Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone
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				Title: <strong>Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>24-08-2017, 06:25:10</strong>
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				Each social zone was modeled on one of the worlds that were discovered with the gates. Sector 3 reminds one the Magical World experienced by the residents of the Coldwater College. Buildings carry a definitive gothic edge to them, and the staff run around in robes and hats, happily waving wands as they give directions.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>24-08-2017, 06:39:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/N2fK3w9.jpg)</div>Name: Tessa Holland (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=269765.msg13298614#msg13298614)<br>Time: Day 1 Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging: Open to All<br>Notes/Warnings: Blindfold Icebreaker<br><hr><br><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Blindfold Icebreaker</strong> Sector 3, Social Zone, 2 PM<br><br><em>A special event to help our beloved guests get to know each other just a little better. Though not for the faint of heart, we promise that we will be gentle.<br><br>Dress Code: Casual wear suggested.</em></span><br><br>Within the confines of one of the many small castle-ettes in Sector Three stood two staff, acting as hosts, guides, and guards. It would have been hard to tell the two apart. Statuesque and blond, they would have been mistaken for identical twins rather than the fraternal that they were but for the fact that Phil was the brother and Phyllis the sister, her bob just a touch longer. Once each guest approached, he or she would be warmly greeted, hugged, and then asked whether they were indeed here for the event in question. In the negative case, they were gently moved along with suggestions for other activities within the magical zone. Those that were, however, were greeted, hugged, and gently blindfolded, the field of vision completely obscured. Once that was done and confirmed, the guest would be led by the hand into a room and seated upon a soft couch, and given simple instructions. "Now just wait here quietly and try not to talk. Your silence will make this all the better for both you and everyone else. It won't be long, and you can be sure that you'll know when it begins. Ta-ta..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Divine Tenacity</strong> on <strong>26-08-2017, 20:06:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/GgIWtno.png)</div>Name: Reikozaemon (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=269765.msg13302915#msg13302915)<br>Time: Day 1 Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging: Open<br>Notes/Warnings: Finally making an appearance!<br><hr><br>So it took the Oni a while to finally make it to her designated Spring Break destination, but made it she did! Between packing (which took a week), finding a sitter for her cat (that took a week as well), and making sure to get all of her affairs settled (that took a whole month because Mommyzaemon and Daddyzaemon demanded a visit from their darling), Reikozaemon was absolutely pooped by the time she made it through the castlette gates in Sector 3. Here she dropped her bags and looked around for a concierge in order to get her room and found none. What she did find was a pair identical in appearance, excluding gender. <br><br>"Uh, hi...," She started awkwardly, raising the ever present smoothie cup to her lips for a nervous sip. <br><br>It was then they homed in on her, tying a blindfold in place over her jade orbs before leading her off to Hell U knows where. Gently lead to sit upon what felt like a couch, Reiko nodded and followed their instructions to the letter, only punctuating the silence with an occasional smoothie slurp. Was she the only one here? Only time and the sounds of footsteps would tell. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dhi</strong> on <strong>27-08-2017, 11:04:51</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f3/Lebhannah_is_panty.jpg)</div>Name: Lebhannah (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=269765.msg13308946#msg13308946)<br>Time: Day 1 Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging: Open<br>Notes/Warnings: None<br><hr><br>Nervous. She had not been nervous mingling with demons or taking it up the ass, but she was nervous now. In this austere gothic architecture there were echoes of home. Everything was a little bit off- there were no portholes to the sky for her to arrive as God intended, for one, and the whole structure of the castle had a very immobile quality so unlike the cathedrals in the sky that it was giving her motionless sickness. Seeing buttresses without the rocking of the clouds and passing through vaulted naves which neither tipped nor undulated struck her as unnatural, like standing on the deck of a beached ship. Lebhannah waited for the lurch which never came. Still, it wasn't this which made her nervous.<br><br>"I am here," she told her handlers, the righteous awaiting judgement. This was what made her nervous. Coming to Ecchi Island under false pretense to get her sin on before angel graduation came with a big caveat: what happened on Ecchi Island needed to stay on Echhi Island. Being so reminded of the stuffy convents of home while exposed to quarter moons in her linen skivvies, allowing herself to be blindfolded and led into what sounded eerily like the strict convent dorter put butterflies in her stomach. As she sat and arranged her arms ramrod straight to her bare legs, she needed to remind herself that she was not back home at Sacred Heart Celestial College, and Archangel Michael was not about to knock her all the way back to Neophyte Luminare. <em>So far as she knew. </em><br><br>Lebhannah felt the air with her great white feathers. A member of staff came to whisper something to her, and she agreed, under the spirit of this game of secrecy, to have her wings bound lightly. Unable to see, unable to fly, Lebhannah screwed her mouth, swiveled her sandals, squeezed her knees. All told, she would much rather be in full command.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>27-08-2017, 14:12:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/thbfMv8.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Archer Reid (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=269765.msg13299460#msg13299460)<br><strong>Time:</strong> Day 1, Afternoon (2:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ecchi Island Social Zone, Sector 3<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open, maybe???<br><strong>Notes/Warning:</strong> Being led somewhere new<br><strong>Extra:</strong> Color is SteelBlue<br><hr><br>"I really need to stop cutting it so close to event times..." Archer sighed as he made his way across the Sectors from where his room was to Sector 3. A quick shower was likely the cause of him nearly being late, but thankfully the map in the necklace gave him a good overview of the island and an idea of how to easily get to where he needed. Part of him still wondered if he was going the right way, but a glance at someone that looked radiant and familiar told him he was likely going the right way. The divinity Lebhannah seemed to be moving toward one of the nearby castles, before he smiled.<br><br>"Forgive me, God, for I may sin for the rest of this week." Archer grinned, rubbing his hands together as he followed the angel after letting her go further ahead. Where she was going and the estimated location according to the necklace seemed to line up. He approached the eatablishment, stepping inside with a raised brow, having never quite entered a castle before. "They asked for casualwear, but I wonder if I should've gotten medievalwear." he humned, moving toward the end of a hall, where he saw a pair of twins standing. He extended his hand to the man, having his hand shaken, before the girl hugged him. "I forget how friendly you people are." He rubbed the back of his head, before looking around. <br><br>"So, I'm here for this event... Am I in the right place?" he asked. No sooner than he did, however, was he blindfolded and led along. Part of him wanted to speak, but the silence from the two prompted him to remain silent as he was led into a room and seated upon a couch. He was asked not to talk, that his silence would make everything better. He looked around with the Blindfold on, truly unable to see anything, before he reclined in the seat.<br><br><em>"Gotta admit, I was expecting an actual icebreaker event..."</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revelation</strong> on <strong>31-08-2017, 17:06:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/vT7Z0lq.png)</div>Name: <br>Name:Alexander Fields (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=269765.msg13299844#msg13299844)<br>Time: Day 1 Afternoon, 2 PM.<br>Location: Ecchi Island Beach Zone, Sector 3<br>Tagging:Open<br>Notes/Warning: Blindfolding<br><hr><br>Ever ready, Alex was good to go from one event to the next, and with an event to get people to know one another a bit better he was far more acclimated to that than taking a nap in his room or stranger beach shenanigans. Still, they were all interesting in their own way and with a more proper code of dress he had decided to wear something a little more flexible. A short sleeved button up shirt of a darker blue hue, and more relaxed pants, something he could quickly slip into alongside the shirt. Hoping to see one or two familiar faces, he gave a nod to the guards and confirmed he was here for the event. “Yup! All here for the event.” Totally ready, as always!.And returning the hug, he was a little surprised by the blindfold, a hand briefly running over it on his face. “Hmmm...” In silent contemplation, he sat somewhere on the couch, keeping a quiet focus to himself and hoping that whatever was about to happen, was a good potential start to a wonderful afternoon!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kokaine</strong> on <strong>02-09-2017, 07:56:43</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://orig07.deviantart.net/b94f/f/2015/259/6/0/summer_ahri_by_juhaihai-d99rlq3.png)</div><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name:</strong> Dhavali<br><strong>Time:</strong> Day 1 | Afternoon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ecchi Island Beach Zone, Sector 3<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> OPEN<br><strong>Notes/Warning:</strong> Behaving, honest! (Human form.)<br></span><hr><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font">Okay, so toying with the summoner did have its drawbacks. Even a shower and her skilled fingers hadn't quite been able to ease the wound up state she'd led herself to--though, at the very least, she was in a good mood. She'd managed to even grab a bite to eat in there somewhere, though she was aware she was going to have to simmer down and eat an actual meal at some point. And if just walking to sector 3 had sent tiny little zips of blue lightening leaping from her body to bits of metal she passed or other bodies... well, oops.<br><br>Still, Vali was ever cavalier. She'd endured worse as far as arousal went and she was finding her vacation to be an interesting ride. What more could fox ask for? <br><br>Oooh! Blindfolds?!<br><br>A whim had brought her to the next event in time but the blindfolds... yeah, she was so staying. She hadn't a clue what was truly planned as she exchanged a hug with the hostess--and yes, she even managed a slightly apologetic smile if the woman was zapped--but the surprise element, who could resist?! She might have been thinking yacht party with a bunch of corruptible hotties when she'd wondered what more she could ask for, but this was definitely a step in the right direction. <br><br>Of course, the minute she was led into the place with the blindfold on, she realized that this was precisely the sort of thing that could drive her crazy. A heightened sense of smell combined with a blindfold meant nose on overload! New people, new scents, familiar scents... was that the sexy chocolate drop?! <em>Hey cutie!</em><br><br>Just walking to the couch they settled her on was enough to have her nose lifting to the air, sniffing... until she remembered that that wasn't a precisely human behavior and made herself stop and settle down. Minus the big ass grin on her face while she reclined. <br><br><em>Well now, I certainly hope I get a nice surprise...