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Thread: The Renaissance Encounter

As soon as our lips met, my lips part and my tongue ventures past my parted lips soon to be joined with yours as our kiss quickly becomes passionate. My hips shift, then arch up slightly pressing my hips against your own, feeling something touch my thigh once our hips touch. Slowly, I shift and sway my hips against you. The palms of my hands moving along your lower back, my arms squeezing around your torso in the light hug. Occasionally my fingers move up along your back, trailing them across your spine. My head tilting with the kiss as it continues with you. I know nothing but your name, though it doesn't seem to matter. All I feel is a connection, and that's enough...that's all I need...
Thread: The Renaissance Encounter

I am lightheaded with our passionate kiss. There may be, what?, years between us... but in this moment, all that separates us are the little bits of fabric covering our bodies. Already my thickness is straining against my clothing already I want nothing more than to be totally naked before you, totally bare and uninhibited. My mouth pulls away just long enough to breath out some urgent words. My mind tires to hold them back, my lips spill forth what is in my heart... Michelle... I want... you... I speak quietly, urgently.
Thread: The Renaissance Encounter

I had recognized the age difference on our first meeting together, however it had not bothered me...not in the least. I knew it was possibly just this one night together, and found no harm in the matter. I gasped against your lips, feeling the hardness press more firmly against my thigh as our hips continue to press against one another's. My hands circling from around your back and towards your front. I reach my fingers towards the ties of your pants, already touching my fingertips at the button. Kevin... I only speak out your name, finding trouble finding words to speak out to you. My fingers soon fumbling with the button of your pants with a few short moments before undoing it. My hands completely moving away from your pants and to your shirt after the button was undone.
Thread: The Renaissance Encounter

I reciprocated by sliding your jacket off of your bare shoulders, revealing your tank top and skirt combo. My pants now loose, I wriggled my hips, allowing my black pants to fall to the floor as I began to kiss your shoulder, my hands going to your hips. As I kissed down your arm, my hands went behind you, searching for a zipper to your skirt, which I found on the side. After I unzipped your skirt, I came back up, our mouths again meeting hungrily. The hardness in my boxers was now much more evident.
Thread: The Renaissance Encounter

I pull my lips from yours, stepping backwards and closer towards the bed, motioning for you to follow. As I step backwards, my hips sway slightly and my skirt drops to floor, which I easily step out of. Within moments, I feel the back of my thighs press to bed behind me. Smiling as I watched you follow me all the while. My hands had went back for your shirt. Grasping at the bottom of it with my fingers and before long, lifting the material above your head and tossing the shirt that you wore to the side to be forgotten. My lips returning to yours, once you had stepped close enough towards me. My arms sliding forward and wrapping back around your bare torso.
Thread: The Renaissance Encounter

You moved us closer to the bed, and my mind went wild with the possibilities. Every molecule in my body was alive to you, Michelle. As we moved to the edge of the bed, I gently directed by my hands for you to sit down. I then knelt in front of you, running my hands up your legs as you scooted back slightly from the edge. For the first time in some time, words were spoken. Michelle, I'd love to taste you... if I may... As I spoke my request, my dark eyes remained locked on yours while my tongue circled my lips just slightly.
Thread: The Renaissance Encounter

I shifted back on the bed, my legs spreading slightly as I moved to a more comfortable position on the bed. Part of my legs still hanging over the edge of the bed. I leaned back slightly, having my forearms rest on the bed. My gaze continuing to look towards yours, as I listened to your words. Slowly, I nodded my head, allowing for you to lower yourself and bring you lips to my body. Be gentle... I whispered my words out to you as I spoke them. Feeling my cheeks burn with my blush, our actions with each other becoming more passionate and intimate over time.
Thread: The Renaissance Encounter

I will be, I promised, as my kisses began on the inside of your left knee and slowly progressed up your leg. As I got near the top of your leg, I reached for your panties, which were made of a soft, sheer fabric. Carefully, tenderly taking the top elastic band in my fingers, I wriggled them off of your hips and down your legs, allowing you to step out each side while I directed the fabric over the heels of your shoes you offered to take the high heels off I asked that you keep them on. Laying your panties aside, I felt the wetness that had gathered on the crotch, smiling at the discovery, before I turned my attention back to your body. I stood and removed my boxers as I looked approvingly on your soft mound, which appeared to have been shaved, but was now with a couple of days' growth of soft hair. Absolutely beautiful is all I said as I moved back toward you, parting your legs as my mouth went toward your glistening vagina.
Thread: The Renaissance Encounter

