Worlds Apart (rpkitten and Vekseid)
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				Title: <strong>Worlds Apart (rpkitten and Vekseid)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vekseid</strong> on <strong>26-12-2010, 14:55:48</strong>
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				In terms of technical distance, Johnathan Masters was only a quarter angstrom from 'home'.<br><br>As much as that meant after he made this uninhabited world the base of operations for his invention. He hardly visited Earth, any longer, except for exchanging gold and other valuables for medical supplies and other finished materials. The world knew nothing of what he had discovered - it was far too busy a place to be concerned with the rantings of a mad scientist and septidimensional topology.<br><br>Not that he wanted to tell them. Not yet, anyway.<br><br>There were a hundred screens in front of him, each providing a video feed of a new world, along with various environmental data about all of them.<br><br>He'd given up on naming them all. When he moved to worlds one at a time, he named the Earth-clones after other Earth goddesses. Terra, Tellus, Gaia, Ki, Toci, Sif, Urash, Diti...<br><br>He stopped trying a few thousand worlds ago. He instead decided to reserve names for planets that had some special.<br><br>After figuring out the topology, it no longer surprised him that the worlds so closely matched Earth. They essentially had do - travel to anything alien would require doing so from an alien vantage point. The night sky was vastly different on each world, at least - outside of having a single moon of roughly the same size. <br><br>That each was so pristine did surprise him. The convergence of evolution was incredible - most worlds had grass and a familiar range of fauna. And yet, humans were conspicuously absent from each of them so far. <br><br>One of the screens lit up.<br><br><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font">MULTIPLE GAUSSIANS FOUND</span><br><br><em>Radio waves.</em><br><br>He switched to the feed on his main computer, transfixed on nothing more than numbers.<br><br>The cameras weren't particularly well placed to pick up much. Here, it was in the middle of a forest and he couldn't see past the canopy.<br><br>A few keystrokes later, and a whirring sound pushed through two more probes into the alien Earth, while he tried to pick out the frequencies being transmitted on.<br><br>AM radio.<br><br>So he listened.<br><br><hr><br>They were in several languages. Most of which he'd never heard before, though some of the words were familiar. Eerily so. "Mississippi" ...<br><br>A few of them were in a language rather close to English, however. The accent was captivating.<br><br>There were weather reports, music stations, occasional talks about festivities he for once had no relation to...<br><br>He picked one of the channels with the most pleasant sounding voice and got to work constructing another gateway. He'd purchased a number of robots that assisted him, but a great deal of the assembly had to do manually. A gateway was, essentially, a dome that could 'lift' a small region of spacetime from one existence to another, through another dimension. Even though the differences in geography were slight, they were enough that walking through them felt almost like climbing a steep hill - an experience Johnathan had spent much of the past year getting quite familiar with.<br><br>It didn't strike him until he was nearly finished, almost a week later.<br><br>Each and every one of the voices was female. There were no discussions about dating, marriage, or males, at all.<br><br>He wondered, a bit, as he finally connected power to the gateway, what he was getting himself into. The dome let out a series of ear-piercing screeches and clanks as its interior was being stretched in an impossible direction.<br><br>After the cacophony finally silenced itself, he hefted his pack, and stepped into the airlock. The compass on his watch went crazy, and, interior lock opening, he stepped 'down', into the other world - or rather, the dome's protrusion into it. He climbed a short flight of steps, and the press of a button on his watch opened the roof, soil spilling inside as it broke through the forest floor.<br><br>Stepping outside, he took careful note of the trees and location - having it broadcast radio waves here would reveal himself. Once the portal had closed, it looked like nothing more than a newly formed hill in a small forest clearing. Given that no one had been this way in the week he'd been observing this place, he figured it wouldn't be noticed.<br><br>He set off, hiking in the direction of the nearest English transmitter, maybe a hundred miles away. He hoped he'd find someplace before then - he could only carry so much food and water.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Worlds Apart (rpkitten and Vekseid)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>rpkitten</strong> on <strong>30-12-2010, 02:35:06</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">"Nya!" Minerva called cheerfully as she stepped through the front door of her lair.&nbsp; She was fresh from work, dark hair still matted to her forehead from sweat, and usually perky ears drooped with exhaustion.&nbsp; Miss Priscilla paid well, and as one of the town's elected Grimalkins she was definitely a woman to keep on her good side, but she was a demanding employer for certain.