Monstress Squad  ((PixelDust + GlitchesAreCool))
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				Title: <strong>Monstress Squad  ((PixelDust + GlitchesAreCool))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>27-01-2015, 23:19:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs19/f/2007/275/e/4/31_GoH__Vampire_by_ChadRocco.jpg)</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size: 36pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Monstress Squad</strong></span><br>(Exotic, MxF+, etc.):</div><br><br><br><strong>Content:</strong> Exotic, MxF+, etc.<br><br><strong>Setting:</strong> Modern Fantasy, Horror-esque<br><br><strong>Scenario:</strong>&nbsp; A budding paranormal investigator sets out to explore the world. While first in it for fun, his life is flipped on its head when it turns out that monsters are real! Better yet, he seems to have a 'thing' for the ghouls and goblins. Will this land him in a life of luxury and lusting fulfillment, or will his head be served on a dinner platter?<br><br><strong>Requirements:</strong> Glitches to play the young man; Jenny to play the monster girls.&nbsp; A two-to-three-paragraph post about weekly.&nbsp; If my partner disappears for a 2 weeks or more, the game will be suspended until they are able to get back to writing.&nbsp; A simple PM will prevent this entirely!<br><br><em>Please Note:</em>&nbsp; All characters written herein are the age of 18 or above.<br><br><br><hr><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Chapters:</strong></span><br><br><strong>Chapter 1:</strong>&nbsp; The Haunted House / Johnathan vs. Amelia the Ghost (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=222462.msg10931032#msg10931032)<br><strong>Chapter 2:</strong>&nbsp; TBA / Boy vs. TBA (https://elliquiy.com)<br><br><br><hr><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Useful Stuff:</strong></span><br><br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Character Portraits</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div align="center">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2015/027/8/f/johnathan_by_jennyverse-d8fnj3w.jpg)(http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2015/024/5/2/clara_by_jennyverse-d8fawhz.jpg)(http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2015/024/4/c/holly_by_jennyverse-d8fawhv.jpg)(http://fc07.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2015/024/f/e/jana_by_jennyverse-d8fawib.jpg)(http://fc07.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2015/024/8/9/nefra_by_jennyverse-d8fawi6.jpg)(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2015/027/9/8/amelia_by_jennyverse-d8fnj3y.jpg)(http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2015/024/f/d/boggie_by_jennyverse-d8fawi2.jpg)<br></div></div></div><br><br><div class="codeheader">Code: (Portrait Use Code) <a href="#" onclick="return smfSelectText(this);" class="codeoperation">[Select]</a></div><pre style="margin: 0; padding: 0;"><code class="bbc_code">[floatleft][img height=150 padding=10][/img][/floatleft]<br></code></pre><br><br><hr><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Future Scene Ideas:</strong></span><br><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li>Boy sneaks out to investigate a 'haunted house' to actually find a real ghost, who soon falls for his charm.</li><li></li><li></li><li></li></ul>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Monstress Squad  ((JennyFive + GlitchesAreCool))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Glitches are cool</strong> on <strong>28-01-2015, 06:18:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2015/027/8/f/johnathan_by_jennyverse-d8fnj3w.jpg)</div>Johnathan Myer was a simple lad. He lived the dream life of graduating from high school, finding a simple paid internship, and earning credit towards several science degrees while working a lab space. The internship paid with extra spending money, which he used towards his various hobbies while living with his rather strict parents. Curfew-by-ten sort of folks. He was an individual filled with curiosity towards the world; too much, some would say. He was known for being… Well, less than sensible towards danger, if he was curious enough. He had often handled venomous snakes with little concern towards the chance they would strike him, but Johnathan seemed to have a talent towards animals or the stupidest amount of luck known to mankind. He’d never been seriously injured in his life despite many close calls, and it gave him an odd outlook on the world. He didn’t see it as scary and imposing, but as a thing of true wonder and beauty in all forms of life. <br><br>Like all young adult males, Johnathan was a bit of a perv. He was smart enough to never let it get in the way of his work or threaten his lowly lab tech position (so no inter-office romances), but casual enough that he had enjoyed the sinful pleasures of life. Always outside of his home, of course. His parents never seemed to leave. What he couldn’t get with a no-strings-attached encounter, he imagined and wanked off to, or found just the right drawing online. He wielded a long grower for his lanky appearance, and had a pair that could put a stallion to shame with how much spunk he could put out. Sometimes, The young man was deeply into the perverted culture of the internet, and his biggest kink was inhuman creatures. Monsters of legend, ghouls and goblins personified and feminized, really got his rocks off. It was unfortunate, since such creatures didn’t exist… Right?