I bit onto my bottom lip, suppressing back a moan that had tried to pass my lips. My gaze cast to the side as well, feeling the last article of clothing pulled down by your hands and down my legs until they were completely removed. I turned my gaze back towards you, my eyes lowering for just an instant as I watched the boxers you wore were soon discarded. My cheeks heated in a deep blush, as I quickly looked up only to see that your head was moving down. K-Kevin... I let out a gasp, my hips shifting on the bed slightly as I felt your lips press between my legs and towards my moist folds. One of my hands had moved to the back of your head, my fingers lightly petting and tracing through strands of your hair.
Thread: The Renaissance Encounter

My lips gathered in a soft kiss as I neared your wetness, Michelle. I paused, just inches from your succulent opening, and breathed in deeply, detecting a gentle scent which alerted me to just how very aroused you were. My hands slid up your legs as my lips pressed in a kiss against your hidden lips, allowing their softness to flood my senses with desire. Pressing against your feminine region, my lips parted slightly, my tongue venturing out, touching your pink tender flesh. As your body shuddered, my hands grasped your ass while my tongue ventured deeper in. Wetness welcomed me. My upper lip brushed against your clitoris as my face pressed closer into your ideal pussy, so ready and eager for my kisses. Your fingers on my head seemed to beckon me in still closer.
Thread: The Renaissance Encounter

My teeth continued to graze over my bottom lip, trying desperately to suppress back the moan that tried to pass my lips as I felt you move closer to my body. My one hand kept on the back of your head, occasionally tracing my fingers through your hair, but for the most part keeping it still. My gaze cast to the side, the blush on my cheeks burning slightly as I no longer viewed your advancements towards my body, but felt the warmth of your body inch closer to my own. Soon enough, my lips parted and a light moan escaped past my lips as I felt your mouth and your tongue touch to my nether lips. My hips continued to shift slightly on top of the bed. The other arm that kept me propped up on the bed, slid down until my arm now rested at my side. As my arm slid down, so did my body, my upper body now laying flat on the bed. Gentle... I continued to whisper out this one word to you, but there was no real meaning behind it. My hand slowly pressed more firmly to the back of your head, wanting you closer, wanting to feel more of your touch.
Thread: The Renaissance Encounter

Uh huh, I mumbled to your request, unable to speak for my mouth now went fully on your soft mound, feeling your succulent warmth press against my face. As my mouth opened, my tongue, just the very tip, glanced across your tender opening, feeling the folds of your skin. My tongue went this way and that, slightly, parting so carefully your labia, as though I was carefully opening a treasure. Your scent drove me crazy with desire. My tongue widened as I stroked up from the base of your opening, all the way to your clitoris, coaxing out your wetness. As your hips raised slightly, bringing your pussy closer to my face, I knew you would respond nicely. My head swayed ever so slightly back and forth to your touch. My tongue is hungry for you.
Thread: The Renaissance Encounter

Slowly, my breathing began to quicken, my chest beginning to rise and fall heavily with each breath I took. I once again bit onto my bottom lip, though a muffled moan soon escaped past the corner of my lips. My hips continued to arch and rock and sway slightly back and forth. My teeth releasing from my bottom lip, as I let the soft moans pass my lips. The feel of your tongue and lips was soft and so gentle against my moist folds, pleasuring me so with your touch. I spoke against my 'gentle' comment, and soon whispered out More... to you, my hand continuing to press more firmly against the back of your head. God... The back of my head pressed against the covers on the bed, my lips continuing to be parted as a mixture of heavy breaths and light moans escaped past my parted lips. I felt my pussy give a slight clench as you continued to pleasure me, my juices continously dripping from my entrance and to your lips.
Thread: The Renaissance Encounter