&nbsp; A trait that the dust, dirt and smudges on Minerva's traditional black and white maid's uniform spoke volumes of.<br><br>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/61/Minerva.jpg)<br><br>She pauses, left ear rising with a twist as she listens for any sign of her lair-mates.&nbsp; Nothing.&nbsp; No loud music, grunts from the fitness room or yammering on the phone.&nbsp; With a shrug she stretches her arms high overhead to work out some of the day's strain, crosses the living room and peers out the blinds into the back yard.&nbsp; Ace, one of her two lair-mates, was out back in the pen brushing down a pair of kudus. <br><br>"Nya!" she calls with her right paw waving in friendship as she steps onto the back porch.<br><br>Ace, a fair-haried but rough and tumble country catgirl in cutoff jeans, glances up from her work long enough to wave a brush 'hello' before returning it to the animal's mane.&nbsp; "Nya, Minnie," she calls back loud enough for her lair-mate to hear, then pauses long enough for her to walk over to the fencing.&nbsp; <br><br>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d9/Catgirl_Blacksmith.jpg)<br><br>"Good day at the office?" Ace asks with a grin.<br><br>Minerva crosses her arms atop the wooden fence and rests her chin on them.&nbsp; "Eh, it was fine.&nbsp; I guess."&nbsp; She shrugs a little as if to say <em>I scrub my paws to the bone all day every day... what's there interesting to tell about that?</em>&nbsp; Still, she appreciated her friend's politeness in asking.&nbsp; "And you?&nbsp; The new girls behaving themselves?"<br><br>"Not entirely," Ace laughs and tosses a saddle onto the first kudu's back.&nbsp; "But I like that.&nbsp; They got spirit."<br><br>Minerva shares her friends laugh, to which the kudu offers a snort as if agreeing with the catgirls. &nbsp;"And the kitten?&nbsp; She around?"<br><br>"Polly should be back soon.&nbsp; She's got a hunger for some wildberry pie and..."&nbsp; Ace's voice trails off as her ears perk up from her hair and twist back to the woods behind their lair.&nbsp; There was a faint jingling of bells heralding the arrival of a youthful, pink-haired catgirl, still dressed in her blue blazer and checkered school skirt and hefting a basket filled with red, black and purple berries.&nbsp; A small, golden bell was tied to the end of her swaying pink tail in the manner schoolgirls found so fashionable these days.<br><br>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/42/Catgirl_Pinkhair.jpg)<br><br>"Nya!" Polly calls to her lair-mates, and prances over to join them at the fence, all the while oblivious to the alien eyes that had followed her through the forest to their home.<br><br></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Worlds Apart (rpkitten and Vekseid)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vekseid</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 09:37:52</strong>
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				<em>By the goddess she's stacked.</em> was the first thought that crossed his mind when he spied her through the binoculars. Before the cat-ears, before the tail, before the pink hair. His loins made him rather acutely aware, in that instant, just how long it had been since he last pleasured himself, much less got laid. Even still, it was remarkable how sadly her blazer had failed to hide her cleavage. He wondered if it's primary purpose was supporting them, rather than covering skin. Given what she was wearing for a skirt...<br><br>He let her pass by and, keeping about a quarter mile behind her, stalked quietly behind her, taking some time to watch her from afar through his binoculars whenever he reached a hill, then catching up. She was fast, for her height - he had to jog slightly to keep catching up, rather than rely on his long legs gaining the distance for him.<br><br>Eventually they passed out of the forest and into a cleared area - like some cross between a ranch/farm plots and a suburban development. It took him awhile to realize he was looking at the backs of the houses. Manors? They were pretty upscale compared to most housing developments he'd seen. More brick, less wood. If any wood at all was used in their construction. Further east, he could spot the AM transmitter tower he'd been chasing for the better part of a week in the distance, along with plumes of steam reaching into the clouds. <em>Power plant?</em><br><br>A horn sounded in the distance. They had trains, that much he knew from the radio, discussing departure and arrival times. No sign or discussion of anything like an automobile, however. Bikes, yes, he could even see one by the side of the house, and... those are kudus? Antelopes?<br><br>He wondered if the animal could be found on Earth. He shook his head for a moment. He wasn't a zoologist. Certainly not domesticated on Earth, though.<br><br>He took out his binoculars again to take a closer look at the new... catgirls? nekojin? Whatever did they call themselves? The radio was not enlightening on that point.<br><br>One look at the girl who was tending to her mounts and it was all he could do to stifle his choking, nearly dropping to his knees. She was not as endowed as the girl he was following, but he wasn't going to complain. The woman she was talking to was somewhat more conservatively dressed, and somehow dirtier than the other two, but still achingly beautiful.