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Thread: Let me show you how good I am at sharing (randomname98766789)

Sarah sighed as her thin t-shirt was pulled up over her head, leaving her in just a royal blue bra and her shorts. Luckily that didn't last, moans leaving her plump lips as she felt Christian kiss and suckle along her flesh, dark hickies forming in a dotted pattern along her tanned skin. The brunette had to slap a hand across her mouth to hold back the screech that threatened to wake her roommate as she felt her boyfriend's teeth genteelly nibble her dusky nipple. Pushing her hips up, Sarah squirmed out of her shorts and matching panties, putting her already dripping core on display as she rubbed her thighs together. Across the room, Leigh squeezed her eyes shut as she did her best to try and drown out the sounds of two of her best friends getting hot and heavy with their actions. The petite blonde was torn between wanting to cry and her own arousal forcing her hand to slip below the waistband of her own panties, fingers tickling over her swollen clit.
Thread: Let me show you how good I am at sharing (randomname98766789)

After Christian dedicated his due time to one of Sarah's nipples, his lips traveled along her body to the opposite nipple and rendered the same treatment. By the time he finished, her nipples had grown erect so he gave them each one last kiss. They may not be each other's first but he was damn sure that this would be their best time. Suddenly, his lips were traveling down the front of her body, kissing on her abdomen and her waist, his tongue tickling at her bare skin. To get the process going his hands slipped under his shirt to remove it and threw it to the side, sliding his pants down just as quickly. Finally, their lips connected once again and his large hands began to massage those supple breasts, his body just pressed up closely against hers, playing with her and enjoying this body of hers. Sarah... You are so fucking beautiful. I'm a very, very lucky guy to have you. I promise you that I'll treat you right and fuck you right. Get ready for the best night of your life baby. I'm about to claim you as mine in every way possible. This promise was something that the start football player intended to go through with as well.
Thread: E R R O R   <  I D E N T I T Y  > // Leviathan +  worldeater

RE E R R O R I D E N T I T Y They said that men like him were born from dead dreams. Jay never remembered where he got the quote from the scientists that studied him and put him back together were always tight lipped about everything. They never answered any of the questions he had. Why was he born? Why was he here? What was he? All these questions were easy to come by as he was naturally curious. Truth was that . . . he felt like he was supposed to be something . . . but his body was happy to tell him otherwise. His home was a glass cage, a prison that shackled him by removing his limbs. He knew he had limbs because the scientists were keen on letting him test things out and were just as easy to remove them once they either felt they had gotten enough info . . . or were afraid. They too were keen on questions, but he let the answers trickle out as slow as he could. How long were they going to keep him, after all? What if they got rid of him? Surely, these people would have turned him off by now if they could study every little bit about him. In the end, the questions slowed and the visiting hours decreased little by little. Jay could tell because his own brain was counting every second and any little difference he noticed was recorded to the literal minute. Days passed into months, which easily passed into years by the end of things. The darkness was not a friend by the time he powered down and sleep was the only friend he had. So he waited . . . and waited . . . and waited . . . And waiting got him a friend. Now he was here, a part of his memory some what fazed out except for a single part that screamed for him to do something. Find Abigail . . . and order . . . find Abigail and keep her safe. He wanted to assume that it came from his own head, but the memory was suspiciously intact. Still, by the time he had broken into the crummy apartment, he was doing his best to fulfill the order. Luckily for him, the voice behind him was very similar to his memory banks of what this Abigail was. All he had to do now . . . was to ensure that his human looking form wouldn't throw the scientist off. Slowly but surely, he raised his hands and began to turn towards the voice. His glowing blue augments shined bright from his eyes. . . . uhh . . . hi?
Thread: E R R O R   <  I D E N T I T Y  > // Leviathan +  worldeater

