Verde busily refuels the Aero-Bots, sticking the pump into their mechanical mouths. It is as if she is feeding young babies who can not hold their own bottles. She knows several robots are flashing pictures of her profile and butt as she does, but she doesn't say anything about it.
"All full!" she says to Aero-Bot 40021. "Who's next?"
Another Aero-Bot takes 40021's place, and opens up his mouth. Verde puts the nozzle in, and begins pumping.
"I can't believe Y'Tar's sisters are letting themselves be the playthings of the other robots," she mumbles.
"Oh calm down, Verde," Ruby says from her station. "They're just having fun! It's not like they can do anything like this on our journeys."
Ruby's station is shaft polishing. The robots sit--or stand, depending on their default height--as Ruby takes hold of their long metal rods with her hands and rubs wax up and down them.
"Keep going, Ruby," the robot says. "You're almost done."
"Are you sure?" she asks. "It's pretty shiny already."
"No, no," the robot replies, "keep going."
Ruby shrugs and really works the wax into the metal rod. After a minute of hard pumping and rubbing, the rod shines like a gem in the light of the room.
"Thank you, Ruby," the robot says as he walks away with his shiny rod.
Footsteps can be heard at the doorway. Ruby and Verde turn to see Y'Tar walking into the room.
"Y'Tar!" the shout with smile.
"Are you all done here?" he asks.
"Just about," Verde says. "Unit 41212 is almost... full!"
Verde puts the gas pump away and waves as 41212 flies off.
"And I just finished making Unit 33258's rod nice and shiny!" Ruby says.
"You made what shiny?"
"Enough, enough!" V'Mar says, crawling out from the bubble bath dripping wet and naked. "You're clean!"
"Thank you, Mirror-Bots!" V'Bar purrs as she redresses. Her legs are wobbly from the tentacle-loving she received, but her mood is happy.
"Let's get out of here..." Y'Tar grumbles.
As the robots wave good-bye, the five members of The Sinful Ones enter their ship. The engines fire and the ship heads back out into deep space.
"We are never coming back here," Y'Tar says. "EVER."
"Yes, sir," the girls say in unison as they return to their usual posts.
Tuesday, August 31, 2010
TS1 and the Planet of Robots, Part 7
As V'Mar takes on another child-bot in the tub, V'Bar polishes the heads and bodies of several large robots.
"Ooh~!" V'Bar says as she models in front of their reflective chasis. "You're like a group of mirrors! I love it!"
"Thank you, Miss V'Bar," one politely replies in a buzzing voice. "And may I say, your natural curves are very appealing."
"Thank you, Unit 69321!" she says back as she polishes their equally reflective legs and arms.
A few moments pass before the circular robot to V'Bar's left speaks up.
"Perhaps you would like for us to create a ring of reflections?"
"What do you mean?" she asks.
"We can arrange ourselves so that you all 360 degrees around you on a horizontal plane are reflected."
"You mean I could see myself from all angles?"
"Exactly."
"I would love that!"
The four mirror-bots move close, making a box of mirrors around V'Bar. She turns around in a circle, and can see herself reflected in the body of one robot, and that relection re-reflected back by the robot behind her, and the reflection of her behind reflected in the robot behind her re-reflected in the robot in front of her!
"Endless images of me!" she squeals with delight. V'Bar giggles and smirks as she looks all around to see her red skin and black panties reflected from all sides.
With a naughty twinkle in her eyes, V'Bar removes her bra. In the reflective body of one robot, she can see all angles of her grebnaks: front, left side, right side, and even quarter and half angles are reflected back to her in stunning quality.
V'Bar moves on as she begins satisfying her naughty physical desires, touching herself all over and watching her reflections. Seeing all 360 degrees of her self-indulgence inhances her delight, and she loses herself in the sensation.
Slowly, metal tentacles slither out and snake their way to V'Bar's lower body. V'Bar sees them in the mirror, and instead of ordering them away, V'Bar removes her panties and welcomes them. V'Bar watches herself be initiated by the tentacles in the reflective bodies of the robots, all 360 degrees filled with such erotic images it only fuels her delight. Within only a minute's time, V'Bar watches all 360 degrees of her body's satisfaction.
"Ooh~!" V'Bar says as she models in front of their reflective chasis. "You're like a group of mirrors! I love it!"
"Thank you, Miss V'Bar," one politely replies in a buzzing voice. "And may I say, your natural curves are very appealing."
"Thank you, Unit 69321!" she says back as she polishes their equally reflective legs and arms.
A few moments pass before the circular robot to V'Bar's left speaks up.
"Perhaps you would like for us to create a ring of reflections?"
"What do you mean?" she asks.
"We can arrange ourselves so that you all 360 degrees around you on a horizontal plane are reflected."
"You mean I could see myself from all angles?"
"Exactly."
"I would love that!"
The four mirror-bots move close, making a box of mirrors around V'Bar. She turns around in a circle, and can see herself reflected in the body of one robot, and that relection re-reflected back by the robot behind her, and the reflection of her behind reflected in the robot behind her re-reflected in the robot in front of her!
"Endless images of me!" she squeals with delight. V'Bar giggles and smirks as she looks all around to see her red skin and black panties reflected from all sides.
With a naughty twinkle in her eyes, V'Bar removes her bra. In the reflective body of one robot, she can see all angles of her grebnaks: front, left side, right side, and even quarter and half angles are reflected back to her in stunning quality.
V'Bar moves on as she begins satisfying her naughty physical desires, touching herself all over and watching her reflections. Seeing all 360 degrees of her self-indulgence inhances her delight, and she loses herself in the sensation.
Slowly, metal tentacles slither out and snake their way to V'Bar's lower body. V'Bar sees them in the mirror, and instead of ordering them away, V'Bar removes her panties and welcomes them. V'Bar watches herself be initiated by the tentacles in the reflective bodies of the robots, all 360 degrees filled with such erotic images it only fuels her delight. Within only a minute's time, V'Bar watches all 360 degrees of her body's satisfaction.
TS1 and the Planet of Robots, Part 6
"So, Unit 01236," V'Bar asks, kneeling by the Child-bot, "what do you need us to do for you first?"
"I need to be washed," 01236 answrs. "The wind blows in dust from the East, and it gets all over my shell and inside my joints."
V'Mar picks 01236 up and carries him to the washing station.
"You're pretty light for a robot," she comments as she cradles the child-sized machine in her arms.
She lowers him into a tub of warm water and soapy bubbles.
"Are you sure this won't rust your metal body?" V'Bar asks.
"Yes," 01236 answers. "So long as I'm not in her for more than 2 hours."
"It won't takes us that long to clean you," V'Mar says as she grabs a sponge. "Mind if I join you?"
"Not at all!"
V'Mar strips down and gets inside the tub. The warm water feels so good on her bare red skin.
"V'Mar!" V'Bar says. "I thought we weren't stripping down!"
"You were the only one to say no," V'Mar points out, "I didn't say anything against the idea. Now, come here, Unit 01236."
V'Mar hugs the little child-bot in her arms and scrubs the sponge up and down his metal body. As she busily scrubs away at the dust and dirt, V'Bar walks over to another station.
"Miss V'Mar," 01236 asks, "how are organics serviced?"
"How are we serviced?" she echoes. "Well, organics don't need the same kind of servicing robots and machines do. We don't have the kind of limits in programming and functionality you do."
Unit 01236 deeply ponders this information.
"Then why do you have a plug?" the child-bot blurts out.
"What? What plug?"
"That one between your legs," 01236 clarifies. "Isn't that a plug?"
"No, that's not a plug," V'Mar asks, a little embarassed. Now she feels that perhaps stripping really wasn't a good idea. "That's... a special thing organics have for... for..."
V'Mar hesitates, unsure how to answer. Before she can think of a good one, something of 01236's touches her there!
"Unit 01236, stop!"
"Why?" the child-bot asks. "You appear to like it, according to your pheromone levels."
"That's... I..."
01236 continues to play around inside V'Mar's zerbnif, and the level of delight in her body rises.
"Careful!" she says. "It is fragile!"
01236 understands, and the cylindrical object probes less aggressively. V'Mar continues to wash and scrub 01236's metal body as the little cylinder vibrates inside her zerbnif.
"Done!" V'Mar says quickly as the last inch of metal body is washed off, and only a moment before V'Mar's body reached satisfaction. She quickly exits the tub with Unit 01236, and together they dry off.
"Thank you," Unit 01236 says as he walks away.
"My turn next!" another child-bot says, stepping forward.
"I need to be washed," 01236 answrs. "The wind blows in dust from the East, and it gets all over my shell and inside my joints."
V'Mar picks 01236 up and carries him to the washing station.
"You're pretty light for a robot," she comments as she cradles the child-sized machine in her arms.
She lowers him into a tub of warm water and soapy bubbles.
"Are you sure this won't rust your metal body?" V'Bar asks.
"Yes," 01236 answers. "So long as I'm not in her for more than 2 hours."
"It won't takes us that long to clean you," V'Mar says as she grabs a sponge. "Mind if I join you?"
"Not at all!"
V'Mar strips down and gets inside the tub. The warm water feels so good on her bare red skin.
"V'Mar!" V'Bar says. "I thought we weren't stripping down!"
"You were the only one to say no," V'Mar points out, "I didn't say anything against the idea. Now, come here, Unit 01236."
V'Mar hugs the little child-bot in her arms and scrubs the sponge up and down his metal body. As she busily scrubs away at the dust and dirt, V'Bar walks over to another station.
"Miss V'Mar," 01236 asks, "how are organics serviced?"
"How are we serviced?" she echoes. "Well, organics don't need the same kind of servicing robots and machines do. We don't have the kind of limits in programming and functionality you do."
Unit 01236 deeply ponders this information.
"Then why do you have a plug?" the child-bot blurts out.
"What? What plug?"
"That one between your legs," 01236 clarifies. "Isn't that a plug?"
"No, that's not a plug," V'Mar asks, a little embarassed. Now she feels that perhaps stripping really wasn't a good idea. "That's... a special thing organics have for... for..."
V'Mar hesitates, unsure how to answer. Before she can think of a good one, something of 01236's touches her there!
"Unit 01236, stop!"
"Why?" the child-bot asks. "You appear to like it, according to your pheromone levels."
"That's... I..."
01236 continues to play around inside V'Mar's zerbnif, and the level of delight in her body rises.
"Careful!" she says. "It is fragile!"
01236 understands, and the cylindrical object probes less aggressively. V'Mar continues to wash and scrub 01236's metal body as the little cylinder vibrates inside her zerbnif.
"Done!" V'Mar says quickly as the last inch of metal body is washed off, and only a moment before V'Mar's body reached satisfaction. She quickly exits the tub with Unit 01236, and together they dry off.
"Thank you," Unit 01236 says as he walks away.
"My turn next!" another child-bot says, stepping forward.
TS1 and the Planet of Robots, Part 5
"Oh no, nonono!" Verde protests. "I am not stripping down for you perverted machines!"
"If you do not, we will not let you leave."
"What?!" V'Bar shouts. "You can't be serious!"
"I am serious," the robot replies. "It was the same deal with Blackfire the Tamaranian, who was far more complient."
"Well, that's her," Ruby says. "We aren't going to do anything for you naked."
"Could you at least strip some clothing off?" a robot in the back asks.
"Silence, Unit 00225!" the lead robot shouts, turning to face him.
"Not even that," V'Bar says, crossing her arms.
A tiny, child-like robot walks forward.
"Please?" it asks in a sweet yet still robotic voice. "It would mean so much to us if you serviced us in nothing but underwear."
"And socks!" another robot shouts out. "Keep on your socks!"
"Units 01236 and 84512," the lead robot says, "do not speak out of turn!"
"Sorry..." the two scolded robots apologize.
"Aww," V'Bar and V'Mar coo, "you are SO cute~!"
The two kneel down by the child-bot, their eyes twinkling at his adorable design.
"Girls," Verde demands, "what're you doing?"
"Well, it wouldn't be SO bad if we serviced them," V'Bar says. "I bet it is hard to do it themselves."
"Yeah," V'Mar agrees. "I mean, what if you were too tired to take care of yourself? You would need someone to help you. I bet that's how it is for the robots here: they all recharged at the same time, so they need someone new to come in and help!"
Child-Bot 01236 looks up at Verde and Ruby, and his little lens eyes look as if they're tearing up.
Ruby "Aww"s as Verde grumbles.
"We'll help," they both say, Ruby sounding much more eager than Verde.
All together, the girls strip down to their undergarments and socks, and begin servicing the robots.
"If you do not, we will not let you leave."
"What?!" V'Bar shouts. "You can't be serious!"
"I am serious," the robot replies. "It was the same deal with Blackfire the Tamaranian, who was far more complient."
"Well, that's her," Ruby says. "We aren't going to do anything for you naked."
"Could you at least strip some clothing off?" a robot in the back asks.
"Silence, Unit 00225!" the lead robot shouts, turning to face him.
"Not even that," V'Bar says, crossing her arms.
A tiny, child-like robot walks forward.
"Please?" it asks in a sweet yet still robotic voice. "It would mean so much to us if you serviced us in nothing but underwear."
"And socks!" another robot shouts out. "Keep on your socks!"
"Units 01236 and 84512," the lead robot says, "do not speak out of turn!"
"Sorry..." the two scolded robots apologize.
"Aww," V'Bar and V'Mar coo, "you are SO cute~!"
The two kneel down by the child-bot, their eyes twinkling at his adorable design.
"Girls," Verde demands, "what're you doing?"
"Well, it wouldn't be SO bad if we serviced them," V'Bar says. "I bet it is hard to do it themselves."
"Yeah," V'Mar agrees. "I mean, what if you were too tired to take care of yourself? You would need someone to help you. I bet that's how it is for the robots here: they all recharged at the same time, so they need someone new to come in and help!"
Child-Bot 01236 looks up at Verde and Ruby, and his little lens eyes look as if they're tearing up.
Ruby "Aww"s as Verde grumbles.
"We'll help," they both say, Ruby sounding much more eager than Verde.
All together, the girls strip down to their undergarments and socks, and begin servicing the robots.
TS1 and the Planet of Robots, Part 4
"Where did you put our brother?!" V'Mar and V'Bar demand in stereo from inside the net.
"We put him in a private room," a male-sounding robot answers. "He is fine. We merely needed him out of the way."
"Out of the way?" Verde asks. "Out of the way for what?"
"We wished to ask you to service us," the male robot answers. "And we knew the male would insist you refuse."
"What do you mean by 'service' you?" V'Bar asks.
"And what would make you think our brother would want us to refuse?" V'Mar asks, even though she knew for sure they were right in thinking that.
"To answer the latter first," the robot says, "we have had experience with organic male-female couples. Judging from both that couple and your group of five, male organics are very protective of their females, whether the female is related to them genetically or romantically."
"Wait," Ruby asks, "who did you meet before us?"
"A male and female Tamaranian came near our planet," the robot answers. "The same security Craft-Bot that you met had forced them down to the surface as well."
A holographic image of the two appears in front of the girls.
"Blackfire and Saffire!" the Gergerglock sisters shout together.
"So you are familiar with them?" the robot asks.
"Yes," the two answer.
"We met them some time after they visited this planet," V'Mar adds.
"Now, what kind of 'service' are we providing?" Verde asks.
"You will help us with maintenance," the robot answers as the nets and cuffs release the four females. "Much like this."
At those words, the holographic image switches to a picture of Blackfire polishing the metal bodies of several masculine robots while naked.
"We put him in a private room," a male-sounding robot answers. "He is fine. We merely needed him out of the way."
"Out of the way?" Verde asks. "Out of the way for what?"
"We wished to ask you to service us," the male robot answers. "And we knew the male would insist you refuse."
"What do you mean by 'service' you?" V'Bar asks.
"And what would make you think our brother would want us to refuse?" V'Mar asks, even though she knew for sure they were right in thinking that.
"To answer the latter first," the robot says, "we have had experience with organic male-female couples. Judging from both that couple and your group of five, male organics are very protective of their females, whether the female is related to them genetically or romantically."
"Wait," Ruby asks, "who did you meet before us?"
"A male and female Tamaranian came near our planet," the robot answers. "The same security Craft-Bot that you met had forced them down to the surface as well."
A holographic image of the two appears in front of the girls.
"Blackfire and Saffire!" the Gergerglock sisters shout together.
"So you are familiar with them?" the robot asks.
"Yes," the two answer.
"We met them some time after they visited this planet," V'Mar adds.
"Now, what kind of 'service' are we providing?" Verde asks.
"You will help us with maintenance," the robot answers as the nets and cuffs release the four females. "Much like this."
At those words, the holographic image switches to a picture of Blackfire polishing the metal bodies of several masculine robots while naked.
TS1 and the Planet of Robots, Part 3
The robots continue to chant "Organics!" as they creep closer and closer.
"Stay back!" Y'Tar shouts.
*CLANK* He punches a robot in the head, and it stumbles back.
*POOSH* An airgun fires and a net flies through the air.
"Brother!" V'Mar and V'Bar shout as the net falls on them.
Y'Tar's sisters fall over under the weight of the net, and a rope reels it in. Y'Tar follows the rope with his eyes and sees a giant robot that has a spool for a torso. The spool is spinning, wrapping the rope around itself, thereby pulling Y'Tar's sisters along the ground.
Y'Tar rushes at the Spool-Bot, but is tackled by two generic, cubic robots with claw-hands.
"V'Mar!" he screams. "V'Bar!"
Y'Tar sees his sisters struggle to get out of the net, but to no use.
Verde charges forward, her sharp heels clicking against the ground with each step. She jumps into the air, and aims a kick at the Spool-Bot.
*SNIK SNAP* Her sharp heels stab and cut the rope, and Y'Tar's sisters are no longer dragged along the ground.
"Ow...!" V'Bar whines. "I think I got some kind of friction burn from the gravel!"
Ruby hurries to the net, and pulls at the opening at the bottom.
"It won't budge!" she cries. "They're locked together by a powerful magnet!"
*POOSH* Another net is fired, and it wraps Ruby up in its powerful string and locking magnets.
A second Spool-Bot reels in Ruby's net, but at a much faster pace than the first. It seems the robots have learned not to be so slack with The Sinful Ones.
Y'Tar finally forces the claw-hand robots away when another class of robots snatch up Verde in giant cuffs. Their large cuff-hands clamp around Verde's thighs and upper arms, folding her up so that her knees touch her shoulders.
"Verde!" he shouts as she runs in her direction. But as he moves to help the green-haired girl, a big, broad robot scoops up his sisters with a big shovel and dumps them into the truck bed of another robot.
Y'Tar freezes as he is split between helping all four of his teammates. If he goes to help one, the other three will be taken away by the robots, and he can't let any of them be sacrificed for the sake of one.
As he becomes panicked and frustrated, a metal claw smacks him in the head, and he falls to his knees. Before losing consciousness, he can hear the voices of Ruby, Verde, and his sisters scream his name.
"Stay back!" Y'Tar shouts.
*CLANK* He punches a robot in the head, and it stumbles back.
*POOSH* An airgun fires and a net flies through the air.
"Brother!" V'Mar and V'Bar shout as the net falls on them.
Y'Tar's sisters fall over under the weight of the net, and a rope reels it in. Y'Tar follows the rope with his eyes and sees a giant robot that has a spool for a torso. The spool is spinning, wrapping the rope around itself, thereby pulling Y'Tar's sisters along the ground.
Y'Tar rushes at the Spool-Bot, but is tackled by two generic, cubic robots with claw-hands.
"V'Mar!" he screams. "V'Bar!"
Y'Tar sees his sisters struggle to get out of the net, but to no use.
Verde charges forward, her sharp heels clicking against the ground with each step. She jumps into the air, and aims a kick at the Spool-Bot.
*SNIK SNAP* Her sharp heels stab and cut the rope, and Y'Tar's sisters are no longer dragged along the ground.
"Ow...!" V'Bar whines. "I think I got some kind of friction burn from the gravel!"
Ruby hurries to the net, and pulls at the opening at the bottom.
"It won't budge!" she cries. "They're locked together by a powerful magnet!"
*POOSH* Another net is fired, and it wraps Ruby up in its powerful string and locking magnets.
A second Spool-Bot reels in Ruby's net, but at a much faster pace than the first. It seems the robots have learned not to be so slack with The Sinful Ones.
Y'Tar finally forces the claw-hand robots away when another class of robots snatch up Verde in giant cuffs. Their large cuff-hands clamp around Verde's thighs and upper arms, folding her up so that her knees touch her shoulders.
"Verde!" he shouts as she runs in her direction. But as he moves to help the green-haired girl, a big, broad robot scoops up his sisters with a big shovel and dumps them into the truck bed of another robot.
Y'Tar freezes as he is split between helping all four of his teammates. If he goes to help one, the other three will be taken away by the robots, and he can't let any of them be sacrificed for the sake of one.
As he becomes panicked and frustrated, a metal claw smacks him in the head, and he falls to his knees. Before losing consciousness, he can hear the voices of Ruby, Verde, and his sisters scream his name.
