Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic & Mith)
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				Title: <strong>Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>14-09-2009, 02:54:40</strong>
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				Sophie sat in front of her mirror, brushing out the damp tangles from her hair having just gotten out of the shower.&nbsp; The slightly wavy golden mass of locks were quickly and expertly put to rights as she ran the soft bristled brush through them, the damp mass now hanging neatly down the middle of her back.&nbsp; <br><br>Wrapped up in nothing but a fluffy white towel, she reached for the flowery smelling lotion perched on the night stand.&nbsp; Pumping several squirts of the wonderful scented moisturizer she slathered it up and down both arms, luxuriating in the silky feel of it against her skin.&nbsp; A few more pumps of the handle and she had enough to do her legs, smoothing the lotion along long shapely appendages.&nbsp; Rubbing the rest of the moisturizer into her hands she stood up and padded barefoot across the floor to her bed.&nbsp; <br><br>Raising her arms up over her head, Sophie gave a long drawn out stretch, groaning with pleasure as every muscle in her body stretched and released the tension they had built up over the long day.&nbsp; She was exhausted and wanted nothing more than to curl up in her bed and sleep for a week.&nbsp; <br><br>Shedding her towel, she crawled up onto her bed, the lush curves of her naked body illuminated in the moonlight.&nbsp; She stretched out on the covers, not even bothering to climb beneath them, buried her head in the pillow and promptly fell asleep.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>15-09-2009, 02:25:56</strong>
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				Sophie awoke to the feel of sunlight on her face, and the soft strains of harp music. Around her rose a seemingly endless expanse of apple trees, lush fruit swaying in the soft breeze. Turning her head to follow the source of the music, there sat the most gorgeous man she had ever seen. <br><br>His hair was long and blond, his eyes a shade of blue she'd never quite seen before, and he wore a soft tunic of a pale, sky blue. His head was bowed slightly, as he seemed to concentrate on the music, deft fingers teasing beauty from the strings.<br><br>After a few moments longer he lifted his hand from the strings, letting the final notes fade into silence, and turned towards her, a smile on his lips.<br><br>"Welcome, my child. It's been too long."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>16-09-2009, 17:43:57</strong>
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				In the dream Sophie smiled and looked around her.&nbsp; Her sapphire blue took in her surroundings and a dreamy sort of sigh escaped her lips.&nbsp; If she didn't know any better she'd swear she was visiting heaven.&nbsp; <br><br>Her head turned to follow the source of the music, the long golden mass of her hair cascading down her back as she did so.&nbsp; A curious sort of expression crossed over her face upon seeing the beautiful man as she moved closer to him.&nbsp; The look of confusion turned into a slight frown, her brow creasing together slightly in thought.&nbsp; <br><br>"I'm sorry, have we met before?"&nbsp; She asked politely, knowing that she would remember having met this man before.&nbsp; He was absolutely beautiful.&nbsp; Surely she hadn't forgotten someone like him.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>17-09-2009, 01:39:00</strong>
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				His head shook, the golden curls bouncing around his shoulders. "No, we've not met before. We should have, of course, but things have been a lot more difficult than I had hoped. That's the reason we're meeting like this now." His hand rose to take in the scenery around them.<br><br>"I had intended to come and visit you personally, but that's not possible right now I'm afraid." He took a deep breath then turned that dazzling smile on her. "This is probably going to sound hard to believe, but I am your father. Your true father. My name is Aengus, of the Tuatha dé Dannan."<br><br>He titled his head slightly as he looked at her. "Do you understand what that means?"
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				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>17-09-2009, 02:00:41</strong>
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				Sophie's mouth fell open as she stared at the man, her eyes blinking open and closed in shock.&nbsp; "My father?"&nbsp; She repeated mote to herself than to him.&nbsp; "I um...I think you are mistaken.&nbsp; I think I would know if you were my father wouldn't I?"&nbsp; She asked shaking her head back and forth as she chuckled softly.&nbsp; <br><br>She listened patiently as he explained the rest, her brow furrowing once more.&nbsp; "The Tuatha de......"&nbsp; She said, trying to wrap her tongue around the foreign sounding words but was unable to finish.&nbsp; Now she knew she was dreaming.&nbsp; Sophie tried to think back on what she'd had for dinner that would cause her to have funky dreams like this. <br><br>"Aengus is it?"&nbsp; Sophie asked hoping she'd gotten his name right.&nbsp; "Look you seem really nice and all, but I'm afraid you are just a figment of my imagination."&nbsp; She looked at him with almost pity and shrugged her shoulders.&nbsp; "Sorry, but you are in a dream of mine so none of this is real."&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>17-09-2009, 23:36:52</strong>
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				"Who is the dreamer, and who is the dream?" replied Aengus, smiling. He set the harp aside and gave her another of those smiles, the type that advertising agencies anywhere would pay fortunes for. He settled to the ground, his back against one of the trees, and gestured for her to seat herself nearby.<br><br>"I know that you think this is only a dream. That's understandable Sophie. But despite what your mind is telling you, I am no figment of your imagination. You are my daughter. I've been watching you down through the years. Not as often as I might wish to, but time is a luxury."<br><br>He gave a small sigh as he regarded her. "I suppose I should try and give you an overview at least. Don't worry, you'll remember everything when you wake, and you can think on it all at your leisure."<br><br>"The world is not as you know it Sophie. I am of the Tuatha dé Dannan, the Children of Danu. We are the Gods and Goddess of Ireland. There are many Gods and Goddesses around the world, many cultures who remember and sometimes revere them. We do our best to look after all of our children, all of mankind."<br><br>"There is a war raging in the shadows of your world, in the places you look past. The titans and their spawn would see all cast down, remade in their image, and that would mean the destruction of everything you know. Those of our blood choose to fight with us, to stand against the forces that would destroy the world. You have that power inside you as well. It's awakening now, and you'll find yourself able to do things you'd never thought possible before."<br><br>"Your powers will be, to some degree a reflection of my own, though all children have to find their own way. I can see your true beauty starting to shine forth, and hear the lilt of my own silver tongue in your words."<br><br>"Now, even here we've not much time to talk. I know you must have many questions, so ask what is most important to you now."
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				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>20-09-2009, 22:52:41</strong>
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				Sophie stared at Aengus in shock, her eyes blinking open and closed rapidly.&nbsp; She opened her mouth several times to deny what he was saying, but just as she was about to say something he would come up with an even more outlandish statement and her mouth would snap shut again.&nbsp; <br><br>"Gods and Goddesses?"&nbsp; She squeaked in shock.&nbsp; "Are you trying to tell me that you are a god?"&nbsp; If that were true, then she was the offspring of a God...what exactly did that make her?&nbsp; <br><br>Sophie shook her head and frowned again, "Ireland you say?&nbsp; I've never been to Ireland."&nbsp; She pondered his words for a time, her head spinning with a thousand different questions.&nbsp; He'd mentioned war, but she hadn't seen any signs of any war brewing, but then again, she had no idea she was anything but human until tonight.&nbsp; Providing this wasn't all just some sort of weird delusion on her part.&nbsp; "Titans?"&nbsp; She asked wide eyed not able to imagine what those things might be.&nbsp; <br><br>"What sort of power?"&nbsp; Sophie asked in reference to whatever power was supposedly awakening within her, not entirely sure she believed all of this.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>23-09-2009, 22:48:13</strong>
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				He laughed, and his voice was like the chiming of bells. "Yes, I am a God, and in time you, daughter, might well join my kin and I as a Goddess. We are from Ireland, but as our people have wandered all the lands, so have we, in our time. Only with the titans escaping from their prison have we walked the earth again of recent memory. Now the titans and their spawn try to lay siege to our lands, which makes travelling difficult, even for us."<br><br>"What you need to know is that as we have children who share our blood and power, so do the titans. While we wage our part of the war here, our children and theirs do so on Earth. You have my blood, and you will share my gifts. Your divine beauty will start to show through, and your silver tongue will charm the very birds from the air for you."<br><br>He looked past her, off into the distance. "Time grows short. I will send one to you, a guide to help you, and gift you what I can." <br><br>His hand rose to brush her cheek lightly. "Be well, my daughter. Remember all that I have told you, and watch. Your power will be a beacon, and there will be those who will seek your life, to try and slay you before you grow into your powers. Do not let them."
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				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>28-09-2009, 02:10:45</strong>
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				"Slay me?!"&nbsp; She squeaked, her eyes growing wide with shock and horror.&nbsp; "You mean....people are going to want to kill me?"&nbsp; Sophie brought her hands up to her face and rubbed up and down several times, rubbing her eyes and blinking several times.&nbsp; When she opened her eyes and focused her 'father' was still there and she was still...wherever exactly it was she was at, still having this conversation with him.&nbsp; <br><br>"What...who....I mean....how can I stop them?&nbsp; I don't, I haven't seen any of these so called powers of which you speak of.&nbsp; How can I defend myself against these titan spawn if I'm helpless?"&nbsp; It was then that a thought occurred to her, what sort of powers was she going to have?&nbsp; He said that she'd be able to charm the birds from the sky but what exactly did that mean?&nbsp; <br><br>She glanced over her shoulder in the direction his eyes had gone, a worried sort of expression crossing her face.&nbsp; "Wait what?&nbsp; You're leaving me?&nbsp; But we just met and I still don't know what I'm supposed to do or even HOW to do it."&nbsp; Sophie protested weakly.&nbsp; She felt a strong bond to this man, and when he reached out to stroke her cheek she found herself reaching out to him, her hands grasping his wrist to try and keep him there with her.&nbsp; "Please don't go."&nbsp; She whispered. 
