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Thread: My Earth 25 notes... NSFW

Supergirl... Staci Car... Kara survives the end of Krypton, watching as Kal-El's ship is knocked off course. Kara arrives on Earth, crashing into the Kent family farm where she is scared to death as the Kent's approach her. Finally she trusts them and goes with them. Tyrell send Eradicator droid after Kara, which acts more like a terminator droid. It goes after her friends, trying to locate her as a Kryptonian. Tyrell comes to Earth forcing Kara into battle and defeats her with the help of the Eradicator droid. Tyrell tortures Kara for fun while he has Lex Luthor build a gateway to the phantom zone. Luthor helps Kara escape with her ship that Tyrell took. She takes it to the south pole where it can be safe. Kara destroys Eradicator droid along the way. Tyrell follows the South Pole. During the fight, Lex opens the phantom zone and Zod escapes to help Kara destroy Tyrell. Kara defeats Tyrell and convinces Zod not to kill him but throw him into the Phantom Zone. Zod shows he is a heroic general of Krypton and upon Kara's young advice, he stays on Earth and helps her create the Fortress of Solitude. He then leaves Earth to go find any Kryptonians that may still be alive in the universe. Batgirl... Jenny Blinghe... Barbara returns to Gotham for the first time since her father had died. While at the grave, she is visited by Harvey Dent. Wonder Woman... Leah Gotti... The Flash... Anya Ivy... Green Lantern... Megan Rain... Liberty Star... Dillion Harper... Huntess... Riley Reid... Black Canary... Nicole Aniston... Mera... ??? Mindy Marvel... ???
Thread: HP: After the War (RoleplayMaster x DairyPie)

Harry absentmindedly rubbed the scar on his head, feeling how faint it was after all these years. He was twenty years old today, July 31st. It still felt amazing that he had reached this milestone, as not even three years ago, a mass murdering psychopath had been out to kill him and rule the Wizarding World. He had even died to protect it, not knowing that he would actually come back to life and kill the man that murdered his parents. After that day, life seemed good. The Elder Wand had repaired his Phoenix Feather wand, before he snapped the piece of the Deathly Hallows and threw it away. He and Ginny finally got together after dancing around the subject for way too long, as did Ron and Hermione, which he was happy to see. He and Ron managed to get into Auror training, a feat done by the youngest wizards in the history of the Ministry of Magic. It likely helped that they were two thirds of the trio that stopped Voldemort. Slipping his wand into his holster, Harry packed up for the day and Floo'd home, smiling as he saw Ginny. She had managed to get onto the Holyhead Harpies last year, which he was exceedingly proud of her for. But it unfortunately meant a lot of time away from home. But Ginny made sure she would be home today for this special occasion. Hey Gin. He smiled, pecking her forehead. Hey babe. Ginny replied, giving a hug to the taller man. Harry had managed to gain some muscle since he left Hogwarts. Hermione mentioned having dinner tonight, just the four of us. Ginny told him, handing him dress robes that looked quite similar to a muggle suit. She already was dressed in a lovely piece, with a slit down the slid that showed off quite a bit of leg, and it also showed a little cleavage. Her chest wasn't particularly large, so there wasn't too much to show anyway. Nodding, Harry quickly washed up and changed into the provided robes, allowing Ginny to Floo to Hermione and Ron's home first, before following a few moments later.
Thread: HP: After the War (RoleplayMaster x DairyPie)

Ron! Not there! No! Oh just let me do it! Shouted Hermione quickly taking the carefully crafted banner from him. He had been trying to help, but it wasn't very helpful. Hermione had spent too much time planning this surprise party for any tiny thing to screw it up. No one had thought any of them would make it to be 20 years old. Especially Harry. It just seemed right to actually celebrate, and it had been Hermione's idea. A surprise party, featuring his coworkers and friends from Hogwarts. Most everyone invited at come, so it was a very full party. Hermione wasn't a fan of the crowd, but hoped Harry would like it. Him and Ron worked so much, still chasing down Death Eaters, that a time to let loose should be appreciated. But because Hermione planned it, not Ron or any Weasley, it was just the right size party with his favorite things. It had taken months to get it all perfect. She waved her wand positioning the banner across the top of the entrance to the kitchen. That was when she heard the fireplace roar to life. Everyone got into their hiding spots, Hemrione whisked off the lights. They waited. Harry and Ginny walked through the fireplace, before they all jumped out, shouting Surprise! Happy Birthday!
Thread: HP: After the War (RoleplayMaster x DairyPie)

