The Short Con [Oreo and Pinyon]
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				Title: <strong>The Short Con [Oreo and Pinyon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pinyon</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 14:12:09</strong>
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				Terlin sat in the the <em>Broken Rudder</em>, a small smoky waterfront tavern frequented by thieves and other criminals, chewing thoughtfully on his lip.&nbsp; The halfling's curly brown hair hung low over his brown eyes, which he liked because it helped him be a little more discrete about how intently he was scanning the crowd.&nbsp; He wore a lightweight beige shirt, under a brown vest, with plain traveling pants and boots.&nbsp; A couple daggers hung from his belt, along with one or two more hidden on his person, but the rest of his equipment was locked safely in his room.&nbsp; He sat on a barstool, even though he was at a normal table, so that he could comfortably reach his drink.&nbsp; The dark honey ale, however, had gone largely untouched tonight, as he had more important things on his mind.&nbsp; He hardly even noticed a few of the womenfolk who were pointing his direction and giggling.&nbsp; He was used to that.<br><br>He had come fresh from his first week of employment as a gardener's assitant on Lord Safron's estate, his head giddy with ideas for all the ways he could rob the man blind.&nbsp; The pompous old fool had more money than sense, and in his old age, had become trusting and careless.&nbsp; After just the first day, Terlin was convinced that his friend's suggestion of conning Lord Safron had been a good one, now he just needed to find the right partner to help him complete the job.&nbsp; He looked around the room for the hundredth time.&nbsp; There was Bilden, there in the corner, but the dwarf was notoriously brash and not one for subtlety, which this job would require.&nbsp; Malda, the beautiful Elvin rogue, was sitting nearby, and as much as Terlin would love to work with her, she'd just as likely stab him and take the entire job for herself as help him.&nbsp; Beautiful, yes.&nbsp; Trustworthy, no.&nbsp; The Maven twins were a possibility, but ever since Baldor's little incident with the runaway cart, he didn't seem quite right in the head.&nbsp; One slip-up from him could ruin the whole deal.<br><br>Terlin sighed, looking around and feeling a bit frustrated.&nbsp; This job was way to valuable to trust to just <em>anybody.</em>&nbsp; But the more he looked around, the more he was convinced that there was nothing but <em>anybodies</em> here tonight.&nbsp; With a disappointed, brooding look, he continued to nurse his drink, hoping someone good would show up.&nbsp; He could wait.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Short Con [Oreo and Pinyon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oreo</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 20:58:04</strong>
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				Jin was far from your ordinary Genii. In fact she was far from any Genii. The others had fled long ago, to realms unknown, but Jin was not yet ready to follow. There was some joy and prestige in knowing you were the last and only of your kind. With a grin of delight she popped into the tavern rafters. The purple haze around her mingling with the grey smokey atmosphere of the alehouse kept her concealed from the crowd below. She had noticed over the eons that people generally never looked up. <em>Had</em> they glanced upward, they would have caught sight of her plush tush settling onto the main beam.<br><br>Oh how Jin wanted to make a grand entrance. She loved nothing better than the stunning hoopla of trumpets and applause, but not this time. There were too many cutthroats here. Her dazzling looks might start a brawl, and she wanted time to search for just the right person to help. Strike that thought! She wanted just the right <em>man</em>. Taverns were her favorite haunts, so many people all down on their luck, all with their secret wishes. As she leaned forward to scrutinize the crowd, her generous breasts nearly toppled from her tiny green satin vest. Its edge was intricately trimmed with dangling bits of gold and sparkling gems all serving to draw ones eyes to her cleavage. Her shapely legs were clearly visible through her traditional genii pantaloons, from her little gold shoes that curled up at the toes, all the way up to her green satin thong, and bell spangled hips.<br><br>Her voluminous red hair streamed freely past her svelte waist to her heart shaped derrière. Full red lips pursed in contemplation as her wide catlike green eyes settled on the one unique individual in the fine establishment. A halfling! He needed her, she was sure of it. The aura of wishing fairly permeated the air around him. <em>How to approach him?</em> she mused. Should she switch her clothing to thieves garb and come in through the front door? Tantalize him with her walk? Men seem to be mesmerized when she walked. Or sneak up behind him, slowly placing her hands on either side of him, leaning her breasts against his back and whisper her presence in his ear?<br><br>Those choices became nonexistent however, as she leaned a little too far forward in her eagerness and toppled from her lofty perch. Landing smack on his table, arms akimbo, her legs awkwardly straddled on either side of what remained of his dark honey ale. Propping herself up on her elbows, she grinned at the little fellow. "Well this is not exactly how I planned to introduce myself. But by any chance have you been waiting for me?" She sat the rest of the way up, her breasts dancing at his eye level. "I am Jin, Genii extraordinaire. At your service."&nbsp; <br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Short Con [Oreo and Pinyon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pinyon</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 03:11:24</strong>
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				To say that Terlin was surprised was, to put it mildly, an understatement.&nbsp; There was, of course, the general shock of the noise and the commotion so close to him, which was enough to trigger his embarrassingly unfortunate habit of flailing his arms and screeching like a night owl whenever he was startled.&nbsp; It wasn't a convenient behavior for a thief, but he had learned to largely keep it under control under most circumstances.&nbsp; This was not the case tonight, however, and just in case there was someone in the <em>Broken Rudder</em> that hadn't noticed her fall, his shrieking atop the wobbling barstool was certain to catch their attention.<br><br>Not that Terlin would have noticed anyone watching them, of course.&nbsp; Because as soon as he got himself under control, he immediately had to deal with the realization that the only thing that separated his face from Jin's nether regions were some sheer gauzy pants and a shockingly narrow green thong.&nbsp; He gaped at the sight, speechless, and long past any semblance of tact.&nbsp; After some indeterminate amount of time, he finally tore his eyes free, scanning up her body, only to find the luscious fullness of her bosom, barely contained after the fall, looking like a vast mountain range on the distant horizon.&nbsp; After another bout of tactless staring, he finally finished his visual journey and discovered that this stranger also had a face, though he certainly found it no less pleasurable to gaze upon.&nbsp; Just as he was considering that maybe he should cough or clear his throat in an attempt to say something, she leaned forward and he found himself staring down her breasts once more.&nbsp; He looked up at the ceiling, as if the god who had sent her down from the heavens to him might still be up there, smiling benevolently.&nbsp; It wouldn't have added to his shock if it had been so.&nbsp; He looked back to her.&nbsp; <em>These things just ... don't ... happen,</em> he thought, rubbing his eyes and opening them again to make sure she was still there.<br><br>The next thing he knew, her breasts seemed to be talking to him, introducing themselves.&nbsp; Luckily for him, his brain had regained enough function that he was able to deduce that it had not been her breasts at all, and that it would be better to look up and direct his reply to her face.&nbsp; Finally, he did clear his throat.&nbsp; "Well, it's not how I planned on meeting someone tonight, believe me..."&nbsp; He looked into her green eyes, finding it difficult to string words together.&nbsp; "Not that I'm not glad to see you, of course!" he added hastily.&nbsp; "My name's Terlin.&nbsp; But ... waiting for you?&nbsp; Well, I suppose that depends.&nbsp; Just what kind of 'service' do you provide?