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				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>01-10-2009, 02:17:25</strong>
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				"I cannot stay, love." he said softly. "I had hoped for longer to speak with you, but your dreams pass the night quickly, and our enemies do not remain idle. They move against our lands, and I must go and help."<br><br>His gaze held her, a small smile on his lips. "Your powers will come soon. I cannot tell you exactly what you will be able to do. That is between you and Fate, but you should get what it is that you need. I had hoped that one of your cousins would be about, and able to visit with you for a while, to help and guide you, but unfortunately this is not to be."<br><br>His hand brushed her cheek again. "Do not fear though. I've sent one who can guide you, and who may be able to find another child willing to look after you for a while."<br><br>He stepped back from her, reaching his hand out and closing it, a barbed spear suddenly just there. "I will speak with you again when I can." he said. He smiled at her once more, then turned away. Ahead of him, a mist seemed to hang between the trees, and he stepped into it, apparently walking down a tunnel that had formed, and in moments he and the mist had faded from view.
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				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>04-10-2009, 04:59:58</strong>
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				Sophie watched the spot he'd vanished from long after he'd gone, simply standing there as if in a daze.&nbsp; Several moments must have passed, though she had no idea how many, his words ringing in her head. <br><br>Suddenly the world she was standing in began to fade, the brilliant light fading into darkness as her conscious mind began to take over, pulling her back from the land of dreams.&nbsp; Everything around her changed and moved, colors blending, shapes morphing into what looked like grotesque figures.&nbsp; A scream lodged in her throat as she feared she might be pulled down with the darkness.&nbsp; She felt almost as if she were drowning, gasping for air, her heart thundering in her ears.&nbsp; <br><br>She sat up straight in her bed, a squeal of alarm echoing in her empty bedroom.&nbsp; Sophie looked around the room, frantically trying to discern where it was she actually was.&nbsp; Her hands came up to her face, touching her eyes and nose, running her delicate fingers over the plump flesh of her bottom lip, tapping her finger there to see if she might still be dreaming.&nbsp; <br><br>Certain that she was awake now, Sophie flopped back on her bed, her still naked form bathed in the moonlight that was streaming through the window.&nbsp; She stretched both arms up over her head, bending them at the elbow and tucking her hands beneath her head while she pondered the dream she'd just had.&nbsp; Was any of it even true?&nbsp; Or had it simply been a product of her overactive imagination?&nbsp; It all seemed so <em>real</em> like it had all actually happened.&nbsp; She couldn't shake the feeling deep down that perhaps it had actually happened.&nbsp; <br><br>Her mind was whirling in a thousand different directions, and a look at the clock showed it to be nearly one in the morning.&nbsp; Groaning in dismay, Sophie knew that if she didn't get back to sleep soon that she would be completely worthless for work tomorrow.&nbsp; The thought crossed her mind to just call in sick, but with so few people on staff it wouldn't have been fair for her to miss a day and put it all off on them.&nbsp; <br><br>With her mind buzzing like a hive of bees she tried to think of what she could do that might make her sleepy enough for her to try and get a bit more sleep.&nbsp; Reading never worked for her, and she'd just gotten out of the shower a while ago so a long hot bath would be pointless.&nbsp; Her eyes glanced at the night stand by her bed and the hot pink vibrator sitting atop it.&nbsp; She quirked a brow and grabbed it, settling herself down on the bed for some hot and heavy fun in hopes that it would relax her and let her sleep. <br><br>About and hour later, and several orgasms later Sophie lay sprawled out across her bed, breathless and shaking.&nbsp; She felt wonderful and warm and though very tired, she was going to try for one more, having the feeling that it would put her over the top from tired to exhausted and hopefully back to sleep.&nbsp; Her hand gripped the pink toy tightly, and taking a deep breath, prepared to bring herself to orgasm once more.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>08-10-2009, 00:54:29</strong>
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				As her hand closed tight around it, a strange squeak erupted from it, and the toy rippled in her hand, a small face forming just below the rabbit ears.<br><br>"Please, mistress, please enough." it said, the voice high pitched and breathy. "A body can only do so much, and I'm exhausted. I've never had to do that before. Can I no' have a little time to recover before next?"<br><br>The expression on that tiny face was one of exhaustion, and almost an overdone touch of desperation. A small tongue darted out, licking tiny lips.<br><br>"Och, but I'm forgetting my manners, aren't I? It's Gonnagall I am, and your father sent me down to be helpin' and lookin' after yourself. He told me to be doin' whatever it was you were wantin' off me."
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				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>12-10-2009, 02:30:28</strong>
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				At the first sound of the high pitched voice, Sophie squeaked and dropped the pink toy, clamoring up the bed away from the thing.&nbsp; Her eyes scanned the small vibrator frantically, looking for anything that would alert her to what was going on.&nbsp; "You're loosing it Sophie."&nbsp; She said shaking her head, knowing that hearing one's vibrator talking to them was never a good sign.&nbsp; <br><br>But just as she was about to dismiss the thought it spoke again, sending her even further up the bed.&nbsp; "Gonnagall?"&nbsp; She breathed, almost afraid to move, not knowing what on earth the thing laying on her bed was.&nbsp; "My father?"&nbsp; Sophie asked, remembering the dream she'd had earlier.&nbsp; "He sent you?&nbsp; For what?"&nbsp; She cocked her head this way and that way, trying to get a closer look at this thing.&nbsp; "What....what <em>are</em> you?"&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>13-10-2009, 02:35:24</strong>
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				"Why, to be helping you?" replied her vibrator, smiling. It sprouted arms and legs, then began to grow. The hot pink changed to an earthy brown, and a few seconds later a three foot tall humanoid sat back down on the bed, stretching with an audible cracking noise. "Oh, that feels so much better." His face didn't appear entirely human .. there was definitely some trace of an animal in it, but in the dim light she couldn't tell what.<br><br>"It's a Puca I am, mistress." he said, rising on small cloven feet, and bowing politely to her. "Gonnagall is my name. Your father, he sent me here to help you. He knew this would be a trying time for you, and you'd be having lots of questions. Since he couldn't be coming to help you out himself, he sent someone he could be trusting." The small figure puffed up with pride at that. "And here I am, helping already."<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>16-10-2009, 20:06:43</strong>
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				"A Puca?"&nbsp; Sophie asked blinking her sapphire eyes in rapid succession not really trusting that she was actually seeing things right.&nbsp; Was she truly seeing a little 'person' sitting on the end of her bed?&nbsp; "What um....what exactly <em>is</em> a Puca?"&nbsp; She asked, reaching across the bed to grab the robe she'd laid across the back of the chair.&nbsp; Quickly slipping the fabric over her arms and wrapping it around her waist, she tied the sash as she continued to stare at the little creature on her bed.&nbsp; <br><br>She could feel the bed shift beneath his weight, telling her that he wasn't a figment of her overactive imagination.&nbsp; "My father sent you?"&nbsp; Her eyes never left Gonnagall as she got up and turned on the light to her room so she could get a better look at him.&nbsp; "So what is it that you're supposed to help me with exactly?"&nbsp; She asked sitting back down on her bed cautiously.&nbsp; "I um...my name's Sophie by the way...it's nice to...meet you Gonnagall."&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>19-10-2009, 01:11:53</strong>
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				"It's honoured I am mistress." said the little Puca, bowing to her. "And <em>I'm</em> a Puca." he stressed the word to her, then noting that seemed to help matters none he gave a small frown. "You're not for knowing aught of the goodly folk then, mistress?"<br><br>"Why, surely you've not forgotten about us in such a time as this?" He appeared quite surprised, judging by the expression on his face.
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				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>22-10-2009, 15:33:40</strong>
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				"Goodly folk?"&nbsp; Sophie asked, her smooth pale brow forming a distinct frown.&nbsp; She shook her head back and forth in answer to his question, her mind trying to remember if her father had said anything about them in the dream.&nbsp; "I....don't think I've forgotten."&nbsp; Her lips pursed together, eyes downcast for a moment while she was deep in thought, searching her mind for any hint of recognition.&nbsp; <br><br>After a few moments her blue eyes moved back up to Gonnagall and she shook her head again.&nbsp; "I can't have forgotten something I don't recall every knowing."&nbsp; She blinked several times and shrugging her shoulders apologetically at him.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>30-10-2009, 02:28:12</strong>
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				The small puca looked puzzled at this, those sadness seemed to tinge his expression as well. "Tis a terrible thing, Mistress, to lose such knowledge from what is known to all. Ah, but don't the seasons turn, the blossoms bloom and fade, and bloom again. The seasons are long now, but the blossoms bloom again, and sure and the finest of them is here before me now."<br><br>He settled himself more comfortably at her feet. "There are many of us who serve your Father, and the rest of the children of Danu. Some are wise councillors, some noble warriors, cunning spies, or those skilled in crafting spells, songs or poems. Some of us aren't so mighty, but we do what we're asked, to the best we can." He continued, giving a small, self depreciating, shrug.<br><br>"For myself, I've no great skills, other than what I am. I can be telling you a little about a lot of things, and maybe a lot about a few things, and serving you in whatever manner you're wanting. And I've a small talent for getting in and out of places others think I've no business being in, which makes me a fair messenger these days." he added, almost as an afterthought.<br><br>"What is it you'll be wanting of me first then Mistress?" he asked, looking eager to please.
