Living Cave
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				Title: <strong>Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>30-08-2009, 02:02:42</strong>
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				Jenna sits in class, listening to the Professor drone on and on about the life cycle of some amazon plant. She's not that into botany and really couldn't care less about the healing and addictive properties of this..vine? Right, vine, he's talking about a vine.<br><br>No, she doesn't care about the vine, nor botany, she's here to ogle Jay Greene. He's the departments star student, a prodigy among botanists. And hot, one must never forget how hot he is. Even with his light green skin Jay should be a model, not some student.<br><br>With his looks he could be a supermodel in days. There's something so alluring about him. Something that makes all the woman stare and lust after him, it must be because how different he is. Not just his skin, but his aura. He's so confident, confident but not arrogant. <br><br>Add to the fact that its well known he's one of the best in bed...Jenna hides her little lusty smile as she watches him take notes. After class she's meeting with her closest friends, friends who while taking the botany class where unlucky enough not to be in Jay's class.&nbsp; Still, they have a plan to get Jay. To share him amongst themselves for a while.<br><br>As the class ends Jenna hangs back, waiting until the last student leaves and Jay finishes talking to the professor. <br><br>“hey!” she smiles at him, leaning forward to show off her large perfect proportioned breasts “I'm Jenna. I was wondering if you could help me with something. Some friends and I have a study group tonight and well....this whole vine thing is lost on us. Would you mind coming by tonight and helping us? We promise to make it worth your while.”<br><br>Jenna slips Jay a slip of paper with her phone number and address written on it with a little smile that promises him just how they'd make it worth his while.<br><br>“come by, we'd love to have you...your help” <br><br>That evening Jenna's sitting on the couch, looking at her friends, Anya, Brayden, Song, Laura and Avrial, the ones in the so called study group. She leans forward and kisses Avrial's neck gently before she looks at the rest with a smile <br><br>“I'm sure he'll be here”<br><br>Jenna's a blond, bubbly cheerleader type. The all American good girl with a naughty side. Jenna's very bi and very open about her sexuality. Her hair blond and usually kept in a pony tail that falls mid back. Her eyes are a brilliant blue that men claim to get lost in. She has a curvaceous figure with larger then average breasts. She enjoys teasing men and making them lust helplessly after her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>30-08-2009, 05:40:42</strong>
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				When Albert DeSalvo, the man who would eventually confess to the Boston Strangler murders, was arrested it's a lesser known fact that he also confessed to being one of the most prolific serial rapists in American history- possibly in western civilization. According to DeSalvo himself he had attacked somewhere in the neighborhood of <em>2,000</em> women around the Boston area in the early 60's. Fortunately for the women of Boston, DeSalvo was known for his tendency to exaggerate- but police detectives still think the number of women he'd raped was at least <em>300</em>.<br><br>And the nickname given to him by the media for the rapes?<br><br>The Green Man.<br><br><em>Mother, you have such a bizarre sense of humor,</em> was a thought Jay always had to himself at some point during the day. He never did learn the name of his 'Mother'. Not that he never met her, quite the contrary. They knew each other quite well. He knew that she was a scientist- a brilliant geneticist. Probably would have won the Nobel prize if it wasn't for a complete lack of a conscience. Whatever she had done before Jay, she had done something so bad that instead of being a respected scientist she was erased from the public record- and now worked for some sort of government agency that had no name. And she'd often say that she only had one regret in life- that she never had a child, and she was now too old to do it the natural way.<br><br>So she had a side project, a son born not from her body but from her mind. Strictly speaking he was closer to a sex reversed younger clone of her then an actual son- but she added enough things that calling him a sex reversed clone wasn't accurate either. He had the genes to practically force him into being an ideal of male attractiveness and fertility. Tall, fit, with hair just long enough to grab onto in moments of passion- his green skin was strange, but his green eyes were said to pierce souls. He had a pair of prehensile vines growing from the small of his back. Even the ability to communicate with plants for information. And most importantly, his pheromones were hundreds of times as potent as a normal man. All this geared toward one simple mission and drive given to him by Mother- to give her as many grandchildren as he could.<br><br>She had helped with the fake ID and dropped him off at a college chosen at random by her- she thought co-eds would make the perfect new mothers for her grandbabies. Ah, but they could be so much more. Take the pharmacy department, with it's connections to all sorts of local clinics. Then with the help of the computer science department to acquire files, he could make the whole city his playground. Which he had done.<br><br>By reputation he had made love to around 150 co-eds throughout the college. But to amuse himself he had been making lists, lists of women who had gone into fertility clinics that either had enough money to raise a child on their own or were married but stayed at home- hitting them with both barrels with his pheromones and enjoying the results. Usually his pheromones were so powerful that memories would haze a bit, just how he liked it. Just going down the lists one at a time in alphabetical order by patient name then by clinic.<br><br>So when Jenna handed her the address and phone number, the only plans that would be interrupted was Stephanie Meyers, Age: 32, Patient at Bergenson's Fertility Specialists. Knocking on the door, the only question left for him was how many were waiting. He may have to use The Cave is there were too many. . .