<br><br>Setting down his pack, he pulled out a large platter that looked a bit like an oversized loudspeaker, but was actually the opposite - a simple low-tech device for listening in on sounds from far away. He was interested in hearing their voices, at least. Turning off the radio, he connected his earpiece to the listener, and he laid back and watched what he could through the brush with his binoculars, listening and watching.<br><br>His heart was racing as fast as his mind. First contact with alien life.<br><br>He had forgotten, when he laid down, that the last time he slept was before he found the trail. He would never be sure how much he heard before he started dreaming it, instead.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Worlds Apart (rpkitten and Vekseid)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>rpkitten</strong> on <strong>31-12-2010, 19:34:07</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">The conversation Doctor Masters was treated to at the other end of his listening device was nothing to write home about in any world.&nbsp; Standard after-work conversation driven from politeness as much as general interest, although the three furry-eared and buxom girls did display a friendly rapport with one another.&nbsp; In fact, if not for the obvious accents he'd probably think he was listening to happy chat back on his original Earth.&nbsp; <br><br>The one called 'Minnie' was a servant of some manner who couldn't wait for her employer to hop on the 'lightning rail' and go away for her next glamorous vacation.&nbsp; The one mounting what appeared to be a tall, powerful, hornless kudu answered to the name 'Ace', and was coolly confident of her success in this weekend's race.&nbsp; And the shortest girl with the pink hair and playfully jingly tail was 'Polly' -- a cheerful girl who was worried about her upcoming math test and ready to bake some wildberry pie!<br><br>After a few minutes the conversation seems to have run its course, and the three lovelies part to go their separate ways.&nbsp; First to leave is Ace, who trots out of the fenced pen and onto a forest trail.&nbsp; The remaining girls return to the porch and slide open the door to the lair.&nbsp; Polly mentions a desire to change out of her school clothes before baking a pie, and turns for the west end of the home.&nbsp; While Minnie pledges to help her as soon as she showers the day away, and turns for a room on the east end of their lair.</span><br><br><div align="center">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~</div><br><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Twenty minutes later Ace rounds her new mount through the forest trail until she comes to a clearing and a rather unusual sight.&nbsp; A figure sleeping on her back!&nbsp; Not a terribly well endowed catgirl, Ace thought as she carelessly slipped from her saddle and felt a beltloop catch.&nbsp; The fly of cutoff jeans tears as she drops to the ground and sends its button flying away.&nbsp; Her teeth grit in frustration, but she pays it little mind -- for the moment she was far too curious about the girl sleeping near her back yard to worry about torn jeans.<br><br>The sleeping girl's hair was very shot, but that wasn't entirely unusual for the younger girls these days.&nbsp; In fact it wasn't the hair or apparent lack of breasts that gave her pause.&nbsp; It was her ears!&nbsp; The sleeping girl's ears were far too low for normal, but misshapen and bald too!&nbsp; Ace lowered herself to the ground in a crouch and felt a pang of sympathy.&nbsp; The sleeping girl must have been in an accident of some kind!&nbsp; She was mutilated... or maybe a burn victim?<br><br>Her primal instincts taking over, Ace begins to crawl to the sleeping girl, tail raised high and every stride opening the tear in her fly even deeper.<br><br>She hovers over the sleeping girl, paws on either side of her head and lowers her face to sniff at her.&nbsp; She sniffs her short hair, her breath, the nape of her neck and even her poor mangled ears.&nbsp; The girl's scent was ... 'odd' ... but nothing about her smelled threatening.&nbsp; Ace rubs her cheek to the sleeping girl's face, then lowers to nuzzle against her neck in a gentle waking gesture before softly asking, "Nya?"</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Worlds Apart (rpkitten and Vekseid)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vekseid</strong> on <strong>01-01-2011, 22:30:39</strong>
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				"Nya?"<br><br>He thought he was dreaming for a moment. His eyes opening to see large, orange-red eyes staring into his own, the memory of her rub still warm through his facial stubble. He wondered, for about half a second, whether they had brown eyes in this world.<br><br>About a half-second later his brain recognized the press of her breasts into his chest, and correlated it with just who was hovering over him. <em>Ace, is it? Probably shouldn't reveal what I know.</em> His erection was pressing agonizingly into his jeans again. <br><br>"Nnnngh." He moaned in a bit of pain, and exhaustion. He blinked a few times, eyes not leaving hers. Almost instinctively, his right hand touched her thigh gently, stroking upwards. His mind shifted rapidly into high gear. His accent was going to sound odd to her, to say nothing of his voice. There was no helping that. Even as his heart pounded, he forced himself to speak.<br><br>"Hello... I don't believe we've met."<br><br><em>What a glorious way to introduce yourself to an alien civilization.</em> He mocked himself, smiling lightly. It's not like he was or could represent Earth, anyway. 