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				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>06-11-2009, 15:47:02</strong>
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				Sophie smiled at him, marveling at just how easy she was accepting all of this, when in fact she should be calling her shrink and making the first available appointment to have her head examined.&nbsp; <br><br>Her blue eyes sparkled at the little creature sitting on her bed, a sensation of 'home' settling over her as she reclined against the headboard of her bed.&nbsp; She sat in silence for several moments, pondering his question and trying to grab one thought out of the millions floating around inside of her head.&nbsp; <br><br>"Well, my father spoke of powers that should be coming my way soon.&nbsp; Are you capable of helping me with those?&nbsp; Perhaps recognizing them when they start to emerge?&nbsp; I feel pretty clueless right about now Gonnagall, any insight or information you can impart to me would be wonderful indeed."&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>08-11-2009, 17:55:00</strong>
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				"It's hard to be saying Mistress." replied the small being. "I've never been with one of the children of the Gods or Goddesses when they started to come into their powers."<br><br>His face screwed up in thought before he spoke again. "The easiest ones to see are physical changes. You get stronger, faster, able to do things that a mortal cannot. Why, I once saw someone toss a friend of his the length of a field. It might be you get smarter. You can ..." he paused, thinking again. "You can learn a language in no time at all. Some can learn a language just as fast as it takes them to hear it. And some .... some become so beautiful that you cannot help but want them, want to be with them, or do anything they're asking of you. Every word they can be telling you is naught but the truth to you, despite everything else you might see or hear."<br><br>"Others can command the elements, the light and the darkness. Some can step between places, go from town to town in a single step." His voice lowered somewhat. "For those of Winter, they can call back the shades of those who have gone before, or take their mortal remains from their rest."<br><br>He gave a small shiver. "I'm not for thinking you'd be doing any of that sort of thing those Mistress."
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				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>11-11-2009, 15:37:13</strong>
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				Sophie shuddered too, just hearing that last one giving her the cold chills.&nbsp; "No...no I think you're right, I don't think I'd do anything like that either."&nbsp; <br><br>Her mind whirled again, processing what the little Puca was telling her and trying to imagine any of this really applying to her.&nbsp; Obviously it did, or he wouldn't be sitting on the end of her bed, but it was still hard for her to wrap her brain around.&nbsp; Especially since she'd lived all of her life thinking herself a normal everyday run of the mill human.&nbsp; <br><br>"So are you just supposed to follow me around and keep me out of trouble or something?"&nbsp; She asked him, a mischievous grin playing over her lips, knowing that THAT task was not going to be an easy one for him.&nbsp; She had a penchant for finding trouble, or rather....for trouble finding her.&nbsp; <br>
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				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>12-11-2009, 02:01:17</strong>
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				His head bobbed side to side as he seemed to think about this. "Yes, and at the same time, no." he said, smiling. "I'll be helping you with what I can, and telling you what I know, but the way your powers grow is in the doing."<br><br>His face took on a more serious cast for a moment. "It's the way of Fate ... the Fates? ... to have you be where you're supposed to be, or where you need to be. For the children of the Gods, it's not always places that they want to be, and they're not always for surviving those places. But if they are to grow, to become Gods their own selves, it's what they must be doing."<br><br>"Even if I could try to keep you out of trouble, it will still come looking for you. Maidens in distress, curses, monsters ... these will start to show up, and they'll be for you to deal with."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>17-11-2009, 17:57:25</strong>
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				As her powers started to manifest themselves, she was so very thankful that she had the little Puca with her.&nbsp; He was there to help her and guide her, to keep her from feeling as if she was loosing her mind.&nbsp; He could transform himself into small objects that were easy to carry around on her person, and she found it very comforting to have him with her at all times.&nbsp; Not that he could stop anything from happening, but it was nice to know she wasn't alone. <br><br>Several weeks had passed since their first meeting, several long and tiring weeks for Sophie.&nbsp; Tonight found her curled up into a ball on the couch, a pillow clutched to her chest.&nbsp; She chewed on her thumbnail nervously, not at all understanding how she was truly supposed to cope with all of these things happening to her.&nbsp; "I can't do it Gonagall, I just can't.&nbsp; It's too much."&nbsp; Her head shook back and forth in denial as yet another power came to be.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>19-11-2009, 00:45:42</strong>
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				"Words have power, Mistress." the small Puca said, patting her hand to console her. "Especially the words of one who has the blood of the Goddess in their veins. That over large boy was bothering you, and you told him 'Go jump in the lake', and that's exactly what he went and did. Sure and he took no harm in it, and he'll not be bothering you again." He frowned for a moment or two, recalling the scene. "I'm not sure what 'Jedi' is though, and why that other boy was saying it. He did seem impressed though."<br><br>He opened his mouth to speak again, then stopped, sniffing the air. "Someone's coming mistress. I smell ink and old paper. God's blood, but not your kin."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>21-11-2009, 15:32:30</strong>
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				Sophie couldn't help but giggle at the ridiculousness of it all.&nbsp; It was just.....ridiculous.&nbsp; How was it possible she was the child of a God?&nbsp; How was it possible that her words could cause someone to do something just because she commanded it.&nbsp; She grinned wickedly and then bit her bottom lip, unable to stop the curious thought of what might happen if she told someone to 'fuck off'.&nbsp; Another giggle ensued when Gonagall made the reference to a Jedi, wondering if he would even understand what one was if she told him.&nbsp; <br><br>She was about tell him, sitting up in order to do so when he made the announcement that someone was coming.&nbsp; His declaration made her more than a little nervous. "It's not.....not....one of those Titan things is it?"&nbsp; Sophie asked nervously, looking for someplace she might hide....and then wondering if it was even possible for one such as her to hide from them.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>23-11-2009, 00:17:59</strong>
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				The little Puca shook his head. "No mistress. Can't smell Titanspawn out. Only like you. Never smelled this before." He raised his hand and rubbed his nose, sniffling a little. <br><br>From in through the window came the sound of someone whistling, followed by a male voice in an unusual accent starting to sing.<br><br><em>"One Monday morning I got up late<br>And there was Mr. Monkey outside me gate<br>One Monday morning I got up late<br>There was Mr. Monkey outside me gate<br><br>Don't know what to say de monkey won't do<br>Don't know what to say de monkey won't do."</em><br><br>The voice broke off as its owner reached the door and knocked on it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 01:31:23</strong>
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				Sophie looked at Gonagall worriedly, not knowing whether she should run and hide or answer the door.&nbsp; &nbsp;Her teeth captured her bottom lip and chewed on it nervously, glancing from the door to the Puca and back to the door.&nbsp; <br><br>He'd said that he couldn't smell Titanspawn.....so did that mean this could maybe be one?&nbsp; Would she face certain death if she opened the door?&nbsp; Gonagall said that he couldn't smell Titans, and this didn't smell like anything he'd smelled before.&nbsp; <br><br>She cast a worried look to the door once again and slowly made her way toward it, grasping the handle firmly with one hand, reaching into the closet adjacent to it and grabbed the baseball bat she kept hidden for just such occasions.&nbsp; <br><br>Taking a deep breath, she turned the handle, flinging the door open and then grasping the bat with both hands, ready to strike if the unknown&nbsp; person attacked.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 00:50:20</strong>
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				(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b0/LukeXiang.jpg)<br><br>If the person standing at the door was at all bothered at being confronted by a baseball bat, the smile on his face was concealing it pretty well. "Indoor baseball?" he enquired, apparently quite amused. "It's an interesting idea, but somehow I don't see it catching on. Not unless you've got one heck of a large hall there."<br><br>His hands were tucked into the pockets of his black slacks, and he cocked his head to the side slightly as he looked her up and down. "Guess I'm forgetting my manners though, aren't I? I come by it honestly though .. you want to see what Dad has done in his time." He chucked and then folded his hands at his waist, bowing slightly over them. "Name's Luke. Luke Xiang." He glanced around then returned his attention to Sophie. "I was sort of in the neighbourhood, and was asked to look you up. I'm surprised the paperwork went through so fast though .. I guess someone called in a favour, or offered one up bigtime."<br><br>He gave a small shrug and continued. "At any rate, I made with the mojo, followed the thread and here I am."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>02-12-2009, 04:59:13</strong>
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				"You followed what?"&nbsp; Sophie asked, her brow furrowing together in confusion.&nbsp; Still holding the bat aloft she eyed him warily, gripping the wooden handle tightly.&nbsp; "Who are you with Luke Xiang?"&nbsp; She asked, trying to sound formidable and failing miserably.&nbsp; <br><br>Sophie glanced over her shoulder at the little Puca, wondering if he had any idea who this person might be, willing to take her cues from him as he knew more about all of this than she did.&nbsp; "Who sent you?&nbsp; Why are you here?"&nbsp; She held her ground, and the bat, more than ready to start swinging should he make any sort of wrong move.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>03-12-2009, 01:22:22</strong>
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				"Confucius say, 'Confusion is the beginnings of wisdom'." replied Luke, "So let's see what I can do to enlighten you a little." He tucked a hand into his pocket and came out with a small pencil sized piece of wood which he started dancing across the backs of his knuckles, and in around his fingers.<br><br>"I followed a thread. Specifically a thread of Fate. Fate, capital F. The scary kind." he said, still appearing quite amused. "At the moment I'm not with anyone, but if you want to take that discussion further over dinner, I'm sure something can be arranged." He grinned at her before moving on to the next question.<br><br>"Technically no one sent me. My father .. or rather one of his subjects .. paid me a little visit, and said that he'd been asked if someone could drop in on you and see how you were getting on.&nbsp; My father is Sun Wukong, the Great Sage Equal of Heaven, aka the Handsome Monkey King." <br><br>"Since I was more or less in the area, I offered to come. The why is because you apparently need a babysitter for a little while, to help you adjust to your world getting tossed upside down."<br><br>"Now, while I can admire your courage, that bat really wouldn't phase me, even if I let you hit me full on the head with it. And far nastier things than you have swung and missed." He grinned again, moving his hand up in front of his chest, twisting the little stick around til it was clenched in his fist. "Besides .... mine's bigger."<br><br>In the blink of an eye, the stick in his hand had expanded to almost 6 feet in length, revealing it to be an intricately carved, metal shod bo staff. "Now, shall we go inside and chat where it's more comfortable?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>08-12-2009, 15:42:42</strong>