</em></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avalon29</strong> on <strong>02-09-2017, 08:24:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fF3GO0I.png)</div>Name: Raine Lynwood<br>Time:&nbsp; Day 1 Icebreaker<br>Location: social zone 3<br>Tagging:&nbsp; Open<br>Notes/Warning: So excited, just can’t hide i<br><hr><br>After returning to his room to change into casual clothing like was suggested on event description he hurried out to sector 3 in order to check out this ice breaker event. It sounded quite exciting and he loved a good mystery. He wanted to see just what in the world this ice breaker event actually was. He had just gotten to the tiny castle where the event was supposed to take place when he found himself blindfolded and told not to talk. He pouted a bit at the latter. Being blindfolded was fun, having to contain his happiness and excitement was not. “Mmm” He grumbled a little as he made his way to wherever it was that the assistant guided him to. Still it was impossible for him to stay gloomy for very long especially with something exciting like this mysterious icebreaker evet. Fidgeting in place he waited eagerly for the event to start.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>03-09-2017, 03:48:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/1FP2nGk.png)</div>Name:Jay Mynah (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=269765.msg13300578#msg13300578)<br>Time: Day 1 afternoon<br>Location: Social Zone 1<br>Tagging: Open<br>Notes/Warning:<br><hr><br>Jay hadn't bothered with much in the way of clothes, although at least she had chosen something marginally more than her swimsuit. For a while, she had toyed with the idea of packing a little - well, very much not 'little' - in her underwear but had, if only barely, settled against it.<br><br>The hug she was greeted with was returned eagerly, and there might have been just a little bit of butt-touching on her part, but she didn't go too far before she let herself be blindfolded and led off to, she hoped, have all sorts of depraved things done to her. <br>Or, failing that, social interaction.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PrestaDGTation</strong> on <strong>03-09-2017, 19:21:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://2static.fjcdn.com/pictures/Slime_d8442d_5861165.jpg)</div>Name: Nijumiki Chie (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=269765.msg13302179#msg13302179)<br>Time:&nbsp; Day 1, mid-to-late morning<br>Location:&nbsp; Social Zone Ice Breaker<br>Tagging:&nbsp; Uriah, Open<br>Notes/Warning:&nbsp; Excited, dressed in track-shorts and tank over bikini, carrying necklace, polymer coating (29 minutes remaining)<br><hr><br>&nbsp; "See!&nbsp; They have an icebreaker event!" she laughed.&nbsp; "Ohh, that would be amazing!!&nbsp; I hope there's actual ice involved!"&nbsp; Chie sprang up from her sitting position and raced for the social zone.&nbsp; She'd put her polymer coating on earlier today, so she was still able to dress casually.&nbsp; Boy shorts and a white tank top over a synthetic pink bikini.&nbsp; Still, it wouldn't hold for too much longer.&nbsp; But long enough to wear a blindfold without dissolving it.&nbsp; Her slimey blue hair quivered delightfully as her skin-tone, polymer coated body ran for the event.<br><br>&nbsp; She entered, her blue hair tumbling over her frame and undulating as she caught her breath.&nbsp; "Am I late?" she asked, remember that this was exactly where she was when they shot her through the portal and into Ecchi Island.&nbsp; Her time management skills really needed some help.&nbsp; Even so, if they told her she was in the right place, she would sigh so happily that the blue slime of her hair pooled around her body, before she shook her head and let the slime tendrils tie themselves back.<br><br>&nbsp; "When do we start?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>03-09-2017, 22:25:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://thumbs.hentai-foundry.com/thumb.php?pid=395725&amp;size=1250)</div>Name: Esmeralda "Hizzy" Spiritcaller (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=269765.msg13307174#msg13307174)<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging: Open!<br>Notes/Warning: Blindfold Icebreaker!<br><hr><br>Still riding a massive high from her time with Vallen earlier, and the stamina potion she'd drunk to let her keep going even after so much love-making already, Hizzy bounced up the stairs of the Gothic-looking structure and eagerly hugged, and groped, each of the twins, making sure they each got a handful of her own body as well! She nodded eagerly when asked if she was there for the icebreaker before giggling as she was blindfolded and led back into a room, unable to fidget a bit as she silently waited to find out who she'd been paired with while hoping they'd be as eager to play with her body as everyone else she'd met so far!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Metraxa</strong> on <strong>04-09-2017, 04:51:36</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/zxHvvH6.png)</div>Name: Nathaniel Faulkner<br>Time:&nbsp; Day 1 Afternoon<br>Location: Ecchi Island Sector 3, Castle<br>Tagging: Open<br>Notes/Warning: Time for a game<br><hr><br>With the beach part effectively over, Nathaniel had been left with some options. He could continue his mission in other parts of the island, making preparations and perhaps meeting with any other contacts that his employers had on the island who could assist in his mission. But he had not heard anything from them, and at this point it would be best to wait for them to make contact rather than try himself and potentially get the Countess' security apparatus on them before they could help him out.<br><br>Which meant, for now, going along with the schedule and just seeing what happened. It was also unfortunate that he had not really clicked with anyone else along the way, but an icebreaker seemed like a good opportunity to do that. Well, one could hope anyway. With how things had been going so far he had the feeling he shouldn't hold out any hope on that particular option. <br><br>An eyebrow rose as he arrived in the castle to find the duo waiting, but he nonetheless nodded to confirm that he was here for the event. He was dressed in his swimsuit and a t shirt, heeding the suggestion for casual wear. He could only imagine why they would need it, and knowing the Countess this would probably end up being very interesting.<br><br>Led along once blindfolded, Nathanil walked confidently until he was seated. With that he did as instructed, and kept silent as he vainly looked around beneath the blindfold. Now there was nothing to do but wait. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>04-09-2017, 06:55:42</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/N2fK3w9.jpg)</div>Name: Tessa Holland (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=269765.msg13298614#msg13298614)<br>Time: Day 1 Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging: Open to All<br>Notes/Warnings: Blindfold Icebreaker<br><hr><br>Everyone could hear other people being led into the room, but everyone kept silence, other than Phil and Phillippa's warnings, so by the time the door closed, it wasn't particularly clear how many people were there, or where. This was all by design. At the click of the latch, the lights turned off and the voice began. It was Tessa's; that was sure. But it wasn't quite evident if she was in the room or if it was merely a recording. The acoustics of the room didn't help matters. In fact, it almost felt as if she were talking in each of the participants' ears.<br><br>"Hello, beloved guests and welcome. Thank you for taking part in my little experiment.<br><br>"We as a species, or group of species, are mostly habituated to depend on our sense of sight - to take in the world through our eyes, and through a lesser extent with sound through our ears. Here, however, we shall get to know each other through a more immediate medium - our sense of touch. Touch is important in more ways than we can imagine. The very act of contact requires that we break through the bubbles of space we artificially create for ourselves and each other. And as such, it is the most immediate and intimate of our senses. At birth, it is by touch that we initiate that very first bond - that of mother and infant. It is through touch that we are comforted when sad, or afraid, or lonely. Touch brings us pleasure, though sometimes pain as well. When we luxuriate in our senses, it is usually through touch. It is why we enjoy baths and satin sheets, and why we prefer to enjoy them in the nude. It is the foundation of every hug, every kiss, and every caress. And when we make love, it is touch that rises to the fore.&nbsp; So come with me as we explore each other through this most personal of senses."<br><br><br>As she continued, through the blindfolds, all could feel the room darken, even more than when the lights first came off. By the end, the blindfolds were mere accessories - the room had no more light than a developer's darkroom, or the interior of a cave. There was nothing but true dark. And the voice continued with the first command. "Stand and take two steps forward. When you have done so, reach out and take the hands reaching to yours. And <em>feel</em> the hands. Explore each finger, each palm, each nail, each line. Our hands alone say so much about us, if we are only willing to take the time to find out."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>05-09-2017, 01:54:33</strong>
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				Name: 3<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging: 8<br>Notes/Warning: <em>Blind</em> Icebreaker!<br><hr><br>There was a giggle as the rules of the icebreaker were explained, its source had a few tricks up her sleeve that would let her see even in this light-less environment, but this sounded far to fun to cheat! Standing, she took the two steps and reached out for the hands that should be there, caressing and feeling them thoroughly before bringing them up to suck one finger into her lips and taste her anonymous partner while using her more sensitive lips and tongue to get an even better feel for the digit then her fingers alone could manage.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>05-09-2017, 01:57:56</strong>
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				Name: 7<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging: 2<br>Notes/Warning: Icebreaker!<br><hr><br>Listening to Tessa as the vent began, the man in the couch had to admit that it was a very interesting piece of philosophy that she espoused. Not one that he was prepared to debate or otherwise examine more closely, but he could appreciate it as a sign of the care that she put into this event. <br><br>His yes glanced around as the light began to fade away, leaving things pitch black. Now there was&nbsp; no chance of peeking even if you could see past the fabric of the blindfold. Smart, and part of the point he supposed. It would heighten your sense of touch, among other senses. <br><br>But he followed the instructions, rising to his feet and taking two steps forward. He then reached out, taking a hold of the hands opposite his and began to feel them, just as he would feel one of his tools. His own hands were firmed, calloused, with small lines from various scars that had been accumulated through his training. At the same time he put his own senses to work, both hearing and touch turned to the task. He'd had some experience with night fighting, and he figured this was fairly similar. Only one way to find out.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>05-09-2017, 05:14:08</strong>
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				Name: 2<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging: 7<br>Notes/Warning: Icebreaker!<br><hr><br>Ohhh, dear, she thought.&nbsp; Placing the blindfold was more cosmetic than anything, as she simply reduced nutrition to her optic organs and let them go dark.<br><br>&nbsp; Well, this is a funny little tryst.&nbsp; If she reached out with the slime tendrils that were doubling as her hair, she'd be found out immediately.&nbsp; But if she reached out with her polymer coated hands, she could fool whoever this partner was, but wouldn't be able to feel them in return.&nbsp; It was strange to suddenly realize a weakness to her polymer shell.&nbsp; She could dissolve it, she supposed, or abandon it entirely.&nbsp; But.. well, this was too delicious an opportunity to play.<br><br>&nbsp; Reaching out with her polymer hands, she grasped at the first physical object she touched.&nbsp; Her skin would feel grainy, almost like pottery, even though it would feel just as warm and soft as any human flesh.&nbsp; For a moment, she kept her slime body away from this new person, wanting to tease a little and gather clues about who she'd been paired with.&nbsp; But after only a moment, curiosity and sensation won out.&nbsp; Her slime tendrils gently began to slip onto her partners arms and curl slowly around their neck.&nbsp; Feeling their warmth, their smell, their perspiration.&nbsp; Without the need to chill herself, the slime was a little warm, like a viscous oil caressing the other person's flesh.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>05-09-2017, 05:45:06</strong>
