to see the place spotless. She pissed, he said notice he actually had a cute voice Kayley, its me. I know youre mad but I need your help. I fucked up somehow.
Thread: Battle of the Sexes

Kayley was in her badroom when she heard some one enter, she only gave Jona a key, and the landlord had to announce him self if he entered a unit, but the voice was female and she did not recognize it. Ok she was freaking out now, a strange person her house, had a key, !! SHE KNEW MY NAME!!! Oh god i have a female stalker and she's her to profess her undying love towards me and if I refuse, she going to kill me and take over my life and live it like it was her own. Kayley grab the first weapon that she could fine, a swiffer sweeper. I can do this, I can face her, you strong, you mighty, your she-ra she keep saying trying to psych her self up to face the stranger. she then jumped out of her bed room screamed at the girl and swag the swiffer sweeper at this strange girl.
Thread: Battle of the Sexes

Jona saw her freaking out holding a Swiffer in her hand swinging it crazy. Kay-Kay, it me Jonathan! Kinda, Please stop swing that thing it really is me how else will I know that you have a scar on your breast because of dog scratch and you love it when I tickle your feet. heshe try to guarding her body.
Thread: Battle of the Sexes

kayley almost connected with the Swiffer, before stopping it midswing. Jona???? she said all confused and bewildered. she then turned around and started to mumble Okay I over did it on the cleaning, an now I'm high on clean fumes and hallucinating that my boyfriend is now a girl. kayley mumbled as she headed to her bed room to open the window to get some fresh air in the place. I think I'm going to lay down for a moment Jona, I am over worked after all. she said before flopping down face first on the bed.
Thread: Battle of the Sexes

She walked over there to her with her brown hair has grown to out to go around past her shoulders and was unbrushed. Sitting down next to her I wish I can tell you that this is just a dream but I check and Im really a girl. What should I do? she asks looking at with her soft pleading eyes wanting someone to help her. He didnt know what in the world he was going to do as a woman but thankfully it was the weekend and she didnt have to go out. Could you lend me some clothes?
Thread: Battle of the Sexes

Kayley sat upwards and look Jona in the eye as he or is it she now, gave her the whole puppy dog eyes thing. she was almost going to fall for it till she remembered his comment about how women can get away with just about any thing by bat their eyelashes, an show off a little skin, an this puppy eye's thing was some where in that rant too. Oh your good, Jona, your good, use the sad innocent puppy face to get me too help you. she said as she shift her tone to be a bit more bitter as she pushed her off the bed. I hope you still know that's I'm angry at you for last night she said as she threw a pillow at him... her. this did change thing between them, but it still did not get him out of the doghouse. then she thought if it would be okay to call him a bitch???
Thread: Battle of the Sexes

She fell onto the floor and was able to keep her upper body on the bed to look at her. He laughed to himself inside when she call her on her puppy dog eyes. Fair enough you can still be mad but please help me get some clothes, Your the only one I can turn too? you not going to just let me go out without a bra and panties would you? How will I make out there?
Thread: Wedding Weight-gain/Inflation

confinedinflator said 17yo girl who dreams of being fat attends a wedding and eats as much as she possibly can, growing far beyond her dress and eventually the entire venue...weight gaininflation RP, NO SEX. Message me if interested, or add me, nerdsrock1992aim.com Click to expand... I would be willing to RP that scene if it involves public humiliation. YIMpoofypompoms
Thread: Wedding Weight-gain/Inflation

Sounds fun, I might give it a shot.
Thread: Obsessive Darkness >*Strmas/V.m.r*<

The darkness swamps over the sad, morbid land. Only the rays of white light from the moon breaks through the heavy mist on the ground. There is a small figure, too lost in her thoughts to care... She is terribly troubled...about what though, remains a mystery. She shivers, slowly gathering her sense of reality, just to feel hot eyes on her, watching...waiting.... A smell of fear from the young female hangs thick in the cool air... H- Hello ...? She whispers, sending a cloud of hot breath to swirl around in the mist. She has no idea why she even thought of adventuring outside on such an awful night...
Thread: Obsessive Darkness >*Strmas/V.m.r*<

He was many and he was one. On some planes he was thought, dream, a glimmer but here he was flesh. He smelled the female, a distant smell, far memory. It did not belong but it was here. He saw the female, luminous like a glossy piece of warm fruit, lost smelling of fear. Others smelled the fruit, the fear was singing to them, calling them to the feast. It was an old memory, it did not belong he would let the others have her. But ... fruit. He remembered the taste of the fruit. And he remembered Hunger. No, he thought and began to sing into the dark making the will-o'-the-wisp, glimmering to the female. The breeze echoed his song with the melody of warmth, and an undercurrent of hunger as he remembered a taste from long ago. Come, the melody sang.
Thread: Obsessive Darkness >*Strmas/V.m.r*<

A blissfull sound dances around her, so serene..so gentle...yet intimidating and distracting. She looks around blindly in the thick mist, panic slowly raising, pumping intense adrenalin around her cursing veins... She lets out a scared whisper before she turns in one direction.. and runs... She runs and doesn't look back, hoping to eventually run out of the awful mist, clinging to her like wet silk. To no avail, she stops, panting. Completely out of breath she looks around, now wishing she didn't sleep walk and end up in strange, dark places. If she has any luck...she would still be in there dream. But she knows too well she isn't... Go away.. She whispers.. fear singing in her scent...
Thread: Obsessive Darkness >*Strmas/V.m.r*<