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				Sophie had been trying to follow along with what he was saying to her.&nbsp; But none of the people mentioned, nor the things he mentioned made a lick of sense to her.&nbsp; Her eyes focused on the stick he was twirling around in his fingers, wondering what in the world a little thing like that was going to do when she herself had a rather large bat in her hands.&nbsp; <br><br>She blinked and shook her head, her mouth opening at several points to either ask him something, or say something, but would snapped closed again as he continued on, seemingly unaware that she didn't have a clue what he was talking about.&nbsp; The only thing she truly did understand was that he was there to help her figure things out as she learned the ways of the Gods.&nbsp; <br><br>Her eyes grew wide, her mouth hanging open, and the bat in her hands dropping to the floor, clattering noisily across the hard wood floor as she watched the little pencil thing in his hands grow to a very large staff in the blink of an eye.&nbsp; <br><br>"I.....I....but....you...."&nbsp; She stammered completely dumbfounded for a moment, and then frowned at him, pointing her finger at him.&nbsp; "How did you do that?!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>09-12-2009, 02:13:21</strong>
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				Luke grinned back at her, the staff in his hands shrinking back to pencil size, which he then tucked back into his pocket. "Magic." he replied simply. "Listen, why don't we go inside and get you sitting down before you fall down, hmm?" Without waiting for a response he stepped into the hallway, moving the fallen bat aside with his foot. Closing the door behind him he steered Sophie into the living room and got her sat down on the sofa, settling himself into the armchair across from her.<br><br>"Ok, let's see if any of this sounds familiar." he said. "A guy you don't know turns up, claiming to be your father. Or maybe its a woman saying she's your mother. They tell you that you're a lot more special than you ever realised and that the world isn't quite as simple as you thought it was the day before. They maybe show you a couple of things that make your eyes pop out of your head, give you a gift or two, and then have to urgently disappear again."<br><br>He cocked his head to the side a little as he regarded her. "How am I doing, uh ...?" He trailed off, making a beckoning motion with his hand.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>14-12-2009, 17:38:13</strong>
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				Sophie blinked and nodded her head along with everything he was saying, wondering how in the world he <em>knew</em> all of this.&nbsp; "Yes!"&nbsp; She exclaimed excitedly, happy to have someone else that understood what she had been going through.&nbsp; "Yes that's exactly it!"&nbsp; <br><br>It took her a few moments when he paused, not sure what information he was waiting for.&nbsp; A pretty pink blush crept up her pale cheeks when it dawned on her what he wanted.....her name....<br><br>"Oh..sorry.&nbsp; Sophie...my name is Sophie."&nbsp; She held out her hand to him in a rather belated gesture of greeting, especially considering she'd very nearly beaned him with a baseball bat upon first seeing him.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>15-12-2009, 01:40:41</strong>
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				"Sophie." he echoed, nodding. "Well, it's nice to meet you." he said, leaning forwards and taking her hand, holding it just a little longer than manners required, before settling back into the chair again.<br><br>"Right now I imagine you've got plenty of questions, and probably more if you knew to ask them. I figure I can start by giving you a bit of history, telling you about this whole situation you're now finding yourself caught up in. I'll admit, I'm not 100% sure of the details myself, but I'll tell you what I know at least."<br><br>"The titans. The titans are .. primal. Light. Dark. Heat. Cold. Earth. They're not beings in the way we recognise the term. They're just too different. What they can do is split bits of themselves off, avatars that hold a portion of their power, and let them deal with the world in ways we can understand. They were locked away, millennia ago. The Gods killed one, and that caused the last ice age. They realised that killing the rest would probably wreck the entire world, so they locked them away instead. Over the centuries, all the titanspawn ... the monsters of myth and legend ... were killed or imprisoned too. Then somehow they broke out again."<br><br>"I'm not too sure on the details of how that happened, but the result of it is that the bulk of the titans forces lay siege to the different God realms. So far the Gods are holding their own, but it means that they don't have a lot of time and energy to counter the schemes of the titans down here. That's where we come in. We're the front line of the shadow war on Earth. We fight the giants, kill the monsters, deal with the occasional turned scion .. yeah, some swear their service to the titans. Not many, thankfully, but a few. Then you have assorted undead, mythological creatures, evil mortals, and pretty much anything else you can think off."<br><br>"Scions tend to get drawn into bands. My own group has sons and daughters of the Greek, Norse and Egyptian pantheons. Plus my own humble self." he added with a grin. "Each of is have our own talents. Me, I specialise in kicking ass. That I get from Dad."<br><br>He reached into his pocket, producing what looked like a very modern phone. "Divine iPhone." he said by way of explanation. "Gets a signal anywhere on Earth, in the Underworlds or God Realms. Now, since I figure you've never read Journey to the West, this might give you an idea who Dad is." he said, fingers moving across the screen. "Here we go, the Forbidden Kingdom." He pulled up a video, and turned the screen round to Sophie.<br><br>The Forbidden Kingdom, Monkey King (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aYZmv8upiGY#)<br><br>"The story isn't quite right, but it touches on the high points. Anyway, that's Dad. He came to see me just after we wrapped up filming our first season, crashed the cast party, gave the marketing director apoplexy, and dragged a bunch of us out on the town. After he'd gotten the rest too drunk to notice, he let me know who he was by putting on a deep voice and going <em>Luke, I am your father</em>, then falling off his chair laughing." He gave a chuckle at the memory.<br><br>"He then gave me a few neat toys ... a splinter off his own staff, you've already seen that. A month or so later I was fighting a fire giant in Romania, and it's been a rollercoaster ever since. Fire giants, ice giants, trolls, giant pig monsters, a giant undead nazi werewolf, a possessed Vietnam era gunship. We travel the world, righting wrongs, battling evil and all that good stuff."<br><br>He gave her a small smile. "You ain't in Kansas anymore Dorothy."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>22-12-2009, 03:03:02</strong>
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				Sophie's head swam as she tried to absorb all of the information coming at her, her eyes glazing over at several points along the way as she thought for sure her brain was going to short circuit.&nbsp; "Wait...wait!"&nbsp; She pleaded as he continued to rattle on, her fingers coming up to rub her temples, blinking her eyes rapidly and trying to focus once more. <br><br>She caught a small break as he pulled out his phone and watched the video clip he was showing to her.&nbsp; Able to de-clutter her brain for a few minutes, she blinked up at him after it was over, and nodded her head.&nbsp; "You know, that's a hell of a lot of information to try and process.&nbsp; Did you....did you have to jump into it all like this?&nbsp; Or was this all stuff you grew up knowing?"&nbsp; Sophie wasn't sure why, but she wanted to learn more about the seemingly cocky man sitting in her apartment.&nbsp; <br><br>She watched him as he laughed, shaking her head and rolling her eyes a bemused smirk crossing her lips.&nbsp; "Hell no I'm not in Kansas anymore....I don't even think I'm on the same planet!"&nbsp; Pausing for a moment she took a deep breath, and staring directly at him.&nbsp; "So now what?&nbsp; What am I supposed to do now?&nbsp; I mean, I'm not exactly ready to battle anything.&nbsp; I probably couldn't fight my way out of a paper sack."&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>24-12-2009, 00:56:09</strong>
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				"We all have our own talents." replied Luke, giving a small shrug. "I can do things you can't, and I'd say you can do things that I can't either. You may not be able to kick the ass of something that comes calling, but that doesn't mean you can't out think it, or out run it."<br><br>He adjust position in the chair slightly. "I suppose in a way I did grow up with some of this stuff ... old stories of Gods and demons and the Great Sage himself, wu xia stories where the one pure hearted hero can stand against a thousand. Ok, so sometimes he doesn't end up walking away from that fight, but them's the breaks." He gave a small shrug. "I can do things now that blow any wu xia story out of the water. I'm not quite up to wandering through one of the hells by myself, but pretty much anything I've come across I've been able to handle, and in doing that, yeah, we've done some good. Saved a lot of lives." He gave another small shrug. "There's lots worse ways I could be spending my time."<br><br>"Now, as for what you're supposed to be doing, I have no idea. Fate tends to stick us where we're supposed to be, or sends things our way to deal with. Are there any folk tales of this area? You know, recurring ghosts, lake monsters, boogie men hiding in the woods, things like that? Those stories can have a basis in fact, and you'd be surprised what can be at the root of them. Failing that, any strange visitors in town, lights in the sky, people disappearing, anything like that?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>27-12-2009, 19:26:57</strong>
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				"Then it sounds like you are the guy to have around."&nbsp; Sophie said, not really realizing how that might sound to the cocksure man.&nbsp; "I mean....you know...in case of emergencies and all of that....since you can fight..."&nbsp; The pretty blond coughed and corrected herself hastily,&nbsp; blushing a bright pink&nbsp; and wishing that she could crawl under the couch and hide until the embarrassment&nbsp; wore off.&nbsp; <br><br>She pursed her lips together and looked down at the floor, clenching her hands together in the awkward silence that followed.&nbsp; That's when her mind began to wander and she remembered what had happened when she'd told that guy to go jump in a lake and he'd done just that.&nbsp; If that actually worked on everyone that might come in handy upon occasion.&nbsp; "Well I think I have the power of persuasion."&nbsp; Sophie said finally, relaying to him the story and realizing she was very eager to hear what he had to say about it.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>31-12-2009, 14:34:30</strong>
