<strong>Name:</strong>Grendel<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Onboard ship, possibly psychically everywhere on ship<br/><strong>Time: </strong>A few moments before now<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Anyone wanting a psychic orgasm.<br/><hr/><br/><strong><br/>"Ooo, Cat, when I find you, I am going to give you an Imperial Marine hair cut."</strong>Grendel whispered in jest and extended her perceptions.  She found the Cat playing 'hide and stalk' with the others and purred in amusement.  Or at least she<em>tried </em>to, momentarily confusing Cat's anatomy with her own.  To others, it might have seemed Grendel was trying to gargle gasoline.<br/><br/>But<em>then</em>, a flood of perceptions penetrated her mind.  She reflexively fought against the restraints in fear, too many flatscans had tried to lash her down, ice-pick her gifts away.  But, no, this was something different.  These were skilled and sweet tormentors, who knew that release from pain done right could equal the greatest pleasure. Lash and nibble, kiss and spank, Grendel was being ravished by the ghost of lovers long-absent.  The taste of a man in her mouth was a reminder that she was meant to be the pleaser, not the pleased.  Submission and surrender was where she could lose herself to the pleasure.<br/><br/>Both sets of genitals were beginning to respond in their own way.  Not expecting such stimulation, each was near their neuter phase.  But their combined climax was powerful enough.  She moaned and flexed, her body trying to conduct the orgasm through all of her physical form.  But this still was not enough.  Her mind had to give its own kind of ecstatic moan.  The psychic wave of energy exploded<em>outward </em>from her before she could even think of the nearby crew and what might happen to them.<br/><br/>Eli's query over the comms went unanswered amid paroxysms of pleasure and pain...<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Sorry for being away so long.  And I realize I am slightly behind in the continuity with Grendel but I felt this scene was necessary as the unstable team psychic can't contain her orgasm within herself.<br/><br/>I leave it to Lizzie as to just how Grendel's explosive climax manifests itself.  It could be a Telempathic Orgasm to all in the ship (which will 'out' Grendel if she hasn't been already).  Perhaps it is a Telekinetic push, stripping Grendel and ruining the nearby room.  I'm sure our GM has some ideas and Grendel might be drained of Psionic Strength afterwards.  Or it could be that the players decide what happen to their character, if anything.<br/></div></div>