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Thread: Pokemon Breeding Center (Anyone Welcome)

Lycan said Hmph-hmm, Dynamo smirked, an arched eyebrow implicating his attempt at the arousing bedroom eyes his trainer has quite so mastered. He pushed the girl over onto her back, her tail protruding between her legs, though as he hovered over the smaller pokemon, he began to descend down towards a particularly hot and moist region. He wouldn't even respond with a witty retort - her last words had seemed almost rhetorical to him. His nose lightly nuzzled into the mouth of her vagina as his paws, outstretched by Nightshade's shoulders, kneaded into the soft soil. Dynamo then began to lap his tongue against the area, vigorously mopping up her juices as the same pleasure had also appealed to him as well. It would show once stood up that Dynamo had been uncomfortably suppressing a giant erection. Dynamo continued to lick, his paws still mauling the soil as his eyes closed deeply. The Luxray let out a muffled laugh deviously after letting a current of electricity pass through his tongue to lightly stimulate the Umbreon's clitoris which he had teased as well. Dynamo pulled out his head, a bead of her silky fluid running down his chin on a trail from her pussy. Enjoy the spark , Nightshade? Luxray chuckled, licking now along his own lips. Click to expand... The young Umbreon gave a little squeak as Dynamo began to tease her. Everything started to go into a fuzz as she closed her red eyes, breathing a bit more quickly than usual. Just catching the Luxray's comment, she could only open up her eyes once more, and give a tiny nod, an embarrassed smile on her blushing face.
Thread: Pokemon Breeding Center (Anyone Welcome)

Dreamless Reality said A week? Lacy exclaimed her ears lifting slightly at her surprise before listening to him go on about a certain appointment. What was a breeding appointment? It didnt sound too innocent, would she get one as well? The thoughts made her give out another shiver and she shifted where she sat once more uncomfortably. The passing Flareon also made her pretty nervous, it didnt really occur to her how beastly these pokmon could get in heat. Even in the far reaches of the group she couldnt help but think that she might even be more comfortable inside, rather then out in the open. What is a breeding appointment? Inquiring this shyly, almost afraid and already blushing at the guess of what it was she stilled her tail from swaying. It was sort of an unconscious thing to do but maybe making her scent known wasnt the best thing right now. It sounded like he was going to the doctors, not something she wanted to do. On the other hand her guesses werent the best either. Click to expand... Espio seemed the tinies bit flustered at that. W-Well, uh... It's the whole reason why we're all here... Uhm, your trainer drops you off, makes an appointment, and on your appointment day comes back. The care-takers bring out a variety of the wanted Pokemon your trainer, or in some cases you, want to... breed with. Then, once you choose who you want, are put in to a secluded room... He swished his tail, looking embarrassed a bit. Oh, and uh... He cleared his throat, They watch you to make sure 'nature's instincts' is going smoothly..... He flushed a bit, but not enough to show through his thin pink fur.
Thread: Pokemon Breeding Center (Anyone Welcome)

Glaceons surprise and embarrassment was clearly evident by her features and she swallowed blinking at Espio. Do we have a choice? I mean I dont want to be bred, it sounds so dirty. She whined putting her head down to the ground and covering her eyes with her paws, her cute little butt still sticking up with her tail. I should be out training not trapped inside here. She shifted before settling down onto her stomach. Is this your first time you know, mating with another pokmon? She didnt even have the slightest clue as to how it would even start. She didnt want to pick a pokmon to mate with, much less let her trainer pick.
Thread: Pokemon Breeding Center (Anyone Welcome)

Luxario sat up his paws resting in his lap, he watched as the Pokemon talked, and just genuinely relaxed. A majority heading over to the fence to speak with the opposite sex, definitely putting on the charm for them. Lucario leaned back on his paws as he watched the pokemon go through their daily routines. He personally just sat there watching deep breaths escaping his mouth as he waited, unsure of whether or not things would work out. Generally Pokemon didn't like him too much, to say the least he was a fighter, a silent type who didn't like shit thrown in his face, nor would he handle it nicely.
Thread: Pokemon Breeding Center (Anyone Welcome)