<br><br>Well, rather by accident, Johnathan’s combination of curiosity and perviness would lead him into a world he never dreamed of discovering. A place where his truest sexual fantasy would be fulfilled. It all started with a curious glance towards a yellow sign on an old fence. <br><br>---<br><br>John was out and wandering, as he was want to do on the weekends. When the labs closed down for the weekend, he didn’t really have a whole lot to do. As could be guessed from his appearance--a black t-shirt reading “Stand Back, I’m Going To Try Science” and blue, very worn jeans--he was a bit of a nerd. He liked to play games on his computer at home, or just sleep in after a long night. He wasn’t the kind of guy who went out and partied. But sometimes, the outdoors just called to him. He’d lace up a pair of hiking boots and just wander around with a small camelback backpack. He wasn’t stupid, and rarely did he wander outside of cellphone range, but sometimes he’d end up somewhere he really didn’t recognize and needed to camp out at night. It threw his parents into a fit every time, especially with the strange going-ons around town. Things just weren’t feeling right lately, like there was someone wandering about, but there was never any evidence towards it.<br><br>It had been on the return from one of these excursions that he found an old abandoned house. The paper on the fence said the building was condemned, but John was so certain he had spotted someone in the window. He stared in, but saw no one as he looked. A normal person would have brushed it off as a trick of the light and continued on their merry way, but the road was more or less abandoned, and John was no normal person. Recalling the current sense of dread in the town, and the various paranomal books he had gotten into lately, he considered that perhaps this creepy, abandoned place on the edge of town might just be the sort of thing to investigate. <br><br>He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small maglight, checking to make sure it turned on before he wandering right up to the door of the creepy house. He gave it a push, and it opened without much resistance. The locks hadn’t been secure on the place for a long time. Cold air rushed out at him with a ghastly whoosh, causing the hairs on the back of his neck to stand up. He took one glance around to make sure no one was spying on him, and then walked into the place with his flashlight up and on. <br><br>The interior was rotting, to say the least. Paint and wallpaper peeling, furniture and fixtures broken, missing, or covered in dust, and everything hosting a pungent, damp smell of water damage. If it were a sunny day, maybe John wouldn’t have needed the flashlight. Light filtered in from some of the windows, but most were too covered by dust from years of neglect to really offer anything in the way. But it was nearly sunset, and the amber glow of the sun was going to be gone shortly. John took a look around the foyer and actually called out, “Hello?” Into the house. Nothing in his body told him to run, to open the door and ignore the place. He took some steps forward, old floorboards groaning painfully as he did so. He soon discovered a large hole in the sitting room, where the ceiling had collapsed in on itself, and determined that the open hole had exposed the interior of the house to the elements, aiding to the decaying state of everything. <br><br>The young man wandered about, picking up what artificts of the place still remained. It didn’t look like the place had been used by squatters at all. Maybe some families of raccoons, but nothing recently. Some photographs could be found on shelves, but everything was too waterlogged to really see anything. He began to wonder how old the house was, or what had become of the residents. He shivered, while wondering why it was so cold in the house. Even a waterlogged place should at least be near air temperature. He glanced up at the hole just as the last wisps of light settled away, and the stars began to twinkle in the night sky. “That’s rather beautiful tonight,” He said, seemingly to no one. He did enjoy talking to himself sometimes, and was quite unaware that something else was there with him...<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Monstress Squad  ((JennyFive + GlitchesAreCool))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>28-01-2015, 08:50:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2015/027/9/8/amelia_by_jennyverse-d8fnj3y.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Amelia was a simple lass. She lived the dream life of graduating from preperatory school, finding a simple boyfriend, and talking about the home and family they would have together.<br><br>And then she died.<br><br>After fifty or sixty years, it was hard for her to remember exactly how it happened.&nbsp; She and her boyfriend, his name never came to her, were out of school for the day.&nbsp; They had plans to get a soda at the shop on the corner and watch the double-feature at the theater in town.&nbsp; Then things get fuzzy.&nbsp; She just barely recalled a woman's scream and the snapping of wooden boards.&nbsp; Then there were flashing blue lights and a black plastic bag being zipped over her head.&nbsp; The next she knew, Amelia was in the house.<br><br>It was a rather nice house, even if there was a car wedged in the front porch.&nbsp; There was something familiar about the car, but she couldn't imagine what it was for the life of her.&nbsp; For the following few years, she saw families come and go.&nbsp; They always seemed to leave after she said hello.&nbsp; Of course she knew she was a ghost.&nbsp; Who else floated around all misty and half-invisible these days?&nbsp; There were no sheets and going 'boo' like in the Abbot and Costello films.&nbsp; Only wandering aimlessly for hours before it was bed time.&nbsp; She'd made herself a nice little bed even though she never actually slept.&nbsp; It just seemed like a natural thing to do, to lie down at night time.<br><br>After about twenty years, people stopped moving into the house; at least not legally.&nbsp; Amelia thought she could get along with the squatters and transients that broke in, but most of them were very bad.&nbsp; They lured children in and some even tried to beat on their girlfriends!&nbsp; Amelia wouldn't stand for that.&nbsp; After a while she learned a few tricks to scare anyone who came around.&nbsp; She could become completely invisible at will, move light objects around with her mind, and even make herself look very evil when the time came.