Jumping at the sound, Harry's wand came to his hand immediately. Getting into a battle stance, wand glowing, it took a moment to realise what was going on. Having the grace to look embarrassed, Harry slid the wand back into his holster and straightened up. Thanks guys. Sorry about that. He apologised, noticing a few fearful, concerned, and annoyed faces scattered around the room. Soon, the party was started up, music playing and everyone doing their own thing. Holding onto Ginny, Harry approached Hermione and Ron. Was this your idea? he asked Hermione. If it were Ron's he wouldn't have been able to keep the secret. And Ginny was away too often to be able to plan such an event. It's very sweet of you, though as you noticed, I don't do surprises very well. He laughed. When Ginny had tried to surprise him after work 6 months ago, she had quickly been disarmed of her shopping bags and stuck to the opposite wall within seconds of the word 'surprise'. Harry seemed to be getting better with his trigger finger, as no one had been cursed this time.
Thread: HP: After the War (RoleplayMaster x DairyPie)

Hermione had kind of expected the intense reaction to the surprise, soon everyone seemed to relax a little bit, going back to party festivities. She went up to her friend with Ron, prepared to apologize. She nodded when asked if it was her idea. I thought it might be a nice way to celebrate something you didn't think would happen she said slowly. Ron insisted that it was not a surprise party, if we did not surprise you. I argued that just flooing into a party would be enough Ron shrugged, slinging an arm around Harry. You didn't hurt anyone, so I don't see what the problem is. He said grinning. Mione planned an amazing party. Wait til you see all the food. Just, try and have fun. Happy Birthday mate. Ron pulled his friend to go catch up with their friends from Hogwarts. Dean brought some of his homemade firewhiskey he was telling us about, we've been waiting til you got here to try any of it. Hermione sighed, finally able to relax some now that the party had actually started. She kept busy though, making sure there was always enough food and drinks. That the music kept playing and that Harry seemed to be having fun.
Thread: HP: After the War (RoleplayMaster x DairyPie)

Harry smiled, walking over and hugging Hermione quickly in thank you. Yeah, this party looks amazing. Thank you. Harry said quietly, before being pulled away by Ron. Watching the participants, he soon was greeted by Neville, Luna, Seamus, and Dean, all of which he hadn't seen since they graduated Hogwarts. It's great to see you guys! Harry said, accepting a hug from Luna and ignoring the newspaper being swatted around his head, apparently to scare off the Wrackspurts. Behind him, Ginny had found Luna's boyfriend, a slightly younger man who had a few drinks already, leading him off upstairs.
Thread: HP: After the War (RoleplayMaster x DairyPie)

The party was a big success. It was getting later into the evening and just about time for cake, when a Hermione glanced around, she found Ginny missing. She had been gone for what seemed to be the entirety of the party. It was like she vanished. It was easy to not notice though, Harry was so involved with his old friends, it wasn't like he wa sin his own world. This worried Hermione a little. Maybe Ginny was feeling neglected and jealous of Harry or maybe she wasn't feeling well. She took it upon herself to find her friend. She looked into a few rooms, checked the bathroom. That was when she noticed the door to her own bedroom was slightly open. She had been sure to lock it. Hermione frowned deeply, she carefully pushed open the door, peaking inside. The sight that greeted her eyes were no other than Ginny, naked, on top of Luna's boyfriend and one of Harry's coworkers behind her. They were all morning, very lost in their own world to what was happening at the door. She had a few choices, to either make a scene and ruin the party, confront Ginny or just pretend she didn't see anything. Should she tell Harry? Hermione finally decided to not make a huge scene, cleared her throat. We were about to have cake she said when she finally had their attention, before quietly shutting the door. She would have to have a long talk to Ginny, but it would wait til the end of the party. She felt so disgusting from seeing that. But the affairs of her friends were non elf her business. Synergy they had an open relationship and she never knew. Hermione plastered a smile on her face going back to preparing the cake.
Thread: HP: After the War (RoleplayMaster x DairyPie)