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				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bayushi</strong> on <strong>30-08-2009, 06:12:23</strong>
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				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/db/Song-ji-naSmall.jpg)</td><td><strong><span style="font-family: verdana;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 1.45em;" class="bbc_size">Song Ji Na</span></span></strong><br><hr>Song stood up as the botany class came to a close, and watched the other students file out.<br><br>She slipped out the door, noticing that the pretty blonde preppy girl, Jenna was her name, Song thought she remembered, hung back in the classroom. She stopped outside as she noticed her slip the green guy something, and she stopped.<br><br>When Jenna finally came out, Song was there waiting, "Jenna, you did not just slip the green guy some drugs, did you?!" The tiny(5' tall) Korean girl's dark brown eyes were wide as she stared up at the taller, pretty girl. She had a slender frame with almost no fat whatsoever, and firm little B-cup breasts, her simple dress showing them and her slender figure off quite effectively. "I know you're a party girl, Jenna, but I didn't know you were into that kind of thing!"<br><br>Song knew that Jenna was openly bi, and given that Song was curious herself, being a virgin altogether, she openly wondered what it was like to sleep with women. She wondered what it was like with men, too, but nonetheless, a woman like Jenna held her attention much more than any guy.<br><br>"Anyways, even if you are doing drugs, I don't care. I just worry people, you know? Umm... can we compare notes on that vine the professor was talking about when we get back to the dorm?" Song asked. She had a bit of difficulty keeping up with the professor, given that her English still wasn't the best, while passable, and her note-taking speed was dramatically slower than her classmates.</td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>inflatetress</strong> on <strong>30-08-2009, 06:44:41</strong>
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				Like Jenna, Anya could have seriously cared less about botany, she knew she'd be able to flirt her way to a B at least, but probably even an A if she wanted.&nbsp; As long as her professor was a male she was never let down by the results she could get wearing a short, low-cut dress and platform shoes to class everyday...you just simply couldn't give someone dressed like that a bad grade!<br><br>She strolled out of class and chuckled at Song's suggestion and request, "Song, don't be so stupid...drugs?&nbsp; You sound like an old person...nobody just says "drugs"." The blond then rolled her eyes and sighed but was quickly surprised yet again by what the Asian suggested.&nbsp; "Notes?&nbsp; Uhmmm sure, we can compare notes, though I think you were supposed ta be taking them for us, so I'd be happy ta have a look at yours after you photocopy them for me!" she giggled then as she strutted away, "See ya tanight!"<br><br>Anya looks like she's good for one thing and one thing only. She has long, curly blonde hair, often fashioned into large, bouncy, fairy-tale-like locks, capped off with little ribbons. Her large eyes are a vivid bright blue and are often surrounded by contrasting thick black mascara. Pale, milky skin covers her and on her cheeks she has some subtle freckles, she has a delicate doll-like face with a slightly up-turned nose. Her lips are very full and plump.&nbsp; She's very tall and her body is very slender, including her long skinny legs, though she prides herself in her full, ample, plump rear and breasts.&nbsp; Her clothes are nothing more than skimpy, trashy lingerie outfits, though they certainly appear extremely expensive.&nbsp; She can always been seen wearing platform pump shoes that add to her impressive height at the expense of her agility.&nbsp; Even Anya's walk suggests she's only useful for violation and that in the past she's has some very large objects inserted into her bottom.<br><br>That night Anya sat annoyed on the couch.&nbsp; This was taking way too long, where was this guy?!&nbsp; She wasn't worried about stealing him away from Jenna, she was confident when he walked in and say how she was dressed it wouldn't be a problem...she knew how to "out-skank" anyone!&nbsp; For now she could wait...<br><br><br>current outfit- pastel pink, flowing cotton baby doll that doesn't quite cover all of her rear, exposing the pink ruffled thong that matches it. The baby doll is soft and loose and all of the hems are ruffled.&nbsp; She wears white thigh-high stockings with this outfit, ornamented with little pink ribbons around the tops of them and she wears pink platform pumps with it as well. Anya also carries a pink feathered boa over her shoulders and arms.<br><br><br>(http://i40.tinypic.com/2ex7cr8.jpg)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bayushi</strong> on <strong>30-08-2009, 09:43:57</strong>
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				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/db/Song-ji-naSmall.jpg)</td><td><strong><span style="font-family: verdana;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 1.45em;" class="bbc_size">Song Ji Na</span></span></strong><br><hr><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=45853.msg2184741#msg2184741">Quote from: inflatetress on 30-08-2009, 06:44:41</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">She strolled out of class and chuckled at Song's suggestion and request, "Song, don't be so stupid...drugs?&nbsp; You sound like an old person...nobody just says "drugs"." The blond then rolled her eyes and sighed but was quickly surprised yet again by what the Asian suggested.&nbsp; "Notes?&nbsp; Uhmmm sure, we can compare notes, though I think you were supposed ta be taking them for us, so I'd be happy ta have a look at yours after you photocopy them for me!" she giggled then as she strutted away, "See ya tanight!"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"In your dreams, lazy-ass. Good luck on the test!" Song muttered, before turning back to Jenna, "If you weren't actually doing what it looked like you were, Jenna, I'm sorry. It's just that... it looks one way, and that's what people will think. Just be careful, please?"<br><br>Song was actually a rather peculiar girl, often more concerned about the safety and health of others than her own. But she knew when people were taking advantage of her, like Anya was trying to. As far as Song was concerned, the only girl in the group she actually thought of as a friend was Jenna.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=45853.msg2184741#msg2184741">Quote from: inflatetress on 30-08-2009, 06:44:41</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">That night Anya sat annoyed on the couch.&nbsp; This was taking way too long, where was this guy?!&nbsp; She wasn't worried about stealing him away from Jenna, she was confident when he walked in and say how she was dressed it wouldn't be a problem...she knew how to "out-skank" anyone!&nbsp; For now she could wait...</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Song opened the door to her little bedroom there in the dorm suite she shared with Jenna and Anya. She saw Anya sitting on the couch, looking like a cheap call girl. Shaking her head slowly, she moved over to a chair across from the couch and sat down with her notebook and pen, and waited for Jenna and that green guy. Her hands played out over her simple blue dress, smoothing it out... not wanting to look wrinkled and improper.</td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tankou</strong> on <strong>31-08-2009, 08:10:56</strong>