&nbsp; No one stayed in the house more than half a night.<br><br>Mostly the girl just sat at a window and watched people walk by.&nbsp; They started to dress awfully funny, with no buttons on their shirts and women wearing pants.&nbsp; Oh, what silliness!&nbsp; The first time she saw a girl with cute rabbit ears, she just had to try it.&nbsp; Using her ability, Amelia hovered in front of a mirror and spent hours changing how she looked.&nbsp; Gone was the proper dress with the poodles on the skirt and ponytail.&nbsp; Amelia formed a black dress, frilled at the edges with a collar and blue pendant.&nbsp; Those ears she'd seen popped up on her head, which matched the long, flowing hair beautifully.&nbsp; She was proud of her new look, and wore it proudly.<br><br>Then came a very unusual squatter.&nbsp; By that time, Amelia had become quite proficient at scaring people away.&nbsp; She had a few gimmicks that worked best depending on the type of person and could let them loose at a moment's notice.&nbsp; But this young man was unlike most she'd seen.&nbsp; Watching him walk down the front yard, it looked more like a curious adventurer than homeless person.&nbsp; It gave her pause as he stepped in the house.&nbsp; Maybe this one was different.<br><br>She followed close behind him, as transparent as possible while he looked around.&nbsp; He wasn't nearly as dirty or determined as most that came in.&nbsp; This one was surely from a home nearby and was only in the house to look around.&nbsp; Still, he wasn't welcome.&nbsp; Amelia didn't want anyone disturbing her house.&nbsp; It was hers.&nbsp; Before she began the haunting of his lifetime, the boy made a comment about the night sky.&nbsp; Without thinking, Amelia replied as her body became visible reflexively.<br><br>"Yes, it is. I like looking up at them before bed."&nbsp; She blinked and turned to look at the boy, suddenly realizing what she'd done.&nbsp; Apparently her lack of company for so long had caught up with her.&nbsp; But no matter.&nbsp; It was time to fright.&nbsp; She instinctively sprung into action, growing fangs the length of fingers lining a wicked grin!&nbsp; Her eyes glowed red with flame!&nbsp; She raised her arms as long claws shot out from her fingertips!&nbsp; With a practiced bellow, the girl's screeching howl shook the very foundation of the house.&nbsp; "TIME! TO! DIIIIIEEEEEE!!!!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Monstress Squad  ((JennyFive + GlitchesAreCool))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Glitches are cool</strong> on <strong>28-01-2015, 12:37:54</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2015/027/8/f/johnathan_by_jennyverse-d8fnj3w.jpg)</div>The first part that should have shocked him was the fact that his absentminded comment received a response. The voice was surprisingly sweet sounding for such a scary looking place, and it caused him to spin around to catch a glimpse of Amelia before her devilish transformation. His beam of light shone right through her, and he could see into the rest of the house behind her. A… Ghost?! <br><br>Here, he should have ran. Her flaming eyes, threatening claws, and banshee shriek would have turned anyone white with fright. She had practiced very well, but she had not prepared for someone quite so oblivious as Johnathan. “Are you real? Wow!” He actually said, reaching a hand out towards her shoulder with his hand. It phased through like she was made of the very air itself, and caused him to gasp. His fingertips were cold from the action. “A ghost! No way, I can’t believe it, this is so cool!” The young man was grinning from ear to ear as he repeated the motion once more, just to be sure. “Are you actually a spirit—a soul? Or are you some kind of being trapped between two dimensions? Who are you? Where did you come from?” Questions! This man had just seen Amelia put on the show of a lifetime and he seemed completely fearless. <br><br>It made him actually look rather courageous. The fact that he tried to engage her in conversation was different too. He fumbled around in his pocket to pull out a voice recorder, clicking it on and giving a brief recap of the situation into it. “Can you tell me your name?” He knew she understood her. Or well, he assumed it had been her voice behind him after the star comment. “I’m Johnathan. Johnathan Myer, I’ve just started my career as a scientist. Biologist, really. Oh man, this is going to rock the world if I can bring proof of you back with me somehow… You're quite a pretty thing too!”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Monstress Squad  ((JennyFive + GlitchesAreCool))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>31-01-2015, 10:32:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2015/027/9/8/amelia_by_jennyverse-d8fnj3y.jpg)</div>&nbsp; The evening wasn't going at all how she'd planned.&nbsp; Amelia distinctly remembered the 203 people before this one running in terror and yelling everything from curses to spiritual blessings to the Pledge of Allegiance.&nbsp; Never had a single one rounded on her with enough questions to fill a Sears catalog.&nbsp; She watched him touch her without a movement.&nbsp; Anything that looked the way she did probably would have torn his hand off.&nbsp; But Amelia only looked the part.&nbsp; She didn't have it in her mind to actually use the claws and fangs she sported.&nbsp; Part of the girl tried to answer him out of instinct, like she had earlier.&nbsp; But another part just kept her quiet and let him finish.&nbsp; He was quite cute now that he was excited and Amelia wouldn't say no to some well-meaning company.<br><br>Her looked transformed back into her usual self, with the black dress and rabbit ears.&nbsp; She started to grin just as he mentioned her looks.&nbsp; For a dead girl that hadn't been complimented in decades, it was a welcomed notion.&nbsp; "Th-thank you.. You're a regular Errol Flynn yourself, handsome."&nbsp; She placed her hands on her skirt front and tilted her head thoughtfully, falling back on her training in school.