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				"Well, fighting is just part of it." replied Luke, chuckling. "I may not be superman, but I have been known to dodge speeding bullets, jump small buildings in a single bound, and pull a few other tricks on occasion. I can even hold my breath for about 30 minutes. That can be quite useful at times." he added, deadpan, though the twinkle in his eyes said he was quite aware of just how that statement could be taken.<br><br>"I can't do the jedi bit ..." his hand made the familiar motion from the films in front of her, "Though I know someone who can. Trust me, when you start turning on the charm, there is nothing you won't be able to convince people off. I saw someone hold an entire village of pirates spellbound with his speech, long enough for us to go around and disarm the lot of them. And deal with possessed helicopter gunship for that matter too. By the end of it, he'd got them to renounce their pirate ways, and become peacefull fishermen. That's the kind of powers you could be looking at."<br><br>He fixed his gaze intently on her before speaking again. "If anything, your powers could make you more dangerous than me. Yep, I can beat down pretty much anything, and that certainly has its uses. But think what could happen if you got up on stage, and had the entire audience under your spell, hundreds or thousands of people willing to do <em>anything, everything</em> you asked of them."<br><br>He leaned back in his chair. "At the risk of sounding like a comic book, with great power comes great responsibility. The power will be a rush. I know that. You have to make sure it doesn't go to your head, and that you try to use it the right way."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>02-01-2010, 20:58:53</strong>
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				Sophie's thoughts did indeed drift off, thinking the most pleasant of things upon hearing that he could hold his breath for that long, none of which involved swimming.&nbsp; While they were at it, her wayward thoughts decided to take it upon themselves to wonder just what else he might be good besides the Superman routine.&nbsp; He was a handsome man that was for sure, so she was sure he had taken part in many activities that didn't involve the dodging of bullets or fighting of bad guys.&nbsp; <br><br>Dragging her thoughts and her brain back to the conversation at hand, her cheeks flushed pink again praying that he wasn't able to read minds on top of everything else or she would surely die from mortification.&nbsp; <br><br>Her eyes grew wide as he described to her the scenario of the pirates.&nbsp; "Do you honestly think I'll be able to do something like that?"&nbsp; Sophie blinked in both shock and awe, not entirely sure she wanted all of these powers thrust upon her.&nbsp; How was she going to able to keep her sharp tongue in check?&nbsp; She sometimes made a sarcastic remark before thinking about it, as the poor man who threw himself in the lake at her request found out.&nbsp; "But...how...I mean....how do I NOT say something that will control someone?"&nbsp; She asked worriedly, wondering if she was going to have to stop talking completely. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>04-01-2010, 02:01:15</strong>
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				"Well, I don't have any similar abilities, and I can't say I've really discussed the ins and outs of them with Vince." Luke replied. "Oh, Vince is our face-man. He's a son of Dionysus, you'd like him. Well, pretty much everybody likes him, that's part of his charm." He waved a hand as he seemed to realise he was going off track.<br><br>"Anyways, as best I understand it, it's down to it being a matter of will. You have to want for them to do .. well, whatever it is you're asking them to do. Now, the guy that annoyed you, you probably didn't specifically want him to go jump in the lake, but you did want him to go away. Guess it was lucky you didn't tell him to jump off a bridge, or go play in traffic. He'd likely have done that too."<br><br>His eyes were intent on her. "You have power now. You have to keep that in mind what you say, what you do, what you want. I guess in that regard it's easier for me. Most of my talents tend towards the physical. Stronger, faster, more stamina, all that fun stuff. Means I tend to just get myself into trouble, but so far nothing I couldn't get right back out of."<br><br>"Now, you could try practicing on me." he continued. "Scions tend to be a lot more resistant to the likes of that, but I should at least be able to feel the power behind it."<br><br>He leaned forwards in the chair, smiling at her. "So, what would you like to tell me to do?" he asked.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>06-01-2010, 20:25:53</strong>
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				Sophie couldn't help but giggle, thinking about the guy that had jumped in the lake.&nbsp; The way he said it made it seem almost comical, though in fact it was a very serious thing.&nbsp; She was really going to have to watch what she was saying from now on lest she truly hurt someone without thinking.&nbsp; <br><br>She blinked in surprise at his mention of trying to use her power on him. "I can do that?"&nbsp; She asked cautiously, hearing him say that it wouldn't be easy as he would most likely be immune, or at least resistant to her power. <br><br>It was when he leaned forward forward and smiled at her that all sorts of delicious possibilities ran thought her mind.&nbsp; Most of which involved putting good use to his physical prowess and breath holding abilities.&nbsp; Her mind had taken off in a very sensual direction when she caught movement out of the corner of her eye, and noticed Gonagall standing behind Luke shaking his head and making frantic 'no' gestures with his hands.&nbsp; "No mistress..."&nbsp; He warned her softly.&nbsp; "You almost killed this poor Puca...."&nbsp; <br><br>Sophie immediately blushed ten different shades of red, the blush going clear to her toes as the little Puca reminded her of their first meeting.&nbsp; She closed her eyes and wished for the earth to open up and swallow her whole, so she wouldn't have to face Luke and the question of how exactly she had tried to kill the Puca.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>07-01-2010, 02:30:53</strong>
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				Luke half turned, leaning around the chair to see who, or what, had spoken behind him. He gave a short "hmm" noise, and nodded to the little Puca, then turned back to Sophie. Whatever he was opening his mouth to say, he stopped when he saw the blush, and his lips twitched in what was likely suppressed amusement. He might not know what had prompted the blush, but by the looks of things it would be something rather interesting.<br><br>He leaned around the chair again, and gestured towards the couch. "Please, join us, and make yourself comfortable." he said, before returning his gaze to Sophie again. The small Puca made a slightly nervous sound and crept gingerly round the chair, hopping up onto the sofa where Luke had indicated.<br><br>"So ..." said Luke, smiling at Sophie. "Almost killed him, huh?" He glanced at the Puca, then back towards the front door. "More indoor baseball?" he enquired, turning back to her. His tone of voice implied he didn't think this was a real likely option.<br><br>"Oh, one other thing you might find of interest." he added, almost as an after thought. "I can always tell when people are lying." He smiled at her, folding his hands across his stomach as he leaned back in the chair.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>08-01-2010, 21:11:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sophie groaned, closing her eyes and wishing again that she had the power of the earth or something so she could make it open up and swallow her whole.&nbsp; There was no way she was going to be able to get through this explanation with any shred of her dignity left intact.&nbsp; <br><br>Her eyes opened to glare at the little Puca, very much blaming him for the predicament she currently found herself in.&nbsp; If he had just been quiet....<br><br>"I um...." She started to explain, her eyes now downcast not able to look Luke in the eye as she struggled to find a delicate way to explain this without literally dying of embarrassment.&nbsp; "Well you see, I um...I didn't know that they....er...well him..I didn't realize he could change form...and well....."&nbsp; Sophie sighed and leaned back against the chair she was sitting in, burying her face in her hands and shaking her head.&nbsp; "He tool the form of a....favorite....toy....of mine."&nbsp; Her hands came away from her face and she looked at Luke pleadingly, hoping he'd understand and not give her too much flack about it.&nbsp; "I was having a hard time getting to sleep, so I figured I'd make myself tired, and I sort of.......well used him rather hard not knowing ......"&nbsp; <br><br>Her face turned crimson then, and she looked back down at the floor waiting for him to die laughing at her.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>11-01-2010, 01:55:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I ... see." Luke replied after a few moments of silence, most of which had been attempting to get his expression back under control. He glanced towards the Puca, who confirmed the story with a nod, from his hiding place behind the arm of the sofa. The little creatures own face was a mask of misery, and he looked distraught at the situation he had unwittingly caused.<br><br>Luke gave a small laugh, and then shook his head. "Hey, listen, don't worry about it. In the grand scheme of things, that's pretty harmless. You want to see some of the boneheaded stunts I've pulled off."<br><br>He leaned in, placing his hand on top of hers. "Come on .. it's not that serious." He gave her a friendly smile. "After all, you didn't know, right? No harm done. Don't worry, I'll not tell a soul about it. I may tease you about it later, but no more than I would anyone else." He added, and grinned at her. <br><br>"Now, do you still want to try practicing your powers on me?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>17-01-2010, 02:37:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sophie let out a long slow breath, more relieved than she could ever express.&nbsp; The fact that he didn't launch into fits of laughter, or make any one of a number of various comments about her and her rather insatiable appetite did much to relieve her shattered ego.&nbsp; <br><br>She glanced down at the hand covering hers and felt an odd sort of warmth radiating from him, a warmth she found very comforting and somehow strangely familiar.&nbsp; Sapphire eyes looked up at him with a bit of wonder and a lot of confusion, not understanding the dynamics of it all just yet.&nbsp; A small frown furrowed her brow at his question, and she nodded her head 'yes' slowly.&nbsp; "I can try....but I thought it would be hard for me to use them on you?"&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>17-01-2010, 22:10:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Harder, but not impossible." Luke replied. "It all depends on the strength of your gifts. Until you try them out though, you won't really know what you can do, will you? Obviously you'll be able to make ordinary people do whatever you want ..." his hand flicked out in a throwaway gesture. "Bad as it may sound, you shouldn't compare yourself to them anymore. You need to know what can do against the likes of me. That's going to give you an idea if you can stand up to something big and nasty that comes crashing through your wall, and if you can talk it down, or if you have to run like hell. Better to know that now, than find out the hard way."<br><br>He settled himself in place, looking at her, and seeming perfectly relaxed. "Now, I want you to give it your best shot. Think what it is you want me to do, <em>know</em> that it will happen because you want it to, and then tell me."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>18-01-2010, 02:15:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Several different thoughts ran through Sophie's head as to what she wanted to try to get him to do, a couple of them involving the both of them naked...but she decided it best to try something simple and sort of mundane first.&nbsp; A sort of test to see if she actually <em>could</em> manage to bend him to her will.&nbsp; If something simple worked then she would possibly entertain the idea of the other ideas swimming in her head.&nbsp; <br><br>"All right.&nbsp; I'll try."&nbsp; She said, taking a deep breath and glancing around them both for ideas.