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				Brayden Adair, a scared young woman of nineteen spotted Jenna flirting with Jay Greene, the strange, attractive young man who had skin to match his surname. What did he have, Brayden always had wondered. Was it Chlorosis? Doubtful a man past puberty would get a pubescent girl's disease. Brayden had struggled to find out what it was for a while. He may have thought it was non communicable but what did anyone else know? What did he know? Had he real searched out his disease fully. There could be conditions, special loopholes. Even, no especially diseases found loopholes. It was as likely as the moon falling to the earth that Jay's disease could be passed on to some unsuspecting young person such as Brayden in the proper conditions. The moon falling to the earth, in Brayden's mind, was very likely.<br><br>Of course Brayden wasn't stupid as her thoughts may have made others think. Brayden was a genius. She never strayed under her standard A+ in any class. She never fell behind on notes, always a step ahead of anyone. She only did these study groups because it raised her chances at keeping her average grades up a quarter of a percent. In a world where any life threatening accident could happen; in a college campus where any minor hacker could throw the system completely out of whack anything helped. So Brayden went to these study groups, often finding it to degenerate into babble that she was scared would turn to even less educational things. The young Scot was rightfully scared of everything. After all, at any moment man driving a paper truck could drive through a dump a ton and a half of crinkly, origami folded paper on top of an unsuspecting nineteen year old woman like herself. The world was full of dangers.<br><br>A native Scot, Brayden stood at 5' 2", her breasts barely reaching their modest C cup. Her gold rimmed glasses were round and thick, the woman nearly blind without them and only marginally well seeing with them. Her long, curly red hair was always a wondrous sight to behold and constantly she was bugged by young men who wanted to date her. Of course Brayden thought of everything as a potential trap with one exception. Brayden had been born and lived in Shetland until she was twelve inheriting her incredibly heavy Scottish accent and never being able to lose it. Still at eleven she moved away and ran upon, in her trek away from her home, to a cave. She was assaulted there by a horrible beast made of tentacles. She was ravished, abused and worn to nothing until a solid, and highly "reasonable" realization came to her mind. Everything Brayden feared was highly probable and most certainly lethal. A ninja monkey in a business suit was surely a lethal enemy to behold. Being stuck inside a pill bottle would deprive the woman of oxygen in minutes. Everything in the world was lethal and scary. Still inside that cave she was safe. The tentacle monster, after Brayden had stopped her futile struggling, had caressed her softly and filled the young girl's world with pleasure. It was safe within the grasp of the beast no matter how scary it looked at first. In the arms of the monster Brayden knew that she wouldn't have to fear any images of homosexual authority figures reaching out to accost her and the third Wednesday of the month would be nothing at all in a world of pleasure where Brayden was safe, unable to tell the date through her ecstasy.<br><br>The knock at the door made Brayden jump as she sat in the room later that night. Jay Greene was to enter and take part in the study session. He was going to study with them, explain things from botany class that Brayden already knew well enough to the others. Hopefully Brayden would be able to recognize any communicable symptoms before it was too late. She would have to stay anyway but if she recognized what Jay Greene truly had she would be fine. Still Brayden wouldn't have had to worry at all if she knew where that cave was now. She never remembered where it was before but she knew that if she had simply stayed five years ago all would still be good.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>31-08-2009, 17:35:46</strong>
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				Jenna smiles at the 6 gathered girls as the knock sounds. She jumps up and opens the door for Jay. <br><br>"hey there, didn't think you'd make it" she purrs at him. "come in.."<br><br>She flounces to the couch and sits next to Anya, opening her botany book half heartedly. After a few moments of looking at him she stands again "you want something to drink? We've water, soda and beer."<br><br>She looks at the girls "i think we all could use a drink or two." She giggles softly as she jogs to the kitchen, coming back with a chilled pack of beer. She sets it on the table and takes a beer for herself.<br><br>"Jay, where do you want to start?" She gives him a broad grin as she takes a sip of the beer "We shall live to obey you"
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				Post by: <strong>inflatetress</strong> on <strong>31-08-2009, 17:41:45</strong>
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				Of course Anya doesn't think twice about alcohol and quickly helps herself to a beer as well.&nbsp; She too opens her book but clearly has no idea of what page to even turn to, thumbing though it daintily and then glimpsing at Jenna's page to match it.&nbsp; "Yes please, anything you can do ta help...I'm dying in this class...it totally su-" Anya stopped mid sentence, she didn't want to make it sound like she hated botany, Mr. Green might be put off by that.&nbsp; "Uhmm..yeah, it's just kinda...hard." she shrugged and giggled a bit before taking another sip of her beer.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>01-09-2009, 08:23:14</strong>
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				"<strong>Water will be fine,</strong>" he answers for a drink- but not taking a seat right away. Six co-eds in this room, none of which he'd ever had before- either in the Cave or in bed. He'd need the Cave for all six of them- but not right away. First, to make them compliant to his suggestions. He makes sure the door is closed good and tight before slowly circling the room- nonchalantly closing the windows. The goal was to create a sort of hot box, but one for his pheromones. With each and every breath they'll work deeper and deeper under his control, and not know any the wiser.<br><br>"<strong>Ah, well- one thing we always to keep in mind about plants, is that how utterly different they are from animals. They know that, in time, what they need will come to them so the best thing to do is lure it in faster.</strong>"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tankou</strong> on <strong>01-09-2009, 11:40:40</strong>
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				Brayden spoke up a Jay's words. "A lure as in a swee' sorta scent, or a colorful leaf te' lure in an unsuspectin' target? I understand your meaning here. Ya' know yer bo'any, tha's a fact, Mr. Jay. Still what would tha' have'ta do with our pa'ticular issue here? Anya isn't wantin' to know the philosophical things ah'm thinkin'. They need answers and ones that would be accepted by a scientific point'a view. The whole lure idea is somethin' only accepted, at best, by wholly carniv'rous plant breeds. This subject wouldn't be somethin' widely accepted... Also wouldn' this study group be a bit more based on the poin' at hand... The poin' about how the Amazonian Vine is more a parasite than anythin' else? It moves te' other trees an' feeds off 'em."<br><br>Brayden breathed in and slowly felt a wave of haze flow over her. what was that feeling? Brayden became wary. It wasn't very scented but it made Brayden feel strange. Was this Jay Greene's disease at work. The germs would get her. No! He could be wearing a cologne or something. "'Scuse meh'... Are you wearin' some kinda cologne? I canna' think what the strange feelin' in here is..."