When Hermione returned, she would find Harry at the cake, which had been brought out by Ron. The only thing left had been the icing writing, and Ron's weak attempt at neatness was quite obvious. Nevertheless, Harry seemed pleased, despite the attention that he hated so much. But thankfully, the attention was for Harry Potter, not the Chosen One, The Boy Who Survived. Ron glanced over as Hermione approached, smiling before encouraging everyone into singing Happy Birthday, with lyrics slightly different to the muggle version. Harry was unsure if it was Ron's own lyrics, or if the wizarding culture had different lyrics than the muggles. Either way, he clapped as they finished, blowing the candles out and thanking everyone. He took care of cutting the cake while Ginny approached from behind, hugging him with her head against his back.
Thread: Fun with D.VA( Potter and Hama)

Hanzo walked down the streets of Soul, uncomfortable surrounded by so many people. Soul was a bustling city, teeming with life, even at night. Hanzo much preferred the solitude of his estate, but tonight his girlfriend had invited him to relax with her. He wasn't sure when things started to become serious between him and Hana Song, otherwise known as D.Va. They had been paired on a few mission together and before he knew it, they were sharing drinks and stories together and eventually dating. The thoughts of her manage to make him smile, despite his discomfort until he reached her apartment. He checked to make sure the room number was right and then knocked on the door. He was wearing his casual wear tonight...just a t-shirt and jeans to blend in. He would have looked odd wandering Soul in his kimono, after all.
Thread: Tales of the World: Divided Time

Either no one has ever played tales on here or this place is just dead..but I can join up.
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Thread: MILF exposed (GenderBender and FoxyLady)

It was just a glimpse. That all it was, that first day. Just a glimpse. If it hadnt been for Rover, Id have thought that Id imagined it, that it was just a trick of the light. But it wasnt and I knew that right away, because Rover twitched. Rover, by the way, is my cock. Thats what my ex-girlfriend called it, because it was always on the move. She was right. Rover is infallible. As soon as Rover twitched, I knew it wasnt my imagination. No way. Dont get the wrong idea. I wasnt watching or trying to catch her out. Some people have said I was a peeping Tom or a stalker or some sort of pervert. No way. I just happened to be walking past my window and glanced out, just at the right moment to catch a flash of our new neighbour. Shed moved in a few weeks before. And she was naked, at least from the waist up because I saw her tits bouncing. No mistake, they were bouncing away as she moved around inside.
Thread: MILF exposed (GenderBender and FoxyLady)

After all these years, its wonderful to feel that freedom again, freedom to wander around my home without the constraints of clothing. It used to be like this when we were first married. We both wandered around butt naked. Mike couldnt keep his hands off me, fondling my tits and ass every time we passed. And I couldnt get enough of his hairy muscular body. When Darren was born, we carried on for a while, but when he became more aware we had to cover up. We didnt neglect each other, dont get me wrong, but we were both looking forward to the day that he would fly the nest and we could get our hands on each other again, whenever we wanted, just like we used to. That dream was shattered in an instant when Mike was killed by an IED. One of those roadside bombs blew him to bits. That was four years ago now. When Darren left home, I took the chance to make a fresh start, with a new home in a new area. And, alone at last, I resumed my old ways, wandering my home, free from prying eyes and any embarrassment of bumping into my son. I did, though, wonder sometimes if hed have minded Id spotted him watching my body sometimes and Im sure he was peeking when I was in the shower. That boasted my self-esteem, having a young guy show some interest, but theres no way I was going to get into anything with my own son. If I hoped it would be like the old times, though, I was wrong. Its been a shock to see what I look like now and compare myself to those old photos I found when I was packing for the move. The sun tan and firm flesh have gone, my tits and ass are sagging, Ive got a belly, there are scars and blemishes, and my flesh is white from lack of sun. Even my pubes are shaggy and unkempt. Worst of all is the realisation that Ive let myself go. I need to take myself in hand. No, not in that way, Ive never been able to get myself off satisfactorily. Thats what guys are for, isnt it. Which isnt to say I dont get an itch from time to time. No, you know what I mean. Theres nothing I can do to stop myself getting old, but Im going to get those pubes tidied up and give myself a decent tan. My new home has got a secluded garden and a pool, places where I can let the sun refresh me and restore me.
Thread: MILF exposed (GenderBender and FoxyLady)