The Quilava growled, smashing his flanks against the cage. If it hadn't been for the muzzle, he'd been out by now. He wasn't going to go through this degrading procedure again, over and over! Arceus never meant for pokmon to be bred like this. Finally, exhausted, he flopped down, breathing hard. Already he could smell the mixed scents of different species in heat. A low growl sounded in his throat. Not again. The portable cage-cart was emptied into a bigger cage, next to the electrified wall. There he sat, in between a pokemon he'd never seen, and what he assumed was a Luxray. A fighter by the looks of it. Firenis sighed, pawing idly at the muzzle, finally getting it off. Ugh... third time this year. When I get out of here, I swear by Arceus and everything else, I will get back at... The sectence trailed into a rather long stream of cursing. Then, into a light chant. I won't lose control.... I won't lose control. He accidently brushed against the fence, and froze, the electricity making him go rigid, then fall to the floor dazed.
Thread: Pokemon Breeding Center (Anyone Welcome)

Dreamless Reality said Glaceons surprise and embarrassment was clearly evident by her features and she swallowed blinking at Espio. Do we have a choice? I mean I dont want to be bred, it sounds so dirty. She whined putting her head down to the ground and covering her eyes with her paws, her cute little butt still sticking up with her tail. I should be out training not trapped inside here. She shifted before settling down onto her stomach. Is this your first time you know, mating with another pokmon? She didnt even have the slightest clue as to how it would even start. She didnt want to pick a pokmon to mate with, much less let her trainer pick. Click to expand... The whole reason we're here is to breed, so no. I snuck into the rafters of one of the rooms, and uh.... if the female doesn't breed willingly.... they usually come inside and hold her down to avoid any injuries. He looked at her stick her rump in the air. He put a paw on her rump and pushed down gently. And keep that down, unless you want to be tackled and ambushed by a group of males! He warned. But itwas what she said next that really got him. Uh... Well, I may have had a curious experiance before I reached my sexual maturity, so both yes and no. He said, slight blush reaching past his fur. But uh..,.. that was a while ago.. You have to reply to the profile thread b4 u can rp. sorrehz Post profiloe, then continue!
Thread: Pokemon Breeding Center (Anyone Welcome)

Wasnt there someplace Ember could go where she didnt have to be around moody female pokmon in heat? Shed rather be over at the boys side, at least when they were aroused they didnt whine and rub there parts up all over everything. The Ninetales was more than reluctant to leap out of her cage but staying any longer in those small confines would leave her no choice but to melt the bars. That in turn would get her sent to a more fire proof cage though and she didnt want that. Gracefully and at her own pace did she walk down the hall to the outside. After all the other pokmon were out and about, some un lucky rowdy few staying Ember padded out, her eyes curiously scanning the new area but not showing any signs of interest towards the males side. With her tails flowing gently around her she walked closer to the males side. If they wanted them to mate, why not put them all together? Oh yeah, because it would cause quite the bit of chaos most likely. Being not as small as a house cat gave her the disadvantage of being able to sneak over to the other side, that and she wasnt even sure there were any male Ninetales. Though seeing as most of the population of Ninetales were female, a male one was hard to come by. Even with no other Ninetales, her chances of being paired up with a suitor good enough were slim. Most pokmon she saw were small, the larger ones too seemed to be going after the more fragile pokmon. She spotted a nice looking Luxray but he seemed to be the winner of a female Umbreon who had escaped over to the males side. That was too bad, but then her eyes slid past a rather rare pokmon. She didnt think she had ever seen a Lucario before and her interest wasnt easily concealed. She decided rather then be solitary in- well solitary that she would at least attempt to get to know some other pokmon. Besides, this being her second time here The first only when her trainer had to leave for a few days she wasnt sure how things would play out exactly. But they were separated by an electrical fence, the worse thing that could happen in have some blank-minded pokmon bound for the fence and get shocked into a KO. So the female Ninetales gently and confidently walked over to her side of the fence, making sure to keep her tails from hitting the electrified wires. Trying to catch a tan, or a nap? She started out, sending the question to the Lucario across the fence.
Thread: Boy at the bar (PsionicCuttlefish & alice dear) (m/f, lite femdom)

