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Thread: Sexual Lessons, Changing Intentions [Full~Pride x Juicy Fresh]

Matt sighed. He was sitting on his bed, frustrated, and unknown on what to say. He couldn't tell her how to do these sexual acts only... gulp. Show. This meant he would have to have sex with her as the ultimate test, and way of testing how she knows to do it. Okay, lets take it slow for today... only kissing, and groping. It can't be that bad just doing that today, right? Not like she'll get in the mood and screw me in the heat of it...right? Oh, god... I've got to really be careful when doing this. One screw-up...BAM! She's pregnant, and this dog here is screwed off his frigging mind. Oh! She's hear, now, act casual... act like there's nothing wrong. Hey sex- I mean, sis..., he began face-palming himself for his stupidity in screwing up the words. He let her come in, standing over his bed. He had made up his mind, and is going with that plan, him deciding to take the time to make things very clear for her. Once mom and dad get home, I'm done, and not helping you with this any longer. If you're ready to begin, I need you to lie down on the bed, and... ergh... get na- naked. He said with a blush, turning away towards his laptop, not feeling comfortable watching. Just don't say anything till you undressed, and remember, you asked for my help... so don't complain that you don't want to do it, he said, his entire face gone red from this moment and probably for the next couple of minutes. I still can't believe I'm doing this... she's my sister! I'm not supposed to grope her naked body, or kiss her intimately, so why did I choose to do this? I guess... I may not love her incestuously but... I want her to be happy. It's... hard to explain to even myself but... I don't want to see her cry or anything. God, this relationship is a hell of a puzzle... if only Where's Waldo was this hard. He joked as he thought about it. He would face her once she said she was done changing out of her clothes.
Thread: Sexual Lessons, Changing Intentions [Full~Pride x Juicy Fresh]

I entered the room and I could already feel the tension the awkwardness. This was so weird. The whole situation. I knew it was asking for too much. It wasn't like we were actually going to have sex, right? That would just be so wrong and disgusting on so many levels. I didn't even ask for real action just practice stuff. What if we kissed? Would that still be weird? Even if it was in the name of sheer practice and self-betterment? I was beginning to deeply regret this decision. I didn't even know my body, how could I communicate with yours? This whole situation was off. I had already begun to deeply regret the decision to ask for your help. My stomach turned and I suddenly didn't want to do this anymore. Maybe this was a bad idea.... But once the words were out of my mouth, I changed my mind again. Er... well... this is to cure me of my nerdy-ness, I guess. Thank you for helping me. I slowly approached the bed and sat down. I awaited for your instructions when you turned around to looked away, I knew something was wrong. Then those dreadful words came out 'get naked'. A shocking shiver destroys my body. My eyes widened and I stayed in silence. I wasn't sure of what to really say. Should I even say anything? Why did I need to get naked for a teaching? But then I thought of it quickly, and it kind of made sense. How was I supposed to be intimate with Jake if I am too shy to show my body to my own family. It was a good start in a way. O-okay... I blushed profusely as I began to undress, even if you were looking, it was still embarrassing. Slowly but surely, every piece of clothing was peeled off of me. To finish, I tossed my bra and panties onto the ground beside the bed. I'm.... I'm naked. I was sitting up on the bed, my legs to the side and my hands covering my womanhood. My arms were placed over my breasts as if to hide them, but it wasn't really working.
Thread: Sexual Lessons, Changing Intentions [Full~Pride x Juicy Fresh]