&nbsp; There was a pen laying on the table in front of him, giving her an idea.&nbsp; Closing her eyes she let out the breath she'd been holding and drew in another deep one, concentrating on what she wanted him to do.&nbsp; She visualized him actually doing it and then opened her eyes to look at him and see if she could now make him do it.&nbsp; "Pick up the pen and write my name on your hand."&nbsp; She said softly, almost feeling silly for even trying this.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>20-01-2010, 01:25:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As if it seemed the most reasonable request, Luke picked up the pen and wrote Sophie on the back of his hand. He nodded at her when he was done, and started the pen dancing across his fingers, much like he had outside with his staff. "Not too bad." he said, nodding again. "But I wasn't trying that hard to resist. I could feel the ..." he gave a small shrug. "I can never quite think the right words to describe this stuff ... the brush of will?"<br><br>He paused for a second or two then continued. "I guess it's as good a term as any. So yeah, I think you have a degree of control there, and that's good, but we need to practice it. It needs to come faster, more instinctive, more powerful. Because there will be times that it will literally be a matter of life and death, and you won't have time to close your eyes and focus. It will need to be <em>bam!</em>"<br><br>The last word was a half shout, and the dancing pen was in his hand and leveled right between her eyes. He held her gaze a moment or two, long enough to see that his point had been made, then drew his arm back and started the pen dancing again.<br><br>"Now, do you want to keep trying the likes of this, or do you want to try something I would resist? Don't worry too much about putting me in danger. I can take quite a knock and bounce back from it."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>22-01-2010, 01:12:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled brightly watching as he did what she'd suggested, nearly ready to pat herself on the back for a job well done when he began to explain the rest to her.&nbsp; Her heart began to sink the longer he explained, and she let out a squeak of alarm and nearly jumped out of her seat when the pen in his hand ended up pointed right between her eyes.&nbsp; "Well..but...you didn't say it like THAT!"&nbsp; Sophie charged indignantly, feeling very much like a disobedient pupil in the presence of her teacher.&nbsp; <br><br>She tried to think of something more dangerous for him to do, finding that she was having a very hard time of it, as she wasn't normally one to want people to inflict harm upon themselves.&nbsp; But of course she'd never been faced with a Titan trying to kill her either.&nbsp; "Ok fine."&nbsp; She said flippantly, trying to remember how she'd done it the other day with telling the guy to jump in the lake.&nbsp; "Go fling yourself out of the window."&nbsp; She pointed to the open window she meant, confident that he wouldn't get hurt <em>too</em> badly if he actually did it as she was only on the third floor of her apartment building.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>22-01-2010, 02:26:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Luke rolled off the chair and in one fluid movement dived headfirst out the window, tucking into a ball as he disappeared from sight. This elicted a squeak from the little Puca who'd been sitting quietly to the side of them. "Do you think he's safe, mistress?" he asked, looking from the window to Sophie.<br><br>The answer became apparent a few seconds later as Luke hopped back through the window, tumbling across the floor and coming to a halt near the chair. He rose, dusted himself off and nodded in satisfaction. "Not bad." he said. "I could definitely feel the force in that one, but you might want to work on your commands. After all, look how quick I got back here. Think of a few phrases that will buy you time, and have those ready to use if you need to."<br><br>He raised a hand, ticking off points on his finger. "Throw that away is a good one. Some of the giants are rather fond of their weapons. They're still nasty without them, but you'll stand a bit of a better chance. Run away for a length of time can be useful, but they'll run straight through buildings and over people just to spite you if you try that one in an urban area. Sleep can work, but it's a bit iffy. Drop dead won't. I'm sure you can come up with more on your own."<br><br>He grinned at her. "Ready for round three? I'm going to tickle you. You're going to try and stop me."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>22-01-2010, 03:08:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sophie had been about to jump up and look to see if he'd hurt himself, the sight of him diving out of a third story window nearly making her faint.&nbsp; Just when she was about to get up out of her chair he came rolling back into the room, much to her surprise and completely unharmed.&nbsp; She blinked rapidly in shock, truly realizing the power he had.&nbsp; "Wow."&nbsp; She whispered more to herself than to him...completely awestruck for a moment.&nbsp; <br><br>Her head nodded in agreement with what he was telling her, trying to take it all in and remember it so that when the time came and she actually <em>needed</em> to use the suggestions she would be able to. <br><br>"Tickle?"&nbsp; She said nervously, sitting back in her chair a little more, her finger coming up to point at him and shake back and forth.&nbsp; "No....I'm very ticklish....you don't understand....."&nbsp; Sophie was horribly ticklish and more than once one of her boyfriends had used it against her, tickling her and teasing her sexually at the same time until the two things had become synonymous in her mind and every time someone tickled her she became sexually aroused.&nbsp; "I don't think....that's a good idea...."&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>27-01-2010, 02:20:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Luke just grinned back at her. "Sounds like you'll be well motivated to stop me then, won't you?" he replied, hands beginning to weave in front of her in what looked like some sort of slowed down martial arts movements. As he advanced they began to move faster, changing direction, and darting out and back.<br><br>"Now, where would you be most ticklish, hmm?" Luke mused. His left hand darted out, fingers skittering over her floating ribs. "Here?" Right hand this time, aimed higher, almost under her arm. "How about here?"<br><br>His eyes flicked over her. "Feet? Back of knees? Stomach?" His hands continued to dart out, often faking towards one spot on her body before it, or the other, would actually connect with an entirely different part.<br><br>"Wonder what'd happen if I blew a raspberry on your stomach?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 15:39:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sophie squealed and tried desperately to block his hands, a very pretty flush rising up her neck to cover her cheeks as he continued to connect with different parts of her body.&nbsp; "No stop!"&nbsp; She squeaked again and again, scrambling to get off of the chair and away from his blasted tickling fingers.&nbsp; "Luke!"&nbsp; She yelled at him, in between squeaks and squeals.&nbsp; "Don't!"&nbsp; <br><br>None of that of course was very effective, and the longer he continued to tickle her, the more turned on she became, an odd combination of arousal and embarrassment flooded her body, and the longer it went on, the stronger both grew.&nbsp; She knew she had to stop him, had to put a stop to this before she was tempted to jump on him and have him put an end to the arousal she was currently feeling.&nbsp; <br><br>The threat of raspberries to her stomach spurred her into action, knowing that if she didn't stop him before he did that, then she would in fact jump on the man and wear him out even more than she had the poor little Puca when he was in the form of her vibrator.&nbsp; Not having a chance to really think about it, Sophie looked at Luke and shook her head, "No, you don't want to do that."&nbsp; She said evenly, praying that it would work or it was all over but the crying.&nbsp; &nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>14-02-2010, 18:51:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't?" replied Luke, pausing, with a slight look of puzzlement on his face. "Then why was I doing it?"<br><br>He let the question sit for a moment before he answered. "Ah, yes, now I know." His hands darted out, catching Sophie and flipping her around to land on her back on the sofa. Her arms were crossed above her head, and pinned at the wrists by one of his, and she could feel the strength in that grip.<br><br>"The best lessons are those that only need taught once. After all, if you can't stop me simply embarrassing you, you're going to find it hard to stop a titanspawn doing something far worse than this."<br><br>The this in question was his free hand pulling her shirt up to bare her stomach. His head dipped, and his lips planted against her skin, the noise of an indrawn breath the last thing she'd hear before his teasing torment began.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>21-02-2010, 03:12:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sophie blinked up at him in surprise, having found herself flipped onto the couch with what seemed like little or no effort on his part.&nbsp; A startled squeak escaped her lips when she tugged on her arms, finding that he quite effectively held them pinned above her head with only one hand.&nbsp; The more she tugged, the stronger the grasp became and the more desperate she became to get away from him. <br><br>Her entire body squirmed frantically when she felt his hand sliding her shirt up, the warmth of his fingers tickling her bare abdomen and doing absolutely nothing but to heighten the arousal already beginning to build within her.&nbsp; "No...no please...."&nbsp; She begged him pitifully, no longer really caring about the lesson at this point.&nbsp; She just wanted him to stop before it went so far that he figured out what was actually happening to her as he tickled and tormented her. <br><br>"Luke stop!" She ordered him once more, watching with both fascination and horror as his head lowered toward her belly.&nbsp; No...no he wasn't....he wouldn't......<br><br>A squeal of alarm echoed in the room with what came next, her entire body going up in flames of arousal as his lips connected with her skin and the torment continued.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>01-03-2010, 00:17:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Under the right circumstances, a few seconds can seem like an awful lot longer. Perhaps it was a result of the Godly ichor awakening in her veins, but the sensations being formed seemed to ripple through Sophies entire body. Abruptly the feel of lips against her skin were gone, even though Luke's hands still held her pinned to sofa.<br><br>"So ..." he said grinning down at her. "Enjoying the lesson? Anything you want to try saying to me?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>10-03-2010, 01:29:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"STOP!"&nbsp; Sophie wailed at him, while she struggled both to be free of his touch and to catch her breath.&nbsp; "I want you to stop and go sit in that chair over there!"&nbsp; Every nerve in her body was tingling with a new found awareness and she wasn't entirely sure if she liked it or not.&nbsp; She was shaking and more than a little aroused, and completely and utterly frazzled. <br><br>She stared up at him, catching her bottom lip between her teeth and waiting to see if her command would work, or if she was in for more of his sensual torture