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Short Con [Oreo and Pinyon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oreo</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 21:43:16</strong>
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				Oh! He was adorable. She was half tempted to ruffle his mop of brown hair, but wasn't certain she wanted to risk the chance that he would start flailing and shrieking again. She had many reactions to her presence, but that was a first. Though now that he was calmed down he seemed to be showing more of the wide eyed wonder she had come to expect from men. She glanced around the room to find several of the patrons leering at her. That was not a good sign. Ogling was fine, leering was not. She leaned down till his face was just inches from hers, "My dear Terlin, there is '<em>nothing'</em> I can't do. I did say Genii <em>extraordinaire</em>! None here can match the amazing, in fact phenomenal accomplishments of the one and only Jin. However we do seem to be drawing much unwanted attention from all the ruckus you made when I fell." <br><br>Jin wasn't about to take the blame even though she was the one who scared him. If he hadn't been wishing so hard, she wouldn't have gotten over-excited herself and fallen. Gracefully lifting one leg and rolling off the table, her dainty feet landed on the floor with a delicate tinkling of bells. Wiggling a bit and adjusting her clothing to make sure everything was where it should be, she sidled close to him. Though the rumble of voices in the crowded room was bound to keep their conversation secret, there was no point taking any chances. She brought her luscious lips down to his level. Her voice sultry, warm next to his cute little halfling ear. "What kind of 'service' do you need?" She paused for a moment and looked around, "perhaps this isn't the best place to discuss such things. Is there somewhere more private we can go? While I am often in the mood to brawl in the best of taverns with the worst of criminals, I am not in the mood for it at the moment. I am more interested in hearing about those thoughts in your head that were potent enough to bring me plummeting from the rafters." <br><br>A gruff voice interrupted from behind her, "What do you want with a halfling, when there are real men around?" <br><br>Turning she gandered up at the beefy handed, roguish looking character. She remembered the type from her long past captivity. Jin whipped her scimitar from out of thin air, and took a menacing step toward him. Eying him from head to toe, she spoke with disgust.&nbsp; "Yes, I know your type! Twice the size, but half the man? Leave now before I hack you in twain so you equal his height!" She slashed viciously at him as he jumped backward and disappeared into the crowd. Tossing her weapon into the air, it vanisheded in a sparkling. Smiling she returned her attention to Terlin. "Now, I really would like to go someplace more private to discuss your 'plans'.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Short Con [Oreo and Pinyon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pinyon</strong> on <strong>27-04-2009, 02:59:05</strong>
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				Terlin felt himself blush from the tips of his toes all the way to the tips of his ears (not that it was such a great distance) at her suggestive comments about her services.&nbsp; He cleared his throat, seemingly unable to find the right words with which to respond, yet again.&nbsp; At her second prompting, however, he finally remembered that other living creatures existed besides Jin, and that they happened to be in the middle of a number of the less than friendly variety.&nbsp; Glancing around, he realized that they did, indeed, seem to be the center of attention after the whole display.&nbsp; It was one thing to be four feet tall and draw attention to yourself in a den of thieves.&nbsp; It was another thing to be four feet tall and draw attention to yourself in a din of thieves by shrieking like a schoolgirl and then standing around with a sultry, scantily clad woman on your arm.<br><br>"Fear not, my lady!"&nbsp; He was attempting to sound much more fearless than he felt.&nbsp; However, there certainly wasn't anyone else who was going to protect this poor defenseless woman in here, and better him than anyone else.&nbsp; "I understand your concern perfectly, and I quite agree.&nbsp; We shall retire at once to a more private location."&nbsp; He offered a rather unpracticed bow, only to rise up and see the gruff man approaching Jin from behind.&nbsp; His eyes widened in fear, and he cursed his luck that she would need protecting so soon.&nbsp; He had been hoping that 'protecting' her would mean just rushing upstairs with her before anyone gave them trouble.<br><br>At least, this time, he managed to (barely) contain his shriek when the lethal looking scimitar appeared in her hand.&nbsp; He gaped shamelessly at her handling of the man, and only just recovered as she turned to face him.&nbsp; He swallowed hard.&nbsp; "There, uh ... There, you see m'lady?&nbsp; You're, uh, quite safe with me, I assure you.&nbsp; Nothing to fear."&nbsp; He raised his voice in mock confidence so that all in the tavern could here.&nbsp; "I dare say we'll see no more trouble from the likes of this riff raff, so do not worry!"&nbsp; He fixed the crowd with what he thought was his best stern face, as he stared them all down from chest height.&nbsp; It was only when he saw a particularly large bruiser stand in the corner to approach them, that he decided he had had enough.&nbsp; Quickly, turning to her, he grabbed her hand.&nbsp; "Now, uh, now that that's settled," he glanced over his shoulder again as the man approached, and finished quickly: "I've a room upstairs.&nbsp; Let's go, shall we?"&nbsp; Without waiting for an answer, he pulled her hurriedly, and in a rather less than dignified manner, through the crowd towards the stairs.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Short Con [Oreo and Pinyon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oreo</strong> on <strong>27-04-2009, 07:47:11</strong>
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				Genuinely touched at his concern and bravado, Jin smiled broadly at him, "Well of course I am safe in your company Terlin. I promise to try and keep my fear under control so long as you are with me." She looked over the crowd as well, but wasn't actually so confidant as Terlin seemed to be. Men seemed to loose all common sense when there were scantily clad breasts in a room. While she could cover them up, it seemed such a shame, they were next to pefection. There was a large brute coming toward them. Terlin suggested his room upstairs might be a better place to discuss his plans, and before she could think twice he had grabbed hold of her hand and pulled her out of the tavern and up to his bungalow. With the door slammed and bolted behind them, she quirked her lips and arched a brow, "Are you sure you don't want to go back and fight the big one? I'm pretty sure you could take him in a fair fight." Jin could assure that it would be fair. That brute wouldn't look quite so cocky as a Halfling himself. <br><br>Besides she was rapidly becoming quite fond of Terlin. He not only had good manners, but was smart enough to know when to turn tail and run. He was a man of action. She looked around the room and the sparse furnishings. Her poor bottom was sore not only from sitting on the rafter, but smacking into the table had been none to soft either. "I hope you don't mind if I make it a little more comfortable in here?" In moments the small cot and wooden stool were replaced with a king sized billowy soft bed, covered in an array of brightly colored satin pillows. A nearby table was covered in a platter of fine fruit and the best ale. High above the bed an ostrich feather fan swung back and forth seemingly of its own accord. Rubbing her bottom slightly, "That fall packed quite a wallop." Then her eyes widened, "I didn't hurt you? I hope." <br><br>She settled onto the bed, then rolling over once onto her belly to make room. Patting the area next to her, she propped herself up on one elbow. "Come join me Terlin, and tell me of your plan, I love a good plan." She batted her eyes a bit at him, "Any chance I can join in on the fun? Everyone always just wants to wish for something. It would be glorious to actually have something to do for once. I never get to have any fun." Her lips turned down into a pout. Why was he gawking at her? "What? You look like I'm planning to eat you alive. I promise I hardly ever bite...unless you want me to." She winked seductively. "And grab some of the grapes on the way would you? That will help keep me from wanting to nibble your sweet ears."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Short Con [Oreo and Pinyon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pinyon</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 18:06:11</strong>
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				"Sure, I guess not, I ..."&nbsp; He stood there, slack-jawed, at the change in appearance of the room.&nbsp; He went over to touch some of the pillows, just to make sure they were real.&nbsp; "How ... how did you do that?&nbsp; What is going on?"&nbsp; The look on his face betrayed his confusion and, frankly, his worry, at what he had gotten himself into.&nbsp; Slowly, a thoughtful smile appeared on his face, and he shook his head knowingly at her.<br><br>"Wait a minute, Monk put you up to this, didn't he?&nbsp; That cheeky little bastard, I'll have his hide!"&nbsp; He quickly started looking around the room, under the bed, behind the furniture, but didn't find him.&nbsp; "I'm not sure how you guys pulled of the illusion -- it is a good one, I'll give you that!" he declared admirably.&nbsp; "But you can come out now, Monk, you had your fun.&nbsp; I'm impressed, but the game is up!"&nbsp; He looked around longer, but Monk never showed up.&nbsp; He opened the shutters and looked out the window, yelling louder, with a bit of frantic desperation in his voice.&nbsp; "Monk?&nbsp; I know you're out there, come on out now!"&nbsp; No answer.&nbsp; A little more meekly, "Monk?&nbsp; Are you there?"&nbsp; He turned back to face her, the triumph gone from his face, realizing that he may have to begin to accept the fact that she was real.&nbsp; Not knowing what else to do, he followed her request, only just remembering to get the grapes as he walked over to the bed.<br><br>He sat down next to her, and even in his shock, he couldn't help but eye the luscious curve of her behind that was so plainly visible underneath the sheer fabric.&nbsp; He swallowed hard, about to answer her question, when he stopped.&nbsp; He looked at her suspiciously.&nbsp; "Wait a minute.&nbsp; How do you know about my plan?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Short Con [Oreo and Pinyon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oreo</strong> on <strong>29-04-2009, 01:07:03</strong>