Its deliberate. Its got to be. Whenever I happen to glance across, shes there, near a window, bending, stretching, walking around. And shes definitely completely naked when I look down into her kitchen from my bedroom, its obvious that shes got a full beaver. Thats really modern, or so my last girlfriend told me, plucked chickens are out, beavers are back. So far, Ive not seen all of her body at once, but its easy to piece it together. Shes got shoulder length dark hair thats sort of wavy and a sound face. Her tits are big enough to sway around and the nipples are dark and look like theyre about to topple off the front. Her hips are broad and shes got heavy thighs. And her ass is one of those fleshy ones that seem to have a life of their own as she walks around, not one of those tight ones that most of the girls around here have. Shes pale , so maybe she doesnt like the sun, which is a pity because Id like to see what shes like sunbathing. Not that I could see into her garden. Moms never met her, but naturally she knew all about her anyway. Her husband was in the marines, but he died in action a few years ago. Theyve got one son, whose left home, which means she must be in her 40s, and shes moved here for a fresh start. Moms not sure what she does, but she thinks she runs some sort of agency or consultancy from home, which explains why shes always there. And her name is Sally Peters. Thats a nice name. Rover likes it too.
Thread: MILF exposed (GenderBender and FoxyLady)

This move was a good decision, the best Ive made for a long time. I already feel transformed. I got those unruly pubes into shape, that was the first thing. Nothing fancy, just a good trim, but they look like they are cared for and not just neglected. I saw it as just a bit of good housekeeping, like making sure the dust doesnt build up too much Ive never been that house-proud. But its been more than that. Its affected the whole way I feel about myself. It started by just glancing in a mirror as I was passing to see how they looked and thats become a habit so every time I go pass a mirror I pause and look. Thats already making me feel more confident about my body again. Even my clients are noticing. Maggie was the first, well the first to comment anyway. She was one of my first clients so weve known each other for years, although weve only actually met a handful of times. Maybe I should invite her to visit. We always talk work first and then have a bit of a gossip if were not busy and she just came out with it. Have you got a new man in your life? she asked. No, I said quickly. Whatever made you ask that? Its just the way you sound, she said, youre sounding more like your old self before- Then she stopped. She didnt need to go on, we both knew what she meant, before my husband was blown to bits, before my life fell apart, before. Exactly. That made me realise that I was beginning to feel better about myself and if that was coming across to my clients so much the better. Anything thats good for business is good for me.
Thread: MILF exposed (GenderBender and FoxyLady)

What a lovely young man. So thoughtful to offer to help a new neighbour out and not want anything in return. And so respectful too. Hes been well brought up I made a mental note to tell his mother when I saw her. So many guys nowadays make no secret of checking you out as soon as you meet them. Dont get me wrong. I dont mind a guy taking an interest. I check them out too, but always discreetly, not making it obvious. But he didnt even do that. His eyes were fixed on mine the whole time. I liked that. It was a bit unsettling, though. No denying that. His gaze was so intense. It made me feel, well, how can I put it, unsettled. Not in a bad way, I dont mean that. It must be part of adjusting to the changes Ive been making in my life. Thoughts were coming into my head, distracting me as I was speaking, stirrings that made me fidget around on my chair. I hope he didnt notice. Hes a good looking guy. Obviously keeps himself fit, strong arms, soft hands, nicely manicured nails. I bet hes got all the girls running after him. A new date every night, I shouldnt wonder. A bit like my son in a way, but more self-confident and outgoing. He seemed upset that there wasnt anything I needed to, so I suggested that he come round and tidy up the garden for me. I was planning to get to grips with it on Saturday afternoon, so he will save me the chore of getting out all the equipment and sweating away in the heat. The grass did need cutting and some of the shrubs were a bit overgrown. Not that Im a gardener, but I can see what needs doing. So I suggested he come round on Saturday afternoon. Thatd allow me some time to lie by the pool and make a start on my tan.
Thread: MILF exposed (GenderBender and FoxyLady)