TS1 and the Planet of Robots, Part 2
Y'Tar pulls the wheel hard right, and the ship turns just as hard, aimed for a planet down below.
*WHOOSH* The Sinful Ones' ship dives into the atmosphere at full speed.
*WHOOSH* The pilot-less ship dives in after them.
The turbulence stops as the ship breaks through the thick upper layers, and the clouds clear to reveal a shining city bustling with people.
"Wait, those aren't people," Verde says over Y'Tar's shoulder.
V'Bar gets up from the couch and looks out the windows.
"Are those robots?"
Y'Tar has the ship swerve left, and those standing get tossed at the right side of the ship.
"Brother!" V'Bar shouts. "Give us warning!"
"No time!" he shouts back. "That ship is still coming!"
"I don't think it has weapons," V'Mar says. "It would've opened fire on us out in space if it did."
"I think we should land!" Ruby says as she clutches to Y'Tar. "Neither ship has weapons, and we might be able to get the robotic natives to help us stop that ship."
"Doubt it," Y'Tar says, "but it's not like there's a place we can hide."
Y'Tar lands the ship in an open street like it's a runway, and the robotic citizens scatter out of the way as it screeches to a halt.
The five of them bail out as the pilotless ship flies by overhead. It continues on its way without turning back.
"Wait, where is it going?" V'Mar asks aloud. "We're right here."
The robots come back, and they all stare at the five Sinful Ones.
"Organics!" they all shout in chorus. With arms outstretched, they move closer and closer and closer, their tiny claws snapping away.
*WHOOSH* The Sinful Ones' ship dives into the atmosphere at full speed.
*WHOOSH* The pilot-less ship dives in after them.
The turbulence stops as the ship breaks through the thick upper layers, and the clouds clear to reveal a shining city bustling with people.
"Wait, those aren't people," Verde says over Y'Tar's shoulder.
V'Bar gets up from the couch and looks out the windows.
"Are those robots?"
Y'Tar has the ship swerve left, and those standing get tossed at the right side of the ship.
"Brother!" V'Bar shouts. "Give us warning!"
"No time!" he shouts back. "That ship is still coming!"
"I don't think it has weapons," V'Mar says. "It would've opened fire on us out in space if it did."
"I think we should land!" Ruby says as she clutches to Y'Tar. "Neither ship has weapons, and we might be able to get the robotic natives to help us stop that ship."
"Doubt it," Y'Tar says, "but it's not like there's a place we can hide."
Y'Tar lands the ship in an open street like it's a runway, and the robotic citizens scatter out of the way as it screeches to a halt.
The five of them bail out as the pilotless ship flies by overhead. It continues on its way without turning back.
"Wait, where is it going?" V'Mar asks aloud. "We're right here."
The robots come back, and they all stare at the five Sinful Ones.
"Organics!" they all shout in chorus. With arms outstretched, they move closer and closer and closer, their tiny claws snapping away.
TS1 and the Planet of Robots, Part 1
Y'Tar's ship flies through space without a destination, guided by auto-pilot.
V'Mar and V'Bar sit at the couch eating as they watch some television. They giggle as they nibble on toasted pastries and sip on milk.
Y'Tar sits in his chair and faces the front, watching the stars and planets pass by. Little Ruby sits on his lap, swinging her legs and smiling as Y'Tar's hand holds her close to his body. Verde stands behind Y'Tar's chair, her arms draped over his shoulders, her green lips nipping at his red ear.
"Mmm, Y'Tar," Verde purrs, "you're so tasty!"
"I agree," Ruby says as she holds his hand tight in her tiny arms. She brings his middle finger up to her mouth, and places it in her mouth. Her tiny tongue laps at his middle finger's tip as the other two fingers caress her cheeks.
"And so are you two," Y'Tar says as he turns to kiss Verde. Red and green lips meet in a moment of plush presses, Verde's tongue slipping inside and sliding over Y'Tar's.
So as not to leave Ruby out, Y'Tar then pulls her up and nibbles on her tiny neck. Her body being only half the size of his, it is easy for Y'Tar's mouth to almost swallow up Ruby's tiny shoulder, and for his hands to almost wrap themselves around her waist and legs.
*BIP BIP BIP* A little sound comes from the dashboard, and a tiny light flickers.
"Proximity Alarm," Y'Tar says. "An unknown ship is coming in really fast."
Y'Tar moves Ruby off his lap and sits in the pilot's chair. He switches the ship from auto-pilot to manual.
Y'Tar pulls back on the controls, and the ship rises up.
*WHOOSH* The incoming ship comes in from the right and passes underneath.
It pulls up and rolls, still aiming for TS1's ship.
"Pretty good pilot," Ruby comments.
"What pilot?" Y'Tar asks. As the ship flies in, Y'Tar can see into its cockpit. There is no one inside!
V'Mar and V'Bar sit at the couch eating as they watch some television. They giggle as they nibble on toasted pastries and sip on milk.
Y'Tar sits in his chair and faces the front, watching the stars and planets pass by. Little Ruby sits on his lap, swinging her legs and smiling as Y'Tar's hand holds her close to his body. Verde stands behind Y'Tar's chair, her arms draped over his shoulders, her green lips nipping at his red ear.
"Mmm, Y'Tar," Verde purrs, "you're so tasty!"
"I agree," Ruby says as she holds his hand tight in her tiny arms. She brings his middle finger up to her mouth, and places it in her mouth. Her tiny tongue laps at his middle finger's tip as the other two fingers caress her cheeks.
"And so are you two," Y'Tar says as he turns to kiss Verde. Red and green lips meet in a moment of plush presses, Verde's tongue slipping inside and sliding over Y'Tar's.
So as not to leave Ruby out, Y'Tar then pulls her up and nibbles on her tiny neck. Her body being only half the size of his, it is easy for Y'Tar's mouth to almost swallow up Ruby's tiny shoulder, and for his hands to almost wrap themselves around her waist and legs.
*BIP BIP BIP* A little sound comes from the dashboard, and a tiny light flickers.
"Proximity Alarm," Y'Tar says. "An unknown ship is coming in really fast."
Y'Tar moves Ruby off his lap and sits in the pilot's chair. He switches the ship from auto-pilot to manual.
Y'Tar pulls back on the controls, and the ship rises up.
*WHOOSH* The incoming ship comes in from the right and passes underneath.
It pulls up and rolls, still aiming for TS1's ship.
"Pretty good pilot," Ruby comments.
"What pilot?" Y'Tar asks. As the ship flies in, Y'Tar can see into its cockpit. There is no one inside!
Monday, August 30, 2010
Wa's 2nd Special, Part 5
"Wanna what, Wa?" Zan asks.
Wa laughs at Zan's innocent naivete as she takes his hand and places it on her exposed bosom.
"Oh, that!"
As Wa continues to suck and lick the chunk of candy, Zan's hands knead and pull, squish and squeeze, and even lift and tweak Wa's bosoms, her body reacting in such an adorable manner. Her toes curl and her legs fold, and she lets out little moans as she hurries to remove her shorts with one hand and hold the candy with the other.
Zan and Wa get on their knees as he helps pull her shorts down. As with her grebnaks, Zan's hands play with her zerbnif, heightening her level of pleasure. Wa lets out louder, cuter moans, and sucks on the candy chunk harder.
Quickly, Zan pulls out his zipklor, and as one hand continues to play with her grebnaks, the other pumps up the zipklor, preparing to initiate.
Wa lets out a sharp squeak as she is initiated from behind. Zan's free hand grabs hold of her hip as the grebnak-hand continues to squeeze and knead.
In, out, in, out, Zan thrusts his hips, the free grebnak freely bouncing with every hit.
By now, the candy chunk has dissolved enough that Wa can fit it all in her mouth like a jawbreaker, and her hands are now free to support her body as Zan thrusts harder and faster.
Wa enjoys being on all fours as Zan thrusts away as the apple flavored candy dissolves in her mouth, the liquid trickling down her throat. Her moans become louder and longer as Zan's hips hit harder and his hands grip tighter.
Zan reaches forward and grabs Wa's arms at the elbows. He pulls them back, and Wa's body arches back. As Zan thrusts in, Wa's grebnaks bounce out, and a moan squeaks from inside her throat as the candy continues to dissolve away. Thrustbouncesqueakthrustbouncesqueak is the rapid pattern that continues for a whole minute. At the end of that minute, the candy dissolves completely, and Wa swallows it all.
"Zan~~!!" she cries out as she reaches satisfaction.
Zan slows down his thrusts, and lays Wa down on the pink grass. Seeing how adorable Wa looks even in her exhausted state, Zan reaches his satisfaction point, and quickly withdraws.
He moves to her mouth, and gently raises her head. As if recharged, Wa wraps her mouth around the zipklor and grips it with her lips and tongue. It releases like a small explosion, and Wa gulps it down as it trickles over her tongue.
When it is all over, Wa sits up and rubs her tummy as her lips curl into a cute little smile.
"Mmm~~, Zan tastes even better than the candy~~!"
Zan smiles as he puts his zipklor away and stands up.
"Come on, Captain Wa," he says. "We should go back to the ship."
Wa takes his hand and stands up. With Wa leading the way, the two walk back along the riverbank.
When they finally arrive, they find Aerial and Mangle snuggled together by a peppermint stump, with peppermint goo all over Aerial's lips, neck, and chest, and some on Mangle's lower stomach.
"Aww~~," Wa says as she and Zan walk up, "what a cute couple you are~!"
Aerial and Mangle sit up and blush, stuttering and stammering.
"No use coming up with excuses," Wa giggles. "The evidence is all over you two."
Aerial and Mangle smile sheepishly as Wa and Zan pass by. Captain and crew member enter the ship as the other two get back up and clean themselves off.
"Wanna go again?" Mangle asks bluntly.
"Sure," Aerial answers.
The two run over to a new peppermint pole and begin another round of 'fun', pressing the pole between Aerial's breasts.
Wa laughs at Zan's innocent naivete as she takes his hand and places it on her exposed bosom.
"Oh, that!"
As Wa continues to suck and lick the chunk of candy, Zan's hands knead and pull, squish and squeeze, and even lift and tweak Wa's bosoms, her body reacting in such an adorable manner. Her toes curl and her legs fold, and she lets out little moans as she hurries to remove her shorts with one hand and hold the candy with the other.
Zan and Wa get on their knees as he helps pull her shorts down. As with her grebnaks, Zan's hands play with her zerbnif, heightening her level of pleasure. Wa lets out louder, cuter moans, and sucks on the candy chunk harder.
Quickly, Zan pulls out his zipklor, and as one hand continues to play with her grebnaks, the other pumps up the zipklor, preparing to initiate.
Wa lets out a sharp squeak as she is initiated from behind. Zan's free hand grabs hold of her hip as the grebnak-hand continues to squeeze and knead.
In, out, in, out, Zan thrusts his hips, the free grebnak freely bouncing with every hit.
By now, the candy chunk has dissolved enough that Wa can fit it all in her mouth like a jawbreaker, and her hands are now free to support her body as Zan thrusts harder and faster.
Wa enjoys being on all fours as Zan thrusts away as the apple flavored candy dissolves in her mouth, the liquid trickling down her throat. Her moans become louder and longer as Zan's hips hit harder and his hands grip tighter.
Zan reaches forward and grabs Wa's arms at the elbows. He pulls them back, and Wa's body arches back. As Zan thrusts in, Wa's grebnaks bounce out, and a moan squeaks from inside her throat as the candy continues to dissolve away. Thrustbouncesqueakthrustbouncesqueak is the rapid pattern that continues for a whole minute. At the end of that minute, the candy dissolves completely, and Wa swallows it all.
"Zan~~!!" she cries out as she reaches satisfaction.
Zan slows down his thrusts, and lays Wa down on the pink grass. Seeing how adorable Wa looks even in her exhausted state, Zan reaches his satisfaction point, and quickly withdraws.
He moves to her mouth, and gently raises her head. As if recharged, Wa wraps her mouth around the zipklor and grips it with her lips and tongue. It releases like a small explosion, and Wa gulps it down as it trickles over her tongue.
When it is all over, Wa sits up and rubs her tummy as her lips curl into a cute little smile.
"Mmm~~, Zan tastes even better than the candy~~!"
Zan smiles as he puts his zipklor away and stands up.
"Come on, Captain Wa," he says. "We should go back to the ship."
Wa takes his hand and stands up. With Wa leading the way, the two walk back along the riverbank.
When they finally arrive, they find Aerial and Mangle snuggled together by a peppermint stump, with peppermint goo all over Aerial's lips, neck, and chest, and some on Mangle's lower stomach.
"Aww~~," Wa says as she and Zan walk up, "what a cute couple you are~!"
Aerial and Mangle sit up and blush, stuttering and stammering.
"No use coming up with excuses," Wa giggles. "The evidence is all over you two."
Aerial and Mangle smile sheepishly as Wa and Zan pass by. Captain and crew member enter the ship as the other two get back up and clean themselves off.
"Wanna go again?" Mangle asks bluntly.
"Sure," Aerial answers.
The two run over to a new peppermint pole and begin another round of 'fun', pressing the pole between Aerial's breasts.
Wa's 2nd Special, Part 4
Wa makes it to the bottom of the mountain without spilling a speck of powdered sugar. She and Zan sit in the soft pink grass on the soda river's bank.
"Have the first scoop, Zan Cutie~," Wa offers, her hand digging in her cleavage. She pulls out a good handful of sugar, and holds it out to Zan.
"Thank you," he says as he holds out his hands in a bowl shape. A few bits of sugar fall to the ground as Wa dumps it into his hands. He takes big bites out of the scoop, the powdered sugar getting on his chin and cheeks.
Wa puts her hand back between her bosoms, and scoops the sugar out of her cleavage and into her mouth in one motion.
Just like Zan, Wa's chin and cheeks become coated with the powder, with any particles that didn't end up in her mouth floating back down to her cleavage.
"Only enough left for one of us," Wa says, frowning a little. "You can have it, Zan."
Wa works to scoop up what is left of the powder with her hand when her hand comes across the chunk of mountain that she had put in there earlier.
"Oh, that's right~!" she giggles, pulling the chunk out. "I can have this while you have the powder!"
Wa scoots forward, and pulls her top down a bit.
"Dig in, Zan Cutie~!" she says.
Zan blushes a bit as he looks into the sugar-coated cleavage.
"You mean... eat it... right out of your top?"
"Yeah!"
Zan blushes brighter as he moves forward. As he scoops up clumps of powder with his tongue, Wa takes a long lick of the candy chunk.
"Mmm~!" she squeaks in delight. "Apple!"
Wa puts it to her lips, and they wrap around a little under half of the chunk, the most she could fit. Her tongue licks the chunk up and down as she sucks on it with her lips. Zan moves closer and begins to lick and nibble on her bosoms, trying to get every bit of powder off her chest.
Zan peels her top down to get to the powder that may have crept under her bosoms, exposing them to the open air. He finds some in the little folds underneath the bouncy mounds of flesh, and laps them up with his tongue.
"Zan Cutie~!" Wa says. "You done?"
Zan nods yes, and Wa turns and sits on his lap.
"You wanna?" she asks with a naughty smirk.
"Have the first scoop, Zan Cutie~," Wa offers, her hand digging in her cleavage. She pulls out a good handful of sugar, and holds it out to Zan.
"Thank you," he says as he holds out his hands in a bowl shape. A few bits of sugar fall to the ground as Wa dumps it into his hands. He takes big bites out of the scoop, the powdered sugar getting on his chin and cheeks.
Wa puts her hand back between her bosoms, and scoops the sugar out of her cleavage and into her mouth in one motion.
Just like Zan, Wa's chin and cheeks become coated with the powder, with any particles that didn't end up in her mouth floating back down to her cleavage.
"Only enough left for one of us," Wa says, frowning a little. "You can have it, Zan."
Wa works to scoop up what is left of the powder with her hand when her hand comes across the chunk of mountain that she had put in there earlier.
"Oh, that's right~!" she giggles, pulling the chunk out. "I can have this while you have the powder!"
Wa scoots forward, and pulls her top down a bit.
"Dig in, Zan Cutie~!" she says.
Zan blushes a bit as he looks into the sugar-coated cleavage.
"You mean... eat it... right out of your top?"
"Yeah!"
Zan blushes brighter as he moves forward. As he scoops up clumps of powder with his tongue, Wa takes a long lick of the candy chunk.
"Mmm~!" she squeaks in delight. "Apple!"
Wa puts it to her lips, and they wrap around a little under half of the chunk, the most she could fit. Her tongue licks the chunk up and down as she sucks on it with her lips. Zan moves closer and begins to lick and nibble on her bosoms, trying to get every bit of powder off her chest.
Zan peels her top down to get to the powder that may have crept under her bosoms, exposing them to the open air. He finds some in the little folds underneath the bouncy mounds of flesh, and laps them up with his tongue.
"Zan Cutie~!" Wa says. "You done?"
Zan nods yes, and Wa turns and sits on his lap.
"You wanna?" she asks with a naughty smirk.
Wa's 2nd Special, Part 3
*CRIK* A piece of the mountain breaks off.
"Whoa~~!" Wa wails as she waves her arms around.
Zan gets behind Wa and places a hand on her back to steady her.
"Thanks~," she giggles. "This candy mountain isn't very solid."
"That's because no one has ever tried to climb it."
Wa continues her climb, tucking the candy chunk into the cleavage of her tube top.
After a few minutes or so, the two Sinful Ones make it to the mountain's crest.
"Oh, I see now," Wa says. "The mountain top isn't covered in snow, but in powdered sugar!"
Wa finds a good foot hold, and scoops up some powder, and gobbles it up.
"Yummy~!" Wa squeals.
Carefully, Wa turns around and holds her hand out to Zan.
"Have some!"
Zan obeys, and eats out of Wa's hand.
"It is very good," Zan agrees, smiling.
Wa giggles as she moves down.
"Zan Cutie, you've got powder all over your lips!"
"So do you," Zan says with a chuckle.
Wa and Zan giggle and laugh as they lick and kiss the powdered sugar off each other's lips and cheeks.
"Let's bring some of this powder back down to the foot of the mountain," Wa says.
"But how? We don't have anything to carry it in."
Wa makes a quick decision, and begins to shove handful after handful of powdered sugar down her tube top, right on top of the chunk of mountain she already put there. After packing her cleavage full, Wa waves Zan down with her hand.
"Are you sure it won't fall out?" Zan asks as he obeys.
"So long as I stay like this!" she answers, crab-walking down. The whole time during their descent, Zan's head is mere inches from Wa's widespread legs, the tiny pink shorts riding up into her inner thighs. Not that he'd ever complain.
"Whoa~~!" Wa wails as she waves her arms around.
Zan gets behind Wa and places a hand on her back to steady her.
"Thanks~," she giggles. "This candy mountain isn't very solid."
"That's because no one has ever tried to climb it."
Wa continues her climb, tucking the candy chunk into the cleavage of her tube top.
After a few minutes or so, the two Sinful Ones make it to the mountain's crest.
"Oh, I see now," Wa says. "The mountain top isn't covered in snow, but in powdered sugar!"
Wa finds a good foot hold, and scoops up some powder, and gobbles it up.
"Yummy~!" Wa squeals.
Carefully, Wa turns around and holds her hand out to Zan.
"Have some!"
Zan obeys, and eats out of Wa's hand.
"It is very good," Zan agrees, smiling.
Wa giggles as she moves down.
"Zan Cutie, you've got powder all over your lips!"
"So do you," Zan says with a chuckle.
Wa and Zan giggle and laugh as they lick and kiss the powdered sugar off each other's lips and cheeks.
"Let's bring some of this powder back down to the foot of the mountain," Wa says.
"But how? We don't have anything to carry it in."
Wa makes a quick decision, and begins to shove handful after handful of powdered sugar down her tube top, right on top of the chunk of mountain she already put there. After packing her cleavage full, Wa waves Zan down with her hand.
"Are you sure it won't fall out?" Zan asks as he obeys.
"So long as I stay like this!" she answers, crab-walking down. The whole time during their descent, Zan's head is mere inches from Wa's widespread legs, the tiny pink shorts riding up into her inner thighs. Not that he'd ever complain.
Wa's 2nd Special, Part 2
Wa and Zan run up the river bank hand-in-hand.
"Wa, are you sure we should sepearate from Mangle and Aerial?"
"It's ok," Wa says, "they can handle themselves if some kind of native beast attacks."
"Are you sure?" Zan asks again. "We don't know what kind of native beasts are even on this planet!"
"Doesn't mean they can't handle them~!"
Zan concedes, and hurries to keep pace with Wa.
---
Aerial walks over to a peppermint pole and smooths a hand up the red-and-white, spiral-striped candy plant.
Aerial licks her lips, then licks the pole. The peppermint freshens her breath, and delights the tastebuds on her tongue. Putting both hands on the pole now, Aerial takes longer and longer licks, soon bending so as to lick the whole length of the pole from waist-height on up.