To any looking to read this RP, it will include the following themescontent may be updated as RP develops -Modern time -Humans -Shy virgin male character -Confidentassertive experienced female character Music pulsed and lights flashed, illuminating and animating the convulsing bodies on the dance floor of the Niteshade Nightclub. It was well after dark, and the party was in full swing, from the bar to the dance floor to even the rooms of the next-door motel. Everyone present was having fun. But, somewhere in the Niteshade Nightclub was something that shouldn't be someone not having fun . Around the bar and eating area, at the far end of the bar table in a lonesome corner sat one particular patron. He wasn't that much to look at tall-ish around six feet, but thin and lanky, like a toothpic, with skin that was maybe a few shades too pale to be normal. Adorning his body were fairly ordinary loose jeans, and a T-shirt embalzoned with the latest techno band. Jason sipped his most certainly non -alchoholic lemonade and sighed. How did he get dragged into this again? Oh right, one of his 'friends' was having his birthday party with all the other 'friends', and after months and months of heckling, the normally-reclusive Jason was dragged along with them on the grounds that he 'really needed rock a real party'. Go figure, after most of them had downed their first glass of beer, they all left for skirt-chasing throughout the cavernous nightclub anyway, which Jason had most definitely not followed. He considered himself more thought-out than that. Jason took another sip, and tensed up his shoulders as a gaggle of tipsy college studants stumbled by him. He hated crowds, and noise. Hated them so much. They always made him feel trapped, cornered, so many people so close, and the utter chaos of the noise did a good job of keeping any real coherent thoughts from his head. Why hadn't he left already? Oh yeah, he had gotten a ride with his 'friends' out here, and couldn't get home without them. So, he had no choice but to wait until his friends had partied their livers out into the wee hours of the morning for his ride home. Until then, he simply had to endure...for hours. The bartender had shaken his head when he served the nonalcoholic beverage to the post-teenager who obviously didn't belong. Well, at least his type was the only kind guaranteed not to make more work for the bouncers unconciously hunched in a protective posture over his drink as if someone was going to snatch it from him, eyes constantly darting back and forth as if looking for the exits or incoming threats, not making eye contact with anyone, rooted in the same place since he got here, hardly spoken a single word beyond his order, and keeping his head bowed down low 'inconspicuosly'. All Jason wanted was to survive the night in peace...though fate would not deign to comply with him this time. Although, the disturbance to his peace wouldn't be what Jason was expecting...
Thread: Boy at the bar (PsionicCuttlefish & alice dear) (m/f, lite femdom)

Jason stared into his half-finished glass of lemonade, lost in his own thoughts and beginning to tune out the world around. It was his coping mechanism, his way of building a wall between himself and the rest of the the noisy, smelly, seizure-inducing chaotic world of the nightclub. His own mind, a little bubble he could be safe in. Except when a needle meets the bubble and bursts it. Jason started when a voice, a voice many magnitudes clearer and stronger than the background rabble he had just tuned out, pierced his thoughts. Someone was talking to him? Had to be. Had one of his 'friends' come back? Jason's head snapped and looked around--and his eyes met Lexi's, standing right next to him. He blinked at the revealingly-dressed brunette for a breif second, as if she were an illusion and he was trying to decide if she were real or not. Lexi saw a somewhat round, smooth boyish face, and surprisingly vibrant blue eyes. He seemed to come to the conclusion that she was, in fact, real, and his bowed his head back down and hunched his shoulders up again as he looked down at the table in her direction--initially missing the smile she directed at him--and replied. Er...yeah, actually. My friends, I'm waiting for a ride--but they'll be hours-- And then Lexi followed up with her second query. That earned another looking-up of his head in her direction, with his face having the kind of utterly confounded expression one would have if someone had walked up to them and told them they sky were pink . ...Did you just...cute? Dan- dance? He stammered uncertainly. Dancing! Another thing he hated! At least...when there were other people around... I don't--I dunno, I'm not...don't dance, really... He said, clearly nervous, as he averted his eyes from her again and took a quick sip of his lemonade.
Thread: Boy at the bar (PsionicCuttlefish & alice dear) (m/f, lite femdom)