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				Name:6<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging:1<br>Notes/Warning: Icebreaker<br><br>Tessa’s words weren’t quite words they’d agree with one hundred percent of the way, but enough of them made sense to not argue the smaller details. The moment the blindfold went on, the remaining light in the room vanished and 6 was left alone with their other senses. Smell, taste, touch especially. Hearing too – but obviously that one was a bit trickier to use for the moment given the silence they were meant to have. Taking a step and a half forward once they were on their feet, their hands at first briefly fumbled for those they was meant to hold and caress Waiting for whoever they were meant to join with to reciprocate, 6’s hands were firm and strong, but not to a point of overpowering. Instead, it was a confident and strong grip, seeking to explore the more tactile feedback and feeling of their partner against their own hands, to explore and gauge a sense of who they were partnered with. There was no rush, no immediate attempt to guess at who they were, and instead he was more than happy to let things to by at whatever pace their partner gauged appropriate.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>05-09-2017, 06:36:02</strong>
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				Name:1<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging:6<br>Notes/Warning: Icebreaker<br><br>She had to disagree with some of what was said, scent was far more important than most thought - and most people tended to think there were only five senses that humans had to work with - but it was hardly as if she cared too much about correcting people, not when there was all this touching to enjoy.<br>Besides, it was hardly as if she could make much use of, for example, her sense of proprioception right now.<br>Well, other than using it to not fall over, anyway.<br><br>Her initial touches were hesitant, and she pulled away a little at first as it would soon become somewhat apparent that one hand wasn't quite the same as the other. It was firmer, harder than her other hand and, somehow, slightly cooler, too. Both hands quickly turned eager in their explorations, though, as they traced along the lines of where bones and blood vessels should have been.<br>The colder hand seemed stronger than its warmer counterpart, but her touches were kept carefully soft and gentle.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>06-09-2017, 01:48:43</strong>
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				Name: 8<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging: 3<br>Notes/Warning: Feeling them up<br><br>He smiled and eagerly nodded his head as the rules were explained by the familiar voice of Tessa.&nbsp; Taking a couple of steps forward he stuck out his hands to see just what hands were across from his. His own hand were slender with dexterous fingers. His fingertips were slightly calloused, making them a bit squishy. although still soft like the rest of his hands. He used them&nbsp; to trace along the palm and fingers, feeling the lines of the hands well as the general shape and size of the hands. He was surprised by what&nbsp; came next as the person suddenly began to suck and lick his fingers. He blinked in surprised but kept quiet as he didn’t want to spoil the game. Instead he focused on feeling the lips and tongue with his finger, trying to figure out who it was that had his hand.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>06-09-2017, 02:55:42</strong>
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				Name: 7<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging: 2<br>Notes/Warning: Icebreaker!<br><hr><br>The first contact that his hands made were unusual, to say the least. Brushing fingers spread out in slow, rubbing motion as part of exploration. It was warm but there was something off about the texture that was not quite normal. Perhaps they were wearing gloves, since he didn't recall there being anything in the rules about that.<br><br>Then his eyes flickered behind the blindfold, attention shifting to the strange sensation creeping up his arms. While one could pity his clothes, he did his best to gauge what it was. Very clearly he was not dealing with a human being, which did limit who it could be to a notable extent. It was almost like oil or lotion, rising with clear intent and direction towards his torso. At last it was't cold, as a small relief.<br><br>He was not ripped like a bodybuilder, but there was a firm core of muscles in his arms from the exercise routine that he kept up. In addition to the active lifestyle he kept up, it meant that he was in good shape, which would be fully felt by his partner. At the same time he was not content to sit back and passively accept everything his partner was doing, and so his own exploration brushed past her fingers, moving towards her upper arms as far as his current position would allow. The more he knew, the better he could make a guess as to who his partner was
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>jeflint</strong> on <strong>06-09-2017, 03:30:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://ilarge.lisimg.com/image/6210210/800full-urd.jpg)</div>Name: &nbsp;Uriah Crowe (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=269765.msg13311813#msg13311813)<br>Time:&nbsp; Day 1, what is time to an immortal ghost?<br>Location:&nbsp; Social Zone Ice Breaker<br>Tagging:&nbsp; Chie, open<br>Notes/Warning:&nbsp; Skittish event <br><hr><br><br><br>Uriah floated very close to her new friend as they proceeded to the social zone ice breaker thing that was scheduled. &nbsp;“T-the last ice breaker I went to w-we discussed the breeding rituals of h-harpies,” Uriah mumbled close to her friend’s ear. Uriah’s shoulder occasionally passed through the slime as she followed close by. Her tan body looking surprisingly curvy outside of her scholarly robes that she normally hid behind.<br><br>The time she’d spent so far with Chie had opened her up to a world of new things she wouldn’t have had in her library, or the book store she’d asked to be left in, and even though she had some hesitation to this entire event she trusted her friend. The darkness didn’t really bother her as much as it might the living. What could harm a ghost in this room? But the idea of touching another creature… it wasn’t something she’d really done in a long time. She’d pleased her Master Gil and had touched some creatures but corporality was not the thing that Uriah was used to. So she willed herself to take on a substantial form and hoped her undeath didn’t burn anyone who touched her.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>06-09-2017, 06:54:34</strong>
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				Name: 11<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging: 4<br>Notes/Warning: Icebreaker!<br><hr><br>A contemplative noise escaped her mouth as she considered the command. She tied the blindfold around her eyes, unsure what the purpose of the blindfold would do in a room that was already darker than a crypt. Gently she stepped forward the two steps she’d been ordered to and reached out to feel the hands of her partner. She tried to force down her trepidation and other senses and only use her touch. A sense that as the speaker had said was something that everyone had, though perhaps in some capacity hers was muted.<br><br>One hand slightly above the other to caress, stroke and examine the hand from above and below. This would just be another assignment. She tilted her head as she considered the implications of this event. What was the limit of the touch? Would they stop at mere hands? Questions tumbled through her mind. Was sniffing or tasting the objects out of the question? She wanted to do more than touch it. She wanted to use her eyes and to smell it. And if she could hear them reacting to her. The rustling of clothes, or perhaps the blindfold, was throwing her off and she couldn’t tell who was around her. Biting her lip she continued to work at the fingers on the hand, tracing the lines. She knew a lot of people who put stock in the lines of the hands. Her texts hadn’t shown that they were dreadfully useful but that they were unique per person. So with her other hand she ran along the edge of palm, tracing lines, committing them to memory
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>07-09-2017, 06:50:21</strong>
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				<br>Name: 3<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging: 8<br>Notes/Warning: <em>Blind</em> Icebreaker!<br><hr><br>The calloused finger tips had 3 grinning slightly, even as she sucked on one of <em>his</em>, for it was clearly a man's hands, fingers suggestively. Meanwhile her own small, almost dainty, but strong and agile fingers danced around his hands before starting to run teasingly up his arms. There were only two or three men she could think of that would have such calloused fingers, most of whom were in the military of another world, a world of mechs and machines.<br><br>She knew the feel of one of those men quite well at this point, a quick feel of his arms for notable scars or ridges would tell her if it was him. If not... well that only left two options, and she doubted it was one of those.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>07-09-2017, 06:51:32</strong>
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				Name: 10<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging: 5<br>Notes/Warning: Icebreaker!<br><hr><br>Her hands came out inviting, palms up, fingers cupped and asking. She searched, beckoned, until a brush told her how far she'd wandered off center. Now she had them, a stranger's hands, curved over her own like yin and yang. Fingertips teased the flesh of a palm as she let the tapered lines of her hands be surveyed. Elegantly reduced, as though by the brush of a student of minimalism. There was athletic firmness and a residue of something rich and luxuriant in the contour of her palms, and on the testing push of her fingertips. The nails had been trimmed safe, a thing that could escape the eye unnoticed, but not the touch. Thumbs crossed over the fingers caressing her own. Was it her turn to explore, now?<br><br>She measured the span of fingers with an opal glide feather-light from tip to web to neighboring tip. Just one touch didn't tell her enough. A thumb searched that circuit on a belly dancer's rhythm as her fingers closed round it, shielded that touch, made it claustrophobic and hot. Fingers pulsed, she knew that with certainty now, but did they throb with anticipation? The flesh of the palm made too tender a canvas to paint directly. Working her way through the bars, inviting them to push back against her, heightened the experience. There should be a physicality to it, a touch felt in the muscle, not just the surface of the skin.<br><br>She wanted to know the cleverness of these fingers, how strong their flex when laced tight with her own, their tenderest grooves. She asked fingers to close with hers, and toil, and feel something deeper in the chest. Coupled joint to joint, scissored fast, now she painted the canvas of the palm with baby licks of her thumb-tip. That was nice. She savored that just as long as it felt welcome, until finally, she surrendered. Fingers fanned, tap-tap-tapped arhythmic and then went soft. Complacent. Doll-like.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>08-09-2017, 02:59:45</strong>