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				Laughter, gently and delightful escaped her mouth as Terlin called frantically for some 'Monk' person. "If there was another around with my powers I would surely know about him Terlin. I am woefully or blessedly the last of my kind. I haven't decided yet if it is good or bad." He eventually sauntered to the bed with the grapes, it seemed he was finally about to tell her the plan when he grew suspicious again, asking <em>how she knew of his plan?</em> <br><br>She leaned toward him with a look of hunger in her eyes, staring at his ears, then frustratedly she grabbed some of the grapes. Just once it would be nice to have some man brave enough to not give a hoot about her magic abilities and take the risk of making a play for her. But noooo...she sighed. They were always more interested in the wishes than her. <em>Why was that?</em> she wondered. Would it be that hard for one brave soul to speak out <em>"I wish the clasp on the front of your outfit would snap so I could get a jolly good look at ya?"</em> She must be the only femme fatale in history that never got herself bopped crazy for half the night.<br><br>"I know about your plan Terlin, because 'all' men have plans. Yours just happened to be the most potent wishing in the room. I'm a Genii, I grant wishes. How many wishes, I no longer have to tell you since I am a free agent, but once the wishes are gone...there is no more wishing and no more me. I'll be off to find some new hapless soul and do my best to make 'him' the happiest man on earth. Until then, I like my creature comforts, and you are welcome to share in my hospitality." She stared for a moment, "I need something else, your ears are looking sweeter by the moment."<br><br>She slid off the bed and walked as enticingly as she could to the table bending over to grab a piece of Turkish Delight for herself. As she chewed the candy, she turned back to Terlin. "All I know is you were waiting to find someone, and no one down there was able to meet your expectation. I never get to have the real fun of doing something. I was kind of hoping you might be impressed enough with me to let me join you on whatever your plan is. I'm a capable fighter and I 'can' be quiet when necessary. With your careful guidance, I'm sure I can avoid getting in over my head. She leaped back onto the bed with a bounce, landing close to him. Looking up pleadingly with her large green cat eyes. Stretching her finger playfully down his chest. "Please let me be part of your plan? I'd be ever so grateful."<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Short Con [Oreo and Pinyon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pinyon</strong> on <strong>29-04-2009, 03:39:56</strong>
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				He looked at her for a long moment, thinking.&nbsp; <em>She sure seems interested in my ears, at least...</em> It wasn't unheard of in his world for people to have magic.&nbsp; Even the old healer in his village was supposed to have had some special abilities to help her patients along more quickly.&nbsp; But he had certainly never seen someone able to transform things with the snap of a finger.&nbsp; Especially someone that looked quite like <em>her</em>.<br><br>"Wishes, huh?&nbsp; Well, I don't doubt those would come in handy at some point.&nbsp; I suppose it would serve me best to save those for when I really need them, eh?&nbsp; And as far as your hospitality," he glanced around the sumptuous room, "I could certainly do worse.&nbsp; My compliments on your taste!"&nbsp; He watched her walk across the room, barely remembering to keep his mouth from gaping when she bent over in front of him.&nbsp; Clearing his throat, and shaking the fantasies out of his head for the moment, he continued on.&nbsp; "So you're really just hear to help me?&nbsp; I didn't realize I was looking so obvious, but you're right.&nbsp; I am in the need of a partner."<br><br>He felt his skin flush as she landed near him, reaching over to touch his chest.&nbsp; "And,"&nbsp; He couldn't help but let his eyes drift down to her cleavage, "someone with your, uh ... talents ... would certainly be a beneficial addition to what I had in mind."&nbsp; He watched her breasts rise and fall with her breathing, an almost hypnotic pleasure building within him at the sight.&nbsp; He felt a familiar pleasurable ached building in his groin.&nbsp; "OK, so I should save the wishes."&nbsp; He finally managed to look back up into her eyes, though he found the sight no less pleasurable.&nbsp; "What about if I just, well, <em>want</em> something?"&nbsp; He smiled at her, some of his old mischief returning to his grin.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Short Con [Oreo and Pinyon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oreo</strong> on <strong>29-04-2009, 08:34:09</strong>
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				Her eyes widened as he chose to save his wishes. She couldn't remember the last time that had happened. Most men used one wish up right off the bat just to see if it were true. She was doubly impressed with him. She grinned when he complemented her taste, she did love bright colors and satin sheets. She had often dreamed of being seduced on a bed just such as this. She shook her head trying to clear the images. "Yes Terlin I am here to help you. There is nothing in the universe that I can't have...except a good time. All anyone wants is the wishes. "<em>Jin I wish I was rich, or Jin I want to live to be really old"</em>. My motives aren't entirely pure. I selfishly would like to have some real fun. That includes needing someone to let me play. I chose you. You're intelligent, shrewd, courageous, but I have a feeling behind all that machismo you're going to be fun." She grinned, "and you like my bed. You said so yourself. I gotta love a man who likes plushy soft ... pillows."<br><br>When he admitted his need for a partner and then said her addition to his plan might be beneficial she nearly hugged him in rapturous glee, but he still seemed to be a bit afraid of her. Though he was watching her breasts as if he were close to using that first wish she had always wanted to hear. She didn't want to ruin her chances by appearing over eager, though her countenance dropped just a bit when he reminded himself to save the wishes. <br><br><em>"What about if I just, well, want something?"</em> he asked her<br><br>She perked up again, as she saw a sparkle in his eye. "If I can be your partner you can have all the wants you want. There is a world of difference between wants and wishes. They aren't the same thing at all. If they were I would have gotten what I wanted a long time ago!" Her hand stroked the satin bedspread, while a light sigh escaped her lips. "I got the <em>wish</em> I wished for, but never got the <em>want</em> I wanted. <br><br>"So partner, what is it you want?... And what is the plan?" <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Short Con [Oreo and Pinyon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pinyon</strong> on <strong>29-04-2009, 20:04:30</strong>
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				He raised his eyebrows briefly in response to her cryptic reminiscence, but the had to smile at her question.&nbsp; He looked her over again, shamelessly taking his time admiring the endless curves of her thighs inside her pants.&nbsp; "Partner, huh?" he murmured, mostly to himself.&nbsp; "Yes, I suppose that would do nicely.&nbsp; Very nicely!"&nbsp; He smiled wide and looked up at her, quite content with his situation now.&nbsp; <em>If she's lying and about to murder me, at least I'll die happy...</em><br><br>"The plan?&nbsp; Well, the plan is, of course, to make us piles of money!&nbsp; If all goes well, we'll be able to retire quite rich and happy some place, and never bother ourselves with establishments such as these again!"&nbsp; He had a far off greedy gleam to his eye, as he remembered the imagined fruits of all of his scheming.&nbsp; It was not a little ironic, of course, that the he had not yet had the realization that Jin, who apparently could provide herself with any material thing she wanted, might not care about such goals.&nbsp; Or, for that matter, that her wishes might provide him with a much more reliable and timely means of achieving them for himself.&nbsp; It was a testament to her luscious feminine appeal that her seductiveness was potent enough to keep even a devious scheming halfling mind like Terlin's from deducing this almost immediately.<br><br>He got up and walked to the table and poured himself some ale.&nbsp; He picked up a perfectly ripe, sweet pear, and used one of the knives in his sleeves to cut some slices.&nbsp; "But what I want," he continued as he sliced the fruit, looking at her inviting form lying on the sumptuous bed.&nbsp; "Well, what I want, for starters, is to talk about the plan ... later."&nbsp; As he turned to bring the pear back to the bed and sat down next to her, an observant person would have noticed a sizeable bulge beginning to form under his pants.&nbsp; He picked up a piece of the fruit and smiled meaningfully at her.&nbsp; "For now, I'd like to relax and enjoy, as you said, your hospitality.&nbsp; After all, you said you wanted real fun.&nbsp; Well, fun just happens to be one of my primary interests as well!&nbsp; And, if I may be so bold, a specialty of mine."&nbsp; He reached over to place the end of the slice on her lips, brushing them gently with his finger.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Short Con [Oreo and Pinyon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oreo</strong> on <strong>29-04-2009, 21:29:50</strong>