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				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>01-09-2009, 18:58:20</strong>
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				Jenna sushes Brayden softly "whatever it is.....I like it"&nbsp; She looks at Jay with a smile on her face, eyes shinning with lust.<br><br>She takes another sip of beer then stands, walking towards Jay. "lets forget studying for awhile...we should play a game. Something to...relax us" She thinks for a moment then claps her hands "oh! I know"<br><br>She opens the closet and pulls out twister "lets play naked twister! thats always fun"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bayushi</strong> on <strong>02-09-2009, 05:44:27</strong>
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				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>Having passed on the beer, not liking the taste of alcohol, Song quietly waited for the girls to finish socializing so they could get on with the studying.<br><br>She didn't understand what they other girls meant about him smelling good, not having the best sense of smell. Even then, she still didn't smell anything out of the ordinary, except for the other girls' excessive perfume.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">She opens the closet and pulls out twister "lets play naked twister! thats always fun"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"What happened to studying?" Song chirped up finally. "With your two grades, or lack of rather, it's likely that you'll need to pass this test. Not to mention, I'm not all that interested in stripping down."<br><br>In truth, Song was worried that the girls would find her repulsive. She felt oddly unworried about the odd green boy... but then, she had little concern for men. Not only was she finding women increasingly attractive, she had to live with them, too. Particularly these two, tall busty blondes. And here little Song was petite and only a B-cup.</td><td>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/db/Song-ji-naSmall.jpg)</td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Post by: <strong>Relic</strong> on <strong>03-09-2009, 06:13:49</strong>
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				Avrial wasn't even in the botany class, but she was not going to miss the chance to go to this so called study group. Of course she had interest in him, but it was more scientific than the others.&nbsp; Well, ...she liked to study cults and such and the way girls fallowed him around sure seemed like a cult. I mean the man was hot, his body makes her drool just the same but what was his secret? She would not let her curiosity get in the way of her sex drive though! She pulled an ankle length black skirt and a black button up blouse with no bra. Then after a few moments of wiggling and&nbsp; holding her breath she finally managed to snap the last button on an under bust corset that made her already curvy form stand out just that little bit more. She adds no lipstick or anything of that nature because she liked the look of her pale skin against the black of her clothes and hair. Her deep blue eyes checked the mirror for any imperfection in the girl who smiled back at her.&nbsp; She slid the 12 or so little bracelets on each arm and pulled stockings slowly up her legs, just simple black with knee high boots to strap up under them .&nbsp; Standing up she grabs her purse and full length coat and sets out for the apartment and the party...or study group hehehe.<br><br>Avrial smiled after her friend kissed her and walked over listening to the girls talk to this man while she just stayed quiet and watched from a chair . She could be reserved like this from time to time. It was just like her to set back and listen and watch because of her balance of intelligence and street smarts she preferred to set back and wait for the opportune time to strike. She wanted to know something about him. Why did he have such an effect on women? Even she was finding it hard not to crawl over to him and beg for attention. <br><br>When she was offered a beer she wrinkles her nose at this and pushes it away. "Ewwww ! How could you give me such vile liquid hehehe, Ill just take a soda hun"&nbsp; She giggles and reaches past her grabbing a dr pepper and settling back into her silent watching. Some people found it creepy how she watched them. Because she would smile, frown and generally emote while she watched. <br><br>The suggestion of naked twister, her face lit up and her eyes twinkled, it was a look of excited interest.&nbsp; She lounged further back in the chair watching with a big smile on her face. Not even saying anything just nodding early. Hoping that Jay would agree to the game...<br>
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				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>03-09-2009, 09:19:35</strong>
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				The vines in his back twitch a bit, out of view but as if to make themselves known. Naked Twister sounded good, but not with witnesses.<br><br>"<strong>An advantage to botany, you never really need cologne- just make sure to work with the right plants toward the end of your greenhouse time,</strong>" he lies, "<strong>And a little relax time won't kill us.</strong>"<br><br>"<strong>But Naked Twister lacks a bit of subtlety, don't you think?</strong>" he replies, his smile disarming to show he's not angry at all- just wants to stretch out the experience.<br><br>"<strong>Strip Twister. Failure means you lose a piece of clothing- just to make it a little more memorable.</strong>"<br><br><em>And to make sure that when the vines do come out from under my shirt, all of you are too deep into my pheromones to care.</em> he adds in his head.
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				Post by: <strong>Tankou</strong> on <strong>03-09-2009, 09:32:57</strong>
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				Brayden sniffed the air. It had to be some cologne, a good cologne. But she could barely smell it... it was just compelling her to do something, something foreign. When he mentioned strip twister she sighed. "A'll jus' stay on the side lines. Maybe A'll spin the needle or somethin'. Ye' all can take te' yer turns with whatever yer gonna do." Why would anyone play twister in the first place? The weight alone of so many people on a single area on the floor could cause it to break and kill all of them. Brayden would definitely stay on the side lines. No weak floors were going to get the best of her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>inflatetress</strong> on <strong>05-09-2009, 04:59:06</strong>