I bit my lip, unable to comprehend what I was about to do. Did this make me insane? Crazy? Stupid? This was already getting too overwhelming for my own good. Okay, facing this fear will pay off when the time in your relationship reaches this level of intimacy, I said, looking at her with a pale, red face. I felt as though I should have a nose bleed, or faint as a typical reaction to seeing a woman's naked beauty - but - how could I? She's my sister, my flesh and blood, my blood-sister - in a way. Before we can start, you've gotta be able to show me everything, without fear. If you're afraid of me, you won't exactly have that fearless commitment to show your entire body to Jake. Just remember who you're doing this for? I said, reminding her of the whole reason I'm doing this. I sat on the bed next to her, having no expression on my face. How could I? I cared enough to help her, but it's not like I was happy about it? The best way to start, I thought, would be for.. kissing. You did say you never kissed anyone? Jake won't go simple kissing with lips, sis, he'd want tongue, too. Are you ready? I asked, feeling awkward I'd have to do this with someone like my sister. I'd rather do it with someone who it would be less awkward. For example, my Ex-girlfriend Svetlana. She was a foreign exchange student from Russia, a very sexy one at that. It's a hell of a lot less awkward kissing some girl from another family than my own. Maybe it would be better if she got help from someone on Craigslist?
Thread: Goodbye.

Goodbye people,To all those people I have been roleplaying with sorry for not replying,Because real life has been catching up so Bye,for a long time at least.
Thread: Sincere Apologies

To all I've been RPing with, I offer my humblest apologies real life has been piling up, my schedule has become tighter, and as a result, my responses have all but halted. I'm trying to get back into the swing of things, so please be patient with me a while longer.
Thread: Kidnapped Damsel [Full~Pride x Hypergondala]

It was dark in the abandoned warehouse. There were chains over a radiator, with the woman tied to it, stuck to it like a rat in a mouse trap. There was no escape from the beast that lurked within, which placed it's tentacles over her legs, slowly reaching her shoulders, and her neck as it prepared to have it's way with her quite violently. The girl should be scared, for it could do whatever it wants, with her helpless to stop it. The time would come when she waked up that it would start it's violation of her body.
Thread: Kidnapped Damsel [Full~Pride x Hypergondala]

If she was asleep, it would be no fun. Jake, as the 'monster' liked to call himself, lurked away in the shadows of the room and waited. The only light from the room was provided by a single light bulb, shining down on her still-clothed body in a slightly menancing way. Jake himself had a humanid form that was made of shadows, the only thing giving him away at the moment being the fact that if he moved out of his dark corner, all she would see was a shadow shifting.
Thread: Kidnapped Damsel [Full~Pride x Hypergondala]

The woman, Ariel, had awakened, shocked that she was in this strange place. Wh- where am I? She questioned to the shadows in this area, knowing her kidnapper was somewhere nearby if she was left all alone atleast, she hoped that was the case. She bit her lip, knowing this common scenario from things she has seen, having a feeling a rapist would come out of nowhere and abuse her while she was awake. Unchain me! Somebody! She shouted, becoming a true damsel in distress as she felt as though her only light source was starting to die out.
Thread: Kidnapped Damsel [Full~Pride x Hypergondala]

Nobody will hear you, you know. Jake walked out of the shadows, only showing up himself as a shadow in the room. He shook his head slightly and took on a more human-like form, going the complete opposite with pale skin and a black suit on. Despite being a weird shadow monster, he had a fairly handsome, if not normal face, easily mistaken for that of just a business man. As far as the general public knew, that was all he was.
Thread: Kidnapped Damsel [Full~Pride x Hypergondala]

She knew she was going to get raped, so she attempted to spit at him, but to no avail. Let me out of here, you creep! You have no right doing this to me! She complained, struggling ferociously to break free, but again had no luck in this matter. She wanted him to get it over with if she could not leave through her own means. What are you going to do with me? She asked in a whimper.
Thread: Kidnapped Damsel [Full~Pride x Hypergondala]

He raised his eyebrows, kneeling on the floor in front of her. Funny you should ask that, actually.. a smooth, shadowy tentacle started to snake up her leg, wrapping around it similar to the way a snake would cling to a branch. I'm sure you'll find out soon enough...maybe you'll even enjoy it. My aim isn't to harm. That would ruin the fun. It may hurt, but I don't wish to physically maim you.
Thread: Kidnapped Damsel [Full~Pride x Hypergondala]