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>13-03-2010, 00:03:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Luke simply grinned down at her, but there seemed an odd gleam in his eyes. "I don't think you're being entirely honest with me." he said. "I get the strangest feeling there's something you want to say to me more than 'sit'. Let's see what that might be."<br><br>He kept his gaze on her as he lowered his lips to her stomach. This time though it was a different action. The feel of lips pressed against her skin in a kiss, the scrape of teeth across her flesh, and a warm, wet tongue circling her belly button.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>13-03-2010, 20:16:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sophie groaned out loud that time, having already been brought to a very high state of arousal by his tickling, the feel of his lips pressed against her skin....his teeth and tongue were nearly her undoing.&nbsp; Her hands came up to push him away, wanting him to stop....to put an end to this whole thing, but instead of pushing at his head, she found her fingers instead tangling themselves in his hair and pulling him closer.&nbsp; <br><br>Her back arched upward, pressing her belly closer to his mouth as another sigh of pleasure escaped from her full lips.&nbsp; "Oh god...."&nbsp; She moaned, not truly believing this was happening, but completely unable to stop it.&nbsp; Her fingers gripped his hair tightly, her body shuddering slightly as his teeth grazed against the pale softness of her skin. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>17-03-2010, 21:20:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Luke's mouth traced a warm, wet path across Sophie's stomach, grazing his way as far as her ribs, down to the waistband of her pants, and back up again. He pushed her shirt on up as he did so, his trail of kisses halting just underneath her breasts.<br><br>When he stopped, he gazed up the length of her body into her eyes. "Now ..." he said, his voice lower, more intent than it had been before, the playfulness having turned darker. "Tell me what you really want. The how. The where. Everything." His hand dropped to caress her thigh as he spoke, momentarily pointing at the little Puca, and making a 'get out of here' gesture.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>22-03-2010, 16:14:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sophie looked down at him, a shiver running through her body hearing the dark command in his voice.&nbsp; Her fingers gripped his hair tightly, her teeth capturing her bottom lip in uncertainty.&nbsp; Dear gods in heaven she wanted to tell him, wanted him to put all of the power that seemed to roll off of him in waves to work and drive her mad with pleasure.&nbsp; She was just having issues putting a voice to those desires.&nbsp; She'd only just met the man, and it wasn't her normal sort of behavior to beg a complete stranger to fuck her into oblivion. <br><br>"I....."&nbsp; She started to say, her voice coming out in little more than a breathless whisper.&nbsp; Her leg moved beneath the touch of his hand, moving off to the side to give him a little more room in order to touch her.&nbsp; Her entire body quivered as his mouth continued to caress her mid section, the lush curve of her breasts rising and falling more rapidly with each quickened intake of breath.&nbsp; "Luke...I...."&nbsp; She breathed again, arching her back slightly to press her skin a bit closer to his mouth.&nbsp; Her face flushed once more with the thoughts of what she wanted him to do to her, having no earthly idea how she was going to manage putting those thoughts into words.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>31-03-2010, 23:24:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Tell me."<br><br>His voice was low, insistent. His mouth continued to graze across her stomach, and his teeth sank into her side, just on her lowest ribs.<br><br>"I can tell what you want."<br><br>His hand tightened ever so slightly on her wrists as he shifted position a little and turned to look at her.<br><br>"I want you to tell me the thoughts that are running through your head. I can feel them in the race of your pulse, and taste them on my tongue. But I want you to say them. I want you to put it into words. We both know what you want."<br><br>His free hand stroked across her stomach, nails down, just above her pants.<br><br>"Tell me."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>07-04-2010, 20:16:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ohmygod...."&nbsp; Sophie breathed, her body twisting and writhing beneath the feel of his hands and his mouth.&nbsp; His touch was like liquid fire, adding more fuel to the already raging inferno inside of her.&nbsp; "Luke..."&nbsp; She groaned, hissing softly as his teeth and nails scraped against her skin.&nbsp; He wasn't going to give her what she wanted unless she voiced her wants and desires, she somehow knew deep down that he would keep torturing her thusly until he dragged the words from her mouth.&nbsp; <br><br>"I want....."&nbsp; She whispered, trying to think of what she wanted him to do first.&nbsp; "I want you to taste me all over...."&nbsp; Sophie gasped, looking up at Luke, astonished that she didn't feel embarrassed for voicing her thoughts.&nbsp; "I want your lips and tongue everywhere...."&nbsp; She groaned, her back arching slightly as his hand moved lower down her body.&nbsp; "Touch me...explore me...."&nbsp; Sophie continued, growing braver with every word that slipped from her lips.&nbsp; "I want us both naked, groaning and gasping as climax again and again until we collapse from the pleasure of it all."&nbsp; The last words were nearly desperate in sound as she squirmed beneath his touch, trying once more to free her wrists so that she could touch him in return.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>23-04-2010, 01:15:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The sound that came from his throat seemed almost a growl, a note of triumph that would send shivers down any spine. His fingers seem to do little more than flick, and Sophie's pants were undone. One swift yank and they dangled from her ankles. The gaze that fell on her body was hot enough to warm the skin, and Luke lowered his head again.<br><br>His tongue traced lazy patterns on Sophie's stomach, moving downwards onto her thighs. Luke seemed quite content to tease, his lips and teeth working on both sensitive thighs, kissing, licking, lightly biting. His free hand slid under Sophie's legs, lifting them to press back against her body as Luke moved his teasing on to her shapely rear.<br><br>His hand finally let her go, to drop onto her breast instead, caressing it through the thin fabric of her top.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>24-04-2010, 16:40:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The sound that came from his throat had goosebumps erupting all over her skin, the almost primal sounding growl quite literally curling her toes.&nbsp; She hadn't had time to recover from the delicious sound before she was gasping in surprise at just how quickly her pants were undone, and in the next breath were down around her ankles.&nbsp; Long shapely legs were bare to his gaze now, the soft creamy flesh quivering beneath his touch.&nbsp; <br><br>She groaned softly, her fingers lacing themselves in his hair as his lips and teeth teased and tasted her skin.&nbsp; Her back arched upward, an instinctive move meant to bring her flesh closer to the pleasure his mouth was giving to her.&nbsp; Sophie's scent surrounded him, the sweet musky evidence of her desire and need, combined with the soft&nbsp; hint of vanilla and lavender from her body wash combined to form an intoxicating aroma.&nbsp; <br><br>"Yes......"&nbsp; She breathed quietly, her body squirming slightly beneath his mouth as he explored the lower half of her body,&nbsp; the salty sweetness of her skin beckoning him to taste and explore all of it.&nbsp; <br><br>Sophie whimpered softly when she felt the heat of his hand caressing her breast, her back bowing once more to press the lush globe further into the palm of his hand.&nbsp; Her nipple hardened in automatic reaction to his touch, the achingly sensitive peak pressing against his hand even through the fabric of her shirt.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>14-05-2010, 19:54:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Luke's mouth slowly traced it's way back and forth across her thighs, teasing with teeth and tongue, but never quite going just where they were most desired. He seemed intent on savoring Sophie, like a fine vintage. His mouth rose back across her stomach, her hands quickly removing the remainder of her clothing above her waist, and he straightened up in front of her.<br><br>His gaze seemed to crawl across her body, taking in every inch of her, before he lowered himself again, his body between her legs, hands on her sides as he began to suckle on one breast. Teeth, lips and tongue, he worked his way over and around it, aiming to draw every last pleasurable gasp from her, and see what attention she enjoyed the most.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>16-05-2010, 15:26:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her soft sounds of pleasure soon turned to little growls and whimpers of frustration as it seemed he was intent on driving her crazy instead.&nbsp; Her hands grasped at his head, tugging firmly on his hair in hopes that he would let her lead his mouth where she really wanted it to go.&nbsp; <br><br>But to her disappointment, Luke moved away instead.&nbsp; She was about to utter a sound of protest, but before the sound could emerge, she felt the rest of her clothing being removed.&nbsp; A small gasp of pleasure worked its way up and out as the cool air of the room caressed her naked breasts, the coral pink nipples atop them hardening and tightening underneath the heat of his gaze.&nbsp; <br><br>Sophie shifted slightly as a warm flush of arousal seemed to crawl over her creamy skin, her blue eyes watching him as his eyes roamed her body.&nbsp; It almost felt as if he were devouring her with just his gaze alone, so when she felt his mouth finally close over the sensitive flesh of one breast she let out a little squawk of surprise at just how good it felt.&nbsp; Hissing through her teeth, her back arched upward toward him, thrusting the lush mound closer to the pleasure of his mouth.&nbsp; &nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>23-05-2010, 21:17:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Luke paused in his attentions to look up at her. "I've been told I'm a terrible tease." he said, grinning. "Maybe I should have mentioned that earlier." His hand slid down the length of her side to cup her hip and draw her against him, squeezing her as he did so. "I think I can figure a few ways to make it up to you though." he added, with a gleam in his eye.<br><br>He paused, giving Sophie a chance to collect her wits before he spoke again. "As an example .. one of those little tricks you can learn, though not for a while .. is that you can duplicate yourself. Anywhere up to a dozen you's, though I find half that is generally plenty." He cocked his head slightly to the side as he looked at her. "Though I guess that wouldn't interest you right about now, would it?" he said, grinning.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>01-06-2010, 03:36:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You can what?!"&nbsp; Sophie gasped, her eyes opening to look up at him in wide eyed shock.&nbsp; She blinked at him several times, firstly trying to imagine such a thing in the first place, and secondly trying to imagine all of the wonderfully delicious things a person could do with several of him.&nbsp; "I....well....I mean...."&nbsp; She stuttered, not entirely sure how to answer him.&nbsp; If she said no, she'd be lying to him, but if she said yes, that would make her seem....well....she wasn't sure exactly, but she imagined he would laugh at her.&nbsp; <br><br>"Are you offering?"&nbsp; She asked, watching him warily, wondering what his reaction would be if she in fact did say yes.&nbsp; <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>05-06-2010, 22:18:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Luke grinned at the look of shock on her face, chuckling when he saw it morph into something else. "Told you I was a terrible tease." he said, giving another chuckle. "But since I am supposed to look after you for a while, well, I guess that means in all ways, right?"<br><br>"How many of me do you think you could deal with having around?" he asked. "Two? Three? Six? More?" He gave another chuckle. "You should count yourself lucky it's me and not another of my band here. He can change appearance, sex, size, shape, look like just about anyone. That'd really blow your mind."