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				Name: 4<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging: 11<br>Notes/Warning: Time to break the ice!<br><hr><br>The lack of being able to use ones' senses was pretty troubling, he felt... At least as far as sight was concerned. It was definitely his most relied on, and losing it made him feel just a little anxious. However, the fact others were in a situation similar to him put him slightly at ease, especially given this was being done only for reasons outlined by the event. In that way, it was even pretty exciting... What kind of hand would he touch? Would it be slimy? A bit calloused? Armored? Soft? The few hours on Ecchi Island showed him there were many attractive women, and all of them had something that defined their beauty in different ways.<br><br>Upon being asked to take two steps forward, he carefully measured his steps and stopped when indicated... Strangely enough, he could almost feel someone infront of him as well. Before he realized it, hands touched with his own, and he had to freeze momentarily to keep from jumping or making a noise that gave him away. Even with his hands being held by the other, it was impossible to tell who it was. He could at least rule one or three out, but there was still a massive island's worth of inhabitants, and he was certainly no detective. For now he remained still as the other person seemed to the rear a different approach to touching his hands. Almost like... Ah, was this palm reading? Definitely a curious way there a key collect information, but what would she gleam? Would she see his occupation? His training? Perhaps his experiences would be revealed... A soft and uncharacteristically embarassing flush graced his cheeks as he realized... If this person was a gentle soul, perhaps there were things she was better off not seeing. However, it was too little, too late... He was committed to the event, and there was no going back now.<br><br>Not wanting to feel like the other was doing all the work, his hands moved into action, one remaining still for her to read the palm. The other, however, turned to take hold of her other hand, partially rough fingertips gracing the fair skin of the other. He had no idea what he was expected to feel for, or how much he could feel... Maybe he could have been direct and touched more than her hand, but best to not throw her off just yet... Though he couldn't resist his hand slowly moving up her forearm from her hand, attempting to help her relax, maybe even go along with it.<br><br>After all, if she read anything about him from his palms, perhaps she would know he was not beyond doing something like this...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>08-09-2017, 03:00:51</strong>
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				Name: 8<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging: 3<br>Notes/Warning: Must not laugh<br><br>His arms had no scars and like his hands were slim and on the smaller side. Using his free hand he began to move&nbsp; it&nbsp; to her fingers, taking his time&nbsp; to gently squeeze her fingers gently to see what they were like before going down to her wrist and beyond. Other than the person being feminine he couldn’t tell anything else about the person across from him. Well that and this person whoever they were was rather playful going by the way she had started to suck on his finger. He could barely hold back his laugh but he did so, worried that he would in the game too soon. This was too much fun to let it end so early. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>08-09-2017, 04:25:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/N2fK3w9.jpg)</div>Name: Tessa Holland (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=269765.msg13298614#msg13298614)<br>Time: Day 1 Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging: Open to All<br>Notes/Warnings: Blindfold Icebreaker<br><hr><br>As everyone began their explorations, and some went well beyond the instructions given, the voice remained silent. And then, just when one might begin to wonder if there was some sort of hiccup, Tessa started again.<br><br>"All right. Now slowly work your hands up your partner's arms. Take your time. Enjoy the journey. Yes. They're just arms. They're what you touch when you wish to make 'Safe' contact. This is all true. But even safe contact is contact - it's a move towards closeness, towards understanding, towards intimacy. As your hands reach your partner's shoulders, you might begin to feel that closeness - some scientists speak of a proximal sense when things or especially people come close. You can feel when your personal space intersects with another. Take a moment just to bask in each other's presence."<br><br>The voice went silent then, leaving the participants alone with themselves - and their partners.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>09-09-2017, 16:16:15</strong>
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				Name:6<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging:1<br>Notes/Warning: Icebreaker<br><br>Hrm? Whoever they were paired with was... unusual. Feeling more slender hands than their own, Six began to hold them more eagerly once the initial reluctance faded away from their partner. While she was hesitant, six was eager to explore and feel, to let their fingers explore and get a true sense. Immediately – one could tell that their fingers were a bit firmer and slightly rough, unlikely to have a woman’s more delicate touch behind them. Steadily, Six continued to slowly run their hands against the palms, feeling a chill from one hand creep into their fingers and through their palm while the other felt the softer and yet warmer hand. Whoever they had been paired with was doing their best to be gentle, and Six leaned in to let them explore even more. The roughness of their fingers extended into the palm, someone use to handling things, to keeping a steady grip with confidence backing it. Beyond that, one could even feel a slight indentation on Six’s left palm, perhaps an old scar or more unusual birthmark? Whatever it was, it was only a passing feel, a momentary edge to their firm though pliable grip.<br><br>Six’s fingers then returned the favor as the tips of each finger ran against the palms of their partner. He wanted to feel just how far this unusual warmth and chill went, did it just reside in the fingers? Or was it the entire palm, perhaps even the arm? For now, their touches were probing, a brush of the fingers as they moved against the wrist, and then their nails dragging against the cooler arm as Six breathed out slowly. It was... unusually relaxing too. Not quite use to being so openly touched and explored, they continued to make themselves open as their lips parted, and they slackened their stance and eased their limbs to make it easier to explore, to feel, to not be burdened by a linear sense of exploration.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>09-09-2017, 17:02:38</strong>
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				Name: 3<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging: 8<br>Notes/Warning: <em>Blind</em> Icebreaker!<br><hr><br>3 pouted as she felt no scars, unsure now who she had, though she felt some excitement build in her chest at the realization of how close she was to someone completely unknown! As commanded she started to trace her hands up and down his arms, feeling his muscles and definition, even what kind of clothes he wore, if any. At the same time she leaned in closer, her own body in easy reach and ready and eager to push into each touch or grip, her arms lithely muscled under smooth, soft skin that prickled delightfully under any touch. And that was before she started turning slightly into each touch in a clear, if silent, invitation to go further!
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>12-09-2017, 01:37:51</strong>
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				Name: 11<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging: 4<br>Notes/Warning: Icebreaker!<br><hr><br>She paused in her investigation as the other hand gripped hers, a small gasp escaping her lips and a fervent hope that whoever she was exploring wasn’t going to be shocked away by the cold that her body irradiated from her skin. The rough fingertips of her partner grazing skin that had never known hard work or held a tool. Soft and dainty with no imperfections and further up to her forearm.<br><br>Her whole body froze as the calloused hands massaged her forearm and went just a bit further. Indecision flashed through her mind. Was this what she was supposed to do? Was this common among the students of the various universities? Was this forward for his? Was he safe in doing these actions? And then the soft voice over the speaker.<br><br>The hands trembled as the small hand moved up muscled arms, pausing and examining the muscles with nail and finger, to the elbow and digging for the elusive nerve that caused man and woman to laugh. A laugh would tell her much about the person she was dealing with. She prayed he wouldn’t find the ticklish spots where her arm and shoulder met. She wasn’t sure if laughing was allowed. She reached out to try and feel anything with this person. To know what he was thinking, to know what he was feeling. She moved her body a little closer, taking a whiff of his body. She was certain it was a male now. There was a certain pheromone that men seemed to exert. She found it a fascinating experiment knew the less she’d have to write this in her journal.<br><br>She bit her lower lip. There was a certain thrill in this slow grapple to discover more about each other. Would the next touch be allowed towards the face? She wasn’t sure what to make of the lines on his plans. Something told her that this was an individual who was known to make tough decisions and live with those regrets. But that was only a hypothesis. Only time would tell.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>12-09-2017, 01:40:45</strong>
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				Name: 2<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging: 7<br>Notes/Warning: Icebreaker!<br><hr><br>&nbsp;While her hands primarily kept with exploring her partner's, the oily tendrils were curling up his arms already.&nbsp; Male, she noted, just from the texture of the skin and the signature musk of his perspiration.&nbsp; Not that there was much of it just yet, but she was expecting that they'd fix that shortly.&nbsp; His arms were very firm, a solid core of muscle within them.&nbsp; She felt excitement savored the elegant curvature of his toned arms.&nbsp; Muscles, and specifically hard ones, were so very exotic.<br><br>&nbsp; Tessa bade them to move forward, but even before that her partner had taken the first move and started feeling up her arms.&nbsp; Like the rest of her body, the skin was grainy, even though her flesh was otherwise soft and warm.&nbsp; She allowed him to close the distance with her, letting her slime pool around his fingers and observe the delicate construction.&nbsp; Powerful hands, she realized, pondering the callouses he might have built during his training.&nbsp; Just what kind of person was this, she pondered.&nbsp; His body wasn't abnormal, thus far, but not many humans adapted their physiques like this.&nbsp; Was he some kind of athlete or soldier?&nbsp; Ah well, she thought.&nbsp; She'd find out.<br><br>&nbsp; At Tessa's instruction, she moved her grainy arms forward, sliding them gently along her partner's muscles and enjoying they way her skin rolled against his.&nbsp; Her tendrils were also slowly coiling up his arm, flattening against him and forming against the curves and shapes of his arms.&nbsp; Still like warm oil, but obviously taking great pleasure in pressing against his muscular contours. She resisted the urge to simply brush against his torso, enjoying the experience.&nbsp; Of course, as her tendrils reached his shoulders, she started to wonder if his clothes were going to be alright.&nbsp; She was feeling a little peckish, and would start to dissolve any non-synthetic fabric her tendrils came in contact with.&nbsp; Still, she walked a little closer, getting inside his range a bit further so her polymer-coated arms could relish him while the rest of her explored.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>12-09-2017, 01:41:27</strong>
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				Name: 8<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging: 3<br>Notes/Warning: Exploring<br><br>8’s response to Tessa’s announcement was to immediately move to 3’s arms, sliding his hands up and down to feel her soft skin and supple muscles as well as seeing what kind of clothes she was wearing. His own arms didn’t have much muscle at all but instead were soft and his smooth skin allowed her to slide up his arms with ease. When feeling just how eager she was for him to continued however he smiled and did just that, sliding his hands up further to her shoulders. He didn’t stop there however and slid his hands down her sides, sticking to ‘safe’ areas but being a bit more exploratory. He used feather like touches to slide along her ribs before going then back up seeing if he could get any reaction from her with his playful fingers.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>12-09-2017, 03:17:31</strong>