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				Unless her eyes were deceiving her Terlin was showing signs of being the bravest man she had ever met. Men looked at her, ogled, leered, but he had a glint of determination in his eyes that was making her think for the first time...<br><br>Well his plan was similar to most others she had heard, but that he wanted to do it the old fashioned way and not waste his wishes was good enough for her. She was going to have so much fun playing with Terlin! In this length of time most men had asked for their wishes and she was off to the next, never even getting the chance to know them. He grabbed a piece of fruit and some ale before proceeding to tell her his 'want'. As he returned to the bed he was clearly becoming aroused. Her breathing quickened a little and her heart raced. There was a good chance he might be brave enough to try and seduce her. Oh joyous day! Her grin widened to absolute delight. Her mind raced with visions of the thousand and one things she would like to do and wondered if he would be willing to try each and every one before he used his wishes?<br><br>As he sliced a piece of the pear he reached toward her, and placed it on her lips. They gently opened to receive the succulent fruit, her tongue lightly swirling around his finger as her sparkling eyes locked on his. "I knew when I saw you Terlin, you were the man for me. I wish I could tell you how long I've waited, but how does one count time in eternity? Show me ...how to have fun? The plan <em>can</em> wait till later...much later." Her eyes were hungry for him, fruit would no longer suffice.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Short Con [Oreo and Pinyon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pinyon</strong> on <strong>30-04-2009, 15:55:21</strong>
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				He only smiled at her, even more of the sparkle returning to his eyes after his earlier loss of self-control.&nbsp; One thing Terlin did well was recover from suprises and he had learned how to adapt quickly to get the most out of unexpected opportunities.&nbsp; He would hardly be a successful conman if he hadn't.&nbsp; He would leave analysis to the bureaucrats.&nbsp; Terlin learned long ago that if he spent too much time worrying about <em>why</em> things were the way they were, it would put a serious pinch on the amount of time he could spend worrying about how to take advantage of they way things were.&nbsp; And so, he found himself blissfully unconcerned with how or why his finger was now being sucked upon by this shockingly beautiful, sultry gift from the gods.&nbsp; All he knew was that he was glad that it was him, and not some other fool.<br><br>He let his finger linger on her lips, relishing the look and the feel of the plump redness wrapped around him, silently fantasizing to himself about other things that he would like to see them wrapped around.&nbsp; The thought made the pleasurable ache in his groin increase sharply, and he felt the familiar throbs set in as his shaft began to swell in earnest.&nbsp; He let the piece of pear trail over her lip and chin, and down her throat.&nbsp; The cold touch of the fruit left a glistening trail of juice in its wake on her beautiful skin.&nbsp; He slid it down further, over her collar bone and down her chest, until it nestled comfortably in the soft cushion of her ample cleavage.<br><br>Looking back up at her, he said, a bit breathlessly, "you, uh... you seem to have gotten a bit of juice on your chin, there."&nbsp; He leaned in closer to her.&nbsp; "Let me help you with that..." He placed a kiss on her lips, then started working his way down the trail of juice, gently licking and sucking her skin clean as he went.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Short Con [Oreo and Pinyon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oreo</strong> on <strong>30-04-2009, 18:08:01</strong>
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				She was on the edge of euphoria, easily reading the glint in Terlin's eyes. She had often granted the wish of helping a man with just such a lust filled look capture the woman of his dreams, but never had it been turned toward her...until now. Chills raced down her spine then spread out across her skin as he slowly slid the succulent piece of fruit in an incredibly slow and enticing manner across her chin, then down her throat. Her hands dug into the softness of the bed, afraid of what she might do...what she was <em>capable</em> of doing with but a thought. She didn't want to spoil a moment of this incredible event by rushing it. The pent up desires of eternity loomed within her, but she managed to hold them in check as Terlin settled the piece of fruit between the trembling globes of her breasts.<br><br>Breathlessly she responded, "yes I have a bad habit of being messy with my food." <br><br>Jin gasped at the touch of his mouth against her lips. Her heart quickened within her, and her mind reeled in anticipation. His lips left a wake of fire where moments before had been a trail of sweet cool juice. Her hands dug more firmly into the mattress as she moaned his name, her shoulders arching off the bed toward his marvelous mouth. When he finally reached the wedge of fruit she could bear it no longer, one fist unclenched from the slick feel of the satin between her fingers and reached out to Terlin. Coming to rest on his shoulder it traced a delicate line up his neck, across his ear and delved into the brown mop of his hair. She wanted desperately to kiss his lips again and move herself into his arms, but more than that she wanted him to chase the wedge of fruit he was working his way toward. <br><br>If this was but the beginning, the foreplay, no wonder it drove humans to distraction. She wanted him covered in an entire platter of fruit and served up as a buffet, but again restrained the impulse, to treasure the rare moment he was creating. All the gold in the world couldn't compare with the extraordinary feel of his lips against her skin.<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Short Con [Oreo and Pinyon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pinyon</strong> on <strong>01-05-2009, 23:20:25</strong>
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				Terlin waited for the slap on his face, eyes squinted a bit tighter together than was probably best when one was trying to look seductive.&nbsp; It wasn't that she hadn't been giving him some pretty obvious signs, it was just that ... well, if Terlin had to be honest with himself, he would have to admit that she was way out of his league.&nbsp; Women like Jin just weren't attracted to Terlin.&nbsp; <em>Ever</em>.&nbsp; So it was with some trepidation that he proceeded to work his way down her chest.&nbsp; However, not only did she appear to not be attacking him, but her breathless response sounded as if she may even potentially be appreciative of the situation, and he felt himself emboldened to try for more.<br><br>After what felt like an interminably long time, he finally managed to approach the plump curves of her cleavage, and his heart raced at having it so near to his face.&nbsp; Her faintly exotic, spicy smell intoxicated him, and the sight of her perfect, fair skin stretched over the full softness of her breasts made his head swim.&nbsp; He followed the curves with his eyes, until they joined together and plunged down into her tiny green vest, offering only a hint of the pleasures that lay inside.&nbsp; <em>Not for long...</em> he thought to himself as he smiled inwardly.&nbsp; He gently kissed around the pair, relishing in the feel of the luscious firmness against his lips. He took the pear between his teeth, inhaling deeply one last time as the scent of it mingled with the scent of her body.&nbsp; Finally, he brought it back up to her mouth, letting his lips and tongue mingle deeply with hers as he offered her the succulent bite.<br><br>Terlin, obviously, was not a large man.&nbsp; His success as a thief, therefore, had always depended much more on quickness and subtlety than brute strength.&nbsp; The same was true for his fighting style, and Terlin was a master of deft use of any of the blades that he had hidden on his person.&nbsp; And so it was really second nature for him, as their kiss continued, to give the little flick of his wrist that would drop the small blade in his sleeve down into the palm of his hand.&nbsp; From that point, it took no longer than the blink of an eye for him to have used it to cut the small clasp at the front of her vest that strained to contain the heaving orbs of her bosom and then to make the knife quickly disappear again.<br><br>He jumped back in mock surprise as her breasts nearly exploded from their confines, staring down at the magnificent display before him.&nbsp; "Oh my!" was all he could manage to say.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Short Con [Oreo and Pinyon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oreo</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 04:16:45</strong>