After five minutes of licking, Aerial has made a shallow rut in the side of the pole, and liquid peppermint coats her lips and chin, and has even dribble down her neck to her exposed cleavage.
Mangle walks up behind Aerial, a little curious.
"Aerial, you okay?"
Aerial looks over her shoulders and up into Mangle's eyes.
"Yeah," she answers. "This peppermint pole is just really tasty..."
Aerial turns back and bends over again. Slowly, she slides her tongue up along the rut she made, smearing more liquid peppermint on her lips. Before making it even halfway, Mangle takes hold of her hips, and removes her pants.
Without any protest from Aerial, Mangle unzips his own pants, and initiates with her as she continues to lick the peppermint pole.
---
"I knew it~~!" Wa shouts. "I knew the river would lead us to a candy mountain!"
Towering above the nearby trees, a rainbow-colored mountain shines in the sunlight as a soda waterfall flows into the river.
"Let's climb it~!" Wa shouts even louder as she pulls Zan along by the hand. Careful not to create a candy avalanche, Wa and Zan steadily climb over the rocks made of hard candy and clumps of sugar.
"Wa, are you sure we should sepearate from Mangle and Aerial?"
"It's ok," Wa says, "they can handle themselves if some kind of native beast attacks."
"Are you sure?" Zan asks again. "We don't know what kind of native beasts are even on this planet!"
"Doesn't mean they can't handle them~!"
Zan concedes, and hurries to keep pace with Wa.
---
Aerial walks over to a peppermint pole and smooths a hand up the red-and-white, spiral-striped candy plant.
Aerial licks her lips, then licks the pole. The peppermint freshens her breath, and delights the tastebuds on her tongue. Putting both hands on the pole now, Aerial takes longer and longer licks, soon bending so as to lick the whole length of the pole from waist-height on up.
After five minutes of licking, Aerial has made a shallow rut in the side of the pole, and liquid peppermint coats her lips and chin, and has even dribble down her neck to her exposed cleavage.
Mangle walks up behind Aerial, a little curious.
"Aerial, you okay?"
Aerial looks over her shoulders and up into Mangle's eyes.
"Yeah," she answers. "This peppermint pole is just really tasty..."
Aerial turns back and bends over again. Slowly, she slides her tongue up along the rut she made, smearing more liquid peppermint on her lips. Before making it even halfway, Mangle takes hold of her hips, and removes her pants.
Without any protest from Aerial, Mangle unzips his own pants, and initiates with her as she continues to lick the peppermint pole.
---
"I knew it~~!" Wa shouts. "I knew the river would lead us to a candy mountain!"
Towering above the nearby trees, a rainbow-colored mountain shines in the sunlight as a soda waterfall flows into the river.
"Let's climb it~!" Wa shouts even louder as she pulls Zan along by the hand. Careful not to create a candy avalanche, Wa and Zan steadily climb over the rocks made of hard candy and clumps of sugar.
Wa's 2nd Special, Part 1
"So, Zan Cutie~," Wa asks, nuzzling up to her lover and subordinate, "what would you like to see me in first?"
Zan takes a quick look at her wardrobe, and makes a decision. He picks out the chosen pieces, and hands them to Wa. She hurries behind her pink-and-black dressing screen, and quickly changes.
"How do I look~?" she asks as she steps out into the open.
Her pink tube-top hugs her bosoms tight, yet does not restrain them from bouncing around, much to Zan's delight. Meanwhile, the tiny shorts that Wa had recently purchase work perfectly in covering very little thigh.
Zan applauds when he sees the back of the shorts allowing the very bottom of Wa's buttocks to peek out.
Wa giggles as she comes closer, bouncing with every step, barely staying inside the tube-top.
"What else would you like to see me in?" she asks with a naughty tone in her voice.
Zan examines the wardrobe again, but is interupted by Mangle knocking on the door.
"Captain Wa," he says through the door, "we've arrived at the remote planet known as Sweetzor."
"Oh goodie~!" Wa squeals as she takes Zan by the hand. Together, the two hurry out of Wa's room and to the bridge.
Shining in dazzling colors, the surface of Sweetzor can be seen through the ship's windows. Peppermint poles shoot out from the pink ground as a bubbly river of soda foams and flows nearby.
The ship lands and the jet engines power down. All four crew members exit, with Wa in the lead as she pulls Zan along, running to the soda river. Mangle and Aerial follow after at a jogging pace.
Wa quickly gets on her stomach and dips her lips into the river. She sucks the bubbly liquid into her mouth, and it tingles her tongue.
"Mmm~~! Delicious~~! Zan, taste it!"
Wa gets up and pulls Zan's scarf away from his mouth. Lips still dripping with soda, she kisses him deeply, giving him a sample of the soda's flavor.
"Very delicious," Zan says as Wa giggles.
"Come on, Zan Cutie," Wa says, "let's see where this soda river starts!"
Before Zan can say anything more, Wa grabs him by the hand and pulls him upstream.
Zan takes a quick look at her wardrobe, and makes a decision. He picks out the chosen pieces, and hands them to Wa. She hurries behind her pink-and-black dressing screen, and quickly changes.
"How do I look~?" she asks as she steps out into the open.
Her pink tube-top hugs her bosoms tight, yet does not restrain them from bouncing around, much to Zan's delight. Meanwhile, the tiny shorts that Wa had recently purchase work perfectly in covering very little thigh.
Zan applauds when he sees the back of the shorts allowing the very bottom of Wa's buttocks to peek out.
Wa giggles as she comes closer, bouncing with every step, barely staying inside the tube-top.
"What else would you like to see me in?" she asks with a naughty tone in her voice.
Zan examines the wardrobe again, but is interupted by Mangle knocking on the door.
"Captain Wa," he says through the door, "we've arrived at the remote planet known as Sweetzor."
"Oh goodie~!" Wa squeals as she takes Zan by the hand. Together, the two hurry out of Wa's room and to the bridge.
Shining in dazzling colors, the surface of Sweetzor can be seen through the ship's windows. Peppermint poles shoot out from the pink ground as a bubbly river of soda foams and flows nearby.
The ship lands and the jet engines power down. All four crew members exit, with Wa in the lead as she pulls Zan along, running to the soda river. Mangle and Aerial follow after at a jogging pace.
Wa quickly gets on her stomach and dips her lips into the river. She sucks the bubbly liquid into her mouth, and it tingles her tongue.
"Mmm~~! Delicious~~! Zan, taste it!"
Wa gets up and pulls Zan's scarf away from his mouth. Lips still dripping with soda, she kisses him deeply, giving him a sample of the soda's flavor.
"Very delicious," Zan says as Wa giggles.
"Come on, Zan Cutie," Wa says, "let's see where this soda river starts!"
Before Zan can say anything more, Wa grabs him by the hand and pulls him upstream.
Saturday, August 28, 2010
The Sinful Ones' Wa, Part 5
The door swings open, and Wa steps out, wearing a tiny pink skirt with frilly hem in combination with her pink top and socks.
The skirt allows Wa's legs to be highlighted, the smooth peach skin so beautiful in the store's bright lights. Wa giggles as she shows off her legs, turning so that the backs of her calves and thighs can be seen. As Wa turns all the way around, Zan can just see the bottom of her butt peeks out from under the skirt's hem.
Zan shows his approval with a smile and thumbs up.
Wa giggles again as she heads back inside to put on another article of clothing. She exits again to reveal her wearing very tight, very bright pink tights.
Zan's eyes begin their scan from the bottom, seeing how the fabric hugs her calves perfectly. They scan up to see the same is true for her knees and thighs, and they stop as the lock on to her hips and butt. The tights hug so tightly, it is as if rear may as well have been painted pink! The outline of BOTH cheeks are perfectly captured, the tights riding up considerably.
Zan applauds this choice, and Wa blushes. She enters the dressing room again, and puts on one last item.
When she exits again, she is wearing tiny little pink short that cover less leg than the skirt! Zan does not even need to see both sides before applauding in approval, and Wa smiles wide, so happy her love loves how she looks.
Wa puts on her original pants, and gathers up all three items. The two lovers head to the register. The scarf, skirt, tights and shorts are paid in full, and are placed gently inside bags for them. After thanking the employee, Wa and Zan hurry back to the ship.
Mangle is now wide awake, and is scarfing down spoonfuls of oatmeal.
"Welcome back, Captain!" he greets after guzzling down big gulps of milk.
"Glad to see you're awak, Mangle~!" Wa says back in her usual squealy way. "Aerial, set course for a remote planet. We can relax as we wait for our next assignment."
"Understood, Miss Wa," Aerial responds as she activates the ship's engines.
With a woosh, the ship exits Kaching's atmosphere, heading for the uncivilized planet of Sweetzor.
"Come on, Zan Cutie~," Wa says, taking her lover by the hand. "You can dress me up in whatever you like, like I'm a sexy little doll for you to play with!"
Zan smiles and hurries along after her as they enter Wa's room, shutting the door behind them.
The skirt allows Wa's legs to be highlighted, the smooth peach skin so beautiful in the store's bright lights. Wa giggles as she shows off her legs, turning so that the backs of her calves and thighs can be seen. As Wa turns all the way around, Zan can just see the bottom of her butt peeks out from under the skirt's hem.
Zan shows his approval with a smile and thumbs up.
Wa giggles again as she heads back inside to put on another article of clothing. She exits again to reveal her wearing very tight, very bright pink tights.
Zan's eyes begin their scan from the bottom, seeing how the fabric hugs her calves perfectly. They scan up to see the same is true for her knees and thighs, and they stop as the lock on to her hips and butt. The tights hug so tightly, it is as if rear may as well have been painted pink! The outline of BOTH cheeks are perfectly captured, the tights riding up considerably.
Zan applauds this choice, and Wa blushes. She enters the dressing room again, and puts on one last item.
When she exits again, she is wearing tiny little pink short that cover less leg than the skirt! Zan does not even need to see both sides before applauding in approval, and Wa smiles wide, so happy her love loves how she looks.
Wa puts on her original pants, and gathers up all three items. The two lovers head to the register. The scarf, skirt, tights and shorts are paid in full, and are placed gently inside bags for them. After thanking the employee, Wa and Zan hurry back to the ship.
Mangle is now wide awake, and is scarfing down spoonfuls of oatmeal.
"Welcome back, Captain!" he greets after guzzling down big gulps of milk.
"Glad to see you're awak, Mangle~!" Wa says back in her usual squealy way. "Aerial, set course for a remote planet. We can relax as we wait for our next assignment."
"Understood, Miss Wa," Aerial responds as she activates the ship's engines.
With a woosh, the ship exits Kaching's atmosphere, heading for the uncivilized planet of Sweetzor.
"Come on, Zan Cutie~," Wa says, taking her lover by the hand. "You can dress me up in whatever you like, like I'm a sexy little doll for you to play with!"
Zan smiles and hurries along after her as they enter Wa's room, shutting the door behind them.
The Sinful Ones' Wa, Part 4
"Miss Wa," Aerial says from the doorway. "Miss Wa."
Wa opens her eyes sits up in bed.
"Aerial," Wa says with a yawn, "aren't you supposed to be piloting?"
"I was," Aerial explains. "But we have arrived, so the auto-pilot is docking the ship for me."
"Oh, okay then."
Wa turns to Zan, who is peacefully sleeping. She can't help but think of how cute he looks like that.
"Zan Cutie~~!" she shouts and squeals, shocking Zan awake.
"What is it, Wa?" he says, looking around. "Is there trouble?"
"No," she giggles, "I just wanted you to know we've arrived at Kaching."
Zan looks at Wa, breathing heavily from the scare. Slowly, his lips curl into a smile, and he laughs.
The two of them get dressed as the ship finishes its docking procedure, and lands safely on the ground.
Wa and Zan exit the ship, leaving Aerial and the still sleeping Mangle to guard the ship.
Wa and Zan take care of securing the necessities first. They buy water, some fruit juice, and wine. Wine, in Wa's opinion, in a necessity for celebrations, which she likes to have after every mission.
They also buy some meats and breads, for more sandwiches, and big slabs of meat for things like steaks and roasts, which are also part of celebrations.
Wa's people love celebrations. Their calendar has the most holidays of any species in her star system, or any other for that matter. Those these celebratory supplies where utmost essentials for her on her journey.
"Now that we our fully stocked on food and drink," Wa says, "we can go clothes shopping for a new scarf!"
Leading him by the hand, Wa takes Zan all the way to the fashion sector.
"Let's try Hikoslo's," Wa says. "I hear they have a really good selection at very reasonable prices!"
*Ding Dong* the front entrance rings, signaling that the entering customers have nothing dangerous or stolen in their possession.
Wa and Zan walk down the aisles, passing by dazzling shirts, stylish pants, skimpy skirts, and tight fittting tights.
Zan thinks to himself, "Wa would look amazing in one of those skirts! Or even those tights!"
Before getting a chance to say so outloud, Zan and Wa arrive at the hats and scarfs.
"Oh, here we go!" Wa says, picking one out. "Since you like dark colors, I bet you'll like this jet black one!"
Zan willingly takes off his old rag of a scarf and hands it to Wa as he puts on the new one. Together, Wa and Zan look in the mirror.
"There we go," Wa says, clapping her hands. "Don't you look so good in it, Zan Cutie~~?"
Zan smiles behind the new scarf, and nods yes.
As Wa and Zan head to the front register, they pass by the tights and skirts again. Zan musters up some bravery and speaks his mind.
"Wa," he says.
"Yes, Zan?" she says, stopping to look at him.
"I think... that you would look really nice in either a skirt or tights... and that maybe we could buy you something new, too."
Zan waits for her response, unsure whether to expect a happy Wa or an offended Wa.
Wa's eyes brighten, and Zan feels relieved.
"Well, then, I can try some on and you can tell me how I look!" Wa suggests. Zan nods, and the two hurry over to the many racks and hangers.
Wa chooses her favorites, and heads inside a dressing room.
"Prepare yourself, Zan Cutie~," Wa calls from inside the dressing room, "for the first ever Wa Fashion Show~~!"
Wa opens her eyes sits up in bed.
"Aerial," Wa says with a yawn, "aren't you supposed to be piloting?"
"I was," Aerial explains. "But we have arrived, so the auto-pilot is docking the ship for me."
"Oh, okay then."
Wa turns to Zan, who is peacefully sleeping. She can't help but think of how cute he looks like that.
"Zan Cutie~~!" she shouts and squeals, shocking Zan awake.
"What is it, Wa?" he says, looking around. "Is there trouble?"
"No," she giggles, "I just wanted you to know we've arrived at Kaching."
Zan looks at Wa, breathing heavily from the scare. Slowly, his lips curl into a smile, and he laughs.
The two of them get dressed as the ship finishes its docking procedure, and lands safely on the ground.
Wa and Zan exit the ship, leaving Aerial and the still sleeping Mangle to guard the ship.
Wa and Zan take care of securing the necessities first. They buy water, some fruit juice, and wine. Wine, in Wa's opinion, in a necessity for celebrations, which she likes to have after every mission.
They also buy some meats and breads, for more sandwiches, and big slabs of meat for things like steaks and roasts, which are also part of celebrations.
Wa's people love celebrations. Their calendar has the most holidays of any species in her star system, or any other for that matter. Those these celebratory supplies where utmost essentials for her on her journey.
"Now that we our fully stocked on food and drink," Wa says, "we can go clothes shopping for a new scarf!"
Leading him by the hand, Wa takes Zan all the way to the fashion sector.
"Let's try Hikoslo's," Wa says. "I hear they have a really good selection at very reasonable prices!"
*Ding Dong* the front entrance rings, signaling that the entering customers have nothing dangerous or stolen in their possession.
Wa and Zan walk down the aisles, passing by dazzling shirts, stylish pants, skimpy skirts, and tight fittting tights.
Zan thinks to himself, "Wa would look amazing in one of those skirts! Or even those tights!"
Before getting a chance to say so outloud, Zan and Wa arrive at the hats and scarfs.
"Oh, here we go!" Wa says, picking one out. "Since you like dark colors, I bet you'll like this jet black one!"
Zan willingly takes off his old rag of a scarf and hands it to Wa as he puts on the new one. Together, Wa and Zan look in the mirror.
"There we go," Wa says, clapping her hands. "Don't you look so good in it, Zan Cutie~~?"
Zan smiles behind the new scarf, and nods yes.
As Wa and Zan head to the front register, they pass by the tights and skirts again. Zan musters up some bravery and speaks his mind.
"Wa," he says.
"Yes, Zan?" she says, stopping to look at him.
"I think... that you would look really nice in either a skirt or tights... and that maybe we could buy you something new, too."
Zan waits for her response, unsure whether to expect a happy Wa or an offended Wa.
Wa's eyes brighten, and Zan feels relieved.
"Well, then, I can try some on and you can tell me how I look!" Wa suggests. Zan nods, and the two hurry over to the many racks and hangers.
Wa chooses her favorites, and heads inside a dressing room.
"Prepare yourself, Zan Cutie~," Wa calls from inside the dressing room, "for the first ever Wa Fashion Show~~!"
Friday, August 27, 2010
The Sinful Ones' Wa, Part 3
Zan holds Wa's head in his hands and pulls her in close. Their lips smack and suck at each other, their tongues dancing inside each others' mouths.
The two finally separate once they run out of breath, and they look deeply into each other's eyes.
"Oh, Zan Cutie~!" Wa squeals as she hugs him tightly, raising one foot up in the air. Zan returns her embrace with equal strength, his arms wrapped around her midriff.
"Oh, Zan!" Wa says, looking in his eyes. From within his pants, she can feel something... stiff. She smirks as she figures out what it is.
"Uh, Wa," Zan stammers, "I... that is, it... I didn't mean...!"
"It's okay, Zan Cutie~," she giggles. "I like it!"
She takes Zan by the hand and leads him over to her bed. Wa stands him by it as she gets down on her knees.
"Wa, what--?"
*ZIP* Wa quickly undoes Zan's fly, and pulls out his zipklor, smiling the whole time.
"Oh~~," she says as she examines it from end to end. "I'm REALLY going to like this!"
Before Zan can ask her to slow down, she wraps her lips and tongue around the zipklor, her lips curling with a smile.
"Wa," he says, "it's a bit soon for this, isn't it?"
Wa pulls back, a little string of saliva connecting her tongue and his zipklor.
"How so?" she asks. "We've known each other for so long, and if we both really like each other, then shouldn't we do this?"
Before Zan can answer, Wa reinserts the zipklor into her mouth.
Zan's body is overcome with pleasure, and he sits down on the edge of the bed, holding Wa's head in place.
Wa plunges the zipklor deeper into her mouth, loving how it slides over her tongue. She grips it at the base, and Zan reclines back as she pulls back, sliding her tongue back out from under it.
Forward, back, forward, back, Wa moves her head along the zipklor. She moves her body forward, and now her head moves up and down, up and down, her pink pigtails tickling Zan's thighs.
"Wa," Zan says, "allow me to make you feel good, too."
Wa's mouth releases its hold on Zan's zipklor, and she gets on the bed with him. Zan has her turn to face the edge, and removes all her lower clothing. Zan sits her on top of his face, and he licks her zerbnif.
"Oh, Zan~~!" Wa squeals as she leans forward. Her eyes lock on his standing zipklor, and she takes it in her mouth again.
The two writhe in this position, Wa plunging the zipklor as deep into her mouth as she can before gagging on it.
Zan's tongue dances up and down her zerbnif, and delight surges up her body. He grabs her squishy cheeks, and kisses the zerbnif passionately. Wa replies in kind as she moves her head up and down like a piston. A sexy piston of powerful sexiness.
"Wa! Wa!" Zan groans as he reaches satisfaction. He releases inside Wa's mouth, and she enthusiastically drinks it all, a smile on her face.
When Zan is done, Wa sits up and looks over her shoulders. Zan's eyes can just see over her round buttocks. Wa giggles and smiles, then moves so that she is side-by-side with him on the bed.
"I love you, Zan Cutie~!" she giggles and squeals, holding him close.
Zan smiles as he wraps an arm around Wa.
"And I love you, Wa."
Together, Wa and Zan take a nap, their fingers interlaced.
The two finally separate once they run out of breath, and they look deeply into each other's eyes.
"Oh, Zan Cutie~!" Wa squeals as she hugs him tightly, raising one foot up in the air. Zan returns her embrace with equal strength, his arms wrapped around her midriff.
"Oh, Zan!" Wa says, looking in his eyes. From within his pants, she can feel something... stiff. She smirks as she figures out what it is.
"Uh, Wa," Zan stammers, "I... that is, it... I didn't mean...!"
"It's okay, Zan Cutie~," she giggles. "I like it!"
She takes Zan by the hand and leads him over to her bed. Wa stands him by it as she gets down on her knees.
"Wa, what--?"
*ZIP* Wa quickly undoes Zan's fly, and pulls out his zipklor, smiling the whole time.