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				"Strip poker?&nbsp; What a hot idea...I agree, it's more interesting this way...naked twister" Anya rolls her blue eyes at the mention of the last idea, Jenna's idea.&nbsp; She then looks to Jenna and urges her, "Well come on, let's get started huh?" She giggles coyly and looks to their strange guest with suggestive eyes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>05-09-2009, 05:09:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenna shrugs as the twister is shot down, strip poker is a good idea as well. So she gets a deck of cards and kneels by the table to shuffle and deal.<br><br>"who's playing?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Relic</strong> on <strong>05-09-2009, 05:16:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Avrial Giggles standing up and adjusting her corset and licking her lips."hehehe strip poker sounds better to me as well...."&nbsp; She says before setting back down and crossing her legs sniffing the air she closes her eyes for a moment wondering what that wonderfull smell was. It was drawing her to him, or was it her lust? Yes yes it had to be her yerning to get him in bed. She had to calm that urge for now. Besides...letting the other girls have a go at him first would only get her hotter and she could show Jay what a kinky geek could do to him.&nbsp; &nbsp;She seemed to be off in her own little world now a huge smile on her face. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bayushi</strong> on <strong>05-09-2009, 05:28:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/db/Song-ji-naSmall.jpg)</td><td><strong><span style="font-family: verdana;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 1.45em;" class="bbc_size">Song Ji Na</span></span></strong><br><hr>"I'm so not stripping, and I don't even know how to play poker," Song protested. The Green Guy seemed agreeable, but she certainly wasn't going to chance losing at an unfamiliar game and end up the only one naked.<br><br>"You can't all be serious about this?" Song asked quietly. "Cause some of you REALLY need to study. And from the way you all are acting, this is going to turn into an orgy, and I'm sure the RA wouldn't be so happy about that."</td></tr></tbody></table>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>05-09-2009, 05:34:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenna laughs "RA would be pissed off that she missed it. Sweetie, everyone wants Jay, if word got out that we have him in here and might get him naked.....every girl here would break down the doors for their share."<br><br>She smiles up at Jay "your certainly the catch"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>inflatetress</strong> on <strong>05-09-2009, 05:34:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a disgusted sigh Anya looks to Song and once again rolls her eyes.&nbsp; "Oh my gawd...did you really just say that?" She chuckles and looks to the other for some sympathy in disgust at what the Asian girl just said.&nbsp; "<em>I'm</em> not really that worried about studying, trust me, the professor isn't going to fail <em>me</em>...I can tell." Then she looks to Jay and smiles.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>05-09-2009, 07:27:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>That's right, just hold out a little longer.</em><br><br>Jay smiles, it won't be long now before the pheromones have them so hard that he could do tricks with his vine/tentacles and none of them would care. Strip poker would do just fine.<br><br>"<strong>I am so not the catch. That implies I can be caught in the first place.</strong>" he says with a coy smile.<br><br>Taking a seat around the table, he looks the ladies over and adds a little more.<br><br>"<strong>That's alright Song, everyone has to learn sometime. Tell you what, you sit by me and we'll teach you. I'm pretty good at the game, you only have to strip when I have to as well- how's that sound?</strong>"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>05-09-2009, 07:41:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenna pouts, its hardly fair that she gets personal attention. She doesn't even want Jay, she's so shy.....<br><br>She wants his attention, she wants a lot more then that actually. <br><br>Jenna fans herself for a moment before she unbottons a few of her shirts bottons "its stuffy. Anyone mind if I open a window in here?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>05-09-2009, 07:47:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jay reacts immediately, suspiciously so if it wasn't for the practice.<br><br>"<strong>I'd appreciate it if you didn't. You'd be amazed how good dorm room acoustics are. Believe me, I know. Sides, I'll be getting that shirt off you in a minute- won't I?</strong>"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>05-09-2009, 07:50:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenna laughs as she deals the cards, eyes glinting with lust.<br><br>"nah, I'm good at this game. I think I'll have you naked first"<br><br>She leans against his leg, taking care to hide her cards from him. "how long have you been playing poker?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>inflatetress</strong> on <strong>08-09-2009, 08:06:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anya rolls her eyes and giggles as she sits down to play as well.&nbsp; "Well I'm not very good...and I'm only wearing this dress and a thong so I'd have to agree with Jay about keeping the window closed...it's gross enough that Song is gunna be oggaling my body up!" &nbsp;she laughs at her own jab and thee motions for some cards.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bayushi</strong> on <strong>08-09-2009, 08:20:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><div style="text-align: right;"><strong><span style="font-family: verdana;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 1.45em;" class="bbc_size">Song Ji Na</span></span></strong></div><hr><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=45853.msg2212521#msg2212521">Quote from: inflatetress on 08-09-2009, 08:06:44</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Anya rolls her eyes and giggles as she sits down to play as well.&nbsp; "Well I'm not very good...and I'm only wearing this dress and a thong so I'd have to agree with Jay about keeping the window closed...it's gross enough that Song is gunna be oggaling my body up!" &nbsp;she laughs at her own jab and thee motions for some cards.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"What's wrong, Anya, got something to hide?" Song had finally had enough of the haughty bitch. "So why don't you shut the hell up and put your clothes where your mouth is, hrm?"<br><br>Sitting down next to the green guy, Song shrugged, "Okay, fine, I'll play."<br><br>Song couldn't believe she'd snapped at Anya like that, but wasn't going to back down now. She suddenly felt bold, and in more control of her self than she ever had before. Maybe having this Green Guy around was helpful after all?</td><td>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/db/Song-ji-naSmall.jpg)</td></tr></tbody></table>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>08-09-2009, 08:43:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"<strong>Pretty much started learning when I figured out I could use it to get women to take their clothes off.</strong>" he jokes, which was true really. Of course, a lot of things about Jay were like that.<br><br>He looks at his own cards carefully. Two sevens and some crap- not the best starting hand but he started with something at least.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tankou</strong> on <strong>08-09-2009, 10:37:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Reluctantly Brayden agrees to play strip poker. She wasn't wholly familiar with the game of poker, Blackjack always holding a special place in her card counting heart. She looked at her hand. It was a full house, ace high. This would be easy. "A'd like te' wager a..." Brayden thought for a moment. "Two shoes and a sock."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>08-09-2009, 17:34:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenna glances at her hands, she has nothing at all. She glances at Brayden and smiles "and I'll up you a second sock."<br><br>She leans back, keeping her cards face down on her lap