RE E R R O R I D E N T I T Y The movement in the darkness had Abigail pressing her back even further into the drywall as if she could become a part of it. Her breath caught in her throat, and though the words dont move and Ill shoot came to mind, neither response made it past her lips. Fear raked her gut as the figure turned towards her slowly. Why was there only one? Didnt these guys usually come in twos? Was he armed? Her racing and panicked thoughts were brought to a sudden and abrupt stop when the man finally turned towards her fully and spoke. Hi? Was he intentionally mocking her? Had they gone beyond simply terrorising her to actively humiliating her? The damn brute had broken into her home and now he was greeting her and putting up the front of surrender? Despite herself, Abigails expression contorted from one of anxious determination to confused anger. Though she still held her gun out pointed directly at the center of the mans chest, she took a moment to let go of the breath she was holding and examine the intruder a little more carefully. Though he was mostly shrouded in shadow, there was no hiding those glowing blue irises. Their piercing light intrigued her as much as it unnerved her. Were they contacts of some sort? But, the light seemed to originate from inside the iris. She knew that some new trends involved neon contacts made out of phosphors they were mostly intended to make the wearer look like an android. An android...? No, this was definitely a human being, not a machine. Shed spent the majority of her life around androids and damn her eyes if she couldnt tell them apart from humans even in the midst of darkness. The movement was all wrong, and so was the language androids werent capable of speech disfluency. A modification then? Perhaps hed switched out his eyes for something a little more high-tech but even then that would involve some damage to the skin around the eyes themselves. Such a seamless job would require... Oh for heavens sake, stop overthinking! Youre not supposed to be a goddamned scientist right now! The logical part of her brain kicked into gear and asserted itself before her volatile scientific mind could dive into a further analysis. It didnt matter whether his eyes were glowing blue or shooting lasers, it only mattered that he removed himself from the premises as quickly as possible. Yet, she couldnt shake the feeling of something anomalous when she looked at himgiven the circumstance, that wasnt exactly odd to begin with. Who the hell are you? she demanded sharply, though her voice came out rather husky and shakena reminder that she had only risen from the dead of sleep a few minutes ago. What do you want from me?
Thread: E R R O R   <  I D E N T I T Y  > // Leviathan +  worldeater

RE E R R O R I D E N T I T Y He gulped . . . not for necessity or for a dry throat, mind you. He had no need for such human actions, but Jay had long since cared that his body was made of metal and servos. He was still human on the inside and he certainly acted like it when he began to raise his hands up. Slowly but surely, he tried moving around towards the better lit areas in the hopes to gain her trust. He also kept talking, but his damned head kept messing up what he wanted to saw. After all, who knew what sort of high-tech gun she was using. Jay was so scared that he hadn't even bothered using his augmented eye sight to see that her pea shooter was merely an old-aged pistol from the forgotten era. When he got to the light switch, he flicked it on with his back and suddenly, light flooded the senses of everyone in the room. Jay remained unaffected, but he could see that Abigail was not gifted with his traits. Once she finally recovered, Jay's true form was revealed to Abigail as the very cybernetic being she worked on. His skin, thought human like, was clearly made of something non-fleshy. Every time he moved, the light bounced off of his skin like metal did. Indeed, every little bit of his body was connected up in numerous bits to imitate the seemless flowing vision of what skin should have been. Abigail would have also recognized the Gaian seal of Military Weapons grafted on his chest as it looked messy as it contrasted to the clothes he wore that actually came from himself. What else was there? Ah yes, overall, his upper torso was relatively untouched as was his arms and legs. There were some clear augments to his waist and stomach, but these looked like old improvements. Jay himself knew of the extensive work that his captors did on him, but with nothing to do, he had no way to complain or suggest something as a replacement. Looking towards Abigail with meek eyes, he slowly let his hands downs as he looked at her gun, Oh . . . I . . . um . . . nice gun Miss . . . Abigail . . . science lady . . .
Thread: E R R O R   <  I D E N T I T Y  > // Leviathan +  worldeater