Lexi leaned in to hear the other's considerably quieter responses. She nodded a bit, and summed the other's words up to an awkwardly worded 'no.' Of course, that word wasn't in the bright-eyed brunette's vocabulary. She sipped her drink, glancing down at the other's cup. It was either Mike's Hard or just plain lemonade. Either way, the boy's buzz was probably nonexistent in comparison to Lexi's intoxicated state. She paused, trying to think of a way to lure this sober, lonesome boy back to her place. It was a challenge, considering most people didn't leave with strangers. And they were, in fact, strangers. Hell, he wasn't even up for a dance - which was a lot less personal than her initial goal. She decided to play on the fact that the boy was waiting for a ride. Well your friends are rude. She stated, before breaking out into a grin. But then again, so am I. She paused, taking a periodic sip of her drink. I'd offer to drive you home, but I'm more likely to wrap us around a tree. You could drive, though. A quaint little smile came into play. It's really the proper thing to do, after all. Just think, if you don't drive us home you'll wake up tomorrow and say, 'Geez, I sure hope poor Lexi didn't drive herself into a ditch.' She laughed a little, before realizing she'd let her name slip out. Sad. She didn't normally throw it around to men like him so easily. It usually resulted in a post one night stand Facebook friend request. She laid a hand on the other's arm, leaning in close. So what do you say, hm? Take me home for the night? Forward. Incredibly forward, but not unlike her personality. If she seen something she wanted, she'd take it, and this boy was perfect. Socially awkward and closed up in some shell she'd just love to pry open. Although she could bat her lashes and flirt with the boy, she wouldn't completely force him into coming home with her. She could just as well settle for any other tool on the dance floor. This boy - whose name she had yet to know, happened to be a treat. She studied his face, his posture, his vibe. Definitely a treat. He didn't seem like the type that came to bars often, and he didn't react to her obnoxiously flirty gestures as if it was something he was used to, which meant the tricks she kept for between-the-sheets fiascos would probably really get him going. And oh, how she adored situations like that.
Thread: Boy at the bar (PsionicCuttlefish & alice dear) (m/f, lite femdom)

As Lexi touched the boy's arm and leaned in close to him, she was rewarded with a sharp intake of breath and feeling a shiver from him, the kind that indicates one is most certainly -not- accustomed to such contact...and thus more potently affected. Jason regarded her out of the corner of his eyes, still keeping his head bowed slightly. He wasn't a complete fool--he gussed that the girl just wanted to freeload off a nice guy because she didn't bother to have a designated driver of her own he caught a few whiffs of alcohol about her. And damn it all, she was right...Jason felt uncomfortable just letting her go off driving and drinking by herself, and he had always liked helping people if it was ever possible, especially if it was of little consequence to himself...and especially if it served his own goal of getting out of this crazy place. And even though she -was- a stranger, what's the worst that could happen? And hey, in that tight-fitting dress, and the way she was leaning in, she even looked very....very....he tried not to think about that. Er, yeah, you probably shouldn't drive yourself home if you've been drinking...Lexi, was it? He made a tiny, subdued 'hello' waving motion with his hand that wasn't under her own. I'm Jason, by the way...um...ah, alright, alright, I'll try and help you out. Gets me outta here sooner, at least... He quickly drank the rest of his lemonade.
Thread: Boy at the bar (PsionicCuttlefish & alice dear) (m/f, lite femdom)