Saturday, after lunch, I was ready. Learning from the mistake of my first visit, I tucked Rover into a pair of tighty whities and set off to learn what jobs Sally had in mind for me. I didnt care, just so long as I got more chances to see her at close quarters. I rang the bell, expecting there to be a delay before she opened the door in that same blue dress. Instead the door flew open before my finger was off the bell and my eyes nearly popped out. She wasnt in the blue dress. She wasnt in a dress at all. Instead she was in a bikini, cherry red. I took her in at a quick glance and then forced my eyes up to hers. She was smiling like she knew the effect she was having. Hey, Winston, she stepped back to let me in, right on time, just like I expected. Come through. And off she set through the house with me following behind, my eyes fixed on her ass as it swayed with each step, left-right, left-right, left-right. Mesmerising. So mesmerising I didnt notice at first that she was talking. I hope you dont mind, was all I caught. I stared at her. Mind? What was there to mind? S-s-sorry? I stammered, mind what? She stopped and swung round so suddenly that I almost ran into her and had to back up to avoid a close encounter with her right tit. I was saying that I hoped you wouldnt mind if I caught up with a spot of sunbathing while you cut the grass. N-n-noo. Why couldnt I get my words out today? Of course not, thatll be just fine. She smiled again and walked out into the garden, heading for a lounger by the pool, saving her right hand towards the garage. Youll find all you need in there. Let me know if you need a drink, Ive made some lemonade. I watched her settle face down and went off to get the mower from the garage, taking the chance to reposition Rover while I was there. When I emerged, she had unfastened the strap of her top and pushed the bottoms down. She was not a lady who wanted tan lines. She looked up as I approached. Did you find what you needed? Sure, yes, youve got everything I need. Shit, did I really say that? Tools, that is, I mean, I added hastily, too hastily. Her flesh was white, soft and white, warm and soft and white. Have you put some cream on? The suns very hot today? Another of those smiles. Yes, thank you for being so thoughtful, Winston. I guess its obvious Ive not had much chance to top up my tan lately.
Thread: MILF exposed (GenderBender and FoxyLady)

It was a nuisance him being there really. What I really needed to do was get a good tan going I hate tan lines - and I couldnt do that with an audience. But it wouldnt take him long to mow the lawn, then a quick drink to cool him off and I could get my kit off properly. He was right about the sun. I could feel my skin getting hot already. Time to turn over, making sure my top didnt fall off and that I didnt expose my pubes. This gave me a chance to watch him at work. He was getting hot already, that T-shirt was sticking to his body with sweat. Would you like some lemonade? He shook his head. No thanks, er, Sally, no thanks. Ill get this done first. I watched him at work. Seeing his thigh muscles rippling as he walked up and down, and his biceps straining as he manoeuvred the mower. It reminded me, but no, best not, Id trained myself not to be reminded. I had to live in the present and for the future. No memories, they only cause pain. At last, hed finished. Ill fetch the lemonade, I called as he pushed the mower into the garage. I stood up, forgetting my loose top and managed to catch it just in time. Do you want it by the pool or in the shade? His head came out of the garage. Sorry, Sally, want what, where? I was beginning to wonder if he might be a bit deaf. The lemonade, Winston, would you like it by the pool or in the shade? He thought for a moment. In the shade, please, Ive got a sweat going here. When I brought out the jug and glasses, he had moved my lounger under the shade of a tree and fetched himself another from the garage. His T-shirt clung to his body, showing off his muscles. He obviously liked to work out. Take a dip if you liked, I told him as I poured the cool drink over the ice in our glasses. S-s-sorry, Sally, I hadnt noticed that stammer last time he came round, Ive not got any trunks with me. I laughed. Dont worry. Ive got a son your age, remember. Just strip off. I wont be embarrassed. Ive seen it all before.