She fades into the night her essence fading into the cold darkness as she moves further and further from the only portal to her plane. He feels the others moving on its trail and he returns to his rest. It does not belong, better for the others to have their feast. Still, the memory will not fade and he is astonished to realize the hunger is not memory, it is alive again, it grows, demands his attention. It demands to taste the fruit again. He steps from his den, from the warmth and peace that harbors and nurtures him and steps into the cold darkness. He senses her lingering trail, still glowing softly from her passage and turns his mind to the female, seeing where she stands glowing in the mist. She can not even sense the others he realizes as views them circling closer to her drawn by her scent, warmth and glow in this cold dark place. He unfurls his form the light and darkness weaving an aura about him. With a thought the aura weaves about the others, letting her see them circling her, letting her know their cruel glowing yellow eyes and fangs. Once again he sings his tempting song of warmth and light making the path back to him glimmer in the dark. Come, he whispers into the night again.
Thread: Obsessive Darkness >*Strmas/V.m.r*<

She pants breathlessly, terrified. She looks around, seeing eyes and teeth getting closer by the second...Her world begins to spin uncontrollably...Untill she hear that sound again.. enchanting.. luring... something that takes the darkness away... She look around, just to spot a path of light, that seems to be glittery... It must just be the mist...she thinks to herself... She walks closer, being lured by a strange strength and protection. The closer she gets... the safer she feels... H-Hello..? She calls out softly..
Thread: Obsessive Darkness >*Strmas/V.m.r*<

He watched her approach slowly, the others swirled about her driven mad by the scent but unable to enter the path. Cloaked in the darkness of the shadows of his den he followed her movements by the soft glow of the other plane that surrounded her and marked her as not belonging to his realm. Finally she reached the edge of his den, it was little more than a shadow in the dark to her senses. He sang his song of warmth and safety letting the den itself call to her. Then as she crossed the invisible threshold he let the light weave itself about the den so she could perceive it and him. Within the walls of the den the air was warm and moist, a soft green moss covered the ground. he walls glowed softly reflecting off thousands of crystals embedded in the wall and ceiling. A brook flowed down a rock wall in the rear forming a small pool of warm steaming water. And before the pool he stood, looking intently at this creature, her scent filling his senses with memories of a time and place long ago. You are far from home, little one, he said in a soft, musical voice.
Thread: Obsessive Darkness >*Strmas/V.m.r*<

Her bright eyes scan the land, eyeing a gently lit cave. She begins to walk towards it, stepping slowly and deliberatly, her heart pounding against her ribs with fear. Something deep down hoped what she was seeing wasn't real, but a fragment of her imagination. Sometimes hoping doesn't always subside reality. She walks toward the cave, her nostrils fill with a masculine scent. Walking yet closer she begins to see his outline, so tall...muscled and...not human... She pauses, as a natual instinct of fear, she stumbles backward when he speaks, scaring the tiny female. This is... one Crazy dream... She whispers just loud enough to be heard. her hands goes up to her head, and massages her temples in attempt to straighten her thoughts out.
Thread: Obsessive Darkness >*Strmas/V.m.r*<

He studied the little creature with all of his senses, the present merging with ancient memories and feelings. Hunger slowly awakened as he breathed in her scent from across the den but something was not right, the fruit was not as he remembered, not what his awakening senses craved. He looked deeper, he sensed the rapid beating of its heart, yes he remembered how their little hearts would pound but the smell was wrong. He tasted the air with his long, sensuous tongue savoring the dew in the air which now carried the tiny female's scent. Fear, he thought as he tasted, yes he remembered the taste of it, fear was good but the other was missing. He needed her to experience other much stronger than fear. He reached out with his mind and let her senses fully receive what surrounded them. he picked up his lute and began to play, letting the music weave and dance and enrapture her. Still playing he moved back into the warm pool, letting the water gently lap over and around him as he rested and played, calling the little female to him. The music brought feelings and images of times long distant, letting her feel and experience what once was.
Thread: Obsessive Darkness >*Strmas/V.m.r*<

She trembles. Where was she..? Who or what is that figure standing in front of her? It was reaching inside her mind, trying to feel for emotions. She listens to his music...sensually dancing in her ears. she sees images in her head, weird images but very sensual. full of strange, unfamiliar feelings, smells and sounds. It drags her in, attracting her with un natural urges. She steps forward, still nervous and scared... until she is mere inches away from the creature... She looks at him, with big pretty eyes... almost lost... begging to be released.
Thread: Obsessive Darkness >*Strmas/V.m.r*<

He reached out into the thought that were racing around within the little females mind and began to sift through its thoughts, dreams, and darkest desires. Sophia , he pulled the name from within its mind Sophia , he spoke, his voice a mixture of deep tones and musical notes and then his flute was playing again but now the melody seemed to call her name, weave it in a tapestry all about her. His mind seemed to plunge deeper within her as if he was walking through her awareness and he allowed Sophia to feel his mind. He let her see that her awareness was simply a plane he could enter and explore, as he had explored countless other planes before. His eyes seemed to fill all space. He reached forward and one hand touched her face with the gentlest of strokes. He savored the soft texture of her skin, the warmth of her. He moved closer, breathing in the essence of her, tasting her with his eyes, touching her scent, seeing her flesh with his touch. His senses were not limited, spate, divisible perceptions like a human. They were a wild mixture of all shares of the universe of perceptions that made up existence. He let the sensations flood back from him into her mind, saturating her soul and letting her taste the reality that he lived within. His melody grew stronger wrapping tighter and tighter about her, calling her name, calling her to him, to what she should be. Images of her nakedness coursed back to her reverberating to her that naked and on her knees was what she was made for. Serving and pleasing Pan was her destiny. The music swirled about her, PAN .