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Thread: Beach Storm (Celebstars & MellowYellow)

Little girl? Oh most definitely not, he said with a swift laugh, reaching around and scratching at the back of his head in a somewhat awkward manner. Mila certainly had some delicious curves... At her next remark he couldn't help but smile, evidently feeling just a touch pleased at what she said. Well, I suppose I'm just a smooth talker, he joked. Mark glanced out the window Of course it's not often I invite attractive young women into my house, Mark added with a wink.
Thread: Beach Storm (Celebstars & MellowYellow)

Ok, now we are flirting, this is weird her hand went up, showing him her palm. It got all awkward for her as she smiled to herself and looked around the place, trying not to make any eye contact with him. She felt stuck, couldn't make an excuse to leave and was sitting on his couch in nothing but a bikini covered by a towel. Soo...... she laughed, What do you want to talk about now? Pulling some hair behind her ear those dark eyes gazed at him. I feel awkward now, I really don't know what to say. Which is hard for me because I normally talk quite a lot.
Thread: Beach Storm (Celebstars & MellowYellow)

Flirting? Oho no... Flirtatious old rich guy is a stereotype I'd rather avoid, came Mark's curt response. Still, he supposed he would have to keep his distance lest she get the wrong idea. This place would be such a pain to ride the storm out in if she was freaking out. Mark hummed and glanced over to his basement door. Hrm... I could direct some power from the generator to the TV here, watch a movie or something on it, he said. It's not perfect but options are a little limited at times like these, he explained.
Thread: Beach Storm (Celebstars & MellowYellow)

Mila looked at him, almost with a face of thunder as big as the storm outside. You have had power this entire time? Her lips went inwards, like she was holding her tongue, trying not to sound angry or say something she would regret, after all, she was stuck here for the time being. Sure, let's watch a movie, even with power, I doubt you would get a signal to watch TV. Part of her was looking at the DVD collection in the corner of the room on a high stand. She prayed he wouldn't put on one of her own, mainly because she hated watching herself back. Mila always thought she looked funny, or had a stupid voice. The actress was very critical of herself.
Thread: Beach Storm (Celebstars & MellowYellow)

Well... not to a comedic extent. Directing a little of the generators power this way is doable, he said. Mark proceeded to rise to his feet and made his way down to the basement, heading into the dimly lit area. He seemed to spend some time down there, minutes used directing the power to another outlet- the TVDVD player combo. It would work well enough now, and the generator could likely keep going unless the storm lasted an unnaturally long time. Mark returned and gave Mila a quick smile before he headed to the large collection of DVD's and Blu-Rays. So... He glanced over to the attractive younger woman. You got any favourites? You're my guest, it'd only be fair to let you pick what we watch.
Thread: Beach Storm (Celebstars & MellowYellow)

How about a classic? Something like the Goonies? She asked, her big brown eyes looking up at him, with her black hair all straight and down over the towel which covered the bikini body. I haven't watched it in years, and was practically the first movie I saw in your collection that caught my eye. Drinking some more of the wine he made, she got a little light headed, which just made her relax more. Then she curled herself up in to ball almost to just rest her head on the arm of the sofa to lay down and watch the film when it was ready to begin.
Thread: Beach Storm (Celebstars & MellowYellow)

The older male nodded Yeah, I don't mind admitting that I'm a fan too, the attractive older man said. He headed over to the row of DVD's, opening the case out and then popping it out of the container. He opened the machine up and sliped the disc in, the generator soon flicking the TV on and keeping it powered for the time being. He moved over and took a seat beside Mila, though he was taking up a spot by the other side of the couch. Soon the movie was playing, and Mark was soon sinking into the plush material to get cosy.
Thread: Beach Storm (Celebstars & MellowYellow)

The movie had some kind of effect on Mila, it calmed her down to such a level that she was comfortable treating this place as though it was her own home. The towel slowly slipped away from her as she sometimes adjusted her position, falling to the floor and leaving her bikini ass on show to the man with the outline of her pussy lips showing. Resting on her stomach, head on the arm rest, her feet spread out and rested on his legs as she laughed at the film. I love this film she said, eyes glued to the screen, oblivious to the loud storm outside and even the man inside the home with her.
Thread: Beach Storm (Celebstars & MellowYellow)

Yeah... it sure is a classic, Mark replied. He managed to glance her way while Mila's attention was so thoroughly focused on the screen, once more able to get a good look at the youthful curves of her body. It was small wonder why she was once voted one of the sexiest women alive, and a mere glimpse of her ass was enough to start getting him a bit hard. His shaft seemed exceedingly large, as even only a touch of hardness was enough to make a generous outline form in the left leg of his trousers. He focused back on the movie for now, but inwardly he was already pondering another way for them to pass the time.
Thread: Beach Storm (Celebstars & MellowYellow)