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				Post by: <strong>rpkitten</strong> on <strong>02-01-2011, 00:58:05</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>"Hello... I don't believe we've met."</strong><br><br>Ace jerks her face away with a start, her tail going bolt upright and sitting her weight back on the sleeping girl's thighs.&nbsp; This just kept getting weirder and weirder!&nbsp; The short hair and deformed ears were bizarre enough, but the short scratchy hairs on her chin and the low tones and odd way she spoke just added to her confusion.<br><br>"No, we have not," Ace responds with a suspicious glint to her crimson eyes.&nbsp; She looks to the side of the sleeping stranger -- binoculars and some kind of ... <em>dish thingy</em>.&nbsp; And her lair's back yard visible in the distance.<br><br>"Who are you?" she demands.&nbsp; &nbsp;"What are you doing out here?"<br></span>
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				Post by: <strong>Vekseid</strong> on <strong>02-01-2011, 21:55:09</strong>
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				"Nnngh." He grunted in pain as his eyes fixed over her body, from her perfectly bald sex to her magnificent breasts. The bulge in his jeans was quite visible, but a far cry from how his penis apparently wanted to present itself. <br><br>She didn't seem at all put off by him exploring her thigh, so he gently caressed hers with both hands. "I suppose you could say I'm an explorer. And I must have dozed off, apparently. Haven't slept in days."<br><br>He noted her complete lack of shame. "Someone like me is not a common sight in these parts, I take it."
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				Post by: <strong>rpkitten</strong> on <strong>02-01-2011, 22:44:05</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>"I suppose you could say I'm an explorer. And I must have dozed off, apparently. Haven't slept in days.&nbsp; Someone like me is not a common sight in these parts, I take it."</strong><br><br>Ace eyed the strange girl skeptically, and swats away her her hand once she feels its squeeze.&nbsp; "No, I would say not," she says and shifts back from the stranger's legs, but still crouched low with her ears and tail perked high and alert.&nbsp; As she moves back she notices the girl's eyes transfixed on her torn shorts and exposed sex.&nbsp; Her lips pull back revealing the points of her teeth as she breathes out an annoyed hiss.&nbsp; She wasn't a modest catgirl -- in fact, modesty didn't really seem to exist among her kind -- but this stranger was a bit too odd for her to feel comfortable under her leering gaze.<br><br>"Explorer?&nbsp; Exploring my back yard?" Ace asks with a nudge of her head towards the binoculars.&nbsp; "Me and my lair-mates, nya?&nbsp; I should--"<br><br>Should call the constable was what she was about to say, but takes a sudden low leap backwards, resting on all fours with her back arched, tail erect and teeth bared.&nbsp; "What is that?!" she demands, her eyes firmly on the strange girl's crotch.&nbsp; There was something in her pants!&nbsp; She had seen it move!&nbsp; A small animal?&nbsp; Why would she-- "There!"&nbsp; She jabs a finger.&nbsp; "I saw it move again!"</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Worlds Apart (rpkitten and Vekseid)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vekseid</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 07:03:14</strong>
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				"...if your back yard runs ninety miles back..."a slight exaggeration, but he doubted the area further West was any more colonized. It certainly wasn't on Earth.<br><br>She leaped, then. <em>Are they all that fast?</em><br><br>Her undivided attention didn't do anything for keeping his erection down. If anything, it hurt more with every beat of his heart. "Ooof." He could not help but grunt a bit when she jabbed it. "]Do you commonly make random demands of strangers?" He was far too exhausted to make much a show of things. Trying to be non-threatening, he pulled his hands behind his head. "If you want to see it, take it out for yourself. Much less painful than you poking at it." He doubted feeling her gentle touch would be that much less painful, but at least there would be pleasure mixed in.