&nbsp; Lowering her hover pattern until she was at eye-level with the boy, Amelia decided to let this one stay a bit.&nbsp; Maybe she'd finally found a friend to talk to.&nbsp; "You sure are full of questions, sir. I'd be delighted to answer any I can. Oh, I'm Amelia, by the way."&nbsp; She put her hand out, palm down in a courtly manner as it became less see-through and physically solid.&nbsp; Her entire form did the same.&nbsp; Though she was still somewhat transparent, her feet put weight on the ground and air chose to take a route around instead of through her.&nbsp; Her corporeal form hadn't been used in years, but now seemed the appropriate time.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Monstress Squad  ((JennyFive + GlitchesAreCool))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Glitches are cool</strong> on <strong>01-02-2015, 06:28:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2015/027/8/f/johnathan_by_jennyverse-d8fnj3w.jpg)</div>Johnathan cooed as she spoke, “Flynn? That’s… 1930s Errol Flynn, the film star? I believe once regarded as the perfect male. That’s an awful kind complement to give scrawny ol’ me.” He paused as he realized what he just said. A stupid bit of trivia, but, “Wow, you’ve been a ghost for quite a long time.” Suddenly the concept of speaking to someone from a long unrecorded past walloped his mind, so much so that as she solidified and developed feet, he could barely contain himself. He reached out towards the hand to shake, before thinking that perhaps he was supposed to kiss it? His memory of the old movies and even more recent films depicting that time wasn’t fantastic. It was a tiny little detail most of the time.<br><br>He bowed slightly as he took her hand, keeping the motion simple for now. No need to make some kind of social faux pas with such a being. He shivered as he touched her skin, which was as cold as death. He was already learning so much from these basic interactions. He finally took a small step back and shivered visibly, not from the cold but from the excitement. “Oh, do you have someplace not so…” He glanced around, trying to think of a good word, “Creaky? So we can chat comfortably. I’m sure you’ve got as many questions for me as I do for you. Frankly I’m also at a bit of loss for words right now. You exist! The scientific and philosophical implications... Are there other ghosts? Are they common? How do you do all that transformation stuff--becoming solid and making that ghoulish expression and the like?”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Monstress Squad  ((JennyFive + GlitchesAreCool))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>01-02-2015, 10:52:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2015/027/9/8/amelia_by_jennyverse-d8fnj3y.jpg)</div>&nbsp; The grin on Amelia's face couldn't have been wider.&nbsp; To hear someone talk to her, let alone know the outdated references she made, was like a breath of fresh air.&nbsp; That is, if she still breathed of course.&nbsp; "Yes, I suppose I am a bit old. But I died very young, so.. oh, how.. courteous you are."&nbsp; She blushed and smiled again as the boy bent and kissed her hand.&nbsp; The warm manner in which he treated her was overwhelming!&nbsp; Not to mention how the literal warmth of his flesh felt so magnificent.&nbsp; She wanted to cuddle up close to him just to feel heat again.<br><br>"Oh, yes! As a matter of fact, I do!"&nbsp; She grabbed his hand firmly and pulled him along up the stairs.&nbsp; Her excitement was overflowing, like a child going to show her toys to a new friend.&nbsp; Up the main set of stairs and one more into the attic was a small alcove with part of the roof bearing down overhead.&nbsp; Luckily this portion of the house was still quite intact.&nbsp; Amelia released Johnathan's hand and set about lighting candles.&nbsp; Soon there was enough light that he could see a small mattress, perhaps from a child's discarded bed, with a tattered blanket and battered pillow.&nbsp; There were a few knickknacks near the head of the bed, as if they were put there as a reminder of a better time.&nbsp; Amelia sat on the soft mattress and smiled up at Johnathan.<br><br>"Do you like it? This is where I slee-.. Well, where I lay down at night at least. It makes me feel good to do that instead of wandering around for hours."&nbsp; She picked up a teddy bear that was missing an arm and both eyes, hugging it to her.&nbsp; She popped her head up suddenly.&nbsp; "Oh, your questions! Well, I'm the only ghost around here, but I have a friend that told me about a few more up north. I've never visited, since I never leave. As for making myself.. er, solid. I just kind of learned it. when I didn't want people to see me, I became invisible. When I wanted to get away, I floated through a wall. Simple."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Monstress Squad  ((JennyFive + GlitchesAreCool))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Glitches are cool</strong> on <strong>01-02-2015, 13:04:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2015/027/8/f/johnathan_by_jennyverse-d8fnj3w.jpg)</div>Before Johnathan knew it, he was being wisked away upstairs into a slightly less downtrodden attic. When she finally released his hand to light the candles, he turned off his flashlight and took his backpack off, rummaging around until he had pulled out a small moleskin notebook and a pen. He took notes very quickly while she got the place to a fair light, His attention turned to her as she held the bear, pangs of pity going through him as he sat beside her. How terrible it must be to never need to sleep and to essentially go for so long without company but an old, very well used bear and blankets. “You’ve done an excellent job keeping this part of the house together…” He commented. It was actually kind of warm and not damp. <br><br>He wrote quickly as she spoke, “A friend? Was this pre- or post-mortem?” He asked her first, “And also, why not leave? I’d imagine the ability to hover around, phase through walls and all that would make for an exciting time. Freely travel the world! Or are you tied down somehow?” He shifted his weight a little. The mattress’ old springs weren’t in great shape, but considering a weightless person had been using the bed, at least they weren’t poking through the top. Still, “I should bring by some more recent sleeping things for you. It’s got its charm and all, but a better pillow and blanket to make some nights go by a little better. You really don’t sleep?”