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				Jin was quivering with delight as Terlin made the most of his attempt to retrieve the pear slice. He seemed to be enjoying himself equally as well as herself. At least <em>he</em> knew what he was doing. In this matter of love making he was clearly the expert. She would have to remember to thank Lady Luck the next time they met for dropping her on this backward little planet. <br><br>She almost regretted that he finally captured the piece of fruit. Until he decided to share it with her, that is. The taste of him mingled with the pear was intoxicating. As her lips savored the delectable treat of his tongue, her free hand was joined by the one that finally released the sheets. Both arms reached for him, roaming freely over his chest and back. Oblivious to his action with the knife, she shrieked with the sound of her garment popping open. Realising what he had done she almost flung herself into his arms. "Praise the immortals! Finally a man with the boldness of the gods themselves." <br><br>She leaned forward and kissed him soundly on the lips, then tried to restrain the amused expression on her face as his astonished brown eyes remained solely focused on her luscious breasts. But, it was all in vain, the grin spread, "They are to your liking then? You are the first to ever see them. I hope you don't find them ...lacking? I would be distressed if you went to all that trouble only to be disappointed at the view." His boldness was acting like an aphrodisiac on an already overactive libido. If he knew how much she was wanting him he might turn tail and scamper away.&nbsp; "I must admit I am growing ever fonder of you Terlin. I can hardly wait for the wonders I'm certain a man of your innate talents has in store for me." Her hand reached up and latched on to his shirt. Eyes gleaming with ardor, she whispered, "what comes next? Does it get better than this?"<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Short Con [Oreo and Pinyon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pinyon</strong> on <strong>04-05-2009, 03:03:10</strong>
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				He stared at them for longer than was probably proper, admiring their transcendent, otherworldly beauty.&nbsp; Firm and ample enough to have a beautiful round shape, as well as a healthy bounce and jiggle in response to any movement, but soft enough for proper cuddling and fondling -- all in all, Terlin was sure he'd never seen a more perfect pair of breasts, covered or uncovered, in all his life.<br><br>He reached out, caressing the round fullness of one of them, almost reverently, all joking gone from his voice for the moment.&nbsp; "No, actually, I don't think it does," he whispered.&nbsp; "I don't see how it can get any better than this..."&nbsp; He caressed her for a bit longer, letting his other hand trail down her firm stomach.&nbsp; Finally, he looked up her and smiled again.&nbsp; "Well, I mean for me, of course.&nbsp; You are the most beautiful woman I've ever seen, Jin.&nbsp; And I'm not sure why you're interested in a little runt like me, but seeing as how you seem to be," he smiled a little more mischievously at her again, "then I supposed the least I can do is try me best to make it as fun for you as I can!"<br><br>He leaved over, licking at a small bit of juice left on her cleavage from the pear, and slowly worked his way around the newly freed mound.&nbsp; He circled widely at first, licking, kissing and teasing with his tongue, slowly spiraling into the pink bud in the center.&nbsp; Finally, he circled tightly around the center, and then paused, breathing warm air on her nipple, before taking it into his mouth.&nbsp; He took it gently at first, holding it lightly between his lips, then flicking it gently with his tongue.&nbsp; Before long he held it firmly but gently in his teeth, teasing the hard bud more diligently with his tongue, and he reached up with his hand to hold the other one, squeezing it in his hand and relishing the feel of it.&nbsp; Moving over to her other breast, he took that one in his mouth and, beginning to give way to his arousal, sucked it deeply into his mouth, massaging the nipple between his tongue and the roof of his mouth.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Short Con [Oreo and Pinyon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oreo</strong> on <strong>05-05-2009, 09:48:52</strong>
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				"Oh," she sighed, "I kind of was hoping it got better." Her full lips turned down in a pout, then back into a smile. The caressing did feel good, and he thought she was pretty. Her grin widened even further, then turned puzzled. She propped herself up on her elbows, "You think I am concerned with your size? In countless eons your the only man brave enough to make an advance for me and you think size matters? That would make me pretty shallow indeed. Why, you're twice the man of those brutes down there."&nbsp; She gestured toward the idiots downstairs. Then her eyes brightened like twin stars, "You can make it fun? Then there is more? Oh, praise and delight. Don't stop now then." <br><br>What he did next left her laying there with a blissful look of delight on her face. Her breasts felt as though they were swelling in his hands. But, it was when he reached her nipple that all hell broke loose. Jin gasped, it was the oddest thing. He was touching her breasts, but it was loves flower in her loins that was beginning to ache. The suckling and massaging was building up into a natural urge that she could not contain. Her arms reached up to encircle him, "Terlin, are you certain you are doing this correctly? You are touching my breasts, but I am aching elsewhere." An embarrassed look came over her face. "Or maybe I'm broken? While I tend to want to trust you about this, I am confused."<br><br>It certainly was getting noisy downstairs, and was that smoke she smelled? Her attention was turned back to Terlin. "Terlin? Is there anything I can do to make this more enoyable for you too? I'd hate to think I'm the only one of us having fun."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Short Con [Oreo and Pinyon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pinyon</strong> on <strong>08-05-2009, 15:51:25</strong>
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				Being a halfling, Terlin was not a large individual, of course.&nbsp; Which is why the abundant size of his shaft was such an ironic surprise at first sight.&nbsp; As a boy, he had been quite proud at first, and then as it continued to grow, he became slightly embarrassed, at least until he realized the effect it had on the ladies (particularly the more ambitious types, who couldn't be bothered with fiddling with worthless virtues like propriety and modesty...).&nbsp; Luckily, it had stopped growing just shy of reaching something of comic absurdity, and retained, in most ladies' eyes, an almost wondrously novel appeal, especially when attached to his disproportionately small frame.&nbsp; Even on a human, his shaft would be considered quite impressive, but on Terlin hung nearly to the middle of his thighs.&nbsp; And erect, it was quite a sight as it easily cleared his belly button when standing proud.<br><br>And so it was, as he worked enthusiastically at Jin's breasts a little longer, relishing in the sounds of her delight, he could feel himself, hanging down one leg of his pants, swelling against the confines, throbbing and straining against the material.&nbsp; The familiar pleasurable ache in his loins, coupled with the marvelous look and feel of Jin's body, kept him quite oblivious to any of the goings on downstairs.&nbsp; Her question, however, did not fail to attract his attention.<br><br>He smiled at her, kissed her lips, and said, "Well,"&nbsp; he said, as he stood on the bed, straddling her thighs, with his large swollen member clearly obvious as it pushed against the inside of his pantleg.&nbsp; "We do seem to be quite overdressed for the occasion.&nbsp; Maybe you could do something about that?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Short Con [Oreo and Pinyon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oreo</strong> on <strong>10-05-2009, 03:11:59</strong>
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				<br>Jin was beginning to shake with anticipation. The more he played with her breasts, the greater the ache was growing. She couldn't seem to keep her hips still. Sure she knew how to wiggle and make men ogle her, but now she just wanted the aching to stop. If Terlin was adept enough to rouse her to this fevered pitch, surely he well knew how to sate her desire. He seemed to be swollen, and she wondered if it too ached as she did. When he mentioned being overdressed, she grinned. She thought about doing things the old fashioned way, but she was well beyond the point of restraining herself. <br><br>He stood above proudly straddling her thighs. With a flick of her wrist their clothes were gone. For a long moment she just stared, mouth agape. <em>So that's what they look like.</em>&nbsp; Amazed she watched. With the restraint of his pants gone, his staff began to rise. It was magnificent! Reaching up to touch it with trembling fingers, "are they all so big? I think you are more man than you led me to believe Terlin." She sat up wanting to get a better look. As her hand clasped around it she was surprised to find it warmer than she expected, the skin smooth. Unable to restrain herself her silken hand began to stroke up from the base all the way to the reddened head at its end. She couldn't have said why, but her luscious red lips followed the same trail her hand had just made. Finally reaching the head of it her tongue flicked out to taste the slightly salty drop of liquid. The smell of smoke was growing more palpable, but it barely registered. Jin wanted to slip the whole thing into her mouth, but wasn't sure how Terlin would react. Eager eyes looked up at him, "What comes next? 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Short Con [Oreo and Pinyon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pinyon</strong> on <strong>12-05-2009, 01:35:06</strong>