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				Post by: <strong>rpkitten</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 01:10:19</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>"Do you commonly make random demands of strangers?"</strong><br><br>Ace arches an eyebrow at the strange girl.&nbsp; "When they are as strange as you -- yes."<br><strong><br>"If you want to see it, take it out for yourself. Much less painful than you poking at it."</strong><br><br>Curiosity had always been a problem for Ace.&nbsp; Not as great a problem as it was for Minerva, of course, but it still got the better of her more often than not.&nbsp; And this woman was a <em>very</em> curious sort!&nbsp; "Strangers who spy on back yards and keep animals in their pants..." she muses aloud and crawls back to the girl's lap.&nbsp; She eyes the stranger suspiciously... there had to be a reason she was hiding this!&nbsp; A reason why she wouldn't just <em>tell</em> her what it was!<br><br>Ace crawls over the girl, straddling her lower legs and just as she reaches for the girl's waistband she see the critter jump again!&nbsp; Her paws are quick to *pounce* on the creature, trapping it in her grasp and forcing an odd sound from the girl -- pleasure?&nbsp; discomfort?&nbsp; surprise?&nbsp; If it was possible to mix all of those, Ace guessed it would sound something like the stranger about now!<br><br>"I~I have it...," she says and traps it flat beneath her left paw while her right begins to unbutton the stranger's pants.&nbsp; Her movements are deliberate, ever conscious that the creature might try to flee up the stranger's shirt or down her pants leg should she loosen her grip for even a moment!&nbsp; Next she draws down the girl's zipper -- <em>slowly</em> as the zipper is tugged beneath her trapping paw, always careful to prevent it from scurrying away.&nbsp; Beneath her pants were an odd undergarment; certainly not what any of the local catgirls would wear, and the creature pressed up against its fabric as if eager for freedom (which Ace most certainly was not going to allow!)&nbsp; She could feel it beneath her paws, long and fat.&nbsp; Whatever manner if creature it was, she imagined it had to be well fed to hold such girth!<br><br>Still holding it trapped with her left paw, Ace slips her right one into the stranger's undergarments.&nbsp; "Nya?" she questions softly when her paw closes around something smooth and slick!&nbsp; Not at all the furry forest critter she was expecting!&nbsp; Her curiosity now completely in charge, she tugs the undergarment down to reveal the little monster!&nbsp; It was a fleshy, bald tube covered in some kind of slick ooze and capped with a purplish, mushroom-shaped head.&nbsp; A head without eyes, only a drooling mouth.&nbsp; So odd!&nbsp; It doesn't try to fight its way free or even cry out in protest!<br><br>She gives it a little testing squeeze to elicit a reaction and gets one -- from the stranger!&nbsp; "Nya?" she repeats in confusion, and then it dawns on her.&nbsp; The two were connected!&nbsp; Like... a parasite?&nbsp; Symbiote?&nbsp; She couldn't see where they were attached with the way the stranger's pants and undergarments were bunched, but there was no denying it was stuck to her!&nbsp; Like a giant alien leech maybe??<br><br>"W~what happened?" Ace asks and draws away her paw, slick and covered in the ooze.&nbsp; She pulls it up to her face, long gooey strands forming a webbing between her fingers and gives it just a little *SNIFF*&nbsp; <em>"Nyyyyyyyyya!"</em>&nbsp; Just the tiniest taste of the ooze's scent is enough to make her brain spin!&nbsp; Her cheeks flush, knees clamp down around the stranger's legs and her nipples pucker and poke lewdly out of her tiny tied-off top.&nbsp; She looks down at the slick, fleshy thing attached to the stranger with new eyes -- it wasn't horrific at all!&nbsp; Strange, sure, but... <em>something</em> about it drew her face in closure to that delicious scent!<br><br>"Nya?" she repeats and sniffs it again, this time directly at the creature's mouth and the heavy dollop of ooze forming there!&nbsp; Her head jerks back, ears perk and tail strikes back against the dirt as a flash of pure euphoria strikes like a bolt straight to her inflamed, moistening pussy.&nbsp; She lowers her face to it once more, completely compelled by the creature.&nbsp; "Nya?" she repeats one last time before extending her tongue to taste the honey before closing her lips around that odd, mushroom shaped tip and tries to drawn more out as if being fed from a straw.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Worlds Apart (rpkitten and Vekseid)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vekseid</strong> on <strong>07-01-2011, 09:19:25</strong>