"Oh~~," she says as she examines it from end to end. "I'm REALLY going to like this!"
Before Zan can ask her to slow down, she wraps her lips and tongue around the zipklor, her lips curling with a smile.
"Wa," he says, "it's a bit soon for this, isn't it?"
Wa pulls back, a little string of saliva connecting her tongue and his zipklor.
"How so?" she asks. "We've known each other for so long, and if we both really like each other, then shouldn't we do this?"
Before Zan can answer, Wa reinserts the zipklor into her mouth.
Zan's body is overcome with pleasure, and he sits down on the edge of the bed, holding Wa's head in place.
Wa plunges the zipklor deeper into her mouth, loving how it slides over her tongue. She grips it at the base, and Zan reclines back as she pulls back, sliding her tongue back out from under it.
Forward, back, forward, back, Wa moves her head along the zipklor. She moves her body forward, and now her head moves up and down, up and down, her pink pigtails tickling Zan's thighs.
"Wa," Zan says, "allow me to make you feel good, too."
Wa's mouth releases its hold on Zan's zipklor, and she gets on the bed with him. Zan has her turn to face the edge, and removes all her lower clothing. Zan sits her on top of his face, and he licks her zerbnif.
"Oh, Zan~~!" Wa squeals as she leans forward. Her eyes lock on his standing zipklor, and she takes it in her mouth again.
The two writhe in this position, Wa plunging the zipklor as deep into her mouth as she can before gagging on it.
Zan's tongue dances up and down her zerbnif, and delight surges up her body. He grabs her squishy cheeks, and kisses the zerbnif passionately. Wa replies in kind as she moves her head up and down like a piston. A sexy piston of powerful sexiness.
"Wa! Wa!" Zan groans as he reaches satisfaction. He releases inside Wa's mouth, and she enthusiastically drinks it all, a smile on her face.
When Zan is done, Wa sits up and looks over her shoulders. Zan's eyes can just see over her round buttocks. Wa giggles and smiles, then moves so that she is side-by-side with him on the bed.
"I love you, Zan Cutie~!" she giggles and squeals, holding him close.
Zan smiles as he wraps an arm around Wa.
"And I love you, Wa."
Together, Wa and Zan take a nap, their fingers interlaced.
The Sinful Ones' Wa, Part 2
Wa brushes the crumbs from her hands, then wipes the crumbs from her mouth, and stands up from her seat.
Zan finishes his just before Wa takes his hand and pulls him out of his seat. Wa leads him down the hallway, smiling all the way.
"M-Miss Wa, where are we going?"
Wa stays uncharacteristically quiet as they enter her quarters.
"Miss Wa, this is your room," Zan says.
"I know."
Wa turns to face Zan, and her face is uncharacteristically serious. Zan feels incredibly awkward, maybe even scared.
"Zan," she says calmly. "We've known each other for quite some time, right?"
"Y-yes..." Zan's eyes dart around, feeling so uncomfortable that he can't really look into Wa's shiny red eyes, like little dazzling gems.
"And, we've never been apart since, huh?" Wa asks as she moves closer to him.
Zan can only nod yes now, feeling so shy that his throat tightens up.
"Zan, I know you know that I call you 'Zan Cutie' all the time, but I want you to know that I really mean it. I really am attracted to you, and not just physically."
Wa takes Zan's hands in hers and moves even closer now, the two of them coming so close that their toes touch. Zan blushes even more, and has to fight off a powerful urge to shake with nervousness.
"Wa," Zan manages to say with a quiver in his voice. "I... I've..."
"Yes, Zan Cutie~?" Wa says with a hushed squeal. Her lips are only an inch or so away from Zan's.
"I've always been... a little... a little a... attracted to you."
"You have?" she asks happily.
Zan nods feverishly, eyes clenched shut. When he finally stops nodding, and finally opens his eyes, Wa is mere centimeters away from him, her hand sliding the cloth over his mouth down. Zan freezes up as Wa's lips press against his, and her tongue slides inside his mouth. This is Zan's first kiss ever, and it is unbelievable.
Zan finishes his just before Wa takes his hand and pulls him out of his seat. Wa leads him down the hallway, smiling all the way.
"M-Miss Wa, where are we going?"
Wa stays uncharacteristically quiet as they enter her quarters.
"Miss Wa, this is your room," Zan says.
"I know."
Wa turns to face Zan, and her face is uncharacteristically serious. Zan feels incredibly awkward, maybe even scared.
"Zan," she says calmly. "We've known each other for quite some time, right?"
"Y-yes..." Zan's eyes dart around, feeling so uncomfortable that he can't really look into Wa's shiny red eyes, like little dazzling gems.
"And, we've never been apart since, huh?" Wa asks as she moves closer to him.
Zan can only nod yes now, feeling so shy that his throat tightens up.
"Zan, I know you know that I call you 'Zan Cutie' all the time, but I want you to know that I really mean it. I really am attracted to you, and not just physically."
Wa takes Zan's hands in hers and moves even closer now, the two of them coming so close that their toes touch. Zan blushes even more, and has to fight off a powerful urge to shake with nervousness.
"Wa," Zan manages to say with a quiver in his voice. "I... I've..."
"Yes, Zan Cutie~?" Wa says with a hushed squeal. Her lips are only an inch or so away from Zan's.
"I've always been... a little... a little a... attracted to you."
"You have?" she asks happily.
Zan nods feverishly, eyes clenched shut. When he finally stops nodding, and finally opens his eyes, Wa is mere centimeters away from him, her hand sliding the cloth over his mouth down. Zan freezes up as Wa's lips press against his, and her tongue slides inside his mouth. This is Zan's first kiss ever, and it is unbelievable.
The Sinful One's Wa, Part 1
"Good work, everyone," Transgression says. "With our victory over them leaving Clamhawk dead, those Hunters should give up their quest for revenge against Saffire of Tamaran."
"But, sir," Axerod speaks up. "Wouldn't the new leader just continue that agenda?"
"I doubt it~!" Wa squeals. "After being beaten so badly by us, I don't think the Hunters will want to even think about it!"
"Well put, Wa," Transgression compliments. "Now, we are free to go about our business. You are dismissed."
Transgression ceases communications, and his ship flies away towards no particular planet. Axerod does the same, and his ship flies away at a different direction. Wa nods to her pilot, and their ship takes off towards their original destination, Planet Kaching, to buy some necessities.
Knowing it will be some time before they arrive, Wa takes a look around at her crew. Big and muscular Mangle is busy napping on the plush couch to her right, and female pilot Aerial is busy... piloting.
Quiet and reserved, Zan stands nearby, not busy with anything. He was always so quiet and laid-back, even when they first met. Wa was always active, and couldn't help but want to spend time with such a still and peaceful guy like him.
She smiles and gets out of her seat, walking over to Zan.
"Zan Cutie," she says with a cute voice, "let's have something to eat. We haven't eaten since we got up."
Zan nods, and the two walk together to the kitchen.
"Zan, what would you like to eat?"
Zan shrugs, not responding verbally.
"Zan, I've told you before," Wa giggles, "it's easier if you answer me verbally."
Zan blushes and nods, then clears his throat.
"I'd like... whatever you'd like," he answers in his soft, smooth voice.
"Oh, okay," Wa says cheerfully.
Wa grabs some bread and some meat, and puts them out on a table.
"We'll have sandwiches!" she declares.
Quickly, Wa makes two sandwiches with four slices of meat each, and hands Zan one. Together, captain and crew member sit at a little table in the kitchen.
Zan moves the cloth from his mouth, and takes a bite of the sandwich. Wa also takes a bite, watching Zan closely. Wa swallows before speaking again.
"Zan, when we get to Kaching, maybe we should buy you a new one of those."
Zan looks at Wa eye-to-eye.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean your special mouth cloth. Isn't it getting a little tattered?"
Zan looks at his cloth, and thinks for a moment.
"It does have some frayed areas," he admits. "But do you really think--?"
"Then it's decided!" Wa exclaims. "We'll buy you a brand new scarf!"
"Wa, we--"
"Oh, Zan Cutie, don't worry!" Wa interupts. "It doesn't mean we'll get rid of the older one, I just want you to have another one you can wear."
Wa smiles as she takes another bite of her sandwich, her legs swinging and kicking under the table.
Zan blushes again, and he takes another bite.
"But, sir," Axerod speaks up. "Wouldn't the new leader just continue that agenda?"
"I doubt it~!" Wa squeals. "After being beaten so badly by us, I don't think the Hunters will want to even think about it!"
"Well put, Wa," Transgression compliments. "Now, we are free to go about our business. You are dismissed."
Transgression ceases communications, and his ship flies away towards no particular planet. Axerod does the same, and his ship flies away at a different direction. Wa nods to her pilot, and their ship takes off towards their original destination, Planet Kaching, to buy some necessities.
Knowing it will be some time before they arrive, Wa takes a look around at her crew. Big and muscular Mangle is busy napping on the plush couch to her right, and female pilot Aerial is busy... piloting.
Quiet and reserved, Zan stands nearby, not busy with anything. He was always so quiet and laid-back, even when they first met. Wa was always active, and couldn't help but want to spend time with such a still and peaceful guy like him.
She smiles and gets out of her seat, walking over to Zan.
"Zan Cutie," she says with a cute voice, "let's have something to eat. We haven't eaten since we got up."
Zan nods, and the two walk together to the kitchen.
"Zan, what would you like to eat?"
Zan shrugs, not responding verbally.
"Zan, I've told you before," Wa giggles, "it's easier if you answer me verbally."
Zan blushes and nods, then clears his throat.
"I'd like... whatever you'd like," he answers in his soft, smooth voice.
"Oh, okay," Wa says cheerfully.
Wa grabs some bread and some meat, and puts them out on a table.
"We'll have sandwiches!" she declares.
Quickly, Wa makes two sandwiches with four slices of meat each, and hands Zan one. Together, captain and crew member sit at a little table in the kitchen.
Zan moves the cloth from his mouth, and takes a bite of the sandwich. Wa also takes a bite, watching Zan closely. Wa swallows before speaking again.
"Zan, when we get to Kaching, maybe we should buy you a new one of those."
Zan looks at Wa eye-to-eye.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean your special mouth cloth. Isn't it getting a little tattered?"
Zan looks at his cloth, and thinks for a moment.
"It does have some frayed areas," he admits. "But do you really think--?"
"Then it's decided!" Wa exclaims. "We'll buy you a brand new scarf!"
"Wa, we--"
"Oh, Zan Cutie, don't worry!" Wa interupts. "It doesn't mean we'll get rid of the older one, I just want you to have another one you can wear."
Wa smiles as she takes another bite of her sandwich, her legs swinging and kicking under the table.
Zan blushes again, and he takes another bite.
Nuh's 2nd Special, Part 4
Han finishes washing Nuh's body, and Nuh finishes with his, just as the water starts to cool.
"I guess bathtime is over," Han says as he puts the soap away.
Han wades back to the other side of the tub, and grabs up the big fluffy towels. He stands and wraps himself in one, and holds out the others for the girls.
Nuh stands, the water dripping from her bare purple skin. She makes her way over to Han, and takes on of the towels from his hand.
Res and Dis stand, their legs a little wobbly from their "scrubbing". They make their way to Han, and shake and tremble as they step out of the tub and wrap the towels around their wet bodies.
"Are you two okay?" Nuh asks.
"We're just tired, that's all," Res answers.
"Yeah, tired," Dis echoes.
"We did use a lot of energy warming each other," Nuh says. "We can sleep in one of the bedrooms."
"Yoh, Tek," Han calls down the hall. "The girls and I are gonna nap for a bit."
"Don't worry," Tek says. "We've got our love to keep us warm!"
"Oh, Tek," Yoh giggles.
Han and the other girls go into the nearest bedroom. The girls busy drying themselves as they sit at the bed.
"Here, Dis," Nuh offers, "let me help get your back."
Nuh sits behind Dis, and uses her own towel to wipe the water from the younger girl's back.
"In that case," Res says, "I'll dry your back, Nuh!"
Res does the same as Nuh did, using her own towel to dry her friend's back, including her shoulders and hips.
"Then who will dry Res?" Dis asks.
"I will," Han says, taking his towel off and rubbing it up and down Res' back.
Res blushes as Dis moves behind Han.
"Which leaves be to dry yours!" she proclaims, using her towel to dry Han.
Dis naughtily reaches her arms around to Han's front and grabs his zipklor.
"Dis!" he scolds as she begins pumping.
"What?" Dis asks. "Don't you like it?"
She pumps harder, and Han falls back onto Dis. The younger girl pumps away at maximum speed, and Han is overcome with physical pleasure.
"Dis, stop!" her sister scolds. "You'll make a mess when he satisfies!"
"Then have him satisfy inside!" Dis says, aiming Han at her sister.
"NO!" Res shouts, "Nuh is his mate! Dis, stop it!"
Dis giggles as she pushes Han towards Res, who frightendly stares at his zipklor as Dis moves her hand up and down it.
Nuh moves in between Han and Res, and sticks her butt out. As Dis moves Han forward, he and Nuh initiate, and he almost immediately satisfies inside of her.
Nuh trembles with the warmth, and lays down limp on top of Res. Han does the same with Nuh, and Dis, giggling the whole time, crawls on top of Han.
In this pile of purple people, Han and Nuh fall asleep as Dis cuddles up to Han's back and shoulders, Res blushing as Nuh's bosoms press down against her own.
"This is the best Winter EVER!" Dis purrs as her cheeks rub against Han's bare back.
"I guess bathtime is over," Han says as he puts the soap away.
Han wades back to the other side of the tub, and grabs up the big fluffy towels. He stands and wraps himself in one, and holds out the others for the girls.
Nuh stands, the water dripping from her bare purple skin. She makes her way over to Han, and takes on of the towels from his hand.
Res and Dis stand, their legs a little wobbly from their "scrubbing". They make their way to Han, and shake and tremble as they step out of the tub and wrap the towels around their wet bodies.
"Are you two okay?" Nuh asks.
"We're just tired, that's all," Res answers.
"Yeah, tired," Dis echoes.
"We did use a lot of energy warming each other," Nuh says. "We can sleep in one of the bedrooms."
"Yoh, Tek," Han calls down the hall. "The girls and I are gonna nap for a bit."
"Don't worry," Tek says. "We've got our love to keep us warm!"
"Oh, Tek," Yoh giggles.
Han and the other girls go into the nearest bedroom. The girls busy drying themselves as they sit at the bed.
"Here, Dis," Nuh offers, "let me help get your back."
Nuh sits behind Dis, and uses her own towel to wipe the water from the younger girl's back.
"In that case," Res says, "I'll dry your back, Nuh!"
Res does the same as Nuh did, using her own towel to dry her friend's back, including her shoulders and hips.
"Then who will dry Res?" Dis asks.
"I will," Han says, taking his towel off and rubbing it up and down Res' back.
Res blushes as Dis moves behind Han.
"Which leaves be to dry yours!" she proclaims, using her towel to dry Han.
Dis naughtily reaches her arms around to Han's front and grabs his zipklor.
"Dis!" he scolds as she begins pumping.
"What?" Dis asks. "Don't you like it?"
She pumps harder, and Han falls back onto Dis. The younger girl pumps away at maximum speed, and Han is overcome with physical pleasure.
"Dis, stop!" her sister scolds. "You'll make a mess when he satisfies!"
"Then have him satisfy inside!" Dis says, aiming Han at her sister.
"NO!" Res shouts, "Nuh is his mate! Dis, stop it!"
Dis giggles as she pushes Han towards Res, who frightendly stares at his zipklor as Dis moves her hand up and down it.
Nuh moves in between Han and Res, and sticks her butt out. As Dis moves Han forward, he and Nuh initiate, and he almost immediately satisfies inside of her.
Nuh trembles with the warmth, and lays down limp on top of Res. Han does the same with Nuh, and Dis, giggling the whole time, crawls on top of Han.
In this pile of purple people, Han and Nuh fall asleep as Dis cuddles up to Han's back and shoulders, Res blushing as Nuh's bosoms press down against her own.
"This is the best Winter EVER!" Dis purrs as her cheeks rub against Han's bare back.
Nuh's 2nd Special, Part 3
Han moves closer into Nuh, who smooths her soap legs along his, sharing the suds. Han scrubs up Nuh's hips and sides, slowly making his way to her shoulders and chest.
Dis takes some soap and lathers herself up, but starting at the top and heading down. She takes her time with scrubbing and rubbing the bubbles into her neck, shoulders, and arms, then down her chest, making sure to get under her bosoms and in her armpits. Dis moves down to her stomach, then her hips, and then her legs, raising her feet out of the water to reach them better.
As Res joins in the scrubbing and sudsing, Dis secretly moves her soapy hands back up her legs, and to her inner thighs. Carefully, she cleans in between her legs, paying special attention to her naughty little zerbnif.
Dis' soapy fingers slide and slip over it, tingles of tantalizing pleasure shooting through her body, the warmth of the water urging her to continue. As Han and Nuh touch bodies, rubbing their cheeks and touching each other, Dis rubs and scrubs herself harder and harder.
Res does her best to look away from Han and Nuh as she busies herself with scrubbing away the sweat. The skin at her joints feel so gritty and grimy, so she focuses her sudsy scrubs at those points. She takes care of the armpits, the elbows, ankles and behind the knees. It is when she gets to her hips and thighs that Res hesitates to scrub. The inner thigh is such a personal place, can she really scrub there in front of others?
She sees her sister Dis has no problem, she's scrubbing away at them. After taking a deep breath, Res begins to clean her inner thighs.
She finds that it is not so bad, and no one can see it happen under the soapy water. She finds that it feels rather good, actually.
Her hands move from thigh to zerbnif, and Res feels anxious. Should she? Should she scrub herself there?
She looks at Dis, who is still busy with her own scrubbing, and at Han and Nuh. They're busy cuddling as they clean each other to see her. Res slowly places her hand in between her legs, and scrubs in small circles.
Res' body surges with an amazing feeling! It feels even better than the feeling she got from first sitting in the warm water! Res can't stop herself, she scrubs harder and harder, her body stiffining up with the pleasure. Her toes curl a bit, and her knees come together.
Within seconds, Res satisfies herself, and she pants heavily as she sits up and calms herself. It seems Dis wore herself out from just cleaning, because she's breathing just as heavy.
Dis takes some soap and lathers herself up, but starting at the top and heading down. She takes her time with scrubbing and rubbing the bubbles into her neck, shoulders, and arms, then down her chest, making sure to get under her bosoms and in her armpits. Dis moves down to her stomach, then her hips, and then her legs, raising her feet out of the water to reach them better.
As Res joins in the scrubbing and sudsing, Dis secretly moves her soapy hands back up her legs, and to her inner thighs. Carefully, she cleans in between her legs, paying special attention to her naughty little zerbnif.
Dis' soapy fingers slide and slip over it, tingles of tantalizing pleasure shooting through her body, the warmth of the water urging her to continue. As Han and Nuh touch bodies, rubbing their cheeks and touching each other, Dis rubs and scrubs herself harder and harder.
Res does her best to look away from Han and Nuh as she busies herself with scrubbing away the sweat. The skin at her joints feel so gritty and grimy, so she focuses her sudsy scrubs at those points. She takes care of the armpits, the elbows, ankles and behind the knees. It is when she gets to her hips and thighs that Res hesitates to scrub. The inner thigh is such a personal place, can she really scrub there in front of others?
She sees her sister Dis has no problem, she's scrubbing away at them. After taking a deep breath, Res begins to clean her inner thighs.
She finds that it is not so bad, and no one can see it happen under the soapy water. She finds that it feels rather good, actually.
Her hands move from thigh to zerbnif, and Res feels anxious. Should she? Should she scrub herself there?
She looks at Dis, who is still busy with her own scrubbing, and at Han and Nuh. They're busy cuddling as they clean each other to see her. Res slowly places her hand in between her legs, and scrubs in small circles.
Res' body surges with an amazing feeling! It feels even better than the feeling she got from first sitting in the warm water! Res can't stop herself, she scrubs harder and harder, her body stiffining up with the pleasure. Her toes curl a bit, and her knees come together.
Within seconds, Res satisfies herself, and she pants heavily as she sits up and calms herself. It seems Dis wore herself out from just cleaning, because she's breathing just as heavy.
Thursday, August 26, 2010
Nuh's 2nd Special, Part 2
"Nuh," Dis says, "I think we should take a warm bath. All this intimacy is making us sweaty."
"Good idea," Nuh says. "Grab your blankets and follow me."
The three girls grab their blankets and head down the hall in a huddle, followed closely by Han.
"Here we are!" Nuh exclaims as she opens the door to the main bathroom.
"WOW...!"
Res and Dis marvel at the large tub, big enough to fit all four of them in it at once, side by side.
Han walks to the tub, and turns on the hot water, letting it fill as he put his blanket on the towel rack.
The girls do the same, and stand together as the tub fills. Han keeps them warm with rubbing and the occasional smack on the butt for Nuh.