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				Name: 7<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging: 2<br>Notes/Warning: Icebreaker!<br><hr><br>So it turned out that the partner had jumped the gun a bit. 7 took that as a compliment, a sign of some understanding of Tessa's mindset. Or just an understanding of how this island worked. Thy weren't just going to stand there and hold hands the entire time, that was for sure. <br><br>Further investigation found that his partner 's arms had that same grainy feeling to it that the arms had. Applied pressure found that it was at last a bit pliable though, specifically where his fingers pushed. If he had to guess, it was some sort of cover over the oil that was now on his own body, or perhaps some kind of suit. There was no way to know for sure at the moment.<br><br>Unfortunately his clothes were not working out so well, dissolving under the contact with the oil that had moved up towards his shoulder. Light surprise made itself known, though it was impossible to see with the lights out. But at this rate there would soon be nothing between the tendrils and his bare skin very shortly. That was okay, he could survive without that. It was the benefit of living on an island like this, there were replacements easy to find. At the same time he kept up his exploration, hands shifting to feel&nbsp; the entirety of the arms that he held, to see if there was any difference based on upper or lower position. <br><br>Once h had determined that his investigation expanded, slipping upwards a bit to instead try and caress those tendrils working up his body, to feel out the difference between those and the other arms. He could feel the effect on himself, but to get a clear picture meant doing the same in turn. Hopefully it proved illuminating. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>12-09-2017, 03:18:09</strong>
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				<br>Name:1<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging:6<br>Notes/Warning: Icebreaker<br><br>It really should have occurred to her earlier, but her hands rather gave away who she was. If, of course, whoever this guy - and she was pretty sure it was a guy if she judged by the bone structure - had actually seen her earlier. She had, after all, run off for some fun pretty early in the day, and it had seemed like there were a lot of people around.<br>Still, the more he felt up her left arm, the more he would feel that it felt different - close, but not perfectly so - than the right arm.<br><br>While arms and hands were interesting, she'd seen enough of them that she got bored with that sort of limited contact and so, gently but firmly, she slid her hands up along his arms until she could close her grip around his wrists, step forward, and guide his hands to her chest. That she only seemed to be wearing a bikini would be quickly apparent, along with the rather impressive size of her breasts.<br><br>Her hands, meanwhile, quickly moved to find her partner's sides so that she could feel down to his hips.<br>And then, of course, around to his butt.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>12-09-2017, 04:01:47</strong>
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				Name:6<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging:1<br>Notes/Warning: Icebreaker<br><br>More and more curious. Was this someone he had seen? As his hands grazed against and felt against her arms, the left one felt.. unusual. Was this the slime girl? Or... No, if he pressed too firmly he’d just sort of press into her wouldn’t he? A silent ‘hmmmmmmm’ crept across his mind as the guessing game began. Perhaps Dhavali? No... Probably not her, but whoever it was was a mystery he desired to unravel for now.<br><br>Six was definitely a male, from firm and rough hands, to broader elbows and shoulders – certainly not a woman’s frame at a general feeling. Toned muscle met her hands with supple warmth, and as she then guided her hands against her chest six took the invitation to explore there. Palms cupped against the bikini clad portion of her breasts, fingers slowly spreading out and brushing over the naked, bare parts. Perhaps he was a bit of a breast man? Regardless of the softer grope, he just leaned back against her touch as she felt against his firm hips – and even more toned rear as he shook his hips a bit, letting her get a good feel. A nice, toned, firm ass awaited her given that he took good care of his body for work. As one of his hands left her breast, it slowly moved down against her stomach to feel against her, to become more intimate. If she was groping his butt, he could at least touch where he liked, no?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>14-09-2017, 07:06:01</strong>
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				Name: 2<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging: 7<br>Notes/Warning: Icebreaker!<br><hr><br>&nbsp; Her grainy, polymer coated arms continued to explore, caressing the sinews of his forearms and smoothing over his biceps.&nbsp; She took a step forward, eager to reach his shoulders.&nbsp; Of course, the tendrils were having much more fun, feeling out his muscles and gently playing on his torso.&nbsp; She felt nutrition entering her system, and felt his clothing dissolving slowly as she touched him.&nbsp; He seemed a little surprised, perhaps, but not terribly put off.&nbsp; Perhaps nudity didn't mean as much when everyone was wearing a blindfold.&nbsp; Or perhaps, given the nature of this place and Tessa's personality, nudity was simply a given.&nbsp; She wondered how far Tessa was going to take this.&nbsp; If, as it seemed, they were going to have an orgy with a shot caller.&nbsp; The thought almost made her giggle.<br><br>&nbsp; She felt her sapiosexuality emerge for a moment, as she felt his fingers testing the grainy skin of her arms, pressing down on them past the point where any natural human muscle would have stopped them.&nbsp; He was testing her, realizing that her polymer skin was just a facade.&nbsp; There wasn't any way to know exactly how much he knew or thought, of course, but she still enjoying a keen mind wherever she found one.<br><br>&nbsp; As he explored her arms, he'd realize that the coating was uneven.&nbsp; She'd prioritized joints and sun-facing parts of the body, so the underside of her upper arms were a little bit lighter.&nbsp; Stroking these also produced a little more of a reaction.&nbsp; She could feel him easier.&nbsp; Perhaps that was what prompted him to start playing with those tendrils of her's.&nbsp; Of course, he also decided to play with the tendrils themselves, which was an interesting development.&nbsp; The slime was sensitive if he caressed it lightly.&nbsp; And putting more pressure allowed him to put his fingers inside it, where he'd feel small bubbles welling up past his digits.&nbsp; A sign of excitement, he might realize.&nbsp; Her strange limbs curled around his wrists and arms almost playfully, eager to see what he'd do next.&nbsp; Eager, indeed, to see what Tessa would have them do.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>15-09-2017, 01:14:56</strong>
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				Name: 4<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging: 11<br>Notes/Warning: Time to break the ice!<br><hr><br>What an interesting sensation... She was cold to the touch, not warm. It reminded him of someone he knew... But it couldn't have been the same person, could it? An unseen smile in the shadows crossed his features, even as the voice of the familiar woman spoke out to them. So it seemed like he jumped the gun, but the voice didn't seem to pause him even as he acknowledged his error. No, this was precisely the time to move forward and show one would not be stopped in their ventures. The faintest gasp could be heard, but not enough to make out its speaker. The cold feeling of her skin left him with the clue of at least one person it could have been... But far from enough to pinpoint who. After all, he hadn't felt up every girl he came across... Besides the cool feeling, her skin felt... Unblemished. Perfect, even... if that were possible. In contrast, the readings of his palms revealed someone who had likely been marred, in battle or otherwise. One who has held and used weapons, smaller than him and often far beyond him in size and scale.<br><br>Soon, his partner seemed to follow... Whether it was his initiative or the voice that spurred her, he couldn't tell. However, she could feel toned muscle from a great deal of training... Whoever she made contact with seemed to have some measure of martial prowess about them, though one could also assume it was nothing more than someone who built their body often. However, he had no idea what she was aiming for as she seemed to explore, and it wasn't until it was too late that he had to bite his tongue to prevent an audible snerk from escaping his lips. Way too close for comfort that time... He took a deep breath to center himself, hoping to avoid her fishing around for another reaction. He had to admit though... The touches were strangely intimate, a cross between errant curiosity and established interest, be it in him or the act itself. It only spurred him to move his fingertips up, tracing over and under that cold-radiating perfect skin up until he got to her shoulders. His hands wasted no time in feeling around, even as she stood closer to him... She seemed to take a whiff, evident by the faintest sound of someone inhaling... She would catch that he had bathed recently, likely prior to coming to the event.<br><br>Just stopping at the shoulders wasn't enough, he felt... He didn't want to violate the rules of the game too much, but... The fun and danger of the shadows was too hard to resist. Slowly the fingertips dragged inward, slowly caressing over the tops of her shoulders and toward her neck, slowly moving behind to elicit a response, any response from her being without delving into the most obvious means of earning one. After a moment, he leaned forward to emulate her gesture, wondering how she would react as she could feel his presence mere inches from her neck, where he sniffed once, then twice. More than the act itself, it was an attempt to smell... A certain kind of make-up. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>15-09-2017, 01:17:44</strong>
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				Name: 3<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging: 8<br>Notes/Warning: <em>Blind</em> Icebreaker!<br><hr><br>His smooth skin and supple muscles made her wonder if she'd taken the wrong lessons from his hands, perhaps a tinker or craftsman rather then a soldier? But what was he wearing? That would tell her much more about his personality! At the same time she ran her hands up and down the length of his arms to his shoulders, getting a sense of his height to further refine her guesses. Then she slid her hands down his sides, fingers lightly trailing along his back, a step ahead of the announcer in her unrestrained exploration! She didn't hesitate to slip her hands under any clothing she discovered, once she'd explored it of course, to explore his flesh as well!<br><br>His own exploration encountered no clothing at all until he started down her back and sides, there encountering the thin band of a bikini top and nothing more! His exploitative touches soon had her shaking in his arms, what would not be hard to identify as silent laughter as he tickled her, before she started turning and moving into his hands, all but guiding them to areas that were far less... 'safe' to touch under normal circumstances. At least not with other girls! Any exploration of her more 'dangerous' areas, whether accidental or on purpose, would discover her nipples hard and her pussy wet from all this touching and foreplay as the scent of her arousal started to reach noses made more sensitive by the lack of sight.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>15-09-2017, 01:46:04</strong>
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				Name:1<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging:6<br>Notes/Warning: Icebreaker<br><br>Foreplay - that was what this was, at least in her mind - wasn't really one of 1's strongest points. She just didn't have the patience, especilly when it came to holding off her urges. And, with that ass being squeezed in her hands, her urges had definitely started to act.<br>With a wordless little grumble, a quiet, inarticulate noise that still managed to sound at least a little feminine, she noted that her new friends' hands had left her breasts.<br><br>So, she made sure that they had something else to rub aginst, through the simple expedient of half a step forwards, a step that brought her chest into direct contact with 6's. And then they started to rub against him, as if she was trying to use her squishy parts to continue her tactile exploration.<br>Either that or she just liked having her boobs played with.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>15-09-2017, 02:11:07</strong>