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Monstress Squad  ((PixelDust + GlitchesAreCool))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>07-02-2015, 06:20:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2015/027/9/8/amelia_by_jennyverse-d8fnj3y.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Amelia became more and more concerned with the way John was writing things about her down.&nbsp; The last thing she wanted was to have him spread word of her in the house.&nbsp; There would be a sight-seeing tour set up and people bothering her every day if they found out!&nbsp; "H-hey.. What are you writing all this down for? You aren't going to tell anyone about me, are you? I don't want a lot of people here looking for me."&nbsp; She gave him a worried expression and seemed to cower behind her bear.&nbsp; It gave the distinct impression that her show with the teeth and claws was just that, a play put on to get people out.&nbsp; Now that she was acting like herself, Amelia was quite meek and sweet.<br><br>"I would love some more comfortable things to lie on. I mean, these are nice and all. I'm thankful to even have them, but a nice pillow would be wonderful! Thank you very much."&nbsp; She smiled at the boy, realizing that he only meant to help her and didn't think of her as some amusement.&nbsp; Her fears about his note-taking started to ease.&nbsp; "I don't know. I guess I could leave the house. I just never wanted to. This is my home now. Why would I want to fly around the big world outside? I could get.. hurt again."&nbsp; She stopped, realizing the nonsensical nature of her reasoning.&nbsp; Though she was logically already dead and couldn't be harmed, the fear of being hurt was still deep within her mind.&nbsp; Amelia thought about talking more about her friend that stopped by regularly, but didn't want to give out any more information until she knew more about John.&nbsp; There was still the possibility that he was planning on writing books about her and all her friends.&nbsp; Amelia didn't want to pull anyone else into it if that was the case.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Monstress Squad  ((PixelDust + GlitchesAreCool))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Glitches are cool</strong> on <strong>07-02-2015, 14:45:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2015/027/8/f/johnathan_by_jennyverse-d8fnj3w.jpg)</div>He looked at her with a confused expression towards his note taking, tilting his head slightly. “It’s how I organize my thoughts,” He explained, before turning the book towards her to see. There were some minor details written in about Amelia, and a very rough sketch of her current appearance, but the rest was filled with formulas and quick calculations. He used the tip of his pencil to point to them as he explained, “You’ve got clear memories of who you were before you became a ghost, which means that somehow the electrochemical reactions that occur in the brain are transferrable to some degree. You can change your form rather regularly, it seems, and you can float, so I doubt that you’re entirely on this dimensional plane any longer… But you did physically touch me, so maybe it’s…” He sort of trailed off and put a few small dots near a few of his scrawls, before adding a few more lines. <br><br>He looked back to her and closed his book, stuffing it back into his backpack. “I’ll leave it for later. I just had to get my thoughts down. My memory after the heat of the moment isn’t so good,” He tapped the side of his head. “I see. So you’re just comfortable here… Well, good to know you don’t just get tied down to where something bad happens…” He leaned back on his hands, smiling at her. “You’re pretty cute. I doubt you had those fun ears when you were alive, but you must’ve been quite the stunner for your time.” <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Monstress Squad  ((PixelDust + GlitchesAreCool))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>09-02-2015, 08:09:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2015/027/9/8/amelia_by_jennyverse-d8fnj3y.jpg)</div>&nbsp; She sighed with relief, letting a hand fall on his leg.&nbsp; "Oh, okay. Good. I was worried you'd bring more people here. Not that I don't want you here! But a lot of people I don't know wouldn't be good."&nbsp; She kept her hand in place, oblivious to the connotations.&nbsp; Amelia listened to his ramblings with a smile, like a good girlfriend listening to her nerd boyfriend's rants.&nbsp; She was thankful to a degree however, when he put the notes away.&nbsp; She was much more interested in John as a person than as a scientist.<br><br>"Oh, er.. yes."&nbsp; A glowing redness came to her cheeks.&nbsp; "I made my ears a while back. I think they're cute."&nbsp; She smiled at him, moving a little closer on the bed.&nbsp; Her hand ran up and down his thigh.&nbsp; "Thank you for the compliment. I used to get them from my boyfriend all the time back when I was alive. Do.. do you have a girlfriend, Johnathan?"&nbsp; She bit her lip in anticipation.&nbsp; It wasn't that she wanted to be his girlfriend.&nbsp; That would be silly, a man and a ghost.&nbsp; She more or less wanted to know if he was leaving some poor girl alone while he was with her in her bedroom.&nbsp; It would make for an awkward moment.