Your wetness, as it greeted me, was succulent, erotic, mesmerizing, delicious, evocative, urging me in deeper. My mouth pressed down full on you, my body wriggling up the bed to be closer to you. My solid cock, so eager to press inside you once my tongue had taken his turn, pushed against the side of the mattress. My tongue extended as long as possible, going narrow and hard. It is muscle, and it strained to be in you as far as possible. Upper lip carressed your clit, growing increasingly sensitive. My hands reached up, leaving your hips, and sliding along, underneath your thighs to brush against the sides of your breasts. My toes dug into the carpet as I pressed my face into a slight thrusting motion as I continue to make love to your beautiful pussy. I am driven by sheer desire for you.
Thread: Hedonism is so naughty

The scents all around where intoxicating, oh how he just wanted to lop somebodies head off or rape a bitch or something. The animal inside was urging him to let loose, give in to his base natural instincts, he repressed it. On a night like this you shouldn't just go for anyone, you should pick your target out carefully. Holding the combat knife in the sleeve of his jacket as he stood outside the bar he was shivering. The shivering wasn't from the cold, it was from the urge, to fuck, eat and maim. Tapping his foot hastily against the ground he was fidgeting all over, causing people to give him curious looks, pointing and staring and shit. Lashing out at them he gave out a bestial growl causing people to recoil in fright at the sight of such a psychotic man. Starting to yell at the top of his lungs, he stopped covering his mouth in surprise having not fully been aware of what he was doing. Quickly he walked away from the sight of his momentary mental devolution, leaving the bar he'd been standing in front of. T'Em Was loosing control of himself more and more, and it was hard to fight the cravings, but it felt so good when you got what you where looking for. The man's face and body where hidden by a hood and a long coat with thick leather gloves on his hands. As he walked down the street, he stopped, his eye's widening for a moment. He could smell a female who was in the mood for sex. Nothing brought the animal out in him more than a woman who was ready. Disappearing into the shadows he ran straight up the side of a building, hopping over the roof tops as he tracked the scent of the woman on the wind. Tonight he would not be denied what he wanted, it was time to let the beast free.
Thread: Hedonism is so naughty

Sapphire was lonely as she walked home. She was upset that she didn't have someone tonight. That's all she wanted. She just wanted a man for the night. Anything more was just trouble. She turned the corner and began to approach her house. She was wondering where she'd left her vibrator. It'll be used tonight. Instead of me , she thought to herself.
Thread: The Shifting Tides [CajunDave and Original Content]

The stables held the familiar scent of manure, hay, and, today, afterbirth. A mare had just given birth and Loria was not allowed to go near it. She was locked in one of the cages farther to the back, but in the direct center so she could still keep a close eye on the front doors, or maybe so anyone could easily keep an eye on her. Her mouth watered at the smell of blood, but it quickly soured as she caught sight of the Keepers pushing open the barn doors with torches and electric fires. They had most likely came when they heard the pained cries of one of their animals. Loria's eyes trailed down toward their belts where leather whips and electric prods hung for their belts. They had obviously come prepared for punishment if it was Loria letting her hunger get the best of her, once more. She curled farther into the corner of her steel cage and watched as they took such tender care to the new calf and did their best to calm the new mother. It was a confusing sight as Loria was not used to such soothing sounds and soft whispers. She clamped her hands on her ears in disgust, but only momentarily. The first lights of the day began to squeeze through the cracks in the broken wood of the barn, indicating that they would soon be back at work wherever they were placed for the day. It was not uncommon for herself to be placed in the field. Alright guys, let's hurry this mess up now. We got work to get done today. I 'spect only an hour delay, ya got me? Spoke the huskier of the men. He had a gray mop on his large head and an even wider belt size. His eyes crossed to the back of the barn where is prized shifters lay in their cages. He was the Alpha Keeper, as Loria understood, but that was all she knew. If she tried any harder than understanding the orders directed toward her she was subjected to smaller, if no, meals. When she grew her boldest she was lashed and starved until shifting was an excruciating task and she was much too exhausted to even rest. This morning the Alpha Keeper did not cut a cold glare her way, but instead headed out of the barn with a final grumble. Loria was always happy when she was ignored, especially so she could bask in the morning sun. She looked over to her shifting companion who was held captive in a cage adjacent to her own. He was her only joy, aside from trying to learn beast-speech so that she could have mild conversations with the other animal. Do you s-s-smell it? I don't know if I s-s-s-should be hungry or s-s-sick. I guesssss blood-smell issss good no matter where it comes from, hm? Out of habit her tongue flicked outward and dragged her S's no matter how the Alpha Keeper tried to teach her otherwise. She spoke, hoping her feline prison-mate was not still snoozing napping as his kind was famous for. By now, though, she'd learned that felines were never fully asleep and so it was easy to rouse them for mindless conversation.
Thread: My new Pokemon (fandom x Fiye)