Stretching some more, her feet found his hard on, yet she didn't know what she was touching. Resting against his groin, his pant covered cock was receiving a footjob from her. Hahaha she chuckled at the screen, her dark eyeliner bringing out her eyes and the long black hair down her back looked as soft as ever. That magnificent small but plump firm ass looked amazing in the bikini bottoms as it eyed him in the face. Mila had no idea the affect she was having on him.
Thread: Morning glory

A little poem I wrote some time ago for my girlfriend Darkness. A caress. She stirs. I sleep. A gentle kiss on my shoulder. I wake. Her eyes blue like the sky. Her hair golden as the sun, framing her face, obscuring the world. Her lips. Her breasts. The embrace. Our bodies merg as one. I moan. She smiles. Passion seeps from my soul with every touch. Delicate hands trace my skin. Shes gone. I feel her. Teasing. Tickling. Pleasing. It rises. My pleasure fills the room. I cry out. She's amuzed. I beg for more. She complies. I squirm. I love. I give myself wholly to her. For she is mine.
Thread: Moon's Search (MxF, FxF, Futa x F) Update 4/7

RE Moon's Search MxF, FxF, Futa x F Bump. Email me at shadowreaper111gmail.com for faster response.
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RE Moon's Search MxF, FxF, Futa x F Update 227 Hey, I'm still waiting on your reply. Unless of course you're not interested anymore. In which case I completely understand and don't hold it against you.
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RE Moon's Search MxF, FxF, Futa x F Update 42 I can do the gender transformation, 1, you can be my doctor or a supportive friend if I am getting the change 2, I can be your doctor if you are or 3, you are but we already have feelings for me and didn't want to be gay so I follow with a change so we can stay together we can exchange clothes
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Thread: The Harder They Fall... (vyttor & Higeki)

The bustling streets of Tokyo were suddenly disturbed by loud screams that originated from a bank in the middle of the city. Some onlookers stopped and stared while others turned around and tried to avoid that area at all costs. Inside the aforementioned building, a figure stood atop a counter, pointing a gun at one of the tellers. It was a slender young woman who was sporting a tight, black leather suit. Every insignificant curve of her body was made prominent by her taut attire, revealing that her arm, leg, and stomach muscles were slightly toned. The top of the suit was low cut in a v shape, exposing a good portion of her luscious cleavage. Her wavy, brown locks of hair flowed elegantly over her shoulders... not even a single strand seemed out of place. The top half of her face was concealed behind a deep crimson Hannya mask. After a few moments, her two glossy pink lips parted, and she spoke in a deep, firm tone. I won't say it again. Hand over 8 million yen right now . The trembling teller nodded, but he appeared to be paralyzed with fear. Clicking her tongue in annoyance, the female slowly bent down and pushed the barrel of her gun right against the terrified male's temple. Her two large breasts were dangling mere centimeters in front of his face. You must have a sincere death wish... She hissed, starting to pull the trigger. WAIT! I-I'll get it for you! Another teller standing nearby managed to choke out a coherent sentence. Just g-give me five minutes! The female slowly turned her head to look at the second teller, and her gorgeous brown eyes narrowed. Make it quick, or I'm blasting out his brains. The second teller swallowed hard and nodded, quickly shuffling off into a back room. In just under five minutes, he once again entered the lobby of the bank, dragging out four bulging suitcases. Th-this is only part of it... I-I'll be right back with the rest. He set the suitcases down on the floor right in front of the woman. Then, he bowed and returned to the back room. Tilting her head slightly, the female hopped off the counter. However, her gun remained locked on the first teller's cranium. After bending down, she opened one of the suitcases with her free hand to make certain that she wasn't being duped. Nope... all of the money appeared to be there. She pulled out a few of the bills and sniffed them. They smelled real. They felt real. This was no hoax. Once again, the second teller appeared roughly five minutes later, dragging out four more suitcases. A faint smirk formed on the young woman's lips as she glanced over at the first teller. It's a good thing your coworker is more cooperative than you, or you'd be burning in Jigoku right now. Upon uttering those words, her eyes focused on the second teller. I'll be counting this later. She swiftly moved her arm, changing her gun's target. If I discover that you've deprived me of even a single yen, I'll be back to show you the true meaning of the word 'punishment'.
Thread: The Harder They Fall... (vyttor & Higeki)