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>13-06-2010, 16:38:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sophie blinked at him in disbelief, eying him warily as she tried to figure out if he was telling her the truth or just telling her some bizarre tale to see if she'd believe him.&nbsp; "Well I don't know...."&nbsp; She murmured softly, squirming against him in agitation as the momentary break in the action had done little to diminish the arousal he had managed to awaken with in her.&nbsp; "If there were more of you.....would they tease me too?"&nbsp; Sophie didn't know how much more of that 'teasing' she'd be able to take.&nbsp; One Luke teasing her body like that was bad enough, if there were several of him doing the same thing she might actually die from frustration.&nbsp; <br><br>Pressing her body against his once more, she wriggled around a little bit, groaning softly as her body began to take over once more in seeking what it wanted, despite the fact that her mind was still trying to work out the details of what he was saying.&nbsp; "How about one more?"&nbsp; She rasped softly, in wanting to find out if he was in fact telling the truth, and testing the waters to see if she could handle more than one of him.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>19-06-2010, 16:43:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"There's teasing, and then there's teasing." replied Luke, his voice low and throaty. "But the teasing tends to pay off in the end, for everyone." he added. <br><br>"So he says, but I wouldn't trust him." came Lukes voice from behind her. A second one, identical to the first, done to the last detail. "Son of Sun Wukong, nothing but trouble." <br><br>"Yeah, I get that a lot." replied the original Luke. "It's why I can't take me anywhere." he added with a grin. He twisted slightly, lifting Sophie up long enough for the second Luke to slide in behind her, leaving her sandwitched between the two of them .. him .. whatever. <br><br>"<em>So.</em>" the two spoke in stereo. "<em>I believe we were discussing teasing</em>."<br><br>Both of them began to kiss both sides of her neck at once, four hands roaming over her breasts and sides as they did so.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>04-07-2010, 15:54:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sophie gave a little squeak of surprise, turning her head to stare dumbfounded at the second Luke, her blue eyes blinking in both shock and complete fascination.&nbsp; Her head turning to gaze at which ever Luke was speaking, her eyes clearly showing the confusion and utter astonishment at there being <em>two</em> of him.&nbsp; <br><br>At the mention of teasing, Sophie felt her body tense up slightly, not sure whether she was prepared to take that sort of thing from two Lukes, but the second she felt two sets of lips against both sides of her neck, she was lost to everything but sensation.&nbsp; <br><br>A soft groan worked its way up her throat, her body arching and writhing against two sets of hands.&nbsp; It was completely wicked, and utterly delicious, and call her bad, but she was enjoying every second of it.&nbsp; One of her hands reached up behind her to slide into one Luke's hair, her fingers tugging at the dark locks gently, while the fingers on her other hand snaked around the back of the first Luke's neck to pull him closer to her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>16-07-2010, 15:06:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think she likes this." said one.<br><br>"You don't say?" replied the other.<br><br>Both gave an identical grin and continued to nuzzle at Sophies neck. One .. it was hard to keep track if this was the original or the duplicate .. shifted position slightly and pressed his lips against Sophies, his tongue running along her lips, silently seeking admission. The other began to add small bites to the kisses, working his way from one side of her neck to the other, his hand tightening in her hair, encouraging her head this way or that to correspond to his own movements.<br><br>Both bodies pressed against her, hard, and she could feel that Luke was enjoying this just as much as she was. <br><br>"I wonder what else she'd like?" murmured the one behind her, his hands lowering to grip her waist.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>22-07-2010, 16:39:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was lost to a sea of sensation, having a hard time keeping track of which mouth or hand belonged to which Luke.&nbsp; In the end it really didn't matter as they were both the same person, but concentrating on that fact only confused her, so she tried to empty her mind and just simply enjoy.&nbsp; <br><br>A soft gasp accompanied the nips and bites of the Luke behind her, the sound causing her mouth to open slightly, thereby granting access into her mouth to the Luke in front of her.&nbsp; She wrapped her arms around the man in front of her, leaning her body back against the one behind her, her own body squirming in delight as the sensual torture continued.&nbsp; <br><br>She wriggled against the Luke in back of her, feeling just exactly how much he was enjoying everything, the sound of a purr rumbling up her throat, the sound muffled and swallowed up by the kiss she was sharing with the Luke kissing her.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>01-08-2010, 18:10:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Two bodies, but one mind it seemed, as the two moved her in concert without a word being said. Hands twisted and turned her, leaving her flat on her back on the sofa, one Luke standing by her head, the other lying with his head between her thighs. Her own legs were pressed up against her body, leaving her wonderfully exposed to a mouth and tongue that were taking every opportunity presented to tease her further.<br><br>The second Luke moved so he stood over her, his cock bobbing slightly just above her face, while his hands took her arms and moved them above her head, pinning her tightly against the sofa. "Well now, isn't that a pretty picture." he said, grinning at her. "Good enough to eat." He chuckled, given what the other him was currently doing, then looked down at her and placed his cock against her lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>06-08-2010, 20:05:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It was hard for Sophie to tell where one Luke began and the other one ended.&nbsp; Their movements and motions blended together into a seamless and continual storm of pleasure.&nbsp; Her eyes closed, focusing on the sensations rather than trying to keep track of which one was doing what, her entire body trembling with need and desire.&nbsp; <br><br>She was so lost to the pleasure that she hadn't even realized they had managed to lay her flat on her back,&nbsp; but the second one Luke's mouth began teasing the part of her aching for their attention the most, her eyes flew open, the sparkling sapphire depths dark and glazed with lust.&nbsp; She mewled softly, her back arching off of the sofa as his mouth continued to lick and tease at her damp folds.&nbsp; <br><br>"Yes....oh my god...yes..."&nbsp; Sophie panted, her fingers gripping the couch as she writhed about on its surface.&nbsp; <br><br>Heavy lidded eyes stared up at the mark next to her head, her eyes glancing down his body, watching with a lust filled gaze as he moved to pin her hands above her head.&nbsp; She squirmed and writhed, both in trying to get her hands free, and in response to the questing mouth between her thighs.&nbsp; Growing softly in frustration as Luke held her hands tightly in his grip, she leaned her head up to lick a slick warm trail up the underside of his cock, wanting to inject a bit of her own teasing to pay them back for the large amounts they were giving to her.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>16-08-2010, 00:05:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Luke grinned down at her, a chuckle coming from the other one between her thighs. The two of them straightened up slightly, and Sophie could feel now two cocks brushing against her body, each seeking entrance. The two Lukes began to move in rhythm, sliding themselves back and forth. <br><br>"Both at once." the one by her head said. "Open your mouth." <br><br>"Maybe she needs a little more persuading." said the other. "If she's a good girl, maybe we'll bring another me along."<br><br>The two looked at her. "What do you say Sophie? Do you like the idea of three of us?" A hand slid over her ass, and a finger slid between her cheeks, pressing against her rear. "Do you like the thought of that?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>21-08-2010, 23:04:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sophie moaned, her skin flushed and hot with arousal.&nbsp; Her lips parted automatically at prompting of the one Luke, wrapping themselves around the cock that had been brushing up against them.&nbsp; Her tongue flicked back and forth across the tip as she held him in the hot confines of her mouth, her cheeks sucking inward as she gave him a firm suck. <br><br>Her body writhed as the other Luke rubbed his hardened member against her nether region, wanting to feel him inside of her.&nbsp; But instead she felt his hand sliding around the creamy firm flesh of her ass, the long thick finger of that hand sliding between her ass cheeks to press against the only other entrance on her body.&nbsp; She let out a long low groan at the thought, finding the idea entirely too delicious for words.&nbsp; <br><br>A moan and a wriggle of her backside against his hand were the only answer she could give at that moment, the sound of the moan vibrating up the length of the cock in her mouth.&nbsp; &nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>29-09-2010, 19:33:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Did that sound like a yes to you?"<br><br>"Dunno. You think we should stop and ask her?"<br><br>"I think she'd kill us if we did."<br><br>"Good point."<br><br>Luke could bring a whole new meaning to <em>talking to yourself</em>, especially when the two voices became three, and another pair of hands began to move over Sophies body.<br><br>"I think it was a yes, and I'm sure she'd tell us if it was a no."<br><br>"Yeah, but it's rude to talk with your mouth full."<br><br>Three sets of hands turned her effortlessly, Luke's far more than human strength capable of tossing around vehicles with ease, a single girl was not even an effort. She finished on her hands and knees, astride one Luke atop the couch, the two others in front and behind her. As one, three cocks pressed against her, the three bodies moving in unison as they entered her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>09-10-2010, 01:48:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sophie moaned deep in her throat, as one cock pressed against sensitive flesh, the moan quickly turning to a loud whimper as she felt all three of them entering her body.&nbsp; One slid inside of her warm damp sex, the other slid into the tight orifice of her ass...the third sliding in her now open mouth.&nbsp; <br><br>Never in her life had she been filled so completely, and the pleasure from it all made her dizzy with need.&nbsp; She ground her hips against the Luke beneath her, rubbing the sensitive bud hidden between her folds against his pelvis. <br><br>Her hands gripped his shoulders for balance as one of the other two Lukes thrust his cock in and out of her mouth.&nbsp; She wrapped her lips around him tightly, her tongue flicking back and forth across the tip as he moved within her mouth.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Children of the Gods (HairyHeretic &amp; Mith)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HairyHeretic</strong> on <strong>20-12-2010, 06:02:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With the stamina of a demigod, one was capable of going without food, drink or rest for weeks at a time. This would easily accommodate the time required to bring one slightly more than mortal woman to orgasm after orgasm, til she would want to beg for a break.<br><br>Luke, all three of him, settled into a smooth rhythm, moulding his bodies to Sophies own movements, responding to her cues with hands, mouths and cocks. Before long her skin was marked a series of teeth marks, and Luke's hands pinned her in place, his bodies moving harder and faster to push her towards her peak.
			</dd>
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