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				Terlin's eyes blazed wide open as his clothes disappeared, only to find his shock increase as she so sweetly reached for him, caressing him.<br><br>"What comes next?" she asked.&nbsp; <em>Oh, holy gods, if this is a dream, please don't ever let me wake up.</em>&nbsp; His eyes rolled back in his head at the electric touch of her silken hands on his shaft, followed closely by the sumptuous feel of her lips.&nbsp; Normally, of course, he would have told her to take it down her pretty little throat and not come up for air until she couldn't stand it any more.&nbsp; <em>But this is no tavern whore</em>, he thought to himself, looking at the exquisite genii.&nbsp; <em>She deserves better than that.&nbsp; And if I can't give her better than that then I probably don't deserve her...</em>&nbsp; He smiled at her endearing innocence and told her, "Anything you want, Jin.&nbsp; That's the beauty of it."&nbsp; He shuddered again as she hit a particularly sensitive spot.&nbsp; "Trust me, I doubt you are capable of doing anything wrong, love."<br><br>Unfortunately, it was about this time that Lily, one of the <em>real</em> tavern whores, chose to burst into their room, ruffled skirts flying under her red corset.&nbsp; "Oh my!" she said, as she saw what she had stumbled upon.&nbsp; Here eyes widened further at the sight of Terlin's anomalous cock.&nbsp; "Oh ... <em>MY</em>!"&nbsp; Her face flushed the color of her corset as she stood staring for a moment, apparently losing her train of thought.<br><br>It took Terlin only a moment to get over his shock and he struggled with supreme annoyance at being interrupted at such a highly inopportune time.&nbsp; "Uh, is there something you need?&nbsp; As you can see, we're a bit <em>busy</em> here!"&nbsp; For the first time, the growing commotion registered in Terlin's consciousness.&nbsp; <em>What the hell is going on down there?&nbsp; Why is it so hard to see into the hallway?</em><br><br>"What, huh?&nbsp; Oh, yeah.&nbsp; I think the downstairs is on fire ..." Lily never took her eyes off Terlin's nether regions, waving her hand absentmindedly.&nbsp; "...or something."&nbsp; <br><br>"Oh, OK.&nbsp; Wait, <em>what</em>??&nbsp; Jin!&nbsp; We've got to get out of here!&nbsp; I've got to get you safe!"&nbsp; He jumped off the bed, running around and looking around the room, a puzzled look growing on his face.&nbsp; "Uh, Jin?&nbsp; Where exactly did my clothes go?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Short Con [Oreo and Pinyon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oreo</strong> on <strong>15-05-2009, 22:24:14</strong>
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				Jin's grin widened when he said she could do what ever she wanted. I fire lit up in her eyes as her mouth descended back to his velvety warm shaft. Her lips had barely time to settle over the head of him when a flustered tavern wench flew through the door. Jin jumped back, startled. She had studied humans for eons, and knew instantly from the girls stare that she had been right about Terlin. Well, that was too bad for the young lass. The wench couldn't have him now. In fact Jin was a bit miffed that the girl was even staring at Terlin in such a lustful manner. If she was interested, she should have done something about it long ago. Besides from what Jin had seen, Terlin was too much man for any mortal female. She was set on winning his affections, no matter what it took. <br><br>But, first things first. His natural instinct for knowing when to flee seemed to be working very well. The only problem was, the fire raging through her at the moment probably equaled the one downstairs. Then in his panic he said something no other man in history had ever said., <em>"Jin! We've got to get out of here! I've got to get you safe!"</em> Not that she couldn't handle a pulsar explosion, but the thought that he was concerned for her safety...Jin could have covered him in honey and kisses, but it seemed there wasn't time.<br><br>Jin watched the puzzled look on his face, <em>"Uh, Jin?&nbsp; Where exactly did my clothes go?"</em><br><br>Smiling she hugged him close, kissing him ardently.<br><br>In the blink of an eye they were fully clothed, if a bit haphazard, standing in front of the inn. Jin sighed, pulling away from Terlin.&nbsp; She turned to watch the inn burst into a blazing inferno, "I think that's close to what was happening to me in there too. Thank you for thinking quick. I probably would have just kept up what we were doing until the walls burned around us. That would have been a disaster." Hugging him close against her breasts, she sighed, kissing the top of his head. Then planting a last passionate kiss on his lips, she took his hand. "Come Terlin we have plans to make, and fires of our own to kindle."<br><br>Her smile was one of deep contemplation and contentment, certain that after countless eons she had found the man of her dreams.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Short Con [Oreo and Pinyon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pinyon</strong> on <strong>17-05-2009, 03:18:58</strong>
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				Terlin stood gaping (he seemed to do that a lot in Jin's presence) at his surroundings as they instantly changed yet <em>again</em>.&nbsp; It was going to take a while to get used to that, if she continued to do without warning.&nbsp; Then when he remembered his state of dress, he let out a quick yell, hunching over and doing his best to cover his groin and his backside with his small hands.&nbsp; He was surprised to feel the cloth, and he looked down and gave a sigh of relief at seeing his clothes returned.&nbsp; He did notice, however, with some embarrassment, that her power had not tamed his raging shaft, and he had to bend over slightly to accommodate the bulge in his pants until he could get the thing under control.&nbsp; Unfortunately, he had become rather fond of gazing at Jin in her gauzy pants, and this did little to help his situation.<br><br>He heard a sharp crack behind him, and turned to see the inn beginning to collapse in the blaze, and he wondered if Lily had escaped alive.&nbsp; Though he'd never been with her, he'd admired her in the tavern before, and thought it a waste of a nice body if she was roasting away in there.&nbsp; He turned to ask Jin if she had saved Lily too, and then suddenly remembered Jin's face when the woman had busted into their room.&nbsp; Although Terlin was no great romancer, even he was able to guess that maybe he shouldn't mention the woman.&nbsp; <em>Besides,</em> he thought, looking at her again, smiling proudly to himself.&nbsp; <em>No point dropping a handful of gold coins, just to pick up a silver one!&nbsp; Damn, that was good.&nbsp; I'll have to write that down and use it one day...</em>&nbsp; He forgot, however, that he was supposed to stop looking at her, and he hand to bend over a bit more for a few minutes until he could calm himself again.<br><br>Finally, when she took his hand, he followed her.&nbsp; "Sounds good to me.&nbsp; Where shall we go?&nbsp; My room just burned up back there, along with many of my belongings, though they weren't worth much.&nbsp; I just lost my gold, so we can't get a room at another inn, and the only other place I have is my room at Lord Safron's estate -- where I work.&nbsp; But that's a fair walk from here..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Short Con [Oreo and Pinyon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oreo</strong> on <strong>21-05-2009, 06:15:24</strong>
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				Jin was not overly fond of walking, but she was growing very fond of Terlin. Any time spent in his presence was time well spent. She would rather just zap them somewhere romantic, where they could both relieve the ache they seemed to be afflicted with. Every time she thought about that beautiful perfect rigid shaft in her hands, just a lick away...her knees started to wobble. But, Jin wasn't here for herself, she was here for Terlin. If she could win his heart in the process, then walk she would. <br><br>They were almost out of town when she squeezed Terlin's hand. Pulling him between the last two buildings. "My feet aren't used to walking." Her lips turned down in a slight pout. He didn't seem to be listening. Jin's finger slipped under Terlin's chin lifting his gaze away from her breasts. Looking into his eyes, "do you have anything against stealing that horse over there?" She pointed to a horse in front of the saloon. "If we can ride, you can watch my breasts all you want." Perhaps that would be enough to tempt Terlin into the bold maneuver. After a sweet kiss, she gave him a gentle shove across the street.<br><br>There was no one around. It seemed the towns folk had all gathered to watch the Tavern burn to the ground. Nor would there be any harm done. Jin liked to keep the cosmic scales balanced. The horse belonged to one Wilfred Scott. Horny elder gentleman in need of a good mistress. While Terlin headed for the horse Jin made certain that Miss Lily fell from the top window directly into the waiting arms of a soon to be, very happy Wilfred. As an added bonus, Miss Lily would no longer have her eyes on Jin's Terlin. Not if she knew what was good for her anyway. She made a mental note to see that Miss Lily was blessed with twins by this time next year. That should keep the wench's mind occupied.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Short Con [Oreo and Pinyon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pinyon</strong> on <strong>25-05-2009, 03:43:08</strong>