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Monstress Squad  ((PixelDust + GlitchesAreCool))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Glitches are cool</strong> on <strong>09-02-2015, 13:48:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2015/027/8/f/johnathan_by_jennyverse-d8fnj3w.jpg)</div>Between the thigh touching and the question about a girlfriend, Johnathan was getting a number of interesting messages for him to decipher. He turned a little red as well, focusing a bit more on her as the color came to her cheeks. “Uh, no I don’t. I’m not entirely… Attractive to most living girls. At least, the ones at my work. I try to avoid office romances anyway…” He leaned into her a little bit. His hand came up and gently touched the ears that she had created, feeling what their texture was on her head. Though, strangely, his eyes didn’t leave hers while he did so. She was really pretty, and he couldn’t take his thoughts away from her. Well, mostly.<br><br>“Oh!” He quickly glanced around, “You had a boyfriend? He’s not still… About is he?” Johnathan looked nervous. A sweet girl like her he could handle, but this would quickly become awkward if an angry, jealous ghost appeared.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Monstress Squad  ((PixelDust + GlitchesAreCool))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>11-02-2015, 16:25:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2015/027/9/8/amelia_by_jennyverse-d8fnj3y.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Hearing him say he had no girl made her happy for some reason.&nbsp; Amelia had no intentions with John, or at least she hadn't until that moment.&nbsp; Something about his shyness was endearing.&nbsp; Suddenly she shivered with the touch of his fingers on her ears.&nbsp; The girl hadn't thought of them as more than a piece of clothing until she realized they were actually a part of her.&nbsp; In actuality all her clothes here just different forms of her, so it made sense in some way.&nbsp; The gesture only made her press her body into him, feeling his warmth again and wanting more.<br><br>His apprehension about her own mate made her smile.&nbsp; She liked that he was worried for her own relationship.&nbsp; Or maybe he was just scared that a big, mean, man ghost would show up to hurt him for getting close to his girl.&nbsp; "No, John. I died alone. I don't know what happened to R-.. Ricky? Robert? It was so long ago, I can't even remember his name. It's not like were were very close even. We hadn't even.. kissed."&nbsp; She almost said it like she was about to do that very thing.&nbsp; Her lips puckered, neck craned towards John and eyes closed.&nbsp; Amelia was subconsciously back on that first date that never was, ready to get serious with a guy for the first time.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Monstress Squad  ((PixelDust + GlitchesAreCool))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Glitches are cool</strong> on <strong>12-02-2015, 05:06:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2015/027/8/f/johnathan_by_jennyverse-d8fnj3w.jpg)</div>Despite the fact that she was rather cool to the touch, Johnathan didn’t shy away from her leaning into him. He certainly didn’t shy away from the fact that she was coming onto him fairly strongly. Well, for a split moment he wrestled with the thought. His lack of experience in this sort of thing, the fact that she was technically dead, all the questions he still had for her… But the dark back of his mind knew this was exactly what he wanted, hell, the kind of thing he had fantasized about for a very long time. Sure a ghost wasn’t exactly the most exotic of monster women, but how the hell could he have guessed he’d ever have an opportunity like this? His arm slipped around her lower back as he leaned down, sharing the ‘first kiss’ of their little date. <br><br>He became a little forward as he turned his body a bit more, placing his hands on her hips while the kiss continued for a rather long time. Her mouth was just as cool as the rest of her body, and he could faintly detect the sensation of saliva in her mouth. It was strange how much she was still human, or at least, mimicking a human. He pulled back with bright red, rosey cheeks, smiling at her. He was delightfully warm, a sensation of human contact that Amelia probably hadn’t had for a very long time.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Monstress Squad  ((PixelDust + GlitchesAreCool))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>14-02-2015, 09:50:14</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2015/027/9/8/amelia_by_jennyverse-d8fnj3y.jpg)</div>&nbsp; The way he turned and leaned into her gave Amelia a thrill.&nbsp; She hadn't been intimate with anyone her whole life.. or death.&nbsp; The moment with Johnathan was shaping up to be a very intimate affair indeed.&nbsp; She closed her eyes and felt his lips push into hers, parting just enough to let them share more than just a casual peck.&nbsp; The girl let out a little moan as she indulged in his heat.&nbsp; It felt so good to have someone so warm nearby.&nbsp; She leaned right back into the boy, pressing her body against his.<br><br>And then it was over far too quickly.&nbsp; Amelia smiled at him as John pulled back and blushed.&nbsp; He was the cutest thing she'd ever seen!&nbsp; If a phantom could have hormones, hers were raging.&nbsp; She mumbled desperately, "I want more.."&nbsp; Amelia lunged into her new friend, pushing him down on the bed and straddling his midsection.&nbsp; She crashed her lips into his, parting them with her tongue.&nbsp; Her hips ground into his, hungry for so much more than kisses.