"Naughty Han!" Nuh teases, turning to playfully grab at his chest.
The tub finally has enough hot water in it, and the girls go in first.
They each raise a foot, and gently dip a toe into the water.
"Mmmm..." they all hum together. They dip their whole foot into the water, then the other foot, and the three Mauvian girls lower themselves into the water simultaneously.
"SOOO good...!!" Dis says passionately as the warmth of the water washes over her legs, hips, and stomach.
"I LOVE IT!!" Res says with equal passion, going deeper into the water, letting it wash over her bosoms, the luscious lady lumps floating in the warmth.
Nuh simply lets out a moan of delight, the warm water feeding her, sustaining her, loving her.
Han finally steps inside, and feels the same level of bliss as the three girls.
"This IS good!"
Powered by the amazing feeling of the warmth, Han grabs the soap and lathers up some warm, foamy bubbles, and begins scrubbing Nuh from the bottom up.
"Thank you, Han," Nuh says with joy. She sits up to guide Han's hands along her legs, and to select, sensual spots, a naughty little twinkle in her eyes.
"Good idea," Nuh says. "Grab your blankets and follow me."
The three girls grab their blankets and head down the hall in a huddle, followed closely by Han.
"Here we are!" Nuh exclaims as she opens the door to the main bathroom.
"WOW...!"
Res and Dis marvel at the large tub, big enough to fit all four of them in it at once, side by side.
Han walks to the tub, and turns on the hot water, letting it fill as he put his blanket on the towel rack.
The girls do the same, and stand together as the tub fills. Han keeps them warm with rubbing and the occasional smack on the butt for Nuh.
"Naughty Han!" Nuh teases, turning to playfully grab at his chest.
The tub finally has enough hot water in it, and the girls go in first.
They each raise a foot, and gently dip a toe into the water.
"Mmmm..." they all hum together. They dip their whole foot into the water, then the other foot, and the three Mauvian girls lower themselves into the water simultaneously.
"SOOO good...!!" Dis says passionately as the warmth of the water washes over her legs, hips, and stomach.
"I LOVE IT!!" Res says with equal passion, going deeper into the water, letting it wash over her bosoms, the luscious lady lumps floating in the warmth.
Nuh simply lets out a moan of delight, the warm water feeding her, sustaining her, loving her.
Han finally steps inside, and feels the same level of bliss as the three girls.
"This IS good!"
Powered by the amazing feeling of the warmth, Han grabs the soap and lathers up some warm, foamy bubbles, and begins scrubbing Nuh from the bottom up.
"Thank you, Han," Nuh says with joy. She sits up to guide Han's hands along her legs, and to select, sensual spots, a naughty little twinkle in her eyes.
Nuh's 2nd Special, Part 1
"Mmm~, Han~!" Nuh giggles as she nuzzles cheeks with her boyfriend. She loves his warm hands smoothing their way up and down her stomach, thighs, calves, it was so energizing.
Res and her sister, Dis, were also nuzzling and rubbing up against Nuh and Han.
Dis is so cute, snuggling up to Nuh's bosoms, absorbing the heat from the mushy mounds at the same time her own face fed heat into them. Res, however, was a bit more reserved, only rubbing up against Han's arm, sticking the bicep in between her bosoms.
Nuh returns the favor by grinding her lower body all over Han's, the friction being very sensual. Han smiles with his eyes as Nuh presses against him so hard, and he pulls her closer, grinding even harder than she is.
All the while, Yoh and Tek are rubbing and nuzzling with each other nearby, not paying mind to the other four.
Tek squeezes and rubs Yoh's bosoms, Yoh giggling ecstatically. She takes Tek's zipklor out from inside his pants, and pumps her hand up and down. Tek reclines back as Yoh speeds up her pumps, closing his eyes.
"That's good, Yoh," he says. "Just like that."
Yoh finds that the zipklor has gotten to a good level, and initiates for Tek. She moves up and down, back and forth, and even side to side, Tek voicing his approval with every movement.
"More, Yoh, more like that!"
Yoh speeds up her movements, doing more up and down than back and forth. She huffs and puffs through her nose as her heartbeats quicken, and her satisfaction draws closer and closer with every push of her hips.
Yoh falls forward and wraps Tek in her arms as her hips thrust up and down.
"Tek~~!" she cries as her satisfaction point is reached, and her body trembles.
"Yoh, I'm not through," Tek says as he rolls over on top of her. He continues to thrust and thrust and thrust until he finally satisfies inside her zerbnif, a powerful warmth feeding her from within.
Res and her sister, Dis, were also nuzzling and rubbing up against Nuh and Han.
Dis is so cute, snuggling up to Nuh's bosoms, absorbing the heat from the mushy mounds at the same time her own face fed heat into them. Res, however, was a bit more reserved, only rubbing up against Han's arm, sticking the bicep in between her bosoms.
Nuh returns the favor by grinding her lower body all over Han's, the friction being very sensual. Han smiles with his eyes as Nuh presses against him so hard, and he pulls her closer, grinding even harder than she is.
All the while, Yoh and Tek are rubbing and nuzzling with each other nearby, not paying mind to the other four.
Tek squeezes and rubs Yoh's bosoms, Yoh giggling ecstatically. She takes Tek's zipklor out from inside his pants, and pumps her hand up and down. Tek reclines back as Yoh speeds up her pumps, closing his eyes.
"That's good, Yoh," he says. "Just like that."
Yoh finds that the zipklor has gotten to a good level, and initiates for Tek. She moves up and down, back and forth, and even side to side, Tek voicing his approval with every movement.
"More, Yoh, more like that!"
Yoh speeds up her movements, doing more up and down than back and forth. She huffs and puffs through her nose as her heartbeats quicken, and her satisfaction draws closer and closer with every push of her hips.
Yoh falls forward and wraps Tek in her arms as her hips thrust up and down.
"Tek~~!" she cries as her satisfaction point is reached, and her body trembles.
"Yoh, I'm not through," Tek says as he rolls over on top of her. He continues to thrust and thrust and thrust until he finally satisfies inside her zerbnif, a powerful warmth feeding her from within.
Onyx's 2nd Special, Part 5
Thrust, thrust, thrust, Taman relishes his first experience of Onyx's zerbnif. Onyx relishes her first experience of Taman's zipklor as she fondles Luna more, and kisses her on the lips.
Luna wraps her arms and legs around Onyx, careful not to damage the glowing necklace of flowers still on Onyx's neck.
Nanna still wiggles around on Noir's zipklor, keeping her own body inticed by rubbing her own zerbnif.
"Here, Nanna," Noir says. "I'll take care of it."
Noir places a hand on her zerbnif, and probes it with his middle finger. Nanna squeals, and almost loses balance. She steadies herself by putting her hands on Noir's knees, and continues to wiggle her bare booty on top of Noir's lap.
Nero strokes Soma's hair as she continues to plunge his zipklor inside her mouth. Her drool coats it from base to tip, and she clasps it with both hands.
In, out, in, out, Soma's plunges become more frequent. Nero reaches satisfaction, and releases inside Soma's mouth. She drinks it all down enthusiastically.
"Nanna," Noir says, "let's initiate!"
"Okay!"
Nanna turns her lower body around on top of Noir, and lets his zipklor slip into her zerbnif. She rides it up and down as Noir sits up to hold her tightly in his arms. In a loving embrace, Nanna and Noir thrust into each other until the petite Shadowan female reaches a powerful level of satisfaction.
Thrust thrust thrust, Taman continues with Onyx. The girls busy themselves with the fondling of each other's grebnaks, tweaking the k'nipkorfs and squeezing the squishy bags of flesh. Taman then withdraws from Onyx and initiates with Luna.
Thrust thrust thrust thrust, withdraw again, then thrust thrust thrust thrust with teh other girl. Taman repeats this pattern over and over, giving each girl equal loving. When Taman nears his satisfaction point, he places it between both girls and uses both of their bodies as a sexy clamp to squeeze his zipklor.
Upon reaching his satisfaction point, Taman releases between both bodies, coating their stomachs evenly.
The dark, moonless night goes on, with the three males switching back and forth between the four girls, exploring every combination and position.
Come moonrise, the four girls are exhausted, as are the three males, and all seven bare bodies sleep soundly on the same bed so that all of them are linked in some way.
Luna wraps her arms and legs around Onyx, careful not to damage the glowing necklace of flowers still on Onyx's neck.
Nanna still wiggles around on Noir's zipklor, keeping her own body inticed by rubbing her own zerbnif.
"Here, Nanna," Noir says. "I'll take care of it."
Noir places a hand on her zerbnif, and probes it with his middle finger. Nanna squeals, and almost loses balance. She steadies herself by putting her hands on Noir's knees, and continues to wiggle her bare booty on top of Noir's lap.
Nero strokes Soma's hair as she continues to plunge his zipklor inside her mouth. Her drool coats it from base to tip, and she clasps it with both hands.
In, out, in, out, Soma's plunges become more frequent. Nero reaches satisfaction, and releases inside Soma's mouth. She drinks it all down enthusiastically.
"Nanna," Noir says, "let's initiate!"
"Okay!"
Nanna turns her lower body around on top of Noir, and lets his zipklor slip into her zerbnif. She rides it up and down as Noir sits up to hold her tightly in his arms. In a loving embrace, Nanna and Noir thrust into each other until the petite Shadowan female reaches a powerful level of satisfaction.
Thrust thrust thrust, Taman continues with Onyx. The girls busy themselves with the fondling of each other's grebnaks, tweaking the k'nipkorfs and squeezing the squishy bags of flesh. Taman then withdraws from Onyx and initiates with Luna.
Thrust thrust thrust thrust, withdraw again, then thrust thrust thrust thrust with teh other girl. Taman repeats this pattern over and over, giving each girl equal loving. When Taman nears his satisfaction point, he places it between both girls and uses both of their bodies as a sexy clamp to squeeze his zipklor.
Upon reaching his satisfaction point, Taman releases between both bodies, coating their stomachs evenly.
The dark, moonless night goes on, with the three males switching back and forth between the four girls, exploring every combination and position.
Come moonrise, the four girls are exhausted, as are the three males, and all seven bare bodies sleep soundly on the same bed so that all of them are linked in some way.
Onyx's 2nd Special, Part 4
Soma removes her top, and lets Nero kiss her chest all over. Her smooth thighs smooth their way around his waist, and squeeze his hips.
Nanna's tinier body is easily lifted to the head of the bed. Noir immerses himself in her petite figure, kissing her bare midriff and squeezing her perky grebnaks with vigor.
Onyx takes hold of Luna's rear, gripping the white shorts hard. Luna's toes curl with delight as she leans over Onyx's shoulder to kiss Taman on the lips.
Taman takes Onyx's grebnaks in hand, and lifts them up, accentuating their ample size.
Luna moves from Taman's mouth to Onyx's, and the two girls slide their tongues around in each others' mouths. With his mouth now free, Taman nibbles on Onyx's ear, loving the taste of the cute little lobe.
Nanna's little hands find Noir's zipklor inside his pants, and plays around with it. Noir lets out a positive grunt as he gives her petite posterior a squeeze, jiggling the cheek a bit. Nanna giggles, and responds with more rubbing and tugging.
Soma unzips Nero's pants, and brings out his zipklor.
"I can just see it," she says.
"Hey, it's not that small!"
"No, I mean in this light!"
The two laugh as Soma gets off the bed. Nero sits up as Soma kneels down, her bottom resting on her ankles, her white socks poking out from underneath her firm fanny.
Soma initiates with her mouth, plunging the zipklor deep enough that it reaches her molars.
Meanwhile, Nanna undoes Noir's pants, revealing his zipklor. She pulls down her tiny shorts, and sits on it with her bare cheeks. Nanna giggles as she wiggles around on top, not actually initiating, but still getting some amusement out of seeing his enjoyment. Noir takes Nanna's sock-clad feet in his hands, the toes curled so cutely.
Onyx reaches inside Luna's shorts and fondles all that she finds. Luna squeals and giggles with every little stroke and strum of Onyx's fingers. Taman turns the three of them around, and has them lean back, Luna's head resting on the mattress. Taman then pulls off the girls' shorts, and brings out his zipklor. Taking hers hips in hand, he proudly initiates with Lady Onyx's zerbnif.
Nanna's tinier body is easily lifted to the head of the bed. Noir immerses himself in her petite figure, kissing her bare midriff and squeezing her perky grebnaks with vigor.
Onyx takes hold of Luna's rear, gripping the white shorts hard. Luna's toes curl with delight as she leans over Onyx's shoulder to kiss Taman on the lips.
Taman takes Onyx's grebnaks in hand, and lifts them up, accentuating their ample size.
Luna moves from Taman's mouth to Onyx's, and the two girls slide their tongues around in each others' mouths. With his mouth now free, Taman nibbles on Onyx's ear, loving the taste of the cute little lobe.
Nanna's little hands find Noir's zipklor inside his pants, and plays around with it. Noir lets out a positive grunt as he gives her petite posterior a squeeze, jiggling the cheek a bit. Nanna giggles, and responds with more rubbing and tugging.
Soma unzips Nero's pants, and brings out his zipklor.
"I can just see it," she says.
"Hey, it's not that small!"
"No, I mean in this light!"
The two laugh as Soma gets off the bed. Nero sits up as Soma kneels down, her bottom resting on her ankles, her white socks poking out from underneath her firm fanny.
Soma initiates with her mouth, plunging the zipklor deep enough that it reaches her molars.
Meanwhile, Nanna undoes Noir's pants, revealing his zipklor. She pulls down her tiny shorts, and sits on it with her bare cheeks. Nanna giggles as she wiggles around on top, not actually initiating, but still getting some amusement out of seeing his enjoyment. Noir takes Nanna's sock-clad feet in his hands, the toes curled so cutely.
Onyx reaches inside Luna's shorts and fondles all that she finds. Luna squeals and giggles with every little stroke and strum of Onyx's fingers. Taman turns the three of them around, and has them lean back, Luna's head resting on the mattress. Taman then pulls off the girls' shorts, and brings out his zipklor. Taking hers hips in hand, he proudly initiates with Lady Onyx's zerbnif.
Onyx's 2nd Special, Part 3
The four girls arrive to find that the three Star Dancers are standing outside, pacing a bit.
"Oh, Lady Onyx," Nero says quickly. "I thought we were going to wait until Moonset."
"And who are these three?" Noir asks.
"This is Luna, Soma, and Nanna," Onyx introduces down the line, each girl waving hello and smiling in turn. They all blush and giggle in front of the Star Dancers and their good looks.
The males wave hello back, and awkwardly stand in place.
Onyx looks at the males, then at the females, and easily senses the nervousness and anxious feelings between the six.
"Let's go inside," she suggests, breaking the silence. Everyone mutters in agreement, and the seven head inside Taman's home.
They all enter Taman's room, and the girls notice the television. As they marvel at it, Onyx nudges Taman, using body language to suggest he do something.
"Here," he offers, "you girls can sit on the bed and watch some television."
"Thank you," the three girls say as the sit on the edge of the bed.
*BZZ* Taman turns on the television, and a movie is playing on the channel it is set to.
"Oh, a romance movie!" Nanna says. "I love romance. It's so... romantic!" Nanna giggles at herself as she settles in.
Noir sits in behind little Nanna, not disturbing her as she steadily watches the television. Onyx climbs on the bed and sits by Noir, watching in between the shoulders of Luna and Nanna. Slowly, Taman and Nero sit in behind Luna and Soma, Nero on the outside. He doesn't have to worry about Soma's above-average height, since he is taller still.
Everyone watches the movie in silence as the Moonstar sets. The movie ends just as the last bit of the Moonstar goes below the horizon. Now the only lights that light the room are the television screen, the glowing flowers that adorn Onyx, and the glowing silver hair of the seven Shadowan adolescents.
"Oh my," Nanna says, her short silver hair swishing as her head looks around. "Is it really darkness already?"
"Looks like it," Noir says as he moves closer to the shorter Shadowan girl, taking her in his arms.
"Oh~!" she giggles as Noir kisses her on the neck. She turns to face Noir, and kisses him on the lips as her legs straddle his waist.
Nero makes his move on Soma, turning her around to look into his eyes. The Star Dancer and tall female lock lips, and Nero reclines back on the large bed.
As the sounds of lips smacking surrounds Luna and Onyx on both sides, Taman pulls Onyx onto his lap, and smoothes his hands up and down her bare thighs.
"Hey!" Luna whines. "Don't leave me out of this!"
Luna straddles Onyx's lap, and kisses the honored guest on her neck and cheeks. Onyx returns the favor, hugging her new female friend under her arms. Taman rubs both girls' legs up and down, licking his lips at the sensual sight in front of him.
"Oh, Lady Onyx," Nero says quickly. "I thought we were going to wait until Moonset."
"And who are these three?" Noir asks.
"This is Luna, Soma, and Nanna," Onyx introduces down the line, each girl waving hello and smiling in turn. They all blush and giggle in front of the Star Dancers and their good looks.
The males wave hello back, and awkwardly stand in place.
Onyx looks at the males, then at the females, and easily senses the nervousness and anxious feelings between the six.
"Let's go inside," she suggests, breaking the silence. Everyone mutters in agreement, and the seven head inside Taman's home.
They all enter Taman's room, and the girls notice the television. As they marvel at it, Onyx nudges Taman, using body language to suggest he do something.
"Here," he offers, "you girls can sit on the bed and watch some television."
"Thank you," the three girls say as the sit on the edge of the bed.
*BZZ* Taman turns on the television, and a movie is playing on the channel it is set to.
"Oh, a romance movie!" Nanna says. "I love romance. It's so... romantic!" Nanna giggles at herself as she settles in.
Noir sits in behind little Nanna, not disturbing her as she steadily watches the television. Onyx climbs on the bed and sits by Noir, watching in between the shoulders of Luna and Nanna. Slowly, Taman and Nero sit in behind Luna and Soma, Nero on the outside. He doesn't have to worry about Soma's above-average height, since he is taller still.
Everyone watches the movie in silence as the Moonstar sets. The movie ends just as the last bit of the Moonstar goes below the horizon. Now the only lights that light the room are the television screen, the glowing flowers that adorn Onyx, and the glowing silver hair of the seven Shadowan adolescents.
"Oh my," Nanna says, her short silver hair swishing as her head looks around. "Is it really darkness already?"
"Looks like it," Noir says as he moves closer to the shorter Shadowan girl, taking her in his arms.
"Oh~!" she giggles as Noir kisses her on the neck. She turns to face Noir, and kisses him on the lips as her legs straddle his waist.
Nero makes his move on Soma, turning her around to look into his eyes. The Star Dancer and tall female lock lips, and Nero reclines back on the large bed.
As the sounds of lips smacking surrounds Luna and Onyx on both sides, Taman pulls Onyx onto his lap, and smoothes his hands up and down her bare thighs.
"Hey!" Luna whines. "Don't leave me out of this!"
Luna straddles Onyx's lap, and kisses the honored guest on her neck and cheeks. Onyx returns the favor, hugging her new female friend under her arms. Taman rubs both girls' legs up and down, licking his lips at the sensual sight in front of him.
Onyx's 2nd Special, Part 2
"Greetings," Onyx calls to a few girls her age.
"Greetings, Lady Onyx," the say back. "It is an honor to talk with you in person."
"Why, thank you," she answers blushingly. "And your names?"
"I'm Luna," a girl as tall as Onyx is says.
"I'm Soma," the tallest girl says
"And I'm Nanna," the shortest girl says.
"Lady Onyx," Luna says, "you were so brave to fight off those Hunters in the forests. I can't imagine doing something like that!"
"I'm sure you could, Luna," Onyx says. "And it's okay to just call me 'Onyx'."
"Are... are you sure?" Nanna asks.
"Yes," Onyx says, giggling. "I prefer it to the formality of 'Lady'. Especially with just the four of us talking together."
"So Onyx," Soma says, trying out the casual way of addressing their hero, "what are you doing after Moonset?"
Onyx blushes as she remembers what she had told Noir and his friends, and hesitates to answer.
"I... I was going to... spend time with..."
"I get it," Luna says, smirking. "You're going to sneak away with the Star Dancers again, huh?"
Onyx smiles, and nods "yes".
The three girls giggle and crowd closer.
"What did you four do?" Luna asks with a naughty grin.
"Well... we..." Onyx is a little embarassed, and shrinks into her shoulders a bit.
Luna and her friends gasp, then giggle again.
"It was with all three of them, wasn't it?" Nanna asks, to which Onyx nods yes again.
The girls giggle a third time, and Soma moves closer.
"So if you're going to meet with them again," she says, "can we come, too?"
Onyx looks from girl to girl, her head still low between her shoulders.
"I... okay."
The girls celebrate with hugs of thanks, then take Onyx's hands.
"Take us to them!" Luna requests. "We want to meet them!"
Onyx brings her head back up, and smiles. She nods in the affirmative, and leads them to Taman's home.
"Greetings, Lady Onyx," the say back. "It is an honor to talk with you in person."