The gooey ball of red glue hit the gun hard, snatching it from the woman's hands and sticking it to the wall in the blink of an eye. The force with which it happened might tell who the thrower was, if he wasn't already recognizable for his powerful image the Biker. Punishment? his voice echoed through the hall as the few remaining occupants fell silent in shock, yeah, you might be in for some. Tokyo's most renowned vigilante struck a pose in the middle of the room. He was tall and slim, but everybody knew that the slender muscles hidden by the dark leather biker jacket were considerably stronger than they looked - just enough for him to be considered superhuman. He was quite a figure, with wide square shoulders, not overly buffed up, and elegant long legs. Some people didn't quite trust the man who hid his face behind a black balaclava, showing only his dark almond shaped eyes, his wide lips and a hint of his wavy black hair. However the truth was that he had for some time now been helping the city get rid of criminals. After a couple of seconds he decided the silence had been enough. Everybody out now! he yelled at the few remaining hostages. In an instant there was just him and the wannabe robber girl inside the bank. Without the gun, people at least had the guts to run away. Now are you going to come easily, or will I have to drag you from behind that counter? The hero started walking calmly towards her, the rubber soles of his boots making no sound against the hard floor - there was only the swoosh of his jeans. Now unarmed, how could the woman possibly be a threat to him? He was confident she would surrender. So, what's it going to be? he asked approaching the counter.
Thread: The Harder They Fall... (vyttor & Higeki)

The female's eyes widened slightly when her weapon was forced out of her grasp. She quickly turned her head in the direction that cocky voice came from. After briefly studying the young male who was standing there, she realized that this must have been the legendary Biker. She had never met him in person before, so she always assumed that his existence was just a rumor. She straightened up as the remaining citizens in the building fled for their lives. Once the two of them were alone, she climbed over the counter and held up both of her arms in an apparent act of surrender. Slowly approaching the young man, she released a deep sigh. All right, I give up. You got me. She stopped in her tracks just a few inches in front of the Biker. Gazing up into his eyes, she cautiously moved one of her hands forward. You're just as powerful as the rumors say... She spoke in a softer tone, smiling as she tried to appeal to his ego. Extending her index finger, she gently touched the right side of his neck. ...that's what you expected me to say, right? As those words left her lips, she suddenly put pressure on that particular spot where her finger was resting. Her smile instantly faded, and she leaned forward, whispering into his ear. As if I'd really go down that easily. Her voice had returned to its typical deep tone. Right now, all of your limbs should be completely locked up. Essentially, you're paralyzed until I decide to move my finger. Her finger still remained in place as she moved behind the young man. Slipping her opposite hand up the back of his shirt, she placed her other index finger near the middle of his spine. Finally, she removed the first finger from his neck and put pressure on his back instead. Now you should be experiencing intense pain in your belly. Her warm breath blew against his ear as she pushed down a bit harder on his back.
Thread: The Harder They Fall... (vyttor & Higeki)

As the woman climbed back on the counter, Biker couldn't help but admire the curves displayed by her tight suit, especially the proud cleavage. Such a shame , he thought, that a looker like that be locked up. The image of her breasts as she put her hands up caused a very impression in his mind. He had helped bring down female criminals before, however none of them had looked so good. At least you've got some sense, he recognized as she claimed to surrender. If he wasn't about to let himself be softened by flatter, he couldn't say he didn't enjoy the proximity of such an attractive woman... and he almost felt a tingle as she seductively touched his neck. He got confused at her next sentence. She didn't make much sense, even if her lips were kinda sexy. Then surprise was clear in his eyes as he felt the stiffness climb down his muscles. Wha-what? He obviously didn't believe it was happening and tried to force his arms forward to grab the woman and end the charade, but for all their mighty strength, they didn't bulge an inch. He started worrying a little bit. What the fuck...? The sensation of her fingertips crawling up his spine inside his shirt was quite teasing, but the vigilante was quite revolted that he couldn't do anything about it. He kept trying to move his arms, even letting out a low growl of effort, but his limbs only trembled without actually leaving his sides. The warm breath of the woman on his ear didn't make him feel any more at ease. I will... He didn't complete the sentence. Instead he double up with the pain in his stomach, feeling like he might throw up. With control of his arms once again he slapped her forearm away from him and took three uneasy steps forward, balancing himself against the counter. His arms still felt a little numb, but at least he had them back. You just made a mistake, woman. His voice was coarse, the taste of bile in his mouth as he turned around to face her. He took off his leather jacket, the sleeves of his shirt already rolled up beneath it, showing off the lines of the well defined slender muscles on his arms. Now, about that punishment... he spit. His lips curled with vindictive anger. His steps were heavy as he moved towards her, intent on grabbing her by the neck and ending the matter quickly.
Thread: The Harder They Fall... (vyttor & Higeki)