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Monstress Squad  ((PixelDust + GlitchesAreCool))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Glitches are cool</strong> on <strong>15-02-2015, 15:29:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2015/027/8/f/johnathan_by_jennyverse-d8fnj3w.jpg)</div>Johnathan didn’t really know what to expect from Amelia, but he had not been prepared for her to suddenly lunge at him. The sudden force put him on his back, staring up at her for a split second before her face was over his again. Their lips came together again, but the touch was fleeting. She took the lead in forcing her tongue into his mouth and he reciprocated by twisting his tongue around hers. His hands reached up around her body and pulled her close to his, one arm grasping around her lower back, and another up near her shoulders blades. Considering this was more or less his top fetish, Amelia was already feeling how aroused he was. It throbbed hard while she pushed her hips against his, eliciting a moan from John. <br><br>He pulled his head back just enough to gasp in air. A little grin appeared as he asked, “So this is how you steal souls?” Before his hand came up to the back of her head and pushed them together again. His tongue pressed into her mouth this time, though the exchange was shorter. “Let me see all of you,” He said, lifting his right hand off her lower back, bringing it around her front, and firmly grasping one of her large breasts. He pushed his hips upward just a little, pushing his bulge against her to encourage her more. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Monstress Squad  ((PixelDust + GlitchesAreCool))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>16-02-2015, 10:16:14</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2015/027/9/8/amelia_by_jennyverse-d8fnj3y.jpg)</div>&nbsp; She was overwhelmed by his response, giving him her all as they kissed.&nbsp; Amelia's years of being dead had primed her for anything physical, be it a simple touch or what was sure to happen between she and John.&nbsp; Her head swam with desire as the couple enjoyed each other.&nbsp; She tried to reply to his odd question, but only uttered "Huh? I- MMF!" before being pulled in again.&nbsp; Feeling his groping hands, the semi-transparent girl suddenly floated away.&nbsp; She hung in the air, as if he'd offended her.&nbsp; The smile that stretched over her face told a different story, however.&nbsp; In seconds, her clothes melted into thin air, replaced by a pleasantly curvy figure.&nbsp; Amelia's bust hung weightlessly and beautiful.&nbsp; All but her rabbit ears had gone, leaving her a sight for Johnathan's eyes.<br><br>"Like this?"&nbsp; She floated back to him, stopping short to hover above his body.&nbsp; The girl clawed lightly at his shirt, letting a hand sink to his crotch to grab at the throbbing bulge there.&nbsp; "Your turn, mister. I've been dead too long. I want life inside of me."&nbsp; She smiled maniacally over him, wanting to ride his blood-pulsing erection for all it was worth. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Monstress Squad  ((PixelDust + GlitchesAreCool))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Glitches are cool</strong> on <strong>16-02-2015, 12:39:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2015/027/8/f/johnathan_by_jennyverse-d8fnj3w.jpg)</div>He was a little surprised when she suddenly phased out of his arms, laying back in the bed to watch her float up. His eyes widened and his face turned a brighter red as she suddenly became naked, commenting, “That’s a really good trick…” Shortly, she had floated back down most of the way, which gave him a short opportunity to grope and tease her exposed breasts. Her hand squeezed strongly on his erection which caused him to groan a little. “Wish it was that easy for me to get my clothes off,” Disregarding the nature of the bed his naked body was going to be on, he quickly squirmed out of his clothes. He was fairly fit for a nerd and once his pants came off, she could contend with what he was packing. About an inch-and-a-half thick, and six long, he was a well equipped boy. He was also uncircumcised;&nbsp; although from all the excitement, his cock had escaped the sheath already. His balls seemed heavy, quite full of his seed. He’d shaved everything nearly spotless down there, a personal preference for comfort.<br><br>He had kept his glasses on so he could see, pushing up on the nose bridge to adjust them. His hands came up to pinch her nipples between his thumb and index fingers, pulling down on them to get her a little closer. “Is this good?” He asked, “Truth be told, I’m not terribly experienced with gorgeous women.” <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Monstress Squad  ((PixelDust + GlitchesAreCool))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>20-02-2015, 09:18:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2015/027/9/8/amelia_by_jennyverse-d8fnj3y.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Amelia watched eagerly as her friend's clothes slid off. He couldn't have been more beautiful to her.&nbsp; For a girl that had never seen a naked man in the flesh.. or out of the flesh either, this was a momentous event.&nbsp; She pawed at him, wanting to touch every inch of skin that she could and feel his hard, toned body.&nbsp; His warmth would have taken her breath away, if she'd had any.&nbsp; And the feel of his fingers on her bust was exquisite!&nbsp; "You don't seem to have a problem getting out of your clothes at all, John. And yes.. MMmmm, you're doing very well."<br><br>The ghost leaned down and kissed him again, running her fingers through his hair.&nbsp; Her lips traveled down, caressing his jawline, neck, and collar.&nbsp; Amelia sank to her knees, knowing full well she could have just floated through the floor and remain how she was.&nbsp; But this way seemed more appropriate, on her knees while a boy watched her play.&nbsp; It was invigorating to even think about!&nbsp; Her head continued down, along John's chest and stomach.&nbsp; Her hands ran up and down his hard thighs, feeling him tense as she neared his throbbing cock.<br><br>"God, it's so beautiful. Better than I could have ever imagined!"&nbsp; With a smile, Amelia kisses the bulbous head.&nbsp; She looked up at John, watching his reaction as she started to lick at his tip lovingly.&nbsp; Her tongue swirled around the edge of his head, then lapped at his slit.&nbsp; "You taste so good.. I want to swallow every inch of you."