"Why, thank you," she answers blushingly. "And your names?"
"I'm Luna," a girl as tall as Onyx is says.
"I'm Soma," the tallest girl says
"And I'm Nanna," the shortest girl says.
"Lady Onyx," Luna says, "you were so brave to fight off those Hunters in the forests. I can't imagine doing something like that!"
"I'm sure you could, Luna," Onyx says. "And it's okay to just call me 'Onyx'."
"Are... are you sure?" Nanna asks.
"Yes," Onyx says, giggling. "I prefer it to the formality of 'Lady'. Especially with just the four of us talking together."
"So Onyx," Soma says, trying out the casual way of addressing their hero, "what are you doing after Moonset?"
Onyx blushes as she remembers what she had told Noir and his friends, and hesitates to answer.
"I... I was going to... spend time with..."
"I get it," Luna says, smirking. "You're going to sneak away with the Star Dancers again, huh?"
Onyx smiles, and nods "yes".
The three girls giggle and crowd closer.
"What did you four do?" Luna asks with a naughty grin.
"Well... we..." Onyx is a little embarassed, and shrinks into her shoulders a bit.
Luna and her friends gasp, then giggle again.
"It was with all three of them, wasn't it?" Nanna asks, to which Onyx nods yes again.
The girls giggle a third time, and Soma moves closer.
"So if you're going to meet with them again," she says, "can we come, too?"
Onyx looks from girl to girl, her head still low between her shoulders.
"I... okay."
The girls celebrate with hugs of thanks, then take Onyx's hands.
"Take us to them!" Luna requests. "We want to meet them!"
Onyx brings her head back up, and smiles. She nods in the affirmative, and leads them to Taman's home.
Onyx's 2nd Special, Part 1
Onyx walks among the Southern Plains Shadowans, waving and smiling to them as they greet her.
"Oh, Lady Onyx," a girl younger than Shadow says, "you look so divine in the Celestial Jewelry!"
"Thank you," Onyx answers, shaking the girl's hand, displaying the rosy glow of the bracelets.
"Lady Onyx! Lady Onyx!" the girl from before the parade calls. "Come play with us!"
Onyx walks over to the young Shadowan girl and her friends, smiling as the meet her with hugs.
"What're you all playing?"
"We're playing a posing game!" a young boy says. "I'm Tar, and I'm the leader!"
Everyone gets in position, the boy in front of the others, with Onyx in the last row where the tallest kids are.
"Begin!" Tar exclaims.
Tar raises his arms up over his head as he sticks his butt out.
Everyone successfully copies him, giggling as they stick their butts out at those behind them.
"Second!"
Tar straightens out, tilts his head, and raises one leg forward. A few of the less steady stumble, and are eliminated. Everyone giggles as they have to sit down in the grass nearby.
"Third!"
Tar puts switches legs, and pulls the other one back, causing him to lean forward. More wobbly Shadowan children are eliminated, and join the others.
The girl that invited Onyx, as well as Onyx herself, are still in the game, along with five others, not including Tar.
"Fourth!"
Tar takes the raised leg and stretches it forward, pulling the knee close to his chest. Charcoal, the girl who invited Onyx, wobbles back and falls on her butt. She is eliminated, and pouts a bit as she sits with the others.
Tar stares a bit at Onyx, her beautiful leg stretched up. He decides to take advantage of his opportunity.
"Fifth!" he shouts as he puts his leg back down. Tar bends at the waist almost a full 90 degrees. He keeps his eyes on Onyx as she leans forward, revealing her cleavage to him through the top of her tiny white shirt.
Tar stares deeply into Onyx's chest, and she takes note.
"Tar," she says, snapping him out of the trance.
"Oh, uh..." Tar blushes, knowing he has been caught.
"It's okay," she says, smiling. "I need to go and spend time with the rest of the villagers, you all keep playing without me."
A few of them whine in protest, but allow Onyx to go. She scampers off to say hello to some more villagers, the Moonstar still hours away from setting.
"Oh, Lady Onyx," a girl younger than Shadow says, "you look so divine in the Celestial Jewelry!"
"Thank you," Onyx answers, shaking the girl's hand, displaying the rosy glow of the bracelets.
"Lady Onyx! Lady Onyx!" the girl from before the parade calls. "Come play with us!"
Onyx walks over to the young Shadowan girl and her friends, smiling as the meet her with hugs.
"What're you all playing?"
"We're playing a posing game!" a young boy says. "I'm Tar, and I'm the leader!"
Everyone gets in position, the boy in front of the others, with Onyx in the last row where the tallest kids are.
"Begin!" Tar exclaims.
Tar raises his arms up over his head as he sticks his butt out.
Everyone successfully copies him, giggling as they stick their butts out at those behind them.
"Second!"
Tar straightens out, tilts his head, and raises one leg forward. A few of the less steady stumble, and are eliminated. Everyone giggles as they have to sit down in the grass nearby.
"Third!"
Tar puts switches legs, and pulls the other one back, causing him to lean forward. More wobbly Shadowan children are eliminated, and join the others.
The girl that invited Onyx, as well as Onyx herself, are still in the game, along with five others, not including Tar.
"Fourth!"
Tar takes the raised leg and stretches it forward, pulling the knee close to his chest. Charcoal, the girl who invited Onyx, wobbles back and falls on her butt. She is eliminated, and pouts a bit as she sits with the others.
Tar stares a bit at Onyx, her beautiful leg stretched up. He decides to take advantage of his opportunity.
"Fifth!" he shouts as he puts his leg back down. Tar bends at the waist almost a full 90 degrees. He keeps his eyes on Onyx as she leans forward, revealing her cleavage to him through the top of her tiny white shirt.
Tar stares deeply into Onyx's chest, and she takes note.
"Tar," she says, snapping him out of the trance.
"Oh, uh..." Tar blushes, knowing he has been caught.
"It's okay," she says, smiling. "I need to go and spend time with the rest of the villagers, you all keep playing without me."
A few of them whine in protest, but allow Onyx to go. She scampers off to say hello to some more villagers, the Moonstar still hours away from setting.
Tuesday, August 24, 2010
Foxy + Rabsy Special #2, Part 6
The Invisible Male chuckles with a sinister tone as his zipklor slides its way to the back of Foxy's throat. She nearly gags on it, its unknown length longer than she had feared, the bitter taste repulsing her to the point of nausea.
In, out, in, out, The Invisible Male goes slowly, enjoying every second.
Foxy is not strong enough to break away from the powerful grip of his hands, and begins to panic with despair. She doesn't even know who this could possibly be, and he is getting away with this!
In out in out, The Invisible Male speeds up his thrusts. The nauseating taste is only getting worse. Foxy lets out a whining whimper of protest, pleading the only way she can with her kidnapper to stop.
Her plea goes unwarranted as The Invisible Male only thrusts faster. Saliva is forced out of Foxy's mouth with every exit, and it drips to the floor, making a tiny puddle.
In-out-in-out-in-out, he thrusts as fast as he possible can, and Foxy comes within her limit of tolerance. In-out-in-out-in-out, Foxy nearly vomits when The Invisible Man finally reaches satisfaction. He withdraws his putred zipklor, and releases all over Foxy's face, his hands still holding her mouth open.
A glob or two ends up in her mouth, and on her tongue, and Foxy gags, nearly losing her lunch. She spits it out the second his hand lets go of her jaw, and coughs up whatever else of her captor's may have ended up in her mouth.
"Who are you?!" she demands. "And why did you come after me?!"
"Why you?" he asks back. "Because you're beatiful! And I deserve you more than that Rabiton does!"
*DING* The elevator signals that they have finally made it to the 2nd floor. The door opens to reveal Rabsy on the other side!
Before anyone can say anything, Rabsy jumps into the air.
*WHAM* His big rabbit feet kick the Invisible Male in the chest, and he slams against the back wall.
Foxy pries her hair from his hand, and runs into the hall.
"Show yourself," Rabsy orders, holding the elevator door open.
"Rabsy, be careful!" Foxy shouts. "You can't see him, so he could attack you without you seeing it!"
The Invisible Male can be heard standing up, and Rabsy can see his shadow on the elevator floor.
Rabsy jumps up again.
*WHAM* Another kick from Rabsy's big feet smashes The Invisible Male into the wall even harder than the first one.
Silence. Is the Invisible Male unconcious?
Flickering and flashing, a visible image of the Invisible Male can be seen sitting limp inside the elevator. From the brief glimpses, Rabsy and Foxy see that he has no hair on his head, and several piercings in his eyebrows and ears.
Finally, the full image becomes consistently clear, and his clothing is revealed. Obviously, he is wearing pants with a zipper, his zipklor sitting limp outside his pants. His upper body is only covered by a thin gray T-shirt, darkened by sweat from his armpits and chest.
Foxy holds tight to Rabsy, sniffling and sobbing, relieved that this all ended well for her and her furry lover.
About a half hour later, the Rhythmis authorities apprehend the sexual predator, and Rabsy and Foxy are able to return to their peaceful evening.
"Foxy," Rabsy says as the two climb into bed, "we don't need to mate tonight. We can just sleep."
"Thanks, Rabsy," Foxy says, stroking his ear and kissing his cheek. "I'd appreciate that."
Together with Rabsy, Foxy lays down in bed, her arms clutching him tightly. As she drifts off to sleep, a small tear rolls down her cheek, and she lets out one last, tiny sob.
In, out, in, out, The Invisible Male goes slowly, enjoying every second.
Foxy is not strong enough to break away from the powerful grip of his hands, and begins to panic with despair. She doesn't even know who this could possibly be, and he is getting away with this!
In out in out, The Invisible Male speeds up his thrusts. The nauseating taste is only getting worse. Foxy lets out a whining whimper of protest, pleading the only way she can with her kidnapper to stop.
Her plea goes unwarranted as The Invisible Male only thrusts faster. Saliva is forced out of Foxy's mouth with every exit, and it drips to the floor, making a tiny puddle.
In-out-in-out-in-out, he thrusts as fast as he possible can, and Foxy comes within her limit of tolerance. In-out-in-out-in-out, Foxy nearly vomits when The Invisible Man finally reaches satisfaction. He withdraws his putred zipklor, and releases all over Foxy's face, his hands still holding her mouth open.
A glob or two ends up in her mouth, and on her tongue, and Foxy gags, nearly losing her lunch. She spits it out the second his hand lets go of her jaw, and coughs up whatever else of her captor's may have ended up in her mouth.
"Who are you?!" she demands. "And why did you come after me?!"
"Why you?" he asks back. "Because you're beatiful! And I deserve you more than that Rabiton does!"
*DING* The elevator signals that they have finally made it to the 2nd floor. The door opens to reveal Rabsy on the other side!
Before anyone can say anything, Rabsy jumps into the air.
*WHAM* His big rabbit feet kick the Invisible Male in the chest, and he slams against the back wall.
Foxy pries her hair from his hand, and runs into the hall.
"Show yourself," Rabsy orders, holding the elevator door open.
"Rabsy, be careful!" Foxy shouts. "You can't see him, so he could attack you without you seeing it!"
The Invisible Male can be heard standing up, and Rabsy can see his shadow on the elevator floor.
Rabsy jumps up again.
*WHAM* Another kick from Rabsy's big feet smashes The Invisible Male into the wall even harder than the first one.
Silence. Is the Invisible Male unconcious?
Flickering and flashing, a visible image of the Invisible Male can be seen sitting limp inside the elevator. From the brief glimpses, Rabsy and Foxy see that he has no hair on his head, and several piercings in his eyebrows and ears.
Finally, the full image becomes consistently clear, and his clothing is revealed. Obviously, he is wearing pants with a zipper, his zipklor sitting limp outside his pants. His upper body is only covered by a thin gray T-shirt, darkened by sweat from his armpits and chest.
Foxy holds tight to Rabsy, sniffling and sobbing, relieved that this all ended well for her and her furry lover.
About a half hour later, the Rhythmis authorities apprehend the sexual predator, and Rabsy and Foxy are able to return to their peaceful evening.
"Foxy," Rabsy says as the two climb into bed, "we don't need to mate tonight. We can just sleep."
"Thanks, Rabsy," Foxy says, stroking his ear and kissing his cheek. "I'd appreciate that."
Together with Rabsy, Foxy lays down in bed, her arms clutching him tightly. As she drifts off to sleep, a small tear rolls down her cheek, and she lets out one last, tiny sob.
Foxy + Rabsy Special #2, Part 5
Foxy digs her nails and teeth into the invisible forearm of the intruder.
"OW! Damn!" shouts a male voice. The invisible male releases Foxy, and can be heard knocking into the wall of the elevator.
Foxy presses the open-door button, and the elevator responds. Foxy rushes out, but her tail is caught! Not in the doors, but in the hands of the invisible intruder!
He pulls Foxy back in by her bushy tail, pain shooting through the base. The doors close again, and the invisible male pushes the #2 button. The elevator begins its descent to the 2nd floor, that free-falling feeling hitting the pit of Foxy's stomach for a second or two.
"Now, my bushy-tailed beauty," the invisible male huffed and puffed, "I have you all to myself!"
*SLAM* The male pushes Foxy against the wall of the elevator opposite from where the buttons were.
Foxy can feel a hand pull up her business skirt.
*BAM* Foxy stomps at the ground, hoping to hit his foot. The invisible male chuckles at her failed attempt to hurt him.
"Nice try," he sneers into her ear. "But since you can't see me, you can't hit me!"
The Invisible Male presses her against the wall, smoothing a hand up her leg.
*WHAM* Foxy hooks her leg, and the heel of her shoe clips something. She feels the pressure of his body lighten up.
Foxy spins around to face the door, and her captor. She can't see him, but she does see his shadow thanks to the light in the elevator's ceiling.
*WAM* She kicks near what she guesses is his gut, and instead feels hip. He's taller than she had thought.
*BAMF* An invisible fist hits her in the cheek, and she falls against the right wall.
"Looks like I need to teach you some manners!" The Invisible Male growls, grabbing Foxy by her red-orange hair.
As he yanks down so that Foxy's face is turned up to the light, The Invisible Male pulls her close to what is most certainly his waist.
*ZZZZIIP* An obvious sound can be heard coming from right in front of Foxy's face, and something long and warm flops on her face. Foxy can feel her captor's invisible zipklor pulse and twitch as it lays flat on her lips and cheek, just under her eye.
An invisible hand forces Foxy's jaw to open, and she is forced to let the invisible zipklor slip inside her mouth.
"OW! Damn!" shouts a male voice. The invisible male releases Foxy, and can be heard knocking into the wall of the elevator.
Foxy presses the open-door button, and the elevator responds. Foxy rushes out, but her tail is caught! Not in the doors, but in the hands of the invisible intruder!
He pulls Foxy back in by her bushy tail, pain shooting through the base. The doors close again, and the invisible male pushes the #2 button. The elevator begins its descent to the 2nd floor, that free-falling feeling hitting the pit of Foxy's stomach for a second or two.
"Now, my bushy-tailed beauty," the invisible male huffed and puffed, "I have you all to myself!"
*SLAM* The male pushes Foxy against the wall of the elevator opposite from where the buttons were.
Foxy can feel a hand pull up her business skirt.
*BAM* Foxy stomps at the ground, hoping to hit his foot. The invisible male chuckles at her failed attempt to hurt him.
"Nice try," he sneers into her ear. "But since you can't see me, you can't hit me!"
The Invisible Male presses her against the wall, smoothing a hand up her leg.
*WHAM* Foxy hooks her leg, and the heel of her shoe clips something. She feels the pressure of his body lighten up.
Foxy spins around to face the door, and her captor. She can't see him, but she does see his shadow thanks to the light in the elevator's ceiling.
*WAM* She kicks near what she guesses is his gut, and instead feels hip. He's taller than she had thought.
*BAMF* An invisible fist hits her in the cheek, and she falls against the right wall.
"Looks like I need to teach you some manners!" The Invisible Male growls, grabbing Foxy by her red-orange hair.
As he yanks down so that Foxy's face is turned up to the light, The Invisible Male pulls her close to what is most certainly his waist.
*ZZZZIIP* An obvious sound can be heard coming from right in front of Foxy's face, and something long and warm flops on her face. Foxy can feel her captor's invisible zipklor pulse and twitch as it lays flat on her lips and cheek, just under her eye.
An invisible hand forces Foxy's jaw to open, and she is forced to let the invisible zipklor slip inside her mouth.
Foxy + Rabsy Special #2, Part 4
"Foxy lady, what's wrong?" Rabsy asks as he gets up, noticing the panic on Foxy's face.
"I thought something was upstairs, in the garage."
"What would make you think that?"
"I was at the computer," Foxy began to explain, "and something fell, and there was no one but me up there."
"Calm your foxy self, Foxy," Rabsy says, hopping his way to the door. "We'll check together."
The two head back upstairs, Foxy clinging close to her short, furry rabbitman.
"I don't see anything," he says. "Which means you must've been seeing things."
"No, that's just it!" Foxy counters. "I didn't SEE anything, but I heard something."
"I'll go check out the corners while you check the safe," Rabsy says. "If there was someone else up here, they would've gone for the cash."
Rabsy hops away as Foxy runs to the safe. She dials the combination, and opens the vault. She quickly counts the money, doing a double check with her clipboard.
"It's all here," she says to Rabsy, who has made it to where she heard the sound come from.
"I do see that a mega-screwdriver fell over," Rabsy says, "but no signs that anyone was here to knock it over."
"But how can that be?" Foxy asks, looking around. "It wouldn't just fall over on its own..."
"Maybe it was a Rhythmis rat," Rabsy says as he hops back to Foxy.
"Eww, gross!"
"Wouldn't a rat be better than an intruder?"
Foxy shrugs, and twiddles her thumbs.
"I guess it is a little better."
*BAM* Something hits Rabsy in the back of the head, knocking him out.
"Rabsy?!" Foxy shouts, hurrying to his side.
Something invisible grabs Foxy around the neck, and pulls her towards the elevator.
"Rabsy!!" she gasps, with what feels like a forearm pressed into her throat. "Rabsy!!"
*DING* The elevator's door opens, and the invisible invader enters, pulling Foxy with it.
"RABSY!!" Foxy shouts as loud as she can, reaching out to her furry boyfriend as the elevator doors close.
"I thought something was upstairs, in the garage."
"What would make you think that?"
"I was at the computer," Foxy began to explain, "and something fell, and there was no one but me up there."
"Calm your foxy self, Foxy," Rabsy says, hopping his way to the door. "We'll check together."
The two head back upstairs, Foxy clinging close to her short, furry rabbitman.
"I don't see anything," he says. "Which means you must've been seeing things."
"No, that's just it!" Foxy counters. "I didn't SEE anything, but I heard something."
"I'll go check out the corners while you check the safe," Rabsy says. "If there was someone else up here, they would've gone for the cash."
Rabsy hops away as Foxy runs to the safe. She dials the combination, and opens the vault. She quickly counts the money, doing a double check with her clipboard.
"It's all here," she says to Rabsy, who has made it to where she heard the sound come from.
"I do see that a mega-screwdriver fell over," Rabsy says, "but no signs that anyone was here to knock it over."
"But how can that be?" Foxy asks, looking around. "It wouldn't just fall over on its own..."
"Maybe it was a Rhythmis rat," Rabsy says as he hops back to Foxy.
"Eww, gross!"
"Wouldn't a rat be better than an intruder?"
Foxy shrugs, and twiddles her thumbs.
"I guess it is a little better."
*BAM* Something hits Rabsy in the back of the head, knocking him out.
"Rabsy?!" Foxy shouts, hurrying to his side.
Something invisible grabs Foxy around the neck, and pulls her towards the elevator.
"Rabsy!!" she gasps, with what feels like a forearm pressed into her throat. "Rabsy!!"
*DING* The elevator's door opens, and the invisible invader enters, pulling Foxy with it.
"RABSY!!" Foxy shouts as loud as she can, reaching out to her furry boyfriend as the elevator doors close.
Foxy + Rabsy Special #2, Part 3
Foxy sits at the desk to do paper work with the computer. The sound of the keys clacking echoes through the whole garage.
"Let's see..." Foxy says out loud. "ÊŽ6,000 earned yesterday, ÊŽ10,000 earned the day before that..."
Foxy does all the math in her head, then on paper, then on the computer, then rights down the correct answer on her clipboard.
"Wow! We made ÊŽ50,000 just this week! The most this month!" (NOTE: ÊŽ1 = $5)
Foxy also goes through some bills, checking the deadlines for them.
"Looks like a good portion of this week's earnings goes to electric. Figures."
Foxy double checks the vault, making sure that the ÊŽ50,000 is actually in there.
"Good, all 50 thousand," she says aloud one more time.
*CLANK CLANK* Something metal on the far side of the garage falls on the ground.
Foxy whips around, her eyes scanning the shadows in the corners. Her ears rotate, listening for any more sounds.
"Hello?" she calls out. She could've sworn everyone else had left. Only Rabsy and Foxy live in the tall tower, though the guys are always welcome to stay a night or two.