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				The doctor looked down at the catgirl with bemusement. He wasn't too surprised that she actually went through with fishing his penis out of his pants...<br><br>It was only when she reacted to it that he realized he'd came already. <em>Did they give me a wet dream already?</em><br><br>Not that he felt any less...<br><br>"Nnnn..."<br><br>He was far too lost in his own pleasure to notice the oddity of her reaction. He clenched his teeth and closed his eyes. He was not <em>that</em> sensitive that the merest brush of her fingers should nearly set him off. Or was he? He hadn't paid attention to his needs in a very long time, but at least he thought he had endurance...<br><br>And then her velvet tongue licked it.<br><br>The second her lips closed around the tip of his glans, his cock swelled, pressing into her mouth of its own accord, stretching her lips as the head beat hotly into them, his hot sap emptying into her mouth without abandon or end, nothing but pure, unrestrained bliss for several seconds as his cock emptied into her. <br><br>Johnathan's fingers dug into the grass as he prevented himself from gasping. Even as his orgasm lapsed, however, he still remained rock hard, peaked as if he was ready to erupt again. Gently, he placed his right hand at the back of her head, feeling out her hair, and applying a gentle pressure, still too addled to speak coherently.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Worlds Apart (rpkitten and Vekseid)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>rpkitten</strong> on <strong>12-01-2011, 00:19:38</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Ace's next, and loudest, <em>"NYA!"</em> was reduced to a wet, muffled mess from the surprising shot of thick cream that fired into her mouth.&nbsp; She tried to draw her face away on reflex, but the strange girl held her by the hair and fed it to her.&nbsp; She swallows on reflex, and again from fear of choking on the seemingly never-ending stream.&nbsp; If the first taste of ... well, <em>whatever</em> this was, made her feel a little tipsy, having a full swallow of it was like pure catnip!&nbsp; Or she imagined this must be what 'nip was like... neither she nor her lairmates ever touched the stuff.<br><br>Ace's back arches, tail strikes and tosses as she screams around a mouthful of flesh and fluid.&nbsp; She feels a heat and hunger in the depth of her pussy like she has never before.&nbsp; It was more than simply lust for toy-time with other girls... there was something more to it.&nbsp; A need, a hunger that compelled her to nurse at the stranger -- her cheeks sunken in and stroking the fleshy thing's length.<br><br>It must've been after her third or fourth full swallow that Ace finally noticed the grip on her hair had loosened enough for her to slowly draw her mouth off it.&nbsp; The odd little fleshy creature made one last little parting shot, spitting its cream against the side of her nose and drooling down to her upper lip.&nbsp; "Nya?" she asked softly... astounded as she sat back. "Wh~what is that?" she asked the stranger, totally oblivious to how her now drenched t-shirt clung lewdly to her heavy breasts.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Worlds Apart (rpkitten and Vekseid)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vekseid</strong> on <strong>19-01-2011, 14:59:38</strong>
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				Even the sound of her swallowing set him wild, throbbing girth erupting more each time, pressing painfully against her lips and tongue. Each orgasm so much more intense than the last, his body quaking in perfect bliss, without end. After several orgasms it built to the point where he lost his grip on her hair...<br><br>...and then it was over.<br><br>He tried to hold it in after her mouth left him, only partially failing, fists clenched as&nbsp; he struggled with his own, insatiable desire for release. He opened his eyes again and saw those perfect breasts rising again, a tiny bit of his seed dripping over her lip...<br><br>He pressed his hand to the base of his shaft quickly, pushing it lower so that the inevitable release showered her with his seed, rather than himself. A load sigh erupted from his lips, as if a great burden had been lifted from him as it drenched her face, neck, and breasts, soaking them in his thick cream.<br><br>After several seconds of nothing more than his seed painting her, he managed to stop the flow, though a few weaker, slower shots covered her belly with his milk, rivers of it trailing between her breasts and down her torso to wet her sex.<br><br>He was still rock hard, his penis throbbing for release as if it had been ages since it last been touched.<br><br>Perhaps, at a later point, while thinking straighter, he might have thought to example the potential impact of this place on his biology.<br><br>Right now, however, he was half tempted to simply reach up, grab her hair in both hands, and yank her lips back down onto him where she belonged.<br><br>Tempting as that was, he still was not exactly comfortable. Slowly, eyes still transfixed on her breasts, he began undoing his belt buckle and the top of his pants more thoroughly, pushing them down and out of the way slightly. Adjusting his underwear, he tore a bit at the opening, to more easily accommodate his inflamed girth and free his scrotum along with it.