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>inflatetress</strong> on <strong>10-09-2009, 07:59:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anya, the resident blonde bimbo of the group has really no idea how any card game works, just that her getting naked is involved in this one!&nbsp; She looks at her hand with a quizzical look upon her face before finally chiming in, "Uhmm...I'm not wearing socks..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bayushi</strong> on <strong>10-09-2009, 08:08:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/db/Song-ji-naSmall.jpg)</td><td><br><div style="text-align: right;"><strong><span style="font-family: verdana;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 1.45em;" class="bbc_size">Song Ji Na</span></span></strong></div><hr><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=45853.msg2218302#msg2218302">Quote from: inflatetress on 10-09-2009, 07:59:16</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Anya, the resident blonde bimbo of the group has really no idea how any card game works, just that her getting naked is involved in this one!&nbsp; She looks at her hand with a quizzical look upon her face before finally chiming in, "Uhmm...I'm not wearing socks..."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"Let me guess, Anya, you're not wearing panties either, are you?" Song rolled her eyes. "I'm surprised you didn't strip down the moment he walked in the door."<br><br>Looking down at her hand, she noted that she had a straight flush, all hearts, Jack High. She certainly wasn't planning on telling them that she knew quite well how to play poker. She just hadn't been interested in stripping.</td></tr></tbody></table>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>inflatetress</strong> on <strong>10-09-2009, 16:41:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anya tilts her head to the side a bit and gives the annoying Asian a look of disinterest before adding, "I don't know Song...wanna see?" With that she stood up and spun around exposing her back to Song before pulling her flimsy dress up to expose a pink ruffled thong.&nbsp; Without warning she then quickly pressed her bottom into Song's shoulder and head rubbing her bottom around on the girl as she giggled, "So...am I wearing any Song?!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bayushi</strong> on <strong>11-09-2009, 04:10:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><div style="text-align: right;"><strong><span style="font-family: verdana;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 1.45em;" class="bbc_size">Song Ji Na</span></span></strong></div><hr><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=45853.msg2218949#msg2218949">Quote from: inflatetress on 10-09-2009, 16:41:28</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Anya tilts her head to the side a bit and gives the annoying Asian a look of disinterest before adding, Without warning she then quickly pressed her bottom into Song's shoulder and head rubbing her bottom around on the girl as she giggled, "So...am I wearing any Song?!"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"If I liked girls," Song replied coolly, a small hand sliding up between herself and the drunk girl's ass, "I'd have no interest in you. I don't much care for sluts."<br><br>With that, the little Korean girl firmly grasped Anya's labia through her thong and squeezed tight, twisting them painfully, "Now remove your skanky, probably disease-ridden ass from me before I do more than just hurt your pussy a little bit."</td><td>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/db/Song-ji-naSmall.jpg)</td></tr></tbody></table>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>inflatetress</strong> on <strong>11-09-2009, 07:06:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The blonde's blue eyes light up in shock as she gasps and winces a bit.&nbsp; "Ooo....hey!" She quickly backs away from Song and sits down running a hand through her hair a few times, "Geez...lighten up...what's your problem...anyway, don't answer that." She turned to Jenna and Jay, "I've got more important issues at the moment" she then focuses on her cards.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>11-09-2009, 11:52:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"<strong>Heh,</strong>" Jay chuckles, "<strong>And here I thought I'd be the first to start gropping people.</strong>"<br><br>"<strong>But, I'll take three cards.</strong>" he adds when business is back on hand. Hot boxing his pheromones with working better then he hoped. He may need to fuck a few of them here before the cave so that someone can drive.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>13-09-2009, 02:19:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenna giggles at him as she hands him 3 cards "if it'd make you feel any better you can grope me!" she arches her back to thrust her back out as she giggles and bounces slightly, showing him just how large her breasts are.<br><br>"I bet you'll like them!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tankou</strong> on <strong>14-09-2009, 05:24:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Brayden nodded in recognition at the raise of a sock and smiled shyly. Something was effecting her. She couldn't tell what it was but Brayden felt hot, overheated, to say. She didn't know Why. Was this a symptom of Jay Greene's obviously communicable disease? It had to be. Still what could Brayden do? "A'll stay with what 'ah got, thank ye'."<br><br>Brayden sat back and stared hostilely at Jay, wondering just what would happen with her if she stayed around Jay. Clearly he was contagious by the act that his very presence was affecting her. Still when she looked at him, she felt strange, too hot to be comfortable and entranced by Jay's appearance.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>14-09-2009, 09:38:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Were they ready for the cave? Jenna had unwittingly set up the perfect test to find out. It was important that all of them would be to the point where they would follow- most if not all of them blindly.<br><br><em>Let's see how this one reacts,</em> he decides, ready for his not so clever plan.<br><br>"<strong>It just wouldn't be the same. . .</strong>" he sighs in mock depression- reaching out and going under Jenna's shirt instead of for the obvious grab.<br><br>[OOC: Thinking we can pile into cars and head to the cave soon, depending on reactions. Hope we haven't lost to many people.]