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				Terlin reluctantly raised his eyes and turned his attention to what Jin was saying.&nbsp; <em>I can't help it,</em> he though sheepishly.&nbsp; <em>I mean, look at how marvelous they are!</em>&nbsp; When he realized she was suffering, however, his heart went out to her.&nbsp; Whether it was an act or not, the pout on her face had him hooked and he would have carried her the rest of the way there if she had asked.&nbsp; <em>Yes, I suppose she probably doesn't find the need for long walks very often, what with the whole winking in and out of existence deal...</em><br><br>"Anything against, it?!&nbsp; My dear, have you forgotten with whom you speak? Not only am I willing, but I would be quite honored to fulfill your request!"&nbsp; The thought of bouncing breasts made his mind wander, but only for a moment.&nbsp; "Yes, that sounds like a most wonderful idea," he added, somewhat dreamily.&nbsp; "Besides!&nbsp; You've had plenty of time to show me your magical abilities..." He smiled mischievously and dramatically cracked his knuckles.&nbsp; "Now, stand back, and let me show you some of mine!"&nbsp; He turned to go, then stopped and looked back at her.&nbsp; He raised up on his tip toes, lips straining to reach her, and gave her a gentle peck on the lips.&nbsp; "That was for luck," he said smiling sweetly at her.&nbsp; It would have been most touching if he hadn't then reached behind her and given one of her soft cheeks a healthy squeeze through her flimsy sheer pants.&nbsp; He shrugged his shoulders, almost apologetically.&nbsp; "That was just for me," he added, laughing, and quickly ducked out of the alleyway before she could retaliate.<br><br>Suddenly, the merriment was gone for his face.&nbsp; As much as Terlin loved to jest, he was all business when there was work to be done.&nbsp; If he hadn't long ago learned to treat even the most mundane job with the utmost seriousness and skill, chances are he wouldn't be here to enjoy Jin and all her bouncing parts, and the thought of that possibility made him more than a little sad.&nbsp; Silently, he slid through the shadows towards the tavern, crouching down to stay beneath the level of the window and invisible to all inside (it was surprising how often his stature was of great benefit in his line of work).&nbsp; Deftly, he reached up with one hand, and quickly loosed the hitch on the horse's lead, which only seconds ago had tethered securely to the post.<br><br>The horse flicked its ears and nickered softly, but a few reassuring words from Terlin had it calmed and he was soon leading it around the side of the tavern.&nbsp; He had soon mounted the beast, thought it was a great size and Terlin had to use some of his climbing skills to get himself up into the saddle.&nbsp; Finally, however, he was mounted on the big black stallion, undetected by anyone inside.&nbsp; He looked over to Jin, smiling a big proud toothy grin at her, and gave her a thumbs up.&nbsp; His pride, stemming from an intense desire to impress his heavenly companion, was widely evident on his small face.&nbsp; So much so, that, when he marched his new charge directly into the horse next to him while he was busy paying attention to Jin rather than his surroundings, it was hard to tell whether the look on his face was more comical or sad as he realized what he'd done and the commotion between the animals began.<br><br>The second horse reared and whinnied loudly, and it was shocking how soon after that that the yells issued forth from the tavern, as they quickly discovered that apparently not <em>everyone</em> had rushed off to the fire.&nbsp; A few men poured out, jostling each other and trying to figure out who was being robbed, as Terlin shook the reins and bolted off away from Jin.&nbsp; She had hardly had time to wonder if he was abandoning her, however, before he had galloped around the building and was now barrelling down the alleyway towards her.<br><br>"Time to go, Jin!"&nbsp; Without waiting for an answer, he leaned over scooped her off the ground and swung her into the saddle behind him in a show of strength that, for someone his size, was shocking even to himself.&nbsp; They immediately turned the corner of the building and had to make a final mad dash across the front of the tavern and through the men who were still spilling into the street.&nbsp; Luckily, their attention was focused in another direction, and Terlin didn't even hesitate to let the horse shoulder aside one poor fool who was in the way.&nbsp; Soon after this they heard the twang of a couple bowstrings, and one came near enough to ruffle the curls on Terlin's head.&nbsp; The horse was fast, however, and before long they were out of bowshot and thundering down the road out of town.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Short Con [Oreo and Pinyon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oreo</strong> on <strong>01-06-2009, 19:23:20</strong>
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				Jin grinned with delight when Terlin reached back to grab a handful of her sweet behind. She couldn't have been more pleased to know that he liked touching her, as much as she enjoyed getting her fill of him. Jin was determined to do just that, her body was demanding it in fact. Watching in admiration as he went about his task, her mind got side tracked thinking up all the wonderful things they might be able to do on a horse. It wasn't until the commotion began that her ruminations were brought back to the present.<br><br>Men were pouring out of the tavern, all bent on harming her precious Terlin. It was unacceptable! Jin was just about to whisk them all to the other side of town when Terlin evaded the situation quite admirably on his own. He was right, he did have a bit of magic all his own. A grin spread across her lips as she followed the sound of hoof beats. Turning as they approached behind her, she never doubted that Terlin might leave her behind. Having seen the look in his eyes, she knew he would be coming. He was not the type to leave a treasure behind, and he looked at her the same way she had seen greedy men look at gold and precious gems. <br><br><em>"Time to go, Jin!" </em> With a silly grin she reached up, catching his arm as the horse galloped toward her. While her Terlin pulled her, she leaped, landing behind him on the horse. Never would she have believed a man could be so much fun. Bursting with laughter as the arrows flew harmlessly past them, she urged Terlin to greater speed. Hugging herself to him, her breasts jiggled delightfully against his shoulders. With a sigh of content, she rested her cheek against the curly mop of hair on Terlin's head. "You were magnificent my dear. I will have to think of a suitable reward for such daring bravery and heroic rescue." Her hands began to wander across his chest as her lips found the nape of his neck.<em> Of course there was no harm if she enjoyed the reward too, was there?</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Short Con [Oreo and Pinyon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pinyon</strong> on <strong>10-02-2010, 22:44:19</strong>
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				As the turmoil faded behind them, Terlin relaxed slightly, smiling to himself despite the dear price they nearly paid for his clumsiness.&nbsp; The sound of Jin's laughter was infectious, and he turned to smile back at her, enjoying her happiness.&nbsp; As promised, her beautiful breasts bounced just inches before his eyes, and his smile broadened.&nbsp; Turning back to make sure the horse was staying on the road, he slowed the mount down a little to a more comfortable pace.&nbsp; Sighing, he leaned back slightly, realizing that he could comfortably nestle his head against her bosom, and he relaxed into the rhythmic jiggling of her soft flesh against his head.&nbsp; Leaving one hand on the reins, he reached down with the other to stroke her firm thigh through her sheer pants.<br><br>Silently, he sent a quick little prayer of thanks to Dallah Thaun, his preferred persona of the great Halfling deity.&nbsp; With the warmth of the sun on his face, and the warmth of Jin on his back, Terlin couldn't imagine a fortune he would trade for his current state.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Short Con [Oreo and Pinyon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oreo</strong> on <strong>08-03-2010, 14:31:41</strong>
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				Jin's smile widened as the horses pace slowed. Terlin's sweet mop of hair settled gently between her ample breasts. As his hand strayed up and down her thigh, her arm, still circled round his waist drew him a little closer. "You were magnificent my daring man. Never have I witnessed so bold a rescue." Her lips close to the slight point of his ear, wafted a soft warm breath before tasting the sweet outer shell. "Perhaps, as we ride, you can think of a suitable reward for yourself? Yes?" Her hand drifted a bit lower, then teased across his inner thigh.<br><br>Far behind, Jin's ears picked up the sounds of pursuit. With a flick of her dainty hand all thought of Terlin's escapade fled the minds of the enraged rabble. A bit confused they turned around heading back to town. Rotund, old Miller Hardbody shook his head, "I know we were chasing something, but danged in a pig pie if'n I can remember what it was." Poking the thin man next to him, "You! Tom Heskil, what are we doing out here?"<br><br>"I think I was following you. Something about needing to catch the thieving...the..it's gone." Eyes popping wide, "Lord ablazes!" His lanky arm pointed toward the village. "The town is afire." With long strides he left off all thought of the chase, and headed back to the inferno of a tavern.<br><br>A deep sigh raised Jin's bussom as the horse slowly clipped along the trail. Deeply content to just enjoy the moment, she let down her guard. All thoughts centered around the treasure in her grasp. Perhaps this was finally the joy of her life come true. Her thoughts drifted back to the inn and the lovely feelings Terlin had elicited before the fire broke out. "Just how far is it to this manor?" The gentle rocking pace of the horse pitching her to and fro against him was driving her to distraction. That ache that had begun earlier resurged with a vengeance. They really needed to find a place to be alone. How tempted she was to just whisk them away, but that would spoil all the fun of actually getting there. <em>Suck it up Jin, we'll get there, and then Terlin can search for more pears.</em> In the mean time grapes were scarce, but Terlin's ears were well within nibbling distance.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Short Con [Oreo and Pinyon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pinyon</strong> on <strong>12-03-2010, 19:59:49</strong>