<br><br>He mulled over her question for a moment, not wishing to give her too many answers. "Why? Is something wrong with it?" He asked, curiosity born more of how she is assessing her situation rather than her assessment of him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Worlds Apart (rpkitten and Vekseid)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>rpkitten</strong> on <strong>02-02-2011, 00:19:15</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>"Why? Is something wrong with it?"</strong><br><br>Ace didn't know how to respond -- she didn't have the first clue what the fleshy thing was, much less if there was anything wrong with it.&nbsp; "It's ... messy," was the best answer she could conjure in her semi-delirious state.&nbsp; She crooks a finger and runs it across her cheek gathering a mess of the thick, white nectar and feeding it into her mouth.&nbsp; "Nya!" comes the mostly-muffled cry as she sucks around a finger -- her whole body shuddering and tail striking erect from the rush of euphoria.<br><br>"Does it hurt?" she asks the girl.&nbsp; She had been making loud, grunty, deep-voiced sounds as if in pain even though her smile said otherwise.&nbsp; "I mean, when it spits like that?"<br><br>Another spike of curiosity strikes Ace as the girl wiggles her pants lower to reveal some kind of pink, wrinkly sack attached at the base of the odd ... <em>parasite thing.</em>&nbsp; As she undressed, Ace did the same.&nbsp; Shedding her tied-off top with a simple tug and wiggle that freed her heavy, full breasts to the clean forest air.&nbsp; Her nipples were painfully erect and she felt a slickness to her cunny that could only be a result of the bizarre drug or poison that was now covering her ear-to-tail in a sticky sheen.&nbsp; She gathers her shirt in a bunch to wipe her face and tits clean only to watch it smear across her skin.&nbsp; Her cut-off jeans quickly follow with a scowl at the torn button.<br><br>She reaches out again for the thing, hungry for more of its milky spit, but freezes for fear of harming the girl.<br></span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Worlds Apart (rpkitten and Vekseid)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vekseid</strong> on <strong>10-02-2011, 08:08:13</strong>
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				He was still groaning when she asked her question, nearly delirious. It was everything he could do not to grip her by her hair and...<br><br>He was quickly losing his grip on his civility.<br><br>"No... it hurts to keep it from spewing... nnnggggh...aaaah"<br><br>The sight of her removing her top set him off again, his cock visibly swelling at the sight of her bare nipples, throbbing red. It was nearly everything he could do to avoid screaming. Her futile attempts to wipe off the seed made all the more ludicrous by the torrent that quickly followed as it splashed over her flesh like she was at the other end of a hose.<br><br>He managed to control himself somewhat as she lowered to grip him again, only spraying uncontrollably into her face a few times. He looked down at her, slightly irritated at her pause as she looked up at him.<br><br>Both of his hands reached up, gripping her hair from either side, yanking her lips to his pulsing glans, trying to force her lips over it even as he began cumming yet again.<br><br>"Swallow. It. All."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Worlds Apart (rpkitten and Vekseid)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>rpkitten</strong> on <strong>15-02-2011, 01:15:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">A slight yelp of surprise escapes Ace's lips when the strange girl gripes her by the mane and forces her face down towards the fleshy thing.&nbsp; The tube of heavy, taut skin strikes her face with a sticky smear and spurts another intoxicating jet of its thick fluid against the underside of her nose and trail down over her upper lip.&nbsp; The scent and taste was setting her off yet again and she opens her mouth on reflex to be rewarded with two more shots coating the roof of her mouth and flooding to the back of her throat.&nbsp; She gags at the milky fluid but manages to get it swallowed down before completely suffocating (but way a way to go!).<br><br>Her body press down on the strangers thighs, her hands forcing her knees apart so she can rest comfortably.&nbsp; Her lips form an 'O' and lip back over the bizarre organ.&nbsp; Her tongue laps and drags as it explores the soft, spongy crown atop rigid flesh in an attempt to coax more of the juice out.&nbsp; Her right paw traces the length of the thing that was too much for her to feed upon all the way down until it finds that wrinkly sac that was attached to the bottom of the staff.&nbsp; A bladder of some sort?&nbsp; Did this hold the yummy cream?&nbsp; She pondered it a moment before deciding to give it a good squeeze, as she might a tube of toothpaste, to force its remaining milk out.