Lexi was a bit surprised when the other agreed. Still, she was pleasantly surprised. She grinned, perking up. Alright, cool. She said, taking a sip of her drink. She'd take it with her. It's not like she'd never done such a thing before. She linked her arm through the other's. I'll owe you one, 'kay? she said, only half her attention focused on her words. The brunette lead him away from the table and towards the exit. I only live a few blocks away, but I'm still too lazy to walk. She said, making small chit-chat. When they stepped into the night, she shivered a bit, the cold air enough to perk her up some. She couldn't help but cling to the boy a bit. He was warm and sturdy, while she was chilled and wobbly. Her head turned to look at him again before focusing on the task at hand. Here we are. She said, unlatching herself to unlock the modest silver car she'd arrived in. She paused, letting out a laugh. Shit, I almost forgot. She turned around, handing her keys to him. The brunette then branched off to the passenger side, opening the door and letting herself inside without hesitation.
Thread: Boy at the bar (PsionicCuttlefish & alice dear) (m/f, lite femdom)

Jason didn't put up any resistance as Lexi hooked one of his arms tightly and dragged him out of his seat towards the door. He was about to ask her where she lived, and starting to wonder how he was going to get home. Hopefully, she'd live in the same area so he would be able to walk himself home after dropping her off, but if not--and oh, there it is. She lives only a few blocks away. Jason resisted the urge to sigh. Well, it would be rude to refuse to give her a ride now, and if it really isn't that far, he could possibly walk back to the nightclub...or just spend the rest of the night walking home, he thought. That sounded better and better. As they walked outside into the cold night air, he felt Lexi held his arm even tighter...he hoped he wasn't looking up at his face at that moment, because it was now tinged pink. Which she did, as they arrived at the car and she let go of him to go around to the other side to get into the car, and handed him the keys. He hoped it was dark enough... He takes the keys, gets into the driver's seat, starts the car, and pulls out of the parkinglot, and then followed Lexi's directions to the street she lives on, pulling up into the driveway of her house.
Thread: Boy at the bar (PsionicCuttlefish & alice dear) (m/f, lite femdom)

Lexi fidgeted with the radio, settling on a station she liked and turning it up a bit. She sipped her drink in the car, watching the street lights whiz past. Her eyes casually floated towards the other, admiring him a bit until the car came to a stop. Ah, we're here. She mused. She left her cup in the cup holder, unbuckling herself. You have to come inside. she said, turning her head towards him. I'll show you something cool. The brunette gave him a wide grin before leaning over and grabbing her keys out of the ignition. Her house key was on those, after all. She got out of the car, wobbling towards the door of her modest little home before pausing to see if he was coming. She unlocked the door, swinging it open and flipping on the light. God, I can't wait to take these shoes off. she murmured to herself. She abandoned the keys on the counter before teetering towards the couch to unstrap her heels. She gave a small content sigh as she rubbed a sore foot. Attention turned towards Jason. Do you want a beer? I think I have some whiskey, but you don't seem like a whiskey sort of guy. Am I right? she stated. She set her purse on the floor, knocking her heels aside.
Thread: Boy at the bar (PsionicCuttlefish & alice dear) (m/f, lite femdom)

When they arrived at Lexi's house, Jason got out of her car wand started to speak. So, uh, I should probably go-- And then she told him he should come inside. He tried to stammer out a response. Er--uh, are...are you sure? I mean, I really should... But, she was already moving briskly, albiet unsteadily, towards her door and insisting she had something to show him. Shrugging, he wandered after her, and entered her house behind her. He looked around with his hands in his pockets as she milled about and took her shoes off. At her question about beer, though.. Er...oh, uh....I've...never actually had alcohol before...just a water will be fine? He said, taking his hands out of his pockets and fidgeting as he talked.