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				Name:6<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging:1<br>Notes/Warning: Icebreaker<br><br>She was a little touchy, wasn’t she? Or perhaps not so much touchy as liked to be touched, especially on her chest if he had to guess. That was fine with him – he did like a good pair of breasts. Still, his hand groped back against her rear one last time just to see what she was packing there as well! A firm and steady grope, one meant to test and squeeze, and see if she might enjoy that as much as well. Her barely clad chest was still held by one hand though as she started to step into him and press her breasts into 6 that would be confirmation enough that he was male. Lacking in a chest like hers, his was more flat and firm, toned and taut muscles waiting for her more supple and soft skin as he breathed out, taking the opportunity to lean back into her. Maybe she was looking to explore him with her body, maybe she just had very sensitive breasts?<br><br>Whatever the reason, once he had finished groping her ass his hand took its time in running against her hip and slowly brushing against her outer and then inner thigh until it graced between her legs for just a moment. He didn’t outright touch against her clothed slit but his hand was close until it sought its way back up against her stomach and to nestle against her breast once more.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>15-09-2017, 02:21:53</strong>
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				Name: 7<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging: 2<br>Notes/Warning: Icebreaker!<br><br><hr><br>Careful exploration revealed more interesting things for 7 as the Icebreaker went on. While his partner had managed to dissolve his shirt, at the same time 7 had come to learn other things about his partner as well. It was not just the texture of the arms that were weird, but also what laid Benet them. It almost felt like there weren't any muscles and instead it was just all liquid, at the very least there wasn't the sort of stiff resistance that one would expect from a normal person. Initially he had been willing to consider that the tendrils might just be magic, but that seemed less likely with what he knew now. <br><br>There was more to it though. The resistance that he did get was uneven, stronger on certain places and weaker in others, such as the undersides of the arms and away from the joints. It was almost like suntan lotion in a way. Very interesting, as 7 added more facts to the picture that he was currently drawing in his mind. <br><br>That was what pushed him to investigate those tendrils, which 7 found to be composed of some sort of gelatinous liquid. It wasn't like the arms, as applied pressure allowed his fingers to slip inside. and slowly move about to get a good feel of it. While he did not go too far as of yet, he began to move back up the line, metaphorically speaking. His hands continued to gently caress the tendrils as he tried to trace them back to the sort as much as he could from his current position. He had the feeling that whatever he found would give him the answer he needed to unravel this. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>18-09-2017, 06:54:28</strong>
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				Name: 8<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging: 3<br>Notes/Warning: Enjoying the game<br><br>As 8’s hands trailed up his arms she would discover that he wasn’t very tall at all. In fact he was rather short. She would also find that he was wearing a short-sleeved shirt although that likely wasn’t too surprising as the icebreaker description had suggested casual wear. He felt a small shiver run through his spine as those fingers moved down his back and underneath his shirt to get a good feel of his own soft and smooth flesh. Once she reached his waist and hips she would discover something rather surprising, he was quite a bit curvier than most guys were. He was enthusiastic though, more than willing to&nbsp; move just a bit and try to brush up against her hands, happy to let her continue.<br><br>During his own explorations, he could feel her shaking a little from his tickling and he smiled even if it couldn’t be seen, enjoying her reaction to his teasing. He kept moving his hands up and down all the while, quickly finding some kind of thin band before he continued on words to feel the rest of her or at least that’s what he had originally meant to do. As she turned he felt the texture beneath his hands change from skin to cloth and his fingers accidentally brushed over something hard and he soon caught the scent of lust filling the air. His nose twitched a bit at the cent but he didn’t stop his explorations as he moved his hands up and down, sometimes across her belly and down to her hips. His dexterous fingers tracing over whatever they could reach.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>18-09-2017, 07:22:25</strong>
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				Name: 3<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging: 8<br>Notes/Warning: <em>Blind</em> Icebreaker!<br><hr><br>She grinned as she recognized her partner now, it was that slender, effeminate, tinker boy! What was his name... Raine! That was it! She'd actually been debating making a move on him at some point but it looked like the move had been made already! She was about to giggle when she remembered the rules of the game and stifled herself, but with her partner identified and his willingness to move into her as well already established 3 felt what little restraint she'd had crumble happily!<br><br>Slipping her arms around him, she pulled her partner up against her body in a full embrace, her hard nipples pressing into his chest through her swimwear and his shirt. Meanwhile she slipped her hands down into his shorts, gripping and squeezing his ass playfully before her hands started to roam inside his pants. She'd stop if he tried to prevent her at all, she was <em>extremely</em> forward but <em>not</em> a rapist, but the way things were going so far she was hoping to have gone all the way before the Icebreaker reached it's official reveal!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>20-09-2017, 02:48:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/N2fK3w9.jpg)</div>Name: Tessa Holland (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=269765.msg13298614#msg13298614)<br>Time: Day 1 Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging: Open to All<br>Notes/Warnings: Icebreaker - Moving Into Round 3<br><hr><br>As the secret partners were beginning to get to know each other better in so many ways, Tessa's voice broke the silence yet again. "All right. Now bring your arms around your partner's back. Come closer. Closer. Closer still. When your bodies touch, hold each other. Tightly. Take in how he or she feels against you. Take in the pressure, the sense of connectedness, the very scent. Hugging - it seems so normal, and yet in a way, it brings a kind of intimacy that even sex itself cannot. Hugging, true hugging, is a gesture of caring. When we hug someone, we take that person in from our circle of acquaintances and friends and place him or her in a much more tightly knit class of people. In a true hug, we allow others to feel who we really are, and invite them to take a moment to know the real us. Perhaps there is desire, perhaps not - but there is love. And love is stronger than simple desire and much more precious."<br><br>The voice paused for a moment, and continued. "Now bring your hands upwards. First run your hands through the hair. Then move slowly forwards. Feel the ears, the warmth of the cheeks, the bridge of the nose. Move up and remove the blindfolds. It should be obvious you don't need them any more. Take stock of the whole face. Brows, eyes, chin. See if you can figure out what he or she looks like without even seeing. Of course they say the eyes are the key to the soul, but in this case, the whole face can serve as an effective substitute."<br><br>Tessa's voice, definitely a recording as it was clear she wasn't aware how far along some of the couples had gone, once again trailed out, leaving each person in the room only with each other.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>22-09-2017, 01:38:41</strong>
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				Name: 5<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging: 10<br>Notes/Warning: Icebreaker!<br><hr>As things kicked off, there was a twist of excitement that rolled through her. She still did not quite know the point of this particular activity but as she was here, she was fully willing to participate, to indulge her senses in what was sure to be a pleasurable pursuit--which meant corralling her enthusiasm before it could run away with her. For that reason as she reached out to make that initial contact and finally felt the touch of her partner, she at first thought only to allow herself enough action to encourage but within an instant that intent died beneath a sudden urge to indulge as she began to map the shape, the contours of the hands held within her own. <br><br>Slim but shapely digits explored with keen attention to detail, and a heightened sense of touch even in so innocent a place tried to coax a decadent sigh from her lips. By some miracle she held her tongue but what her voice could not express she tried to instill in the glide of her fingertips, feminine but not so soft as to seem unused, and the ever so slight graze of nails more than capable of harm against flesh until at last they were stilled by the reciprocation she had anticipated. <br><br>It was interesting what a single bit of fabric could do. Blindfolded this way it was as if individual nerve endings came to life with craving and basked in the indulgence. Til even the slightest movement began to carry with it the weight of more. The lick of a thumb at her palm echoing along other surfaces of her body and moved deeper still, igniting and finding a rhythm of its own. And when the strange pairing of hand to hand called for her splayed fingers to find themselves intertwined with the other, there was no resistance. Only a willing confidence that drew her closer to her parallel, curiosity at once breathing to life the beginnings of a need.&nbsp; A need to know more, anything more if it would but feed the craving.<br><br>Their host's words broke in and it was as if she knew the steps to this intimate dance already. For even as the young female held onto those most precious hands she found herself lured. Drawn forth by an inescapable pull. Greedy and unashamed, one hand held their twined state, but the other released only to allow the freedom to take. Roaming higher her fingertips traced the strength and delicacy of a wrist, finding it again an odd complement to her own. Her nails moved with the grace of a painters brush, seeking to incite the same sense of building in her partner though there was more pressure now--a test of sorts. Climbing with that sharp edged tracing pattern she moved up the forearm and paused, listening with more than just ears to whatever the person across from her was inclined say. Perhaps even some of what they were not. After all, what better place could their be for the sharing of secrets between strangers? Blindfolded and in the dark, with only their hands and bodies to communicate the truth, she was eager to discover.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>23-09-2017, 01:48:46</strong>
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				Name: 8<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging: 3<br>Notes/Warning: Multi tasking<br><br>8 was a little surprised as he suddenly felt 3 wrap her arms around him the rest of the way and pull him close. He could feel something soft pressed up against his chest and then suddenly a hand went straight down his skirt. He blushed a little bit as her forwardness was a little surprising but he certainly made no room to stop her. Instead he took it as a sign to continue the game and go further. He wrapped his arms around her shoulders as well in a playful embrace before his hands went back to her front. He groped blindly at her front for a few moments until he found her breasts which he gave a playful squeeze while he used his other hand to continue the embrace.<br><br>When Tessa’s voice broke out again, telling them to go further he couldn’t help but giggle this time even if it was against the rules. They were already quite bit farther then that. Still he didn’t see any reason not to play along as he did his own explorations at the same time. He raised the hand that he had been using back up her body to her face. He used his thumb to gently brush against her cheek and then trace her lips.&nbsp; He didn’t stop his other exploration however and continued his ore risky touches, the hand moving from her breast to her rear to give it a nice squeeze as well. He saw no reason why he couldn’t have fun both following the schedule plus go at his own pace.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>23-09-2017, 05:31:55</strong>