Dan Ketchum was a young trainer, son of the now famed Ash Ketchum and his wife Misty now the proud owner of a new bike, a wedding present from her husband and as with all trainers he was determined to prove himself on his own Pokemon journey. Unlike his father however, Dan had waited a few years, until he was 13 to start his journey, that had been 6 months ago. Another thing about Dan was that he wasn't like most trainers. He preferred not to battle wild Pokemon and forcefully capture them. He preferred trying to talk with them, befriend them, ask them to come with him voluntarily. Sure it meant things would go a little slower for him, but that was the way he preferred it. At the moment, Dan was moving through a forrested area, near to a small lake, and that was when he spotted the small, purple Pokemon, a ditto, sitting on a rock by the side of the water. Ah....hey there... Dan smiled, approaching slowly, trying to look like a friend. My name's Dan..... He slowly got closer and closer. It's nice to meet you little Ditto....
Thread: My new Pokemon (fandom x Fiye)

The ditto had seemed as though it were minding its own buisness. Looking out towards the lake, looking at the assortment of water pokemon that swam through it. The ditto was sincerely tempted to join them, easily change into a vaporeon or goldeen, but ultimately decided against it. Though, hearing a voice call out for it, the ditto couldn't help but jump, falling off the rock it had been sitting upon like a lump of goo. Falling to the side as it hid, waiting for the boy named Dan to come closer.
Thread: My new Pokemon (fandom x Fiye)

Ah, don't be scared little buddy Dan held his hands out, showing he had no Pokeballs at the ready. I'm not gonna hurt you.... He moved a little closer, smiling. I just wanna talk, wanna get to know you, that's all. Whaddya say hm? Do you mind if I sit with you a little while? He slowly sat down infront of the Ditto, waving to it. It's a pleasure to meet you He slowly held a hand out towards it, as if offering it a human handshake.
Thread: My new Pokemon (fandom x Fiye)

He seemed fine... safe but a bit odd. The fact that he was a young boy didn't please the ditto all too much, and when his hand had offered to shake its hand. The ditto could only reach out with its mouth and nom it. Its mouth encasing his hand, as the ditto began to take a rather feminine form. Human features growing out, yet, 'she' remained as a ditto. Perhaps, one could call the ditto a pokemorph, though, the most interesting feature might have been the fact that the ditto was a herm. After all, how else could dittos give birth and fertilize pokemon eggs at the same time. You're young, The ditto spoke, even if her mouth had encased the boy's hand.
Thread: My new Pokemon (fandom x Fiye)

Dan blinked as the Ditto seemed to grab his hand in its mouth, though he just smiled, it was so adorable. Well hey there little one. My name's.....Dan... He blinked as the ditto started to change. Ok, sure they were shapeshifters but it wastaking on a very human form, a very....naked human form..... Um....I.... He blinked as it finished changing, eyes drawn first to her jelly like breasts, and then to the fact she had male aswell as female organs. I um....y-yeah I am young....I um....I'm...... He was speechless, unsure what to say or do
Thread: My new Pokemon (fandom x Fiye)

He might have been unsure of what to do, but the ditto could only giggle, as she wrapped her hands around his body, Mmm... you're not running away, she quietly spoke. A soft smile on her face as pink goo began to wrap around his body. Slowly shifting as he might have felt a bit... odd would be the right word. Dan would be aging rather quickly, perhaps to a young adult. But she wasn't all too picky how far. Right now, she would be amused by his reaction to the event.
Thread: My new Pokemon (fandom x Fiye)