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Worlds Apart (rpkitten and Vekseid)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vekseid</strong> on <strong>16-02-2011, 16:19:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				This was unnatural. The very sound of her swallowing set him off yet again, with enough force and quantity that he could hear the rush of it throbbing through his phallus, quickly filling her mouth for all her effort, and her tongue wasn't helping. As much as he gave her, she seemed only to want more. The tightness of her lips stretched obscenely around his thick girth did more to stem the flow than any sense of afterglow, itself a fast-fading notion as the time between his orgasms grew less and less, eventually becoming nothing more than a continual stream of pleasure erupting into her mouth, the orgasms at that point only bringing a more intense flow.<br><br>He halted himself momentarily when she squeezed at his balls, the both of them pulling upwards. He gave her cheek a slight smack. "Gentle with those, kitty." He said before returning his grip to her hair.<br><br>Not that he intended in the slightest to be gentle with her.<br><br>He pulled her further onto him, drilling her face onto his shaft, every throb of his cock visibly shaking her head in time with the beat of his heart as his glans worked its way to the entrance of her throat.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Worlds Apart (rpkitten and Vekseid)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>rpkitten</strong> on <strong>26-02-2011, 16:32:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">The stern tap to Ace's cheek was but a momentary rest from the continually surging cream that erupted from the girl.&nbsp; Ace swallowed what she could and fought to turn her head for breath when the girl's grip allowed, but that only seemed to worsen her situation as the sticky cream jetted against her turned cheek and pooled down over her cleavage.&nbsp; The scent clouded her mind, drove away all reason.&nbsp; A firm tug to her mane brought her back to the strange, fleshy organ -- her lips wrapped tightly about it's smooth tip and nursing on the never-ceasing fluid it spilled into her mouth.<br><br>Somewhere in her haze Ace came to realize the burning within was fueled by erotic need, a drug-induced lust.&nbsp; The strange girl beneath her was hardly what Ace would consider attractive with her shaved mane and breastless chest.&nbsp; But her need was becoming dire, and at this moment she'd settle for any kitten's tongue!<br><br>She pushes her neck back against the girl's strong grip enough to raise an inch off her swollen rod and begin crawling her knees around until she's able to toss one over to the stranger's other shoulder and lay inverted upon her.&nbsp; Her hand gently cradles the sac beneath the spitting organ as her back arches with tail waving high and presses her pussy, obscenely slick with need, towards to girl's lips.</span>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Worlds Apart (rpkitten and Vekseid)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vekseid</strong> on <strong>15-03-2011, 12:15:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>This girl is rambunctious.</em> It took him half a second to ponder the absurdity of that thought by Earth standards.<br><br>Her speed was phenomenal. She forced her head upwards, and by the time his brain registered that he needed to apply more pressure, he already had to let one hand go to make way for her twisting over him. He made a quick slap to her breasts, enjoying the feel of her soft flesh reacting to his abuse, his girth erupting into her face yet again even before she wrapped her lips around it once more. As her lips stretched around the shafthead, he came almost immediately, quaking girth happily pounding against her girl, the very touch of her tongue on the top of his penis triggering another bout of seed. One particularly thick, meaty vein on the top of his cock pressed especially harshly into her tongue with every beat of his heart, and tactily vibrated with every spurt of his sap.<br><br>He leaned backwards, stretching a bit as she straddled him, knowing full well what she wanted him to do at this point but having no particular desire to accommodate her in the way she expected. His left hand pressed against her head strongly, forcing her down and more importantly away from him, while his right hand explored her nether regions, index finger tracing around her vulva for a time. He slightly pressed into the apex to tease her clitoris - he almost wondered if it might be missing until he felt it, giving a slight circle before he used his fingers to spread her labia apart, inspecting her for a moment to see how 'normal' she was.<br><br>And if she had ever been penetrated.<br><br>"Goo-huaaa!" He nearly choked as he orgasmed again in time with the slightest of her noises, filling her mouth with his cum. A thought struck him then and, rather than continue to tease her sex, he brought his right hand back, and landed it on her rump with a loud <strong>*SMACK*</strong>.
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