Name:Missy<br/>Age:19<br/>Gender: female<br/>Species: Pokemorph Mawile<br/>Stateroom: Ocean View<br/>Pred/Prey: Pred<br/>Personality: Shy and Cautious, but wanting to cut loose<br/>Appearance: Curvy hips and chest on a somewhat petite/short frame. (Somewhat like this, not my drawing, but a good example, though Missy would have a curvier lower body:m<a class="postlink" href="http://www.furaffinity.net/view/11705789/">http://www.furaffinity.net/view/11705789/</a>m)<br/>Preferences: non-fatal, oral (obviously), absorption, unbirth, macro/micro/sizeplay<br/><br/><br/><br/>(I noticed they're not supposed to be boarded yet, got caught up in the prior posts though. Just place this after the 'gates finally open' For now though)<br/><br/>(Prior to boarding)<br/><br/>Missy stood off to the side of the line, an old habit as, generally speaking, most people didn't like standing behind her. Not for any major reason like a hygene thing or something, no, she just happened to have a huge maw on the back of her head nearly the same size as her body. Of course, who knows? In this crowd, people might actually like it. Imagine someone coming up and giving her maw a hug... actually, that was kind of weird too, the idea of a stranger getting all close and comfy like that. Agh, then again, that was kind of the whole point of the cruise right?<br/><br/>Obviously she would have to work on letting those predatory instincts come out more. But first, she would have to get onboard the ship. She hadn't left the land yet, when they were at sea would be the real time to try and cut loose, for now, she just needed to keep a good grip on her bags and make sure her tickets were handy.<br/><br/><br/>(And the rest is for post boarding action.)<br/><br/>Missy boarded the huge cruise-ship, her bags rolling along behind her as she went. She currently wore a cute pink tanktop with a shiny broken-heart design on the front and some bell-bottom jeans. She had some more 'cruiseworthy' clothes to choose from as well, but, right now she would still have to break away from her normal mindset. She was still feeling slightly shy and reserved, despite the intended nature of the trip.<br/><br/>In everyday society being what she was could be a bit of a trial. Sure people will still be nice to your face, but there are other things. Someone might compliment your hair, but then cringe when they realize it's not just a cute pony-tail, but it happens to have teeth. People will try hard not to stand behind you, or leave a buffer space in line... like you're really just gonna chomp down on someone in the middle of the store! Come on!!!<br/><br/>That said, regardless of a bit of a stigma in some areas of polite society, there were still those urges sometimes that just needed to be filled. A cruise like this provided the perfect opportunity. A chance to indulge those instincts you had to suppress most of the time. She entered her room and set down her bag before walking over to the wall and looking out the porthole at the shore beyond.<br/><br/>"Guess it's really happening, we'll be away from it all soon." She said before beginning to briefly look around the room. It was all fairly nice, but her own reflection in a standing mirror caught her eye. The tank top was cute, and it showed off her chest with some cleavage, but the pants were effectively hiding her legs. Dare she change into something more revealing? That was kind of the entire point of the trip right? To get out of the subdued ways of civilized society and indulge, to break out of her normal shell and become the confident dominant predator she was meant to be. If she couldn't even show a bit of leg could she really say she was being a confident predator?<br/><br/>Ok... lets try on some shorts then... She opened up her bag and looked around for a little pair of denim shorts. She looked in the mirror, holding them up to herself, they came down to about her mid-thigh, a lot higher and more revealing than the pants she was currently wearing. This was what it was supposed to be though, confident, proud, in charge. Taking a deep breath she began to remove her pants, sliding them down, revealing her nice round booty before sliding down over her curvy thighs. She looked at herself again, at this point she could practically go out on deck in a swimsuit, wouldn't be that much different... but no, that was a bit too much of a step too quickly! She'll stick with the shorts for now.<br/><br/>Ok, so... now, time to get out there and strut her stuff!!! She looked in the mirror again and gave a practice hip wiggle/shake before shaking her head and blushing lightly. She really didn't have enough practice at this. Maybe, for now, just making her way out to the deck and being seen would be enough.<br/><br/>She went back to her bag and pulled out some sunglasses, putting them on and finally approaching the door. "Here we go." She said, reaching back with her right hand to lightly pet the giant maw on the back of her head, which proceeded to grin and stick out it's tongue in approval, even making little moaning and panting noises like a pet enjoying a rub. With that she opened the door and left her room, making her way through the hallways and back up to the main deck. Every once in a while if she was fairly certain a hallway was empty she would try to add a little extra sway to her walk, but would quickly stop if she saw or heard someone nearby.<br/><br/>Back up on the deck she quickly headed over to one of the side rails and leaned against it, looking out over the sea with an excited smile. Her maw even seemed to be grinning as well.