&nbsp; She spoke with her lips remaining in contact with is member, teasing before she went further.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Monstress Squad  ((PixelDust + GlitchesAreCool))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Glitches are cool</strong> on <strong>22-02-2015, 02:48:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2015/027/8/f/johnathan_by_jennyverse-d8fnj3w.jpg)</div><br>Every kiss was another little cold spot on his body, causing him to shiver and shudder. He was completely captivated by the ghost, letting her slide down his body as she pleased. The kiss to the tip of his member caused him to freeze up, followed by a shuddering groan as her tongue went to work. His face was the definition of red while he stared down at her, keeping his hands at the sides of the bed. His fingers dug into the old mattress as she spoke, smiling at the comment. “Well, I mean, you don’t have to worry about taking a breath…” He joked. The more he watched her, the more he wanted to just take her… The last thing he had expected today was to have a ghost blowing him!<br><br>He started to wonder how things would work with her, how he would fuck her on this bed. Or, well, at least hoping that he would be able to. His right hand reached up and grabbed the top of her head, right between her big bunny ears. He didn’t apply much force yet, more just trying to encourage her to move forward. He had gotten riled up, and he wasn’t good with teasing.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Monstress Squad  ((PixelDust + GlitchesAreCool))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>24-02-2015, 12:53:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2015/027/9/8/amelia_by_jennyverse-d8fnj3y.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Amelia stared into his eyes, like a helpless bunny.&nbsp; She bobbed her head on him, taking a few more inches each time.&nbsp; The feel of his warmth within her was exhilarating!&nbsp; Soon she found he could go no farther.&nbsp; The girl gagged once as he poked at the back of her throat.&nbsp; After a moment, she suddenly dove.&nbsp; Her throat opened up to him, stretching around his girth as she swallowed him whole.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Monstress Squad  ((PixelDust + GlitchesAreCool))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Glitches are cool</strong> on <strong>04-03-2015, 04:25:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2015/027/8/f/johnathan_by_jennyverse-d8fnj3w.jpg)</div>Johnathan grinned as her head moved forward and back, each time getting a little further into the slobbery mouth. The thick tip prodded in the back, and at first he thought she might stop. He was pleased to watch her tilt her head up just enough to make a straight line and lunge forward, the whole of his manhood disappearing down her throat. “Fuck!” He exclaimed as she did so, pulling her head forward out of reaction. Not that he needed to help her at all. She had taken right to him like a duck to water. The cold ripple of her ghostly muscles made him bite his lips as he held her there, before pulling her head away. He groaned as it slid out of her again, the head of his cock rubbing against every little inch of her throat. <br><br>He kept the tip in her mouth, holding her head in place to make sure it didn’t pop out. He wanted full control. He had been sitting, but her sudden enthusiasm made him stand up. It gave him a better angle and leverage as he moved his hips, pushing the cock into her throat again until he was bottoming out. “That’s so good! I bet that’s warming you up the core…” His balls swung as he moved, pulling out and pushing in slowly, but always getting her lips to his hips.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Monstress Squad  ((PixelDust + GlitchesAreCool))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>05-03-2015, 08:31:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2015/027/9/8/amelia_by_jennyverse-d8fnj3y.jpg)</div>&nbsp; "Mm-hmmmmm," she moaned in response.&nbsp; The girl had in fact never felt so hot and virile since her death.&nbsp; She stared up at him with innocent eyes, wanting to be his.&nbsp; She ran her tongue up and down his shaft, cradling his rod like a hammock.&nbsp; Amelia's small hands ran up and down his legs, feeling the tenseness of his muscles as he fucked her throat.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Monstress Squad  ((PixelDust + GlitchesAreCool))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Glitches are cool</strong> on <strong>14-03-2015, 13:45:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2015/027/8/f/johnathan_by_jennyverse-d8fnj3w.jpg)</div>Poor Johnathan wanted to give her everything that he had and more. He wanted to ram his shaft down her throat for a bit longer than his body was commanding. He’d never been with someone who could do this, though. Someone who didn’t need to breathe and who seemed to have an elastic throat. When he looked down at her soft eyes, which seemed to be completely lost in this lewd act. They stared up at him with a certain haze of lust as he grabbed the back of her head, forcing her neck to fit his member. His hips ran harder than he would have ever dared to with a normal girl, and that brought him to a climax rather quickly. <br><br>“Amelia!” He suddenly cried out, slamming his hips forward and pulling her head in with everything he had. His entire body seemed to stiffen up as he started to cum, a thick and heavy mixture of fluids that hadn’t ever been stimulated like this before. Every pulse of his cock seemed to send another prosperous string down into the depths of her belly, until her human gasped in a breath of air and fell back onto the bed. He shot another little string out as he caught his breath, his cock hanging halfway in the air, still dripping with little baubles of seed. His eyes finally came around to her, followed by his smile. “Amazing…” He said, “You’re amazing.”<br>
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