<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=147365.msg6684914#msg6684914">Quote from: Vergil1989 on 31-07-2012, 23:45:28</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">((Terry's stuck in limbo between Cassie and Tim so it's just Inque for now.))<br/><br/>Walking away from Thomas and his date, Inque sighed, wanting to hit someone or something repeatedly but the rules were rules.  She didn't have to like it but she would obey them...for a few days at least.  Wandering off, or at least starting to in her human appearance rather than that of the slime saboteur she favored when on the job, Inque looked over at the newest arrival as she heard the sounds of a motorbike.  She gave an appreciative whistle before slinking her way towards Dinah, her eyes quite intrigued in their gaze as she drank in the view of Black Canary as she'd later learn.  Besides, she needed an excuse to get away from that damn brat that thought he was all that, but if she had to she was sure she could kill her time's Batman without his boss in his ear as he had been two times before.  The punk by himself was a formidable opponent but he had never won on his own against her.  She doubted the old Batman could do much better if he came up, and with what she had overheard it was a possibility.  Of course all the other heroes here would probably get in the way as well.  She sighed and sat down beside Dinah, forgetting all about her personal issues.  <strong>"Mmmm...a girl after my own heart.  Personally I'd have gone with something with a little more kick but to each their own.  The name's Inque, and who might you be?"</strong>  She asked, holding out her right hand to Dinah, curiosity clear as day on her beautiful face which was as soft and firm as it appeared, unless she thought otherwise in which case Inque would switch to her other form and start tearing everything apart.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><strong>Dinah:</strong><br/><br/>The Black Canary saw the new woman approach, looking at her speculatively. "My bike has plenty of kick." she almost spat. If anything pissed Dinah off, it was when people insulted her ride. Or questioned it, for the matter. "Dinah Lance. I'd say nice to meet you, but you questioned my bike." The woman named Inque was beautiful, no doubt. Even a pissed off Canary could appreciate that much. Finally, she stopped fuming, and decided to be social. That was the point of Herogasm, was it not? "Excuse my temper. I just don't like people fucking with my bike."<br/><br/>Dinah stuck her hand out to Inque, a truce before the war started almost. "You're gorgeous, if you don't mind me saying." She tilted her head back, ignoring Inque for a moment, soaking up the sun. Her hair fell in long waves against her back. Dinah looked more like a goddess in that moment than she probably ever had.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=147365.msg6685073#msg6685073">Quote from: Primarch on 01-08-2012, 00:08:57</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Slade Wilson, on a beach lounger with Emma Frost</strong><br/><br/>The White Queen Emma Frost made it very apparent that the little session of mutual masturbation had set her absolutely alight. She was atop him now, positioning his member at her entrance. Asking him if he wanted it. Trying to take command. The White Queen might have controlled Scott Summers, but Slade Wilson was a different breed entirely. His first response wasn't to say anything but to bring a hand up and push her down onto her back before he shifted until he was up on top of her. The hand that pushed her down took position at the side of her head to prop him up while his other hand took hold of his member. "And I'll take it here." Herogasm was famous for everyone enjoying everyone else. But whomever Emma would enjoy after this, everyone will have witnessed Slade taking Emma out in the open on the beach, dominating her like she never had been before. Everyone after this would be enjoying his sloppy seconds. <br/><br/>Without any further warning Slade pushed the member that had put Emma Frost to pause into her, his hand guided it but his thick prick into her but it was his hips that really drove it in. His one good eye watching her face to see how she's respond to the intrusion of his member into her moist center. She was very likely the most attractive woman he had ever fucked, they were at Herogasm. He was going to give her everything he had.  <br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>[/b]<br/><br/><strong>Emma:</strong><br/><br/>Emma let out a low growl when Slade took over, it pissed her off for a moment, a shot of rage shooting through her before she realized how horny and needy it made her. Her thighs spread for him, and her long legs wrapped around his waist, urging him inside of her. She had never been an exhibitionist nor a voyeur, but today...she felt like both. She wanted an audience, a crowd to witness Slade penetrating her and owning her body in that moment.<br/><br/>When he entered her, her core stretched to accommodate him, it was slightly painful, but when she adjusted a low moan came from the back of her throat, and her hips began to thrust against him. She moved her hands to her breasts, pulling and twisting her nipples, the added stimulation making her cunt flood over Slade's package. "C'mon love, harder. I know you can do better than that." She urged, looking up at Deathstroke with big eyes.