Foxy calls again.
"Hello?"
Still no response. In her wedge heels, Foxy hurries over to the elevator. The lights on the bar above the doors show that the elevator is still on the ground floor.
"Shoot."
Foxy decides to go down the stairs instead, careful not to trip and fall.
Foxy makes it to the floor that Rabsy's room is on, and hurries to the door. She quickly opens it, slips inside, and shuts it.
"Let's see..." Foxy says out loud. "ÊŽ6,000 earned yesterday, ÊŽ10,000 earned the day before that..."
Foxy does all the math in her head, then on paper, then on the computer, then rights down the correct answer on her clipboard.
"Wow! We made ÊŽ50,000 just this week! The most this month!" (NOTE: ÊŽ1 = $5)
Foxy also goes through some bills, checking the deadlines for them.
"Looks like a good portion of this week's earnings goes to electric. Figures."
Foxy double checks the vault, making sure that the ÊŽ50,000 is actually in there.
"Good, all 50 thousand," she says aloud one more time.
*CLANK CLANK* Something metal on the far side of the garage falls on the ground.
Foxy whips around, her eyes scanning the shadows in the corners. Her ears rotate, listening for any more sounds.
"Hello?" she calls out. She could've sworn everyone else had left. Only Rabsy and Foxy live in the tall tower, though the guys are always welcome to stay a night or two.
Foxy calls again.
"Hello?"
Still no response. In her wedge heels, Foxy hurries over to the elevator. The lights on the bar above the doors show that the elevator is still on the ground floor.
"Shoot."
Foxy decides to go down the stairs instead, careful not to trip and fall.
Foxy makes it to the floor that Rabsy's room is on, and hurries to the door. She quickly opens it, slips inside, and shuts it.
Foxy + Rabsy Special #2, Part 2
Rabsy squeezes Foxy's luscious hips and thighs, and gets on his tip-toes as he strengthens his thrusts.
The bed starts to squeak and creak as Rabsy's thrusts reach their maximum strength.
"Rabsy~~~!" Foxy cries in happiness as she reaches her satisfaction point, her ears drooping from the sensation.
As Foxy becomes limp, exhausted from such a feeling, Rabsy continues to thrust into her still-standing lower body.
On the tips of his tip-toes, Rabsy thrusts incredibly hard, determined to reach satisfaction.
The bed continues to creak and squeak, and Rabsy thrusts it harder than he ever has before! He finally reaches his point, and it practically explodes as it releases inside of Foxy. There is so much, it starts to flow back out, but most of it stays inside.
Completely exhausted, Rabsy simply falls asleep on top of Foxy, her butt still stuck up in the air.
---
About an hour or more passes before Foxy wakes up. She finds Rabsy still on top, and her bottom still up in the air.
She straightens herself out, and rolls to her side, letting Rabsy down gently. She quietly gets dressed in a new skirt and button-up shirt, puts on a different pair of heels, and heads upstairs.
"Everything okay up here?" she asks.
"Yes. Miss. Foxy," Wrench replies. "Though. Business. Is. Slow. Today."
"Don't worry," she says. "Once the holidays come around again, there'll be much more tourism and traveling, so ships will come in by the dozens."
"Thazz pozitive thinking right there, Mizz Foxy," Grease Monkey says with a smile as he mops the floor.
"Alright," Foxy says, checking the clock, "I think we can close up for today."
Cheers come from the other workers in the garage as the giant garage door closes. Everyone puts away their work uniforms and dons their casual clothing, and head to the elevator.
"See you tomorrow, guys!" Foxy says as she waves to Wrench and the others. They all wave back as the elevator doors close with a ding.
The bed starts to squeak and creak as Rabsy's thrusts reach their maximum strength.
"Rabsy~~~!" Foxy cries in happiness as she reaches her satisfaction point, her ears drooping from the sensation.
As Foxy becomes limp, exhausted from such a feeling, Rabsy continues to thrust into her still-standing lower body.
On the tips of his tip-toes, Rabsy thrusts incredibly hard, determined to reach satisfaction.
The bed continues to creak and squeak, and Rabsy thrusts it harder than he ever has before! He finally reaches his point, and it practically explodes as it releases inside of Foxy. There is so much, it starts to flow back out, but most of it stays inside.
Completely exhausted, Rabsy simply falls asleep on top of Foxy, her butt still stuck up in the air.
---
About an hour or more passes before Foxy wakes up. She finds Rabsy still on top, and her bottom still up in the air.
She straightens herself out, and rolls to her side, letting Rabsy down gently. She quietly gets dressed in a new skirt and button-up shirt, puts on a different pair of heels, and heads upstairs.
"Everything okay up here?" she asks.
"Yes. Miss. Foxy," Wrench replies. "Though. Business. Is. Slow. Today."
"Don't worry," she says. "Once the holidays come around again, there'll be much more tourism and traveling, so ships will come in by the dozens."
"Thazz pozitive thinking right there, Mizz Foxy," Grease Monkey says with a smile as he mops the floor.
"Alright," Foxy says, checking the clock, "I think we can close up for today."
Cheers come from the other workers in the garage as the giant garage door closes. Everyone puts away their work uniforms and dons their casual clothing, and head to the elevator.
"See you tomorrow, guys!" Foxy says as she waves to Wrench and the others. They all wave back as the elevator doors close with a ding.
Foxy + Rabsy, Special #2, part 1
"I love ham sandwiches!" Foxy exclaims before taking another bite.
She sits on the end of the bed, her high-heels dangling from her toes. Rabsy nibbles on a carrot as his rabbit feet play with Foxy's bushy tail.
Foxy takes the last bite of her sandwich, then wipes off the crumbs with a napkin. She leans back, and brushes her red-orange hair from her face, her smooth, apricot lips smiling as she sets her head on Rabsy's lap.
She loves the feeling of his fur on her smooth skin, it tickles her cheeks and makes her giggle. As Rabsy holds the carrot in his mouth, he moves forward and climbs up on top of Foxy, unbuttoning her business jacket as he goes.
"Rabsy," Foxy scolds half-seriously, "we did so much this morning, do you really want to go at it again so soon?"
"When work isn't movin' I like to get groovin'," Rabsy rhymes. "And when I've got a lovely lady like you, there ain't much else I want to do."
He undoes the last of her jacket's buttons, and opens it up to reveal her crisp, white work shirt, with even more buttons. He works to get that off, his little paw-hands undoing the top two buttons without hesitation. He soon has the whole thing un-buttoned, and pulls that off of Foxy, revealing a lacey little bra that fits skin tight to her bare bosoms.
Foxy is a foxgirl in the most basic physical sense: she has a fox tail and matching ears, nothing more. Rabsy likes that because he loves smooth skin and how it feels to the pads on his paw-hands.
With a quick movement of his hands, Foxy's bra is gone and her bosoms are fully exposed, a nice perky point to them. Rabsy takes one in each paw-hand and suckles on them like a newborn.
Foxy embraces Rabsy, pushing his head further into her chest. She starts to remove her business skirt as Rabsy uses his tongue to tease her k'nipkorfs. She does her best to wiggle out of the skirt as the pleasure surges from her chest. She manages to get it to her ankles when Rabsy sits up on top of her and pulls out his zipklor.
Rabsy climbs on top of her head, and initiates with her mouth. He thrusts rapidly inside, it sliding all over her tongue.
Foxy rolls over, so that she won't have Rabsy forcing himself down on her. She manages to slip the skirt all the way off now, and beings working on her panties.
Rabsy puts his paw-hands on the back of her head as he continues to thrust, and he gives in to the sensation as Foxy gives in to the delicious flavor. She begins to drool all over it, her saliva becoming a natural lubricant, allowing Rabsy to thrust faster.
Foxy begins to drool so much that it drips off her chin on to the bed, and it coats Rabsy's zipklor down to the base. Then suddenly, Rabsy stops, and withdraws from Foxy's mouth.
"Rabsy, what's wrong?" Foxy manages to say with all the drool in her mouth.
Without answering, Rabsy moves to Foxy's other end, and smooths his paw-hands all over Foxy's thighs and hips, kissing the base of her bushy fox tail.
"I understand," Foxy purrs as she arches her back more and raises her hips up.
Rabsy initiates, and thrusts inside her zerbnif as enthusiastically as he always does. Foxy drools as much now as she did as when it was in her mouth, and little panting moans are released with each thrust from Rabsy's hips.
She sits on the end of the bed, her high-heels dangling from her toes. Rabsy nibbles on a carrot as his rabbit feet play with Foxy's bushy tail.
Foxy takes the last bite of her sandwich, then wipes off the crumbs with a napkin. She leans back, and brushes her red-orange hair from her face, her smooth, apricot lips smiling as she sets her head on Rabsy's lap.
She loves the feeling of his fur on her smooth skin, it tickles her cheeks and makes her giggle. As Rabsy holds the carrot in his mouth, he moves forward and climbs up on top of Foxy, unbuttoning her business jacket as he goes.
"Rabsy," Foxy scolds half-seriously, "we did so much this morning, do you really want to go at it again so soon?"
"When work isn't movin' I like to get groovin'," Rabsy rhymes. "And when I've got a lovely lady like you, there ain't much else I want to do."
He undoes the last of her jacket's buttons, and opens it up to reveal her crisp, white work shirt, with even more buttons. He works to get that off, his little paw-hands undoing the top two buttons without hesitation. He soon has the whole thing un-buttoned, and pulls that off of Foxy, revealing a lacey little bra that fits skin tight to her bare bosoms.
Foxy is a foxgirl in the most basic physical sense: she has a fox tail and matching ears, nothing more. Rabsy likes that because he loves smooth skin and how it feels to the pads on his paw-hands.
With a quick movement of his hands, Foxy's bra is gone and her bosoms are fully exposed, a nice perky point to them. Rabsy takes one in each paw-hand and suckles on them like a newborn.
Foxy embraces Rabsy, pushing his head further into her chest. She starts to remove her business skirt as Rabsy uses his tongue to tease her k'nipkorfs. She does her best to wiggle out of the skirt as the pleasure surges from her chest. She manages to get it to her ankles when Rabsy sits up on top of her and pulls out his zipklor.
Rabsy climbs on top of her head, and initiates with her mouth. He thrusts rapidly inside, it sliding all over her tongue.
Foxy rolls over, so that she won't have Rabsy forcing himself down on her. She manages to slip the skirt all the way off now, and beings working on her panties.
Rabsy puts his paw-hands on the back of her head as he continues to thrust, and he gives in to the sensation as Foxy gives in to the delicious flavor. She begins to drool all over it, her saliva becoming a natural lubricant, allowing Rabsy to thrust faster.
Foxy begins to drool so much that it drips off her chin on to the bed, and it coats Rabsy's zipklor down to the base. Then suddenly, Rabsy stops, and withdraws from Foxy's mouth.
"Rabsy, what's wrong?" Foxy manages to say with all the drool in her mouth.
Without answering, Rabsy moves to Foxy's other end, and smooths his paw-hands all over Foxy's thighs and hips, kissing the base of her bushy fox tail.
"I understand," Foxy purrs as she arches her back more and raises her hips up.
Rabsy initiates, and thrusts inside her zerbnif as enthusiastically as he always does. Foxy drools as much now as she did as when it was in her mouth, and little panting moans are released with each thrust from Rabsy's hips.
Super Special: The Sinful Ones VS The Hunters, Part 8
Clamhawk smooths a few leathery fingers over the smooth skin of Ruby's legs, butt, and lower back.
"No!" Ruby protests again.
"Hush up, double-crosser!" Clamhawk barks as he moves Ruby off the wall.
He smothers her in his chest, her face buried in his cotton tank-top. Clamhawk leans against the wall as he pulls out his zipklor.
"Alright, already at half power," he says as he rubs a finger between Ruby's legs. Her protests are muffled by his tank-top, and he strokes his zipklor as she beats her fists into his chest.
"You may be super-strong for your size," he chuckles, "but you're nothing compared to me! As a matter of fact, maybe hiring you to kill Saffire was a mistake on my part. But I guess I'm going to get my money's worth out of you either way!"
Clamhawk laughs as he lowers Ruby closer to his zipklor. It just makes contact with her as someone turns the corner.
"Ruby!" he shouts.
Clamhawk turns to see that it is Transgression, leader of The Sinful Ones!
Shocked to see him, Clamhawk drops Ruby on the floor and draws his rifle without zipping up his pants.
*GNK GNK GNK* Clamhawk fires his heavy rounds at Transgression, but his chest plate is durable enough to withstand the shots.
Transgression continues to charge as Clamhawk continues to fire. Dents have been made in the armor, but no holes or tears, as Transgression, tackles the leathery Hunter.
*GNK GNK GNK* The gun misfires at the ceiling, and bits of plaster shower down on the two leaders as they grapple on the ground.
Clamhawk pushes Transgression off and aims his gun at his head.
"NO!" Ruby shouts as she tackles Clamhawk's firing arm.
*GNK GNK GNK* Gaping holes are made in the wall as Clamhawk's aim is screwed up by Ruby's interference.
*POW* Ruby gives Clamhawk a sharp jab in the nose, causing the Hunter to release the gun in pain.
Ruby jumps off as Transgression stomps Clamhawk in the stomach.
Clamhawk coughs as the air is forced out of him, but Transgression continues his attack.
*WHAM* A low kick hits Clamhawk in the ribs, and the leathery leader coughs even more as he rolls onto his side.
*WHAM* Transgression stomps Clamhawk's shoulder, the force jamming it into the socket.
Clamhawk yelps in pain, and desperately crawls away.
"Pathetic," Transgression says as he walks ahead of Clamhawk.
*CRACK* Transgression ends the fight with a stomp to Clamhawk's leathery head.
Transgression exits the building, Ruby cradled in his arms.
The battle between both factions has settled down, TS1 standing tall with the numbers advantage.
Many of Riptide's teeth are sprinkled around the small circle that Axerod and he had been fighting in. The shark-mouth Hunter struggles to stand as Axerod seems only mildly bothered by the scrapes and cuts on his fists.
"It is over," Transgression booms from the main building. "Your leader has been crushed, and you are all fighting just to remain concious. Surrender this fight, and give up your quest for revenge on Saffire of Tamaran, and we shall leave you peacefully."
Riptide looks around. Pigman, Quads, Flats, everyone, is in no condition to fight. As the new leader of the Hunters, he must decide.
"We... agree to your conditions," he says.
At that, Transgression and the other Sinful Ones board their ships, and fly away, leaving the Hunters to clean up their headquarters and go about their business.
"No!" Ruby protests again.
"Hush up, double-crosser!" Clamhawk barks as he moves Ruby off the wall.
He smothers her in his chest, her face buried in his cotton tank-top. Clamhawk leans against the wall as he pulls out his zipklor.
"Alright, already at half power," he says as he rubs a finger between Ruby's legs. Her protests are muffled by his tank-top, and he strokes his zipklor as she beats her fists into his chest.
"You may be super-strong for your size," he chuckles, "but you're nothing compared to me! As a matter of fact, maybe hiring you to kill Saffire was a mistake on my part. But I guess I'm going to get my money's worth out of you either way!"
Clamhawk laughs as he lowers Ruby closer to his zipklor. It just makes contact with her as someone turns the corner.
"Ruby!" he shouts.
Clamhawk turns to see that it is Transgression, leader of The Sinful Ones!
Shocked to see him, Clamhawk drops Ruby on the floor and draws his rifle without zipping up his pants.
*GNK GNK GNK* Clamhawk fires his heavy rounds at Transgression, but his chest plate is durable enough to withstand the shots.
Transgression continues to charge as Clamhawk continues to fire. Dents have been made in the armor, but no holes or tears, as Transgression, tackles the leathery Hunter.
*GNK GNK GNK* The gun misfires at the ceiling, and bits of plaster shower down on the two leaders as they grapple on the ground.
Clamhawk pushes Transgression off and aims his gun at his head.
"NO!" Ruby shouts as she tackles Clamhawk's firing arm.
*GNK GNK GNK* Gaping holes are made in the wall as Clamhawk's aim is screwed up by Ruby's interference.
*POW* Ruby gives Clamhawk a sharp jab in the nose, causing the Hunter to release the gun in pain.
Ruby jumps off as Transgression stomps Clamhawk in the stomach.
Clamhawk coughs as the air is forced out of him, but Transgression continues his attack.
*WHAM* A low kick hits Clamhawk in the ribs, and the leathery leader coughs even more as he rolls onto his side.
*WHAM* Transgression stomps Clamhawk's shoulder, the force jamming it into the socket.
Clamhawk yelps in pain, and desperately crawls away.
"Pathetic," Transgression says as he walks ahead of Clamhawk.
*CRACK* Transgression ends the fight with a stomp to Clamhawk's leathery head.
Transgression exits the building, Ruby cradled in his arms.
The battle between both factions has settled down, TS1 standing tall with the numbers advantage.
Many of Riptide's teeth are sprinkled around the small circle that Axerod and he had been fighting in. The shark-mouth Hunter struggles to stand as Axerod seems only mildly bothered by the scrapes and cuts on his fists.
"It is over," Transgression booms from the main building. "Your leader has been crushed, and you are all fighting just to remain concious. Surrender this fight, and give up your quest for revenge on Saffire of Tamaran, and we shall leave you peacefully."
Riptide looks around. Pigman, Quads, Flats, everyone, is in no condition to fight. As the new leader of the Hunters, he must decide.
"We... agree to your conditions," he says.
At that, Transgression and the other Sinful Ones board their ships, and fly away, leaving the Hunters to clean up their headquarters and go about their business.
Super Special: The Sinful Ones VS The Hunters, Part 7
The first room is spacious, with only a few padded chairs here and there. There are several hallways branching off from this room, but there is no way of knowing which one will lead to Clamhawk.
"Let's split up," Y'Tar suggests. "I'll go left, you go right. If neither one of us finds Clamhawk, head back here and wait for the other to go up the center."
Ruby nods, and heads off down her designated hall. Y'Tar takes another look around before heading down his.
---
Clamhawk finishes preparations, putting on one last ammuntions belt. He steps outside his room and heads down the hall.
Sounds of the battle can be heard through the walls and windows, and from the sound of lazer fire, his men need him badly.
Clamhawk speeds up his walk, his favorite solid-ammo rifle at the ready.
He turns the corner at the end of the hall and sees none other than Ruby Roxx the tiny bounty hunter do the same.
"YOU?!" he shouts. "You're with THEM now?!"
He aims his gun and opens fire.
*GNK GNK GNK* The large rounds boom out of the barrel, but hit the floor and walls as the tiny traitor retreats behind the corner.
"Miniature coward!" Clamhawk barks as he storms up the hall, gun still in firing position. Tiny footsteps can be hear going down the hall, and he hurries to catch her.
*GNK GNK GNK GNK* More booming bullets are fired, and Ruby just manages to evade, the rounds singeing her curly hair and little dress. She ducks down another hall as Clamhawk runs up this one.
---
Large gunshots can be heard from inside the building. Y'Tar whips his head around, looking back down the hall he came.
"Ruby," he whispers to himself as he runs back to the first room.
---
*GNK GNK GNK* More rounds fly throught he air, blasting holes into the hallway walls. The plaster shrapnel flies out and hits Ruby in the head and legs, but she refuses to stop running.
Clamhawk shoulders the rifle runs as fast as he can. His height advantage helps him catch up to her easily. He reaches out with his leathery hand and grabs her tiny shoulders.
Clamhawk easily picks up the tiny female with his one hand, and holds her high off the ground, her four foot frame four feet off the ground.
Ruby kicks and flails, but his grip is to good. Clamhawk holsters his rifle at his hip, and uses his shooting hand to tear away at Ruby's tiny dress.
Clamhawk presses Ruby against the wall face first, her pink skin and pale blue bra and panties a bold contrast against the bland grayish-green of the building's walls.
Being only four feet tall, Ruby is only about two-thirds, maybe half Clamhawk's height. As Ruby kicks her little pink legs against the wall, Clamhawk's leathery hand takes hold of her pint-sized posterior.
Ruby protests, but is paid no mind as Clamhawk removes her blue panties, exposing her bare pink booty.
"Mmm," Clamhawk purrs, "that's real nice."
"Let's split up," Y'Tar suggests. "I'll go left, you go right. If neither one of us finds Clamhawk, head back here and wait for the other to go up the center."
Ruby nods, and heads off down her designated hall. Y'Tar takes another look around before heading down his.
---
Clamhawk finishes preparations, putting on one last ammuntions belt. He steps outside his room and heads down the hall.
Sounds of the battle can be heard through the walls and windows, and from the sound of lazer fire, his men need him badly.
Clamhawk speeds up his walk, his favorite solid-ammo rifle at the ready.
He turns the corner at the end of the hall and sees none other than Ruby Roxx the tiny bounty hunter do the same.
"YOU?!" he shouts. "You're with THEM now?!"
He aims his gun and opens fire.