Punishment? She raised an eyebrow as she began to look over those attractive, slender muscles. When he started to move toward her, she remained completely still. It's true that you could easily defeat me in a test of strength... As soon as those words were uttered, she was behind him again in the blink of an eye. Her long, slim index finger was pressing against that same area on the right side of his neck. ...however, you can't punish what you can't catch. In terms of speed, he was no match for her. She had once been the star of her school's track team, and although those days were long gone, she still exercised on a pretty regular basis. While keeping her right index finger pressed against Biker's neck, she moved her left one up toward his mouth. She gently pressed it against his lower lip and started to trace it softly. Her skin was smooth, and the tips of her long fingernails were perfectly filed. ...I wonder which one of us will be punished today... The smirk returned to her lips as she rested her chin on top of his left shoulder. She seemed to be thoroughly enjoying this moment. The police never put up much of a fight, and they weren't fun to tease either. However, this man was different. His strong spirit had captured her interest and made her want to defy him even more. On top of that, her heart was starting to beat faster... no one else could make her feel even remotely excited.
Thread: The Harder They Fall... (vyttor & Higeki)

Damn! He had thought the first time had been mostly luck, but the woman was fast. Biker's arms stood stretched out in the air, reaching for nothing at all, paralyzed by her touch. His heart was beating fast in anger. You won't get away with this for long, woman. Despite his rage, something else started building up inside him as he felt her teasing fingernails on his mouth. In an instinct his lips parted only slightly, but it was a fraction of a second before he recomposed himself, hearing her voice so close to his ear - this was an opportunity! He quickly waved his head to the side, hitting her on the temple. Biker was a hero from the streets, that's where he'd learned to fight, and it showed in his style. With everything below paralyzed, the movement couldn't be as strong as he'd like, but he expected it would at least shake the opponent and free his arms for a follow-up. Maybe even her mask might be dislodged? You couldn't possibly dream of punishing me! He turned around quickly to seize the moment. In a more proper fighting stance he pulled back his right arm for a straight punch, aimed square at the center of her chest, in between those large breasts. She does look good...
Thread: The Harder They Fall... (vyttor & Higeki)

Aaggh! She winced and staggered backwards when his head impacted her temple. As she placed a hand over the throbbing area, her mask dropped to the floor. Those petite and beautiful Japanese features were revealed at last. However, contrary to what her delicate appearance might make people believe, she could easily take a punch. It only took a few moments for her blurry vision to return to normal, and she noticed that his arm was moving straight toward her chest. She just barely dodged the blow, and she felt his arm rub up against her breasts while she watched his fist hit nothing but air. Although she'd never admit it, she was actually quite impressed by his fighting skill. You're the first person who has ever managed to hit me... but I'll make you pay for it. Taking this missed blow as an opportunity, she abruptly dropped to her knees and placed her finger on his left calf muscle. And this is checkmate... Her tongue protruded from her mouth slightly, running along her lower lip. ...this will make you lose all use of your legs for five whole minutes. You won't be able to walk, stand, or even feel them at all. It will feel as though they never even existed. She put as much pressure on the area as she could, hoping that perhaps it would make the numbness in his legs last longer.
Thread: The Harder They Fall... (vyttor & Higeki)

Whooa... It was a strange sensation, his legs were completely gone. His body just crumbled down to an awkward with one knee on the floor and the other leg folded beneath his body, as if it was pinned by his own weight - which efffectively it was. He was face to face with the woman and her delicate face pleased him. And he had to admit it, he wanted to feel more of those breasts. Preferably without the leather suit, tight as it was. But still he wouldn't let lust distract him from his mission. Got to neutralize her. As the woman herself had said before, she wouldn't stand a chance in a strength contest, so he quickly decided to make it one. Taking advantage of their proximity, his own hands shot out fast but not to hit her. His manly fingers encircled her wrists, each of his hands holding one of her arms. Enough of your little tricks! Now he could also admire those delicate yet dangerous hands, remembering the feel of those fingertips upon his lips. His eyes glazed at her fingers for a fraction of a second, and blood stirred down between his legs.
Thread: The Harder They Fall... (vyttor & Higeki)

She clenched her teeth, hissing in both pain and anger when the young male clasped his hands around both of her wrists firmly. After struggling for a few seconds, she was sure that she couldn't get free that way. He was too strong. Her main weapon was also useless since both of her hands were being held captive. Releasing a quiet sigh of annoyance, she glared at him in silence for a few moments. I guess in a situation like this, I have no choice. She thought to herself, noticing that Biker seemed to be taking a special interest in her hands. He might be a superhuman, but he's still a man... and all men have that one weakness... She suddenly thrust her right knee forward, hitting him directly in the groin. If he appreciates my hands so much, I'll show him just how much damage these babies can do...