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				Name: 3<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging: 8<br>Notes/Warning: <em>Blind</em> Icebreaker!<br><hr><br>When he giggled she did as well, unable to resist any longer, before moaning softly into his ear as he squeezed her breast. She pressed her chest more firmly into his hand in encouragement before starting to 'obey' the instructions... sort of... Leaning forward she started to gently kiss his forehead, moving slowly along as she explored his face with her lips. With one hand she continued to grope his ass before starting to slowly inch around to the front, while the other hand moved to his arm and followed it down to his own hand on her ass, where it promptly guided him into her swimsuit so that there would be nothing between their flesh at all! She then followed his arm back up to his body where she started to tug lightly at his top in a mute appeal to remove the barrier between them.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>24-09-2017, 21:52:34</strong>
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				Name: 11<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging: 4<br>Notes/Warning: Icebreaker!<br><hr><br>She tried to surpass a giggle as his fingers crept along and found her ticklish spot. Sending a soft shiver through her entire body she had little hope of achieving the same with her height. His hardened fingers finding the soft cold skin and tracing it. She could feel him drawing closer. Her instincts told her to run. To not touch this human that things could go bad but she stayed her ground. His movement providing the chance to slowly caress his face feeling for subtle indications of what she was dealing with. Her brain told her warrior or mechanic. Her senses told her troubled warrior. She went with her gut instinct that he was someone used to fighting. There was a thrill in being in the hands of a hunter. Of someone used to taking life.<br><br>When the recorded voice spoke again she had already moved forward, coming up off the ground to press herself into her partner and into a hug. Trusting that he would be strong enough to support her weight. Her slim arms wrapped around his shoulders and held herself there. This close she couldn’t not smell his scent. She sniffed at the hair line where her nose was. Her long hair floating around her as it responded to gravity before falling onto her back. She ran her fingers through the hair, feeling it’s texture and it’s curl. Trying to picture a face to a person she’d never met before. Her fingers hooked under the blindfold and lingered there. Tentatively she pressed her lips against his. Letting him decide if he wanted to kiss. Her hand worked diligently at the knot.<br><br>Her eyes closed behind the sash she didn’t want to break the mystique just yet of her new partner. There were so many interesting things that were happening here and she didn’t want them to stop. Sadly the time and place for such activities always intruded into the modern world.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>26-09-2017, 01:11:17</strong>
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				Name: 4<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging: 11<br>Notes/Warning: Ice being broken...<br><hr><br>Okay, that was definitely a recording now... How much of this had been preplanned by the hostess, and how far did she expect them to go? Not that this seemed to bother him.&nbsp; His ears caught the faintest sound of a giggle... Clearly whoever he touched had been ticklish. However, he spared them further attempts to preserve the mystery of their moment... After all, if the recording was any indication, they were about to get much more intimate...<br><br>Intimate they got, when it was his partner that seemed to make the first move and hug against him. His arms came up, more than capable holding the figure that now seemed to grace his body. It had given him a full body cooling experience, almost as if he was hugging a concentrated collection of mildly cool air... His hands and fingers roamed the other figure, trying to make sure he wasn't just imagining things. Every bit of her felt similar, yet he did not shy away from it. His partner wasan exotic one, and if his trip to Ecchi island taught him anyway, it was that the exotic women were just as curious but accepting of these interactions as normal people were. One arm worked around her waist to support her, leaving one hand free to roam upwards and get a feel for who his partner was. He now came to realize... This wasn't who he thought it was, the size didn't match up. Now, he was very much truly in the dark as to her identity, his heart rate rising ever so slightly. A new being perhaps, one he had not introduced himself to before?&nbsp; He felt hair cascade around his venturing hand, revealing his partner to have exceptionally long hair... His fingertips carefully ran through it, revealing the length being quite far... He couldn't run the full length of it before he removed his hand with a soft gasp.<br><br>If this wasn't someone he knew, would she still let him explore as much as she seemed to be right now? A question that hung in the air as he felt something press to his lips... A strange mix of warm and cool... Under the blindfold she played with so carefully, his eyes fluttered slightly before they slowly closed. Even if it came off now, he would not spoil the surprise as to who was now in his arms, tentatively providing him with a kiss. Instead, his hand came up to caress her face, fingertips running along her cheek bones and up to her ear. Moving beyond it, his hand moved to the back of her head, caressing her softly before his lips parted to both recieve her kiss, and provide his own. No tongue yet... He did not want to scare away his adventurous partner just yet, but part of him wished he could find a surface to support her against... As much as the act itself, the mystery made this so much better... The who, the what, and the how... How would these questions be answered...?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>26-09-2017, 01:35:22</strong>
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				Name:1<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging:6<br>Notes/Warning: Icebreaker<br><br>Well, the obvious recording was lagging a bit behind things, but if it wanted 1 to move things along, then 1 was certainly happy to oblige.<br>She couldn't deny that she preferred felling the female form - boobs were, she was sure most would agree, just perfect - but what she had in her hands (and against her own boobs) was quite pleasant.<br><br>Well, she felt that she'd indulged her sense of touch enough, so now was a good time to get some of the others involved. With a small, entirely unseen smile on her lips, that last half inch of space was removed from between their bodies, and she leaned up to see what the man smelled like. And, once her cheek found a patch of bare skin, well, a little lick would be a good start for her sense of taste.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>27-09-2017, 01:30:18</strong>
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				Name: 8<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging: 3<br>Notes/Warning: Removing Barriers<br><br>8 smiled as he felt her lips on his forehead before they moved down along his cheeks and jaw. Tilting his head to the side he managed to find her lips after fumbling in the dark and kissing her face until he found the right spot. Once he had he eagerly returned the earlier attention he’d received and for a few seconds maintained kiss for a few seconds before pulling back. He panted softly as he pulled back he felt her guide his hand into the bottom of her swimsuit and let him get a good feel of her rear. He gave her ass a good squeeze in response before gently fondling and massaging it with his fingers. As he felt her tug at his shirt, he understood what she meant after a few seconds. After a moment’s hesitation, he wasn’t sure how far they were supposed to go during this icebreaker after all, he removed his shirt and left his chest and belly bare. He pressed forward then, rubbing his bare torso against her and enjoying the flesh on flesh contact.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>29-09-2017, 01:37:18</strong>
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				Name: 2<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging: 7<br>Notes/Warning: Icebreaker!<br><hr><br>&nbsp; He was an astute one, that much was certain.&nbsp; He prodded and examined her polymer coated body, closely inspecting the places where there wasn't as much resistance to his pressure.&nbsp; It tickled, in a way, causing her to release a slight giggle as she felt him poke around at her more sensitive points.&nbsp; Her motions, even in the confines of her coating, were still fluid and lilting.&nbsp; At one point she slightly pulled away from him touching where her ribs might have been, if she had any.&nbsp; The lack of bones not withstanding, he found a point that was almost uncoated.&nbsp; Rather than flinch away, her body seemed to curl and twist, as if she was used to simply changing her body as opposed to changing position.&nbsp; If he chose to follow her as she avoided his touch, he'd earn a playful giggle and a light slap on the arm from one of her tendrils.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp; He decided to unravel a little more and reached for the slimy tendrils, which quivered a little as he touched them.&nbsp; Easily more sensitive than the rest of her body, he found that with a little pressure he could insert his fingers inside the ooze, causing a slight tingling sensation.&nbsp; She took this opportunity to also explore his chest, which was rapidly losing clothing, and to press her polymer coated hands to his flesh and trace the outline of his physique.&nbsp; Very curious.. she was at a disadvantage in guessing who he was.&nbsp; Inquisitive.. toned.. it might have been that assassin seeming boy she'd seen on the docks, but she couldn't be certain.&nbsp; It could just as well have been Archer, at this point, although she had yet to feel a jolt of recognition from him, so it was unlikely.<br><br>&nbsp; Ah well.&nbsp; The journey was more fun than the destination, perhaps..<br><br><br>"All right. Now bring your arms around your partner's back. Come closer. Closer. Closer still. When your bodies touch, hold each other. Tightly. Take in how he or she feels against you. Take in the pressure, the sense of connectedness, the very scent. Hugging - it seems so normal, and yet in a way, it brings a kind of intimacy that even sex itself cannot. Hugging, true hugging, is a gesture of caring. When we hug someone, we take that person in from our circle of acquaintances and friends and place him or her in a much more tightly knit class of people. In a true hug, we allow others to feel who we really are, and invite them to take a moment to know the real us. Perhaps there is desire, perhaps not - but there is love. And love is stronger than simple desire and much more precious."<br><br>&nbsp; She needed very little prompting at that point.&nbsp; She moved closer to him, pressing her polymer coated body against him and wrapping her human seeming arms around him.&nbsp; The body, while the bikini-clad flesh grainy, was full figured and supple, with wide hips and a buoyant chest pressing into his own.&nbsp; He was probably going to realize, rather easily in fact, that the only part of her body without that coating was the top of her head.&nbsp; Her 'hair' in other words.&nbsp; If he chose to reach up to her head, he'd find the polymer coating seemed to continue rather uniformly around her shoulders, neck, and face, but gave way at the top of the cranium, as though it was a shell.&nbsp; Inside was the source of the slimy tendrils, apparently an amorphous being almost entirely encased within.<br><br>&nbsp; As they embraced, her tendrils wrapped around him lovingly, following her humanoid arms and pressing her further into him.&nbsp; She smelled of watermelon and taffy, sweet but just slightly musky.&nbsp; His shirt was probably reduced to practically nothing, but she was being considerate enough at this point not to screw with his boxers.&nbsp; Or, more accurately, she was teasing herself a little.&nbsp; She did enjoy feeling the muscles in his back, tracing his shoulder blades with her tendrils as her polymer-coated hands moved up his neck and played with his hair.<br><br>"Now bring your hands upwards. First run your hands through the hair. Then move slowly forwards. Feel the ears, the warmth of the cheeks, the bridge of the nose. Move up and remove the blindfolds. It should be obvious you don't need them any more. Take stock of the whole face. Brows, eyes, chin. See if you can figure out what he or she looks like without even seeing. Of course they say the eyes are the key to the soul, but in this case, the whole face can serve as an effective substitute."<br><br>&nbsp; Intriguing, she thought.&nbsp; Her tendrils began to form delicate appendages that reached outward to study him.&nbsp; Small, half-formed arms that began to explore his nose, his chin, his ears.&nbsp; Meanwhile, her polymer hands played at the back of his head, gracing over the curve of his shoulders and neck.&nbsp; His blindfold started to disintegrate as she explored him, eventually falling away.&nbsp; Her own blindfold was almost superficial: she wouldn't be able to see again until she restored nutrient flow to her eyes.&nbsp; Still, she was enjoying this greatly.&nbsp; She loved his muscled, his hair.. his lips.. She really seemed to adore his lips most of all.&nbsp; In fact, that ooze inside the shell pooled into a face which leaned forward from her hair.&nbsp; Full lips pressed against his own, from a gelatinous face that bubbled against his own in excitement.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>29-09-2017, 07:05:15</strong>