She was put off by the tentacle, feeling her leg tugged upon. She felt like he would dismember her, and rip her leg off by tearing it with the tentacle. I'd never this, she said, still unsure of his motives to be used on her. Would he be raping her somehow, or finding a fun way to kill her? This was a strange situation to be in for her.
Thread: Kidnapped Damsel [Full~Pride x Hypergondala]

Another one slid up her leg, this time straight on. It did rip something off, but not her leg, instead removing the bottom half of her clothing, leaving just her panties on. Jake smirked and submerged into the shadows again, replaced by just tentacles that started to run up her body, removing her shirt as well to tease her nipples through her bra.
Thread: Kidnapped Damsel [Full~Pride x Hypergondala]

She moaned heavily, not expecting this to happen from being kidnapped. He nipples got hard as the tentacles teased them, feeling herself slowly start to feel wet, knowing this was to get much worse when all of her clothes were removed somehow by the tentacles supposed power.
Thread: Kidnapped Damsel [Full~Pride x Hypergondala]

Another tentacle snaked out and started rubbing against her panties, feeling the wetness there, teasing at her through them, prodding and stroking as two more tentacles ripped her bra off, allowing the ones teasing her nipples to wrap around her breasts, squeezing at them, smaller, wet tentacles, similar to tonges flicking against her erect nipples.
Thread: Robots in Disguise! (SexyChick + Dominick Escalona)

Megatron may wish to stay and rule earth but not Starscream. Damn Megatron and his folly! With the Energon stores hidden by the United States government's Sector 7, Starscream could take the ragtag Decepticon remnant back to Cyberton back home. Home...The thought brought a rare feeling of nostalgia to Starscream. All the plans, and all the hopes would be for naught if he could not claim the energon. For all the failures and complications over the past few years, there finally was a fortunate break. In the next chamber, held the meat-bag right hand of Samuel Witwicky. She who held the location of the hidden Energon, and she who would break. Starscream enters the interrogation room and spy's his subject. She lay unconscious, limply bound to the wall by her wrist. He had to admit for a primitive, Mikaela Banes was strong-willed. Time and time again she had resisted the chemical influences and refrained from revealing the location of the Section 7 warehouses. Time was growing short and the deception remnant needed the energon or they would be forever stranded on this green waste. In his rage and desperation, Strascream walks to his captive and rips the filth cloth dress from her body, spying her near nakedness. Looking over her smooth skin, he conceives a bypassed solution and prods her lightly untill she reaches consciousness. This is your last chance, meatbag, reveal to us the location the energon stores and we will leave your miserable planet forever!
Thread: Robots in Disguise! (SexyChick + Dominick Escalona)

She yells something, but he doesn't listen. He's heard her insolent remarks again and again over the past few days. To be truly honest, he didn't expect and a helpful answer. Asking was just part of the usual procedures. Not the usual procedures today though, Starscream thinks to himself. He eyes Mikaela over, noting the defiance in her eyes and her face. It angered him to no end. Such audacity in such a frail, weak-minded creature. He had survived eons upon eons of existence, yet she has the brazen arrogance to look at him that way. To look at him as a man would look his rival, his equal. He has to shake the anger away, and that was the worst part. For such a lesser being to bringing him to such crude emotions such as frustration and anger. He calms himself nonetheless. If he let his frustrations get the better of him, he may do something rash and lose the last hope of his comrades. His thoughts go back to his captive and he says nothing. He smiles. Or at least what he thinks would look like if a robot smiled. 50hz should be sufficient to start, he thinks. He raises a gigantic finger, now vibrating back and forth 50 times every second. He stares at his captive, to see if her immediate future has begun to sink in. This time he really is smiling...
Thread: Sorry