*GNK GNK GNK* The large rounds boom out of the barrel, but hit the floor and walls as the tiny traitor retreats behind the corner.
"Miniature coward!" Clamhawk barks as he storms up the hall, gun still in firing position. Tiny footsteps can be hear going down the hall, and he hurries to catch her.
*GNK GNK GNK GNK* More booming bullets are fired, and Ruby just manages to evade, the rounds singeing her curly hair and little dress. She ducks down another hall as Clamhawk runs up this one.
---
Large gunshots can be heard from inside the building. Y'Tar whips his head around, looking back down the hall he came.
"Ruby," he whispers to himself as he runs back to the first room.
---
*GNK GNK GNK* More rounds fly throught he air, blasting holes into the hallway walls. The plaster shrapnel flies out and hits Ruby in the head and legs, but she refuses to stop running.
Clamhawk shoulders the rifle runs as fast as he can. His height advantage helps him catch up to her easily. He reaches out with his leathery hand and grabs her tiny shoulders.
Clamhawk easily picks up the tiny female with his one hand, and holds her high off the ground, her four foot frame four feet off the ground.
Ruby kicks and flails, but his grip is to good. Clamhawk holsters his rifle at his hip, and uses his shooting hand to tear away at Ruby's tiny dress.
Clamhawk presses Ruby against the wall face first, her pink skin and pale blue bra and panties a bold contrast against the bland grayish-green of the building's walls.
Being only four feet tall, Ruby is only about two-thirds, maybe half Clamhawk's height. As Ruby kicks her little pink legs against the wall, Clamhawk's leathery hand takes hold of her pint-sized posterior.
Ruby protests, but is paid no mind as Clamhawk removes her blue panties, exposing her bare pink booty.
"Mmm," Clamhawk purrs, "that's real nice."
Super Special: The Sinful Ones VS The Hunters, Part 6
*PEWPEWPEW* More wild lazer fire from the Hunters misses the members of TS1.
*POW BIFF BAMF* More punches from TS1 land, knocking the Hunters over and out.
Riptide charges at Y'Tar and Ruby full speed, his shark teeth ready to bite.
"Traitorous little b-"
*WHAM* A helmeted headbutt from Y'Tar meets with Riptide's jaw, and a few teeth fall out.
"Why you..!!" Riptide growls as replacement teeth slowly come in.
"Transgression, sir!" Axerod shouts. "I'll take this guy, you need to go find their leader."
"Agreed," Y'Tar answers, charging off towards the main building, Ruby still riding on his shoulders.
Axerod and Riptide eye each other as they pace around in a small circle.
Axerod watches those sharp teeth shine in the sunlight, the replacements fully grown. Riptide keeps an eye on Axerod's arms, the meaty biceps tense with anticipation.
*WHOOSH* Riptide flies for those arms, but Axerod moves to one side.
*WHAM* Axerod's equally muscular leg kicks Riptide in the gut, and the shark-mouthed hunter stumbles back.
Again, the two pace as they look for an opening.
Meanwhile, Wa and Verde are in the thick of it with the rest. Wa's assisstant with the rag over his mouth jumps high into the air, spinning like a top.
He lands on the shoulders of a tall, broad Hunter.
"Hey, git of me!" the Hunter orders.
*CRACK* In a split second, Wa's assisstant breaks the Hunter's skull with a pair of well placed punches. As the tall Hunter falls, the TS1 member jumps away and back to Wa.
"Good work, Zan Cutie~!" Wa cheers, giving him a hug. Underneath his rag, Zan blushes, and he nods his head as thanks before the pair continues fighting.
As Hunters and Sinful Ones battle on, Y'Tar and Ruby reach the entrance to the main building. Slowly, Y'Tar opens the door.
*CREEEEAK* The joints squeak and squak, eliminating any element surprise.
Y'Tar lets Ruby down off his shoulders, and the two slowly and quietly move through the first room.
*POW BIFF BAMF* More punches from TS1 land, knocking the Hunters over and out.
Riptide charges at Y'Tar and Ruby full speed, his shark teeth ready to bite.
"Traitorous little b-"
*WHAM* A helmeted headbutt from Y'Tar meets with Riptide's jaw, and a few teeth fall out.
"Why you..!!" Riptide growls as replacement teeth slowly come in.
"Transgression, sir!" Axerod shouts. "I'll take this guy, you need to go find their leader."
"Agreed," Y'Tar answers, charging off towards the main building, Ruby still riding on his shoulders.
Axerod and Riptide eye each other as they pace around in a small circle.
Axerod watches those sharp teeth shine in the sunlight, the replacements fully grown. Riptide keeps an eye on Axerod's arms, the meaty biceps tense with anticipation.
*WHOOSH* Riptide flies for those arms, but Axerod moves to one side.
*WHAM* Axerod's equally muscular leg kicks Riptide in the gut, and the shark-mouthed hunter stumbles back.
Again, the two pace as they look for an opening.
Meanwhile, Wa and Verde are in the thick of it with the rest. Wa's assisstant with the rag over his mouth jumps high into the air, spinning like a top.
He lands on the shoulders of a tall, broad Hunter.
"Hey, git of me!" the Hunter orders.
*CRACK* In a split second, Wa's assisstant breaks the Hunter's skull with a pair of well placed punches. As the tall Hunter falls, the TS1 member jumps away and back to Wa.
"Good work, Zan Cutie~!" Wa cheers, giving him a hug. Underneath his rag, Zan blushes, and he nods his head as thanks before the pair continues fighting.
As Hunters and Sinful Ones battle on, Y'Tar and Ruby reach the entrance to the main building. Slowly, Y'Tar opens the door.
*CREEEEAK* The joints squeak and squak, eliminating any element surprise.
Y'Tar lets Ruby down off his shoulders, and the two slowly and quietly move through the first room.
Super Special: The Sinful Ones VS The Hunters, Part 5
"Now entering the atmosphere," V'Mar states, slight turbulence happening, along with a rise in temperature.
"Heat shields holding up," V'Bar says. "Course is set straight for their base."
"Brace yourselves," Y'Tar orders. "We're going to swoop down and come to a quick stop, then exit our ships and attack."
"Roger," Axerod and Wa answer, Wa again saying it in a prolonged squeal.
*WHOOSH* The ships make it through the thickest parts of the planet's atmosphere, and speed towards the Hunters' base.
From above, they can see it is set up much like a military drill camp, with big metal bunkers for sleeping quarters, a "mess hall" for eating, and an obstacle course or two for training. The Sinful Ones can also see that the Hunters have mobilized, standing together with weapons ready.
"Swoop!" Y'Tar shouts.
All three ships obey, and fly as close to the Hunters as they can without hitting the ground. Hunters scatter left and right, forward and back, only about a dozen of the near hundred or so being ran over.
The ships' aft-rockets push against the forward motion, slowing the ships down before they collide with the main building.
The doors open, and all but the pilots jump out and charge at the Hunters!
"Open fire!" Riptide orders.
*PEWPEWPEWPEWPEW* Lazer rifles and pistols fire away, the Hunters' aim not the best. The shots hit more of the ships than they do the people running at them. And those wild shots that do hit someone only hit in a non-vital place, forcing the person to stumble and fall behind. Y'Tar is protected from top to bottom this time, wearing the full array of Transgression's armor. Any shot that hits him is meaningless.
The two forces meet face to face, and TS1 begins the fist fight, many of Axerod's team cracking Hunter faces open with just one punch a piece.
*WHAM* Axerod slams into two Hunters, knocking them over, and he continues towards another Hunter.
*BAMF* He punches that Hunter in the center of his greasy face, a dent being made by Axerod's massive fist.
*POWPOWPOWPOW* Wa takes out four Hunters with one punch a piece, only taking mere seconds to deliver each one.
*SNIK SNIK SNIK* Verde uses her heels to stab a few Hunters in their arms and legs, and climbs them as she does.
She jumps from the shoulders of one Hunter to the chest of another, her sharp heels digging into flesh each time.
*WHAM* Ruby punches one Hunter, and he goes flying into two others.
"For a tiny thing, you sure have power," Y'Tar comments.
Ruby smiles, then climbs onto Y'Tar's shoulders.
"Onward!" the two shout as Y'Tar charges ahead, punching Hunters in their jaws, and knocking them aside with his armored forearms.
"Heat shields holding up," V'Bar says. "Course is set straight for their base."
"Brace yourselves," Y'Tar orders. "We're going to swoop down and come to a quick stop, then exit our ships and attack."
"Roger," Axerod and Wa answer, Wa again saying it in a prolonged squeal.
*WHOOSH* The ships make it through the thickest parts of the planet's atmosphere, and speed towards the Hunters' base.
From above, they can see it is set up much like a military drill camp, with big metal bunkers for sleeping quarters, a "mess hall" for eating, and an obstacle course or two for training. The Sinful Ones can also see that the Hunters have mobilized, standing together with weapons ready.
"Swoop!" Y'Tar shouts.
All three ships obey, and fly as close to the Hunters as they can without hitting the ground. Hunters scatter left and right, forward and back, only about a dozen of the near hundred or so being ran over.
The ships' aft-rockets push against the forward motion, slowing the ships down before they collide with the main building.
The doors open, and all but the pilots jump out and charge at the Hunters!
"Open fire!" Riptide orders.
*PEWPEWPEWPEWPEW* Lazer rifles and pistols fire away, the Hunters' aim not the best. The shots hit more of the ships than they do the people running at them. And those wild shots that do hit someone only hit in a non-vital place, forcing the person to stumble and fall behind. Y'Tar is protected from top to bottom this time, wearing the full array of Transgression's armor. Any shot that hits him is meaningless.
The two forces meet face to face, and TS1 begins the fist fight, many of Axerod's team cracking Hunter faces open with just one punch a piece.
*WHAM* Axerod slams into two Hunters, knocking them over, and he continues towards another Hunter.
*BAMF* He punches that Hunter in the center of his greasy face, a dent being made by Axerod's massive fist.
*POWPOWPOWPOW* Wa takes out four Hunters with one punch a piece, only taking mere seconds to deliver each one.
*SNIK SNIK SNIK* Verde uses her heels to stab a few Hunters in their arms and legs, and climbs them as she does.
She jumps from the shoulders of one Hunter to the chest of another, her sharp heels digging into flesh each time.
*WHAM* Ruby punches one Hunter, and he goes flying into two others.
"For a tiny thing, you sure have power," Y'Tar comments.
Ruby smiles, then climbs onto Y'Tar's shoulders.
"Onward!" the two shout as Y'Tar charges ahead, punching Hunters in their jaws, and knocking them aside with his armored forearms.
Monday, August 23, 2010
Super Special: The Sinful Ones VS The Hunters, Part 4
As Y'Tar's ship continues on towards the Hunters' headquarters, two ships flank his from either side. He recognizes them as fellow TS1 members.
The ships hail his, and his sisters open communication channels.
"Greetings, Transgression, sir," says a burly male, his big forehead getting much of Ruby's attention, as well as the Gergerglock girls'.
"Axerod," Y'Tar/Transgression greets back, nodding. "As well as Wa."
At the mention of her name, an upbeat, pink-haired, pig-tailed female squeals with glee, kicking her feet as she sits on her chair. A male who is wearing a rag over his mouth puts his hand on her shoulder to calm her.
"Lord Transgression," Wa squeals again, "it'll be so WONDERFUL to fight along side you~~~!"
"Good to hear it," Y'Tar answers. "Are your teams prepared?"
Burly Axerod and hyperactive Wa answer, "Affirmative," though Wa's is squealier.
"How did she ever become a captain in TS1," V'Bar mutters to herself.
Y'Tar ignores his sister's comment, and nods to the two captains.
"Then onward to the Hunters."
In a tri-formation, the three Sinful One ships rocket ahead at full speed.
---
Clamhawk reclines back, pondering what kind of place Ruby was getting maintenance at that would be so dark.
"Clamhawk, sir?" Triclops asks in his naturally sluggish way.
"What?" he asks back.
"The satelites show that a small group of ships is headed right for our planet."
"Seriously?"
"Seriously."
"Have Riptide prepare the men," Clamhawk orders, getting up. "No ships or trucks, just rifles and pistols. We'll wait to see who they are before actually attacking."
At this order, Triclops heads back outside, leaving Clamhawk to prepare himself in private.
The ships hail his, and his sisters open communication channels.
"Greetings, Transgression, sir," says a burly male, his big forehead getting much of Ruby's attention, as well as the Gergerglock girls'.
"Axerod," Y'Tar/Transgression greets back, nodding. "As well as Wa."
At the mention of her name, an upbeat, pink-haired, pig-tailed female squeals with glee, kicking her feet as she sits on her chair. A male who is wearing a rag over his mouth puts his hand on her shoulder to calm her.
"Lord Transgression," Wa squeals again, "it'll be so WONDERFUL to fight along side you~~~!"
"Good to hear it," Y'Tar answers. "Are your teams prepared?"
Burly Axerod and hyperactive Wa answer, "Affirmative," though Wa's is squealier.
"How did she ever become a captain in TS1," V'Bar mutters to herself.
Y'Tar ignores his sister's comment, and nods to the two captains.
"Then onward to the Hunters."
In a tri-formation, the three Sinful One ships rocket ahead at full speed.
---
Clamhawk reclines back, pondering what kind of place Ruby was getting maintenance at that would be so dark.
"Clamhawk, sir?" Triclops asks in his naturally sluggish way.
"What?" he asks back.
"The satelites show that a small group of ships is headed right for our planet."
"Seriously?"
"Seriously."
"Have Riptide prepare the men," Clamhawk orders, getting up. "No ships or trucks, just rifles and pistols. We'll wait to see who they are before actually attacking."
At this order, Triclops heads back outside, leaving Clamhawk to prepare himself in private.
Super Special: The Sinful Ones VS The Hunters, Part 3
A four-armed Hunter and a flat-headed one are fighting each other as a large circle of the others surrounds them.
*POW POW BAMF* A three punch combo from the four-armed one lands on the flat-head's flat face, and he stumbles back.
Flat-head charges forward, aiming the top of his head at the four-armed one.
*WAM* A blow to the stomach sends the four-armed one backwards into the crowd. They jeer and shove him back at Flat-head.
"Quads, Flats!" Riptide roars. "What in gelatinous beetle-bugs is the reason for this fight?!"
"Flats stole my last chocolate bar!" Quads shouts.
"And I've bean tellin' 'im I ain't done did it!" Flats shouts as well.
"Quads," Riptide shouts again, "YOU ate your last chocolate bar!"
"I did?" Quads asks, his face screwed up with a confused expression.
"Lick your lips!" Riptide says. "There's chocolate stuff all over it!"
Quads does as suggested, and to his surprise, Riptide is telling the truth! He then looks at Flats with shame.
"Sorry, Flats."
"Now, all of you," Riptide orders. "Get back to your posts, or else Clamhawk's gonna be even angrier!"
At those words, everyone scrambles back to either the trucks, the ships, the bunkers, or the mess hall.
"You tell 'em, Rip," Pigman says, addressing 2nd-in-command casually.
Riptide turns to glare at the porky pinhead.
"That means you, too, you oinker!!"
Pigman panics and runs over to the bunkers, which isn't even his assignment.
*POW POW BAMF* A three punch combo from the four-armed one lands on the flat-head's flat face, and he stumbles back.
Flat-head charges forward, aiming the top of his head at the four-armed one.
*WAM* A blow to the stomach sends the four-armed one backwards into the crowd. They jeer and shove him back at Flat-head.
"Quads, Flats!" Riptide roars. "What in gelatinous beetle-bugs is the reason for this fight?!"
"Flats stole my last chocolate bar!" Quads shouts.
"And I've bean tellin' 'im I ain't done did it!" Flats shouts as well.
"Quads," Riptide shouts again, "YOU ate your last chocolate bar!"
"I did?" Quads asks, his face screwed up with a confused expression.
"Lick your lips!" Riptide says. "There's chocolate stuff all over it!"
Quads does as suggested, and to his surprise, Riptide is telling the truth! He then looks at Flats with shame.
"Sorry, Flats."
"Now, all of you," Riptide orders. "Get back to your posts, or else Clamhawk's gonna be even angrier!"
At those words, everyone scrambles back to either the trucks, the ships, the bunkers, or the mess hall.
"You tell 'em, Rip," Pigman says, addressing 2nd-in-command casually.
Riptide turns to glare at the porky pinhead.
"That means you, too, you oinker!!"
Pigman panics and runs over to the bunkers, which isn't even his assignment.
Super Special: The Sinful Ones VS The Hunters, Part 2
Ruby exits her tiny ship and slowly heads back upstairs. Y'Tar follows after, watching the pint-sized pink female.
"Looks like we're saving him the trouble of finding you," he says as they reach the top. "Seeing as how we're headed there to take him out."
"But it won't just be him," Ruby's tiny voice speaks, sounding even tinier. "He has his whole army of Hunters, armed with lazer rifles and pistols, and they all know how to fight, too!"
"And so do we," Y'Tar says, heading back to his room. "Verde, call up any and all available Sinful Ones, and have them hurry to our position."
"Right away," Verde says, grabbing her PDA. She presses a few buttons here and there, then puts it away. "Their flying here as fast as they can."
"Brother," V'Bar asks from the front, "are we really going to fight ALL the Hunters?"
Y'Tar dons the black helmet of Transgression as he walks up to his sisters.
In the voice reminiscient of all the past Transgressions, Y'Tar answers, "Yes."
---
*Thrust thrust thrust* a flabby pigman and that stout rodentman tag-team a busty female, her black hair matted with sweat and juices, her three-toed feet by her shoulders, her two tangerine eyes glazed over.
"Yeah, yeah!" the rodentman says from on top of her face, his nasty little zipklor going in and out of her mouth. The pigman grunts and squeals as he jams his wide zipklor into her zerbnif.
Rodentman reaches satisfaction, letting it go all over her face. Satisfied but exhausted, he makes his way to a mattress and lies down.
"Get up, you lazy rat!" 2nd in command Riptide roars. His shark-like teeth are flared at the hairy Hunter lying down. "You need to do maintenance checks on our trucks!"
Rodentman grumbles as he forces himself up.
Pigman satisfies inside the unmoving girl, moans forced out of her by the sheer force of his thrusting gut. He lathargically gets up, leaving the girl where she is, her legs falling limp to the floor. He cleans himself up as Riptide walks around the room.
"Captain needs to start limiting you guys' access to these cheap floosies," he says as he looks at the gasping female, her mouth still open and eyes still glazed over.
"You're just jealous," Pigman says with a snort.
"I can't help if the girls break when I use 'em," Riptide counters.
Another Hunter, a lanky triclops with a crew cut, peeks in.
"Hey guys," he says in his dopey voice. "Check out what's going on outside!"
Hurriedly, Riptide and Pigman follow Triclops to the front courtyard.
"Looks like we're saving him the trouble of finding you," he says as they reach the top. "Seeing as how we're headed there to take him out."
"But it won't just be him," Ruby's tiny voice speaks, sounding even tinier. "He has his whole army of Hunters, armed with lazer rifles and pistols, and they all know how to fight, too!"
"And so do we," Y'Tar says, heading back to his room. "Verde, call up any and all available Sinful Ones, and have them hurry to our position."
"Right away," Verde says, grabbing her PDA. She presses a few buttons here and there, then puts it away. "Their flying here as fast as they can."
"Brother," V'Bar asks from the front, "are we really going to fight ALL the Hunters?"
Y'Tar dons the black helmet of Transgression as he walks up to his sisters.
In the voice reminiscient of all the past Transgressions, Y'Tar answers, "Yes."
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*Thrust thrust thrust* a flabby pigman and that stout rodentman tag-team a busty female, her black hair matted with sweat and juices, her three-toed feet by her shoulders, her two tangerine eyes glazed over.
"Yeah, yeah!" the rodentman says from on top of her face, his nasty little zipklor going in and out of her mouth. The pigman grunts and squeals as he jams his wide zipklor into her zerbnif.
Rodentman reaches satisfaction, letting it go all over her face. Satisfied but exhausted, he makes his way to a mattress and lies down.
"Get up, you lazy rat!" 2nd in command Riptide roars. His shark-like teeth are flared at the hairy Hunter lying down. "You need to do maintenance checks on our trucks!"
Rodentman grumbles as he forces himself up.
Pigman satisfies inside the unmoving girl, moans forced out of her by the sheer force of his thrusting gut. He lathargically gets up, leaving the girl where she is, her legs falling limp to the floor. He cleans himself up as Riptide walks around the room.
"Captain needs to start limiting you guys' access to these cheap floosies," he says as he looks at the gasping female, her mouth still open and eyes still glazed over.
"You're just jealous," Pigman says with a snort.
"I can't help if the girls break when I use 'em," Riptide counters.
Another Hunter, a lanky triclops with a crew cut, peeks in.
"Hey guys," he says in his dopey voice. "Check out what's going on outside!"
Hurriedly, Riptide and Pigman follow Triclops to the front courtyard.
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