The sharp burst of artificial light blinded Abigail completely, and the flash of pain in her eyes forced her to shut them immediately and flinch. She swore under her breath, turning her head down and to the side in order to hide her face from the direct glare of the overhanging light source. The visual overstimulation left her rather vulnerablea fact that she was currently very aware of. Desperate to get her vision back she blinked rapidly, letting her eyes tear around the corners as she struggled to bring her chin upwards in order to face the intruder. When she finally found her focus beyond the blur of startling light, she raised her gaze, fully prepared to direct a series of morbid and highly baseless threats towards the man in front of her but instead she froze. Abigail stood utterly and seemingly irrevocably still, a single inhale of breath caught in her throat as every muscle in her body seized and stood at ridged attention. It was as if she had been sucker punched. Her expression contorted into one born of horror and awe as her human eyes met those dazzling circlets of cerulean. Him . It was him ... Impossible. It made no sense whatsoever, it was utterly illogical. Lies. Cruel, cutting lies. But how could she deny it? That design had moulded itself into her memory a thousand times before she had brought it to life with her own hands. The effort she had put into the seamlessness of the build was evident even now. Her work how could anyone see him and say otherwise? Yes, there were some discrepancies, some differences that she could see just from looking him over in the light. And, the fact that he was functioning... A human in every conceptual way. But she couldnt ignore the signature of her own craftsmanship. That equilibrium of man and machine she had dedicated her life to... And after so long, after shed spent so much time trying to forget that superlative architecture? N-no... Thats not... Abigails words were barely more than a whisper as she spoke them. Wh...What the hell? Its a lie... Thats... Not possible, n-no... Like a doll whose strings had been cut, she leaned her entire weight against the wall and slid downwards. She shook her head slowly, her aghast gaze continuing to soak in his shape in desperation as if trying to find any scrap of proof that she was wrong. The gun clattered against the floor as her hands dropped to her sides limply. Evidently, the will to fight or run had been knocked out of her at the sight of him along with her breath.
Thread: E R R O R   <  I D E N T I T Y  > // Leviathan +  worldeater

Jay was rather . . . puzzled. On the one hand, he knew he had found the scientist known as Abigail. Finding her meant finding what in the world had happened to him that led him to become a weapon for the Gaian Military. On the other hand, it was there that he realized he had no other plan after this. Worse yet, the very scientist he was hoping to get answers from was now sliding against the floor. Seeing this, he rushed forward as his eyes tried to look over her. A flood of information hit him, detailing her bodily measurements, the temperature, and eventually, her condition. She was not hurt in any way . . . rather she was actually distressed, most likely due in part with his sudden appearance. He went for the hand that had been holding the gun as his metal skin touched her. His synthetic hand looked quite good for what it was, due in part with how it was designed. He was careful to try and keep his hands as soft as it could be while he held her he didn't want his hand accidentally slicing fingers or something! With her desperation and shell shocked gaze starting wreck his nerves, Jay tried looking down at her hands as he fumbled with her fingers. He was breathing hard, heavily trying to weave air through his lungs. I . . . I-um . . . Ms. Abigail . . . I suppose its been a while? I don't know how long I've been . . . um . . . up . . . and I was hoping you could give some answers, slowly but surely, he dragged his eyes up towards her own as the augments glistened a light blue, I'm sorry . . . I think?
Thread: E R R O R   <  I D E N T I T Y  > // Leviathan +  worldeater

Of all the things that Jay would have been uncomfortable with, he never thought that his status as a cyborg would have been one of them. Of course, he knew he was one of a kind, he knew there was no one like him, and he knew that this lady was related with his creation. That being said, the way she seemed to dissect him, feel him, examine him . . . just every thing about this woman's actions made him feel like he was her toy. He may have been partially a robot, but he was not going to be anyone's toy. Thus, he tried to pull away from the scientist trying to grab a hold on reality. Um . . . yes . . . thank you for the kind words . . . I guess . . . Jay gulped on instinct, I-uh, well . . . I'd like my hand back. Before long, he was starting to try and recall what specifically brought him to her location. At first he remembered mission parameters and internal objectives, but he soon came to think of his own questions. He had so many to ask like who she was and why she had even considered making him. Unlike the scientist, however, he was keen on keeping his own thoughts at bay . . . more in part because he didn't want to make things any more difficult or awkward between them. He was going to speak to her about taking her with him when he heard what she asked of him and saw her eyes. Such desperation was easy to recognize and Jay felt something in the back of his head click as she looked like she was coming to tears. The worst part was her own questions . . . especially the last one. I-I'm not a dream Ms. Abigail . . . and I hope I'm not a fake . . . and I thought you were gonna answer who I was? Didn't you make me? He shook his head, You know what, never mind. I have to move you right now. No time to explain- Suddenly, without warning, a huge explosion the lit up the sky some blocks away from them. With how her room was placed, they could not see the direction or feel the blast of the explosion, but Jay could immediately identify the rumbles to be a highly destructive explosion. He looked around, shaken to the bone as he felt the impending conflict looming a long ways from them. Hoooo . . . . oh boy . . . I hope that wasn't the bridge . . . Hint hint . . . it was.
Thread: Members of the BDSM lounge

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