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>inflatetress</strong> on <strong>15-09-2009, 04:25:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anya...not wanting to be outdone decides to tale action to top Jenna, Ughh gawd...is that it Jenna?" the bitchy bimbo rolls her eyes and decides it's time for her flimsy baby-doll dress to come off, "This game is moving to slow..." although in all honesty Anya simple hadn't a clue how to play poker, so she pulled her pink frilly outfit up over her head, revealing no bra and instead was now standing in front of the group wearing only a ruffled pink thong and pink platform pumps.&nbsp; "So...is this better Jay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>15-09-2009, 14:57:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenna glances up at Anya "and yet its me he's touching" She purrs, arching under Jay's hand with a soft moan of pleasure. She smiles at him as she pulls back, wiggling out of her shirt and bra. "like them? their real"<br><br>she cups her large breasts, fingers tweaking over the nipples. Her eyes are glazed with lust as she stares at him, licking her lips
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>inflatetress</strong> on <strong>16-09-2009, 19:57:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With yet another eye roll Anya sighed at Jenna's comment and then directed her attention back to Jay and gave him a subtle eye brow raise to both offer herself up and to question his taste all at once.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tankou</strong> on <strong>17-09-2009, 03:23:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Brayden was disgusted by these activities. Nothing was happening. Still she felt hot, strange, unable to look away from the antics of Jay Greene and her friends. Finally she spoke out. "Ye' need... te' stop this. A' least get back te' the game..." Regardless of what Brayden said she was enthralled by this whole activity.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>17-09-2009, 10:21:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"<strong>Actually, I can think of a way to do both.</strong>" Jay responds, pleased with the results. Yes, these women are ready- time to get them to the cave.<br><br>"<strong>You wanted to learn about vines? I know a great cave where the local plant life is trying to take it over, you'll find everything if you look hard enough. Plus, some hippies from the 70's left a bunch of sleeping mats and it's remote enough that we wouldn't be disturbed. . .</strong>"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tankou</strong> on <strong>17-09-2009, 13:47:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Brayden almost fainted at the very thought of hippy sleeping mats in a cave from the 70's. So very many was to be harmed in such a place.&nbsp; new breed of carnivorous vine could have mutated spikes or a razor-like adaptation and could come loose, cutting someone's head off or infecting them with some horrible disease. Was this how Jay Greene turned such a color? se didn't want to find out but reluctantly nodded. "A'right, le's go then."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>inflatetress</strong> on <strong>17-09-2009, 18:01:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anya developed a somewhat serious expression on her face as she contemplated the offer...it was a tad on the odd side.&nbsp; Still, she wasn't really thinking with what little brain she had at this point and quickly agreed to the offer, nodding enthusiastically to show her approval.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>17-09-2009, 20:59:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenna smiles and nods "oh, sounds like fun..." She gives Jay a broad grin and a wink as she stands, adjusting her shirt so she's decent "well lets go!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>18-09-2009, 18:39:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"<strong>Then we're going to need a couple cars, I assume all 6 of you want to go?</strong>" he asks, semi-rhetorically. Of course they all want to go- they've been hot boxed with his pheromones for long enough that they'd probably cut their wrists for him if he asked. Granted, some would think about it.<br><br>"<strong>I know directions, it's a it off the beaten path. Just follow my lead.</strong>"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tankou</strong> on <strong>18-09-2009, 20:45:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Brayden, for some reason quickly raised her hand. "'Ah have a minivan. That'll 'old all of us... Otherwise Anya'd pro'lly drive off the road, killin' a'least two of us in the wreck... Or someone'd crash us into the back end'a some semi. I canna allow any of ye' te' drive in the state yer in anyway, ye'v been drinkin..." Everyone knew that Brayden was horrendously paranoid. The redhead's words were commonplace. Why Brayden had raised her hand was beyond her though. "Ye' may all be in'a tight squeeze though. Ye' can ride up front with me, Mr. Greene... I canna trust these girls te' leave ye' alone an' it would distract me terribly." Why was Brayden warming up to this... this infected thing? It was strange that Jay Greene, the very reason right now that Brayden was fearing contamination, was attracting her most seriously. Brayden couldn't fathom what was happening.<br><br>(I know have color! XD )
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>inflatetress</strong> on <strong>18-09-2009, 20:51:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anya slipped her pink dress back on over her body, since they would soon be leaving.&nbsp; She sighed at Brayden's comment about her crashing off the side of the road.&nbsp; "I'm not drunk you idiot...I had <em>one</em> beer, geez...and besides your mini-van sucks." She turns to Jay, "I have a Solstice, way nicer than a mini-van." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tankou</strong> on <strong>18-09-2009, 21:26:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Brayden sighed. "Yer Solstice is a sport's car, Anya. We canna hold all of us in'a two seater car. I canna allow ye' te' derive off with Mr. Greene and pro'lly kill yerselves while as ye' spin outta control whilst ye' suck on his pecker the whole way. Besides ye' get 28 miles te' the gallon with that piece o' shite and don' have any sort'a safety. My "sucky" minivan has airbags all around an' can hold all of us an' it has 47 highway miles te' the gallon cause o' me tunin' it up. I think Mr. Greee, bein' a nature minded person, would prefer takin one car with significan'ly better gas mileage than one'a many cars with worse mileage. Whatya say Mr. Greene?" What was wrong with Brayden? she had hated the idea of even being near Jay before but now all she wanted was to spend time close to him. Something was wrong but Brayden couldn't bring herself to acknowledge it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>inflatetress</strong> on <strong>18-09-2009, 21:34:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anya just raises an eyebrow at the red-head, partially in disgust and annoyance but also quite as a result of confusion.&nbsp; "Miles per gallon? What the hell are you talking about?" she scratched her head though her golden hair for a moment but decided to give up arguing with Brayden for the time being.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tankou</strong> on <strong>18-09-2009, 21:47:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Brayden only sighed at this. "Tha's the reason you fail in yer classes... I's cause ye'r kinda stupid, Anya... Ye' got one thing on your mind at any time and tha's men. Ye'll fail at life if ye' take that route... I think i's pretty obvous that we're takin my van over yer own two-seater."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>18-09-2009, 22:39:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenna sighs and shakes her head at the argument. "I like the idea of everyone going together." she gives Anya a wink and whispers "sit next to me...I'll distract you from the mini van...."<br><br>She pulls open the door and steps into the wall "lead the way Brayden, lets get this party started!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>19-09-2009, 04:56:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"<strong>A many van, even better- let's go!</strong>" he directs with a bit of joy in his voice.<br><br><em>Six in one go, close to the record!</em> he happily thinks, thinking of the time he lured in 7 women from a geology study group. Heh. That was fun too.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tankou</strong> on <strong>19-09-2009, 13:02:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Brayden nodded slightly. he led the group from the room and to her van, opening the doors or people to get in, guiding Jay almost eagerly to the front seat first. The minivan was the epitome of cleanliness, not a spot dirtied. It was also horrifically roomy and even with seven people there was still a bare bit of breathing room. Up front on the dashboard looked like some sort of device, a fuel regulator that Brayden had made a long time ago to converse gas. So the thing couldn't go faster than sixty now. It's not like anyone needed to go faster than that. Immediately Brayden started the van, the vehicle nearly silent, and drove toward to cave. She would follow Jay's directions the whole way, all the while feeling stranger.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>19-09-2009, 20:08:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenna leans against Anya, hands slipping under her neckline slowly. She's panting with lust, nearly delirious with it as her hands find and cup Anya's breasts. Her fingers gently message them as her thumbs tweak over Anya's nipples