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				He smiled.&nbsp; "Well, my dear, I suppose that depends on how much we hurry.&nbsp; It is not far," he ran his fingers up her thigh and reached around behind him to squeeze an ample handful of her rump.&nbsp; "But we can take as long as you like to get there."&nbsp; He sat up a bit straighter to look around.&nbsp; "In fact, there's something I'd like to show you up the way, here."<br><br>They rode on for a bit, as Terlin hummed to himself and still occaisonally caressed Jin's thighs, feeling the firmness of her muscles contracting as they rode.&nbsp; He smiled, as the warm sun shone on his face, the temperature rising during the middle of the day.&nbsp; The road quieted, with the sounds of the town long behind and no other travelers visible.&nbsp; Ahead, a small path split off to the right, as the road went around a left curve, and Terlin nudged the horse toward the path.&nbsp; With the cobbles behind, the horses hooves made almost no noise on the dark earthen path below.&nbsp; The smell of the forest and the dirt was rich in the air under the summer sun and humidity, and Terlin breathed it deeply.&nbsp; Although he loved the opportunities that towns presented to someone in his line of work, he relished the times when he could travel, alone and free, through the forests and under the open sky.&nbsp; As greedy as he was, and as much as he liked his comforts, part of his desire for wealth was to have the means to buy himself some land to create his own escape, that he could enjoy any time.&nbsp; <em>Some day</em>, he thought.<br><br>As they meandered along the path, bothered by nothing but the occaisonal buzz of a fly or call of a songbird, they began to hear a distant rumbling.&nbsp; Terlin smiled to himself, in anticipation, and offered no details on where they were headed.&nbsp; Finally, as it grew louder, the path curved to the right sharply and Terlin broght the horse to a stop.&nbsp; He dismounted, and helped Jin do the same.&nbsp; The sound of her bells tinkling as her lithe form slid gracefully down from their mount made his head spin, and he spontaneously kissed the back of her hand before releasing it.&nbsp; Next he tied the horse to a nearby tree, leaving enough slack to let it graze.&nbsp; "Not safe for you to wander here, love," he murmered to the beast.&nbsp; He turned to Jin.&nbsp; "Follow me.&nbsp; It will be good to stretch our legs a bit anyway."<br><br>They walked another couple hundred yards, the rich earth spongy beneath their feet.&nbsp; The vegetation was getting lusher as they went, and the humidity, as well as the volume of the rumbling, was increasing as well.&nbsp; Finally, there was an actual mist in the air, droplets clinging to the plants and falling in a steady drip all around them.&nbsp; Terlin's face brighted.&nbsp; "Ah, here we are!"&nbsp; He led them out onto a little ledge, which was about halfway up an almost sheer cliff that ringed a gorge cutting through the land below them.&nbsp; Across from them, the stream plunged in a single fall from the top of the cliff, twenty or thirty feet above their heads, into a large clear pool, maybe fifty feet below.&nbsp; Flowering vines trailed from the walls of the cliff in various places, and their scent was heavy in the mist from the falls.&nbsp; Terlin smiled to her, hoping she would appreciate it.&nbsp; "We call it Rainbow Falls, and, as I was hoping, today is a good day to see why."&nbsp; The sun, shining brightly overhead, was at the right angle to shine all the way down into the gorge, only to be split into a myriad of colors by the mist below.<br><br>"Beautiful, isn't it?"&nbsp; All irony and mischief was gone from Terlin's voice.&nbsp; It was clear this was a place he valued very highly.&nbsp; "I thought it might be pretty inviting on a warm summer day like today."&nbsp; He pointed down to a small bank at the bottom of the gorge with some ferns and shade trees, and some flat rocks in the sun for drying off.&nbsp; "Does that look like a place for swimming or what?&nbsp; I can't tell you how many times I have sat here after hard traveling and longed to enjoy that lovely pool.&nbsp; Unfortunately, however, there is no way down.&nbsp; The cliffs are too sheer for miles down the gorge."&nbsp; He laughed softly to himself.&nbsp; "Two or three times I have seriously considered jumping, but I'm afraid the rapids further down the gorge would tear me to shreds when I tried to get out.&nbsp; But it certainly doesn't hurt to look, does it?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Short Con [Oreo and Pinyon]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Oreo</strong> on <strong>22-03-2010, 13:27:26</strong>
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				"No need to hurry, my pet." Her ruby lips mumbled into his curly mop of hair before venturing back to nibble on his ear. Uncertain why she found them so tempting, they just were and that was all there was to it. His squeezing of her bottom only seemed to pull her that much closer to him, causing a soft moan as the horses canter bounced her suggestively against his bottom. Content to softly cuddle him as they rode, she was brought up short when he interrupted the lulling ride. Turning onto a smaller less trodden path, the overhang of the trees dropped the temperature, speckling them with dappled light. Was there some hidden retreat? A cabin. No it couldn't be, or he wouldn't reside at the manor. Some strange beast? Her eyes widened. Perhaps a pear tree. Yes that would be wonderful. Whatever it was, so long as Terlin was there it was bound to be worth the ride.<br><br>The distant cascade drew closer and Terlin seemed tense. Not in a bad way, but as one filled with expectation. Try as she might to take in and absorb the scenery, the feel of the brave virile man in her arms was too intoxicating. The birds twittered, a deer stood stock still, rabbits scampered; all truly spectacular. None of it could compare with Terlin as he stopped the horse, and looked up at her. "A walk? Here? It sounds wonderful, but I think you are keeping secrets." Without a pause she reached down and slipped off her dainty shoes, flipping them over her shoulder into oblivion for a time. Hand extended, she slipped from the back of the horse into Terlin's sure grasp. Almost, from sheer shock, did she pull her hand from his lips, but blushed instead; the bright pink creeping up her neck. Jin was a creator of such moments, never a participant. No wonder mortals asked for such miracles as this. Joy fluttered in her breast, "By all means lead the way." <br><br><div class="floatright">(http://i257.photobucket.com/albums/hh216/allybandy/fantasyfalls1.jpg)</div>The soft loamy earth beneath her feet was a new sensation. A twitching smile played and broke repeatedly with each new delight. Her senses were suddenly alive to the surroundings. The caress of wind and droplets of moisture, the rumbling presence of water growing closer with each step, the scent of exotic flowers trailing around her. Fingers squeezed tight in Terlin's hand, eager for their final destination, she was unprepared for the beauty of his place. She had crafted many such spots, but never had someone brought one to her. <br><br>"<em>Beautiful, isn't it</em>?" A forlorn look seemed to cross his features. "<em>Does that look like a place for swimming or what?&nbsp; I can't tell you how many times I have sat here after hard traveling and longed to enjoy that lovely pool.&nbsp; Unfortunately, however, there is no way down.&nbsp; The cliffs are too sheer for miles down the gorge</em>." <br><br>"Beautiful doesn't half describe this paradise, Terlin. It is magnificent." A hint of deviltry in her eyes, "This I can help with." Bending to clasp him in an ardent embrace, her lips sought his for a breathtaking kiss. "My sweet man," she spoke as her mouth reluctantly left his, "today we shall bask on the ledge. Consider it a reward for your daring rescue. Now off with you." <br><br>In a flash of light Terlin stood on the rocks below. Too filled with joy to simply pop down, so to speak, Jin changed in a twinkling. As he looked up pondering the ledge where Jin stood, she hurled from the cliff face in a direct line toward the pool. A glowing sphere of light approached the water, swooping low to skim the surface. Phoenix wings of fire surged out from the flaming mass. Time slowed to a whispered breath, as the fire took the shape of a winged woman. Hovering in front of him, heat radiated out in waves, to pulse against his flesh. Jin swirled sensuously around Terlin, breasts of fire stroking him before she soared into the sky. Twisting mid flight Jin dove straight toward the water. With barely a whisper of a hiss, the Phoenix was gone. <br><br>From the midst of the pond, a sirens call, and a flip of a tail. The ripples of sunlight glinted like flecks of gold as the creature swam toward the shore. Floating across the surface of the water, the mermaid sang her sweet song. Turning toward Terlin her hair streamed behind her in the azure depths of the pool. Her white breasts floated at the surface of the tepid water. Dappled light sparkling on the tiny waves that lapped lightly at delicate pink buds. Coyly her wide eyes beckoned him to follow her. As Jin disappeared beneath the surface with a mighty splash of her tail, a rush of water sprayed toward Terlin. Each droplet turned to a tiny glimmering orb of light. Fluttering before his eyes one by one they morphed into tiny fairies; each glowing a different rainbow color. Dancing merrily around the halfling of a man, some lightly reached out to touch him, shyly giggling at his enormous size. <br><br>Before his eyes they faded into a smokey cloud that swirled seductively around him. Smelling slightly of spice and sandalwood, the mist stroked across him like downy feathers, tantalizing his skin, from his head to his feet. It whispered the essence of passion as it slid past his ears. Then coalescing in his arms was Jin. Her form naked, and perfect in every way. Her voluminous red hair streamed freely past her svelte waist to her heart shaped derrière. Full red lips pursed in contemplation as her wide catlike green eyes studied his face, then drew his mouth to hers.<br><br><br>
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