I um....I was wondering if....if you'd like to come....with....me....? Dan smiled, then blinked as she spoke of him not running away. Before he could question her statement however, he felt rather strange, felt as goo wrapped around his body. W-wait...what's....? What are you...? He yelped, squirming as his body felt strange, tight. He could feel it....he could feel himself getting older, his body growing taller. His shirt tightened, then started to rip, followed by his jeans, then even his sneakers bursting. Within a minute, the boy had aged from 13 to around 20 years old. Wh-what's happening? P-please....stop! Please!
Thread: My new Pokemon (fandom x Fiye)

And with that, the ditto gave a delighted smile as she slowly pulled away. Ever so delighted about what she had managed to do with Dan. Placing a finger to her lip as she thought to herself, just wondering what to do next. Mmm... she could sex him up, but he probably wouldn't enjoy it all too much. And she didn't want to take it too far. I would like to come with you, Dan, The ditto replied, a delighted expression on her face as she hugged him. Enjoying the feel of his older body. Much better!
Thread: My new Pokemon (fandom x Fiye)

Dan looked down at himself, staring in disbelief, before suddenly looking up at the Ditto. P-please....please change me back! Please you have to! I can't let anyone see me like this! Please! Despite the fact his body was larger, his voice deeper, Dan still acted like the teenager he had been only moments ago, panicking completely. Please Ditto, please undo whatever you did to me! He whimpered, tears starting to well up. I'll do anything.....please....
Thread: My new Pokemon (fandom x Fiye)

The ditto giggled, sensing his sudden disbelief at what had happen. Her hands slowly moved around his chest. Her body pressing up against hers. Letting herself grind against his body. You'll be fiiiine, She responded gleefully. Tracing a finger on his chest, before kissing his lips, Plus... now you look more intimidating... more seasoned, and people won't think you're a silly little kid. Really though, she was trying to get him to accept being like this. So that, later on when she did more radical things, he might simply accept them with less trouble.
Thread: My new Pokemon (fandom x Fiye)

I....but...but my parents....if they see me like this they'll....I....please....I can't let my parents see me like this.... Not to mention none of Dan's clothes would fit now. His shirt was ripped all over the place, his sneakers practically burst open, his pants now barely holding together, and all his other clothes were still the same size. Wh-what....what'll I do now....? How did....how did you even do this to me....? He didn't understand....a regular Ditto couldn't be capable of this could it?
Thread: My new Pokemon (fandom x Fiye)

But she wasn't exactly a normal ditto. A small sigh escaping her lips as she bit her lip. Pulling off of him, a bit peeved as she looked away. Mmm... if you must really. No, I'm not a normal ditto, She responded letting out a small sigh, I don't know much... but I remember I used to be with someone just like you. And... I want to be with you. Plus, I'll make sure you're your old self again when we see your parents someday. For now... I like how you look now. Sexy, rugged, and ready to face the world! If he didn't stop complaining, she would have to start getting rougher with him.
Thread: My new Pokemon (fandom x Fiye)

I....you....you promise? You promise that....if we ever meet my parents then you'll....you'll turn me back? You'll make me how I was...? He sniffled slightly, clearly still with the mentality he'd had when he was 13 physically. When she mentioned he looked sexy and rugged though, he blushed deeply, looking away in embarassment. But I....but what about my clothes....? What am I supposed to do? I.....I can't walk around like this...and I don't have anymore clothes to wear....I can't even go and buy anymore looking like this
Thread: Dragon Age Origins *Recruiting*

Any sort of character sheet format we should fill out?
Thread: Dragon Age Origins *Recruiting*

Its pretty basic. It would be nice if the bio or the description if written were a bit heavy in material though. Name Class Specialization Race Description Pictures or written works Bio Nationality That should work.
Thread: Dragon Age Origins *Recruiting*

Bump So far I have two people interested in this. Any other takers?
Thread: Dragon Age Origins *Recruiting*

Mayhaps I am.
Thread: Dragon Age Origins *Recruiting*

Anything you would like to know?
Thread: Dragon Age Origins *Recruiting*

Are we going to take over the characters? I assume as much, but must ask.