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>inflatetress</strong> on <strong>22-09-2009, 00:39:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The blonde whore gasps and moans a bit, normally she would have slapped Jenna's hands and called her a pervert but something about this evening was causing her to feel that such a response was not warranted now.&nbsp; Instead she simply writhed a bit in her seat and moaned lightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>22-09-2009, 10:51:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jay smiles as the pheromones seem to be working better then expected in some cases, as the two blondes begin making out in the back seat.<br><br>"<strong>We have a bit of time before we make it too the cave, any virgins among you?</strong>" he asks almost nonchalantly- like he's just thinking of a way to kill time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tankou</strong> on <strong>27-09-2009, 02:58:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Brayden spotted the couple making out in the back and sighed. Of course this is what they would be doing. When Jay asked about if there were any virgins Brayden once again let a sigh issue forth from her mouth. How long had it been? Maybe five years. She had long been missing that strange monster that, for many weeks, had spirited her away. "'Ah don' count meself as experienced... It was an acciden'. Still 'ah am not a virgin."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>28-09-2009, 01:45:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenny giggles and shakes head "no, but I can play one if you want!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bayushi</strong> on <strong>28-09-2009, 01:54:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/db/Song-ji-naSmall.jpg)</td><td><div style="text-align: right;"><strong><span style="font-family: verdana;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 1.45em;" class="bbc_size">Song Ji Na</span></span></strong></div><hr><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=45853.msg2260775#msg2260775">Quote from: TheVillain on 22-09-2009, 10:51:27</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"<strong>We have a bit of time before we make it too the cave, any virgins among you?</strong>" he asks almost nonchalantly- like he's just thinking of a way to kill time.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>Song blushed, grateful that it was pretty dark in the car, "I... I am. Why do you ask that?"<br><br>Now she was worried. Why else would he be asking about there being any virgins... was he picking which of them he'd rape first or something? Was he some kind of serial rapist or something worse? Why oh why did she let herself get convinced to come along on this insanity. She should be back in her room, studying for the exam.</td></tr></tbody></table>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>inflatetress</strong> on <strong>29-09-2009, 02:03:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Although Anya was unable to articulate an answer, it should have been pretty obvious.&nbsp; Currently she was still moaning and writing in mild ecstasy from Jenna's wandering hands, contributing very little to the conversation.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>07-10-2009, 04:10:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"<strong>No reason,</strong>" he responds with a laugh, pointing forward to Brayden as a country road presents itself.<br><br>"<strong>That one. It's a straight shot along that road, but it's a bit long.</strong>" he instructs, feeling like the spider that just caught some flies.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LittleKitten</strong> on <strong>07-10-2009, 17:28:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenny's fingers wander lower, slipping&nbsp; across Anya's labia. "Like this?" she whispers softly "beg for more"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tankou</strong> on <strong>07-10-2009, 18:13:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Brayden sighed as she turned on the country road and heard the antics of the woman in the back. This was exactly why their weren't driving. Such things would get them into a wreck. She drove steadily down the road, the area around the vehicle becoming more and more wooded it seemed. Well it seemed like the right place for a cave. She just kept a steady pace. surely nothing bad would happen to her since so many people were there to take the hit instead. Still Brayden would take all of the precautions she needed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bayushi</strong> on <strong>07-10-2009, 18:47:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/db/Song-ji-naSmall.jpg)</td><td><strong><span style="font-family: verdana;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 1.45em;" class="bbc_size">Song Ji Na</span></span></strong><br><hr><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=45853.msg2316442#msg2316442">Quote from: LittleKitten on 07-10-2009, 17:28:02</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Jenny's fingers wander lower, slipping&nbsp; across Anya's labia. "Like this?" she whispers softly "beg for more"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Song rolled her eyes from her seat next to the fondling pair.<br><br>"I'm pretty sure that Jay was thinking about getting into you two's pants at this cave, and figuring how you both got the hots for him, I'd think you'd wait for the fun," Song snorted. "But here you are, tiring yourself out before we even get there."<br><br>Looking forward to Jay, and the cute but driving Brayden, "Where exactly is this cave? I've not heard of any caves out in these parts?"</td></tr></tbody></table>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>inflatetress</strong> on <strong>20-10-2009, 16:54:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"More...please!" Anya whimpered to Jenna as she continued to tease her, though for the most part Anya was totally out of it and hardly even aware of what was going on.&nbsp; "Oooooo...gawd...are...are we almost there?"<br><br>OOC: if you guys were waiting on me to post I'm sooo sorry about that!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheVillain</strong> on <strong>21-10-2009, 03:26:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"<strong>It's true, I was,</strong>" Jay concedes with a chuckle.<br><br>"<strong>Getting into their pants is a goal of mine. All of you, actually. Doesn't mean we can't get other things done.</strong>"<br><br><em>Yes it does.</em> he adds in his head out of spite.<br><br>"<strong>Not far. Should see a path off to a side soon. We kind of have to walk for a bit. Not long, quarter mile if you take the scenic route.</strong>"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tankou</strong> on <strong>30-10-2009, 13:18:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Brayden pulled over and opened her door, pulling the keys from the ignition and grabbing her bag. She turned to Jay. "Even if ye' wan'ed to... 'Ah won't let ye' get anywhere with me... Ye' are a nice sort... But I canna allow meself to be tainted... if ye know what ah mean." With that Brayden gestured for Jay to lead the way, beckoning the others to get out of her van. "Ye can save the lesbian relations fer later... 'Ahm tired o' ye all gettin hot an' heavy in me van... Get out please..." Brayden blushed a bit, this time more out of anger. They could get their juices on her seats and that could become acidic, eat through, get into the system of the vehicle. It could make the engine stop at a crucial time and cause Brayden to go out of control, getting into a surely fatal accident. Thus was another worst case scenario in Brayden's mind.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Living Cave</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>inflatetress</strong> on <strong>02-11-2009, 17:09:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anya was too enthralled at the moment to argue with Brayden, so she didn't. But she also didn't make any attempt or effort to get out of the car, remaining where she sat, squirming and writing in minor ecstasy as she continued to serve as a plaything...
			</dd>
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