I am greatly sorry for being gone. Some of you may remember I had Internet issues a few weeks ago and I've been having more. However, my friend is letting me come to her house and use her Internet till mine stabilizes so I can start replying.
Thread: Needed Info for my Role-play partners

This will be my journal to let you know if I'm going somewhere, can't reply, or just am taking a break. As of right now I have a really bad headache and am fighting a sinus infection, allergies or both and it's kind of pissing me off. So this is a heads up to my role-play partners even though I already PMed them, if I've missed anyone that's why this is here. Also getting to much into games and anime as well, but hey everyone has their times.
Thread: Sensual Beginning [HotTexasCowboy x Juicy Fresh]

I shook my head as she responded to my No. There she goes, I thought, right into full-Nerd mode. Showing off your superior knowledge and culture and all that crap, like that was what a guy like Jake really was interested in. But that wouldn't be the end of it. I'd seen you like this before, when you'd fixed your mind on something you wanted and nothing could shake you loose of it. On and on about the party. Hell, truth is, I'd never expected the party idea to come off, really. The earlier threats to blab had just been par for the course, as I saw it. But now it was practically an open ticket. Illegal booze! Like that was supposed to make me roll over and pant like a puppy! Still, if a good party came off, Jake would be here. Maybe he'd just take you into a dark room, fuck you, and that would be the end of this nonsense. 'Cuz once he got his score, I knew Jake would be on to his next conquest. Why did Jake want my sister? I thought again. There were pep rally girls he hadn't bagged yet, after all, and senior sluts a lot sexier than you. Moliere? I snorted. Jake wouldn't know Moliere from the Mole People. You think that's what he's after? Yeah, Jake had been over a hundred times... to see ME. If you knew the kind of comments he made about you once we were alone in my room, playing cards and furtively passing around a joint one of the guys had sneaked in... I could say a lot of things to hurt you, I realized, and part of me thought it was best to nip this little romantic fantasy in the bud. You'll get hurt, but in the end, I didn't want to be the one to hurt you. And your mention of the classics got me thinking another way. Jake needed to make some grades if he was going to qualify for his football scholarship. What better way than to have some sophomore squeak doting on his cock with goo-goo eyes while doing his homework? I wouldn't put it past Jake... And still I kept it to myself. Once you started begging, I started to feel really disgusted. It wasn't like having a girl on her knees begging for sex, wanting to play some sort of submissive game that was one thing. This was just pathetically childish. I mean, once you got past that, I had to admit you sounded pretty sincere, almost something I could sympathize with. Everything told me this was not going to end well, but I threw my hands up, slid away from your clutch on my leg, and backed away. Look, first of all, never never ever do this 'pretty please cherry on top' crap. You look and sound like a five year old, and that is NOT sexy. I huffed a bit, crossing my arms and staring down at you. You are going to get hurt either way, I thought, but maybe it would help you do better the next time. Get you out of your, whatever it is geek trap you'd put yourself in. Okay, full party, booze, music up to eleven! And I'll, uh, answer some questions. That's all. Okay?
Thread: Sensual Beginning [HotTexasCowboy x Juicy Fresh]

As usual, you knew just how to push my buttons and piss me off. Starting with Barley and moving on until you stormed off in a snit. Why do I even bother, I thought, but something else slipped through in all the ranting. She's ready, I thought. You've reached that point where you actually want to be a girl and not just a brainiac want to get with boys, want to get laid, even. And the whole idea scares you, makes you feel inadequate. It had never seemed that hard to me to grow up through that phase. Maybe it was because of the guys, like Jake, I hung out with. We joked around about it so much, thinking about, talking about girls and sex, it just seemed easy to get going once the girls started showing an interest back. I had to admit, thinking back to my first few encounters, what a pathetic jack-off I must have been before I got the hang of it. And it must be way tougher for you at this point. So I followed up the stairs, and shoved open your door, taking my turn to slam it behind me. Okay, dweeb, first lesson for free. Listen up. You talk too much - no, that's not the right word. You lecture people. Like with that whole Moliere thing downstairs. Anytime you encounter someone you figure is dumber than you, you have to let them know it - in excruciating detail. Seriously, think about the message you're sending 'I'm smart, you're stupid, isn't that sexy? Want to make love?' Nothing turns a guy on like being called a dumb bonehead. So, if that thought crosses your mind when you're talking with Jake, try to show a little diplomatic discretion, okay? I let that sink in, expecting the instant retort. But maybe, just maybe you'd listen, take it seriously for a second, and I could continue.
Thread: Sensual Beginning [HotTexasCowboy x Juicy Fresh]

I had crossed my arms and had a quite bitchy expression on my face as I did so too. I looked up to the side as you went on and on about how I make people feel stupid. I stopped being snobby for a moment and just started to laugh a bit. I placed my face in my hands momentarily and arose with a smile. I had so much to say but I wanted to let you finish also, it was almost an honor to be seen as superior and to make people feel stupid. Usually they were really stupid, or just lacked the engagement to learn and etc. But I did know a lot more than most people, even more than many adults. It's just because I loved too many things. But still, I kept my mouth shut. When you finished, I pointed my finger out and opened my mouth. But nothing came out. Not even a breath came. That's because I was second-guessing myself and thinking about what I should say. There was a strange silence before I lowered my finger. I'd just like to point out that I'm flattered at how you feel stupid compared to me, truly, flattered. I smiled, giving a sort of wink-wink, nudge-nudge type of remark. But, I understand where you're coming from. I just can't help myself. I feel I need to make-up for what people don't know. I tapped my leg anxiously. So, lesson one, tone down the smartness. Lesson two? It was true though, I knew too much. My brain was too active when it came to things most people have no interest in. I automatically assume the person will enjoy my knowledge as much as I, even though in most cases people don't even care in the slightest bit. It was just something I was going to have to learn to suppress.
Thread: Sensual Beginning [HotTexasCowboy x Juicy Fresh]

Well, that was progress, I thought. The fact that you were willing to even listen without rejecting my suggestion out of hand actually surprised me. That made me tone it down a bit. You know a lot of stuff, sis. I'm not saying to play dumb. There's a time and a way to offer people interesting things they aren't aware of without making it seem like a lecture, like almost a put down. And one thing to consider You know a lot that other people don't, but you need to take into consideration that they know stuff you don't, too. Things they were more interested in, and you just weren't. Like, I dunno, fashion or make-up, or sports, or... well, sex. Heart-to-heart was different for us, especially the last few years. We hadn't had the kind of relationship where little sister goes to big brother for serious advice. You were smarter than me, at least about school stuff, got better grades, made mom and dad proud and happy and all that. While I was more the jock and party guy and kind of lackadaisial about school work. Fact is, it bored me a lot of the time. Classes always seemed so slow to me, the teachers hammering in the same points over and over, wanting you to admire some dead writer from six hundred years ago. I read a lot, people who knew how to tell a good story in language that was modern. Music that wasn't designed to put you to sleep, lively dances and even good show tunes. So I knew more about Robert Ludlum than Chaucer, Jersey Boys than Shakespeare. And science fiction more than that Harry Potter crap. Those were just my things. Anyway, okay, Lesson Two, I started, then hesitated. What is lesson two? Then it came to me. You don't have to dress like a slut, but you don't have to hide your assets, either. I'm sure you've got nice hips and curves and, you know, boobies, but you'd never know it covered up by those bulky sweat shirts and baggy pants. What's so bad about something more form-fitting? I'm not talking about leotards, but something to let the guys know there's actually a female body under there. I took a glance at your closet door. What have you got in there, anything that doesn't have an Ivy League college name on it? Maybe we needed to go shopping, I thought, and realized how weird an idea that sounded on the face of it. Me taking you to a clothing store and helping you pick out nice, even sexy outfits.