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				Name: 7<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging: 2<br>Notes/Warning: Icebreaker!<br><hr><br>At that point it became clear to the astute that Tessa was actually just a recording of the person, rather than the real deal. It did raise some questions though, and he was left to wonder if she was perhaps taking the opportunity to participate in the event without anyone realizing it. She was certainly not his companion though, not unless she had some particularly potent abilities that she had kept hidden thus far. <br><br>But it was easy enough to take Tessa up on her offer, as he felt those strange arms wrapping around him and her body pressing close. He continued his exploration for the most part, feeling out what he could and getting the best picture possible. At the same time he could feel her tendrils wrap around him from behind, pulling him closer and leaving him engulfed in the smell of watermelon and fruit. It was actually fairly pleasant, he had to admit. <br><br>His shirt was practically gone at this point, but he accepted every move that she mad without flinching where her tendrils or hands landed. He shifted in turn, focusing on her face a bit more at which point he found the spot where the grainy coating he had felt this entire time faded away. Beyond that there was only he same substance of the tendrils, and understanding at last hardened as he figured out exactly who it was. He had seen the slime girl entering, though they had not really talked. Well, now it seemed that they had a better chance to get to know each other. <br><br>At that point he noticed that the blindfold had begun to fall away, giving him some idea of what she looked like thanks to how much his vision had adjusted. It wasn't perfect by any stretch, but he could see a bit. Their 'lips' met much to his surprise, yet he reacted quickly enough with a response that was amused in its demeanor. His exploration faded away and returned to where he remembered those weaker points being, figuring they were sensitive like her tendrils and treating each with a probing touch. Now that he knew her there was nothing to worry about, and he would focus on just enjoying the moment. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>01-10-2017, 06:05:11</strong>
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				Name: 10<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging: 5<br>Notes/Warning: Icebreaker!<br><hr><br><br>Tenderness was what she discovered from fingertip to wrist. A tingling anticipation to share the fantasy of another woman seemed to guide the small movements of these fingers, and the touches they initiated were enticements for more. Confidence, no jitters. They traveled up her arms, up dynamic arms, when prompted. She reached, expecting the chain to link together like dancers at a chaste school gala. A surge of excitement strong as any quashed hormone tugged at her neighbor's elbows to, come on, bend the rules a little bit, and draw closer. She said nothing. Over the tops of her shoulders, teetering and ready to spill, sun-warmed hair wanting to fall somewhere at the breadth of her hips.<br><br>Further permission was given. She drew closer, and invited arms to wrap round her searching body, though it meant betraying her secret. Feathers, luxuriously soft and til now just out of touch, poured over digits primed for the slightest touch. The body attached responded, gripped tight, and close to the throat her breath caught. A thigh arched, intruded coarse between, clutched when a core element of her balance teased out on fingertips.<br><br>The way she touched a stranger's face was to populate a dream. The glide across an unfamiliar jaw meant nothing unless she concentrated on picturing it in her mind. She needed to feel the personality in lips, and whether they were smiling and taking pleasure in the honest response of a feather-grope, and how, out of a million similar faces, this one heart smiled. She nudged the blindfold, just light along the hem, to let in a sliver of air and feel the butterfly kisses of lashes against the backs of her fingers. Beautiful.<br><br>Just over her own head, huddled too close to kiss, hovered a ring warm and electric with a boundless celestial energy. Her halo hummed, when stroked, like a fine Elvish sword. Not silver, not glass, a solid, unbroken band of holiness which could lead the head beneath on severe invisible strings. Not many could ever know the pleasure of leading her by her halo, but there was something so personal and sexual about it, brimming with surrender, hackles raised but heat trapped between their bodies.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>01-10-2017, 18:56:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/N2fK3w9.jpg)</div>Name: Tessa Holland (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=269765.msg13298614#msg13298614)<br>Time: Day 1 Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging: Open to All<br>Notes/Warnings: Icebreaker - Going Onward<br><hr><br>Tessa's voice the silence once again. "All right," came the dulcet tones, calm and encouraging. "If you have not already, kiss your partner once, softly, on the cheek." It seems that the hostess did in fact understand that some couples would move faster than others. "A kiss, even a chaste one like this, is more than just a simple mark of affection. It represents a gateway to a still stronger feeling of love and perhaps desire. We only kiss those who are truly close to us. Of course, we often now see that being watered down, but we also have to note that often the kisses of that kind don't actually touch anything but air. A true kiss, even a peck on the cheek, requires lip contact."<br><br>She paused, but only for a second. "Now let your hands trail down and begin undressing your partner. We wear clothes partly to protect ourselves from the elements, but all too often it is truly to protect us from each other and what we truly look at and feel. Being undressed is tantamount to being vulnerable. Yes, the risks are far greater, but so are the rewards if we are willing to take them. And allowing another to undress us is to entrust that person with our vulnerability. <br><br>"Maybe you will just undo a button. Perhaps two. Perhaps something will come off. Perhaps everything will. You will know how much feels right when you get there. Once you have, make sure to become acquainted with the treasure you have uncovered, both with your hands and with your body. Skin-on-skin contact is something we instinctively crave, seeking its comfort as much as we seek its excitement. Well... go on! What are you waiting for?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>02-10-2017, 00:44:36</strong>
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				Name: 3<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging: 8<br>Notes/Warning: <em>Blind</em> Icebreaker!<br><hr><br>She moaned into the kiss, eagerly accepting his advance before deepening it and opening her mouth to his with a swipe of her tongue along his lips in invitation. She was eager to be possessed and claimed but also excited by the prospect of claiming him herself, and the honey scent of her arousal soon filled the air around them while her bottoms soaked through with her lust.<br><br>When they separated to let his shirt come off she removed her bikini top as well, pressing back up against him as soon as possible with her hard nipples and full, perky breasts pressing into his smooth chest as her hands explored his back and sides freely before plunging once more into his shorts. She gave his perky rear a good squeeze before letting her hands separate, one moved to the center of his rear and started probing deeper, her fingers gently but insistently seeking out his tight ring piece before starting to prod it teasingly, not yet entering but making her intentions clear while giving him time to back out, meanwhile her other hand slowly but steadily slid around to his front before gently but firmly grasping his manhood and starting to stroke it with the same kind of teasing warning of things to come that she's given his rear.<br><br>She stilled when Tessa's voice came out of the dark once more before resuming with slightly greater enthusiasm. Leaning forward she put her lips to his ear and whispered in such a low and breathy tone that it disguised her voice as well as any synthesizer... if that even mattered anymore. "I want to fuck your tight rear and let you fuck all my needy holes! Please untie my suit and leave me naked if you want the same!" There was a moment's pause and then. "If you'd rather wait to get back to a room you can leave it on, just finger my wet pussy so I can cum at last instead! You've made me <em>so</em> horny..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>02-10-2017, 02:40:14</strong>
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				Name:6<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging:1<br>Notes/Warning: Icebreaker<br><br><br>Wait! Now he knew who it was! Did she guess him yet? Whether she did or not, he was excited to have possibly guessed who she was. This close, one could easily smell the scent of vanilla and cinnamon mixed together – a more subtle mixture of both rather than anything overpowering. He took pride in caring for himself, and just a casual hint of cologne or aftershave meant a lot for him. As he felt her brushing up even more, he returned the favor as his cheek brushed against her. He wasn’t sure if it was her neck, cheek, something else... But he took a light breath of air as well, wanting to see what the woman felt like even as he shivered against her tongue. While he was clean shaven and kept good air on making himself look good, his skin had a hint of roughness to it as well – obviously lacking the softer skin the fairer sex had.<br><br>With Tessa giving out another instruction, 1 sought to follow it dutifully. Pressing his lips back against his partners, they were hardly rough – more of a soft, eager kiss that left his lips brushing against the cheek in a brief but still firm kiss. There was a rather large sense of enjoyment to this all, and the net set of instructions were ones he considered carefully. He knew that his partner was wearing a bikini, but he didn’t know what kind. With his hands leaving clothed breasts, one slowly made its way around to the back, seeking the best way to undo her top. Whether it was a bit of lace, a strap, a string – he sought to undo and do away with the piece of cloth up top. He on the other hand however wore slightly more conservative clothing – and as he leaned more into his partner, the buttons on his shirt could be felt, hinting to his own outfit.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Ecchi Island - Spring Break - Sector 3 Social Zone</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>03-10-2017, 01:13:56</strong>
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				Name: 11<br>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br>Tagging: 4<br>Notes/Warning: Icebreaker!<br><hr><br>She felt the lips open and she breathed into them. A cool breath of air into the hot steamy mouth before her tongue licked his lips. Salty. Tenatively she poked her tongue into her partner’s mouth. She had not been so bold in a very long time and there was a certain thrill there. His hands exploring her face, feeling the delicate soft skin and the long hair she had. She could feel him supporting her easily with an arm, more than a little amazed at the strength of her partner. Or perhaps she was lighter than she thought at this moment. It wasn’t something she normally concerned herself with.<br><br>She stopped as the recording started again and broke off. Her face going warm at the instructions. Undress? Him? Her? She shook her head and pulled back, pushing herself to arms length and biting her lip. She just got this swimsuit and even if she wanted to take it off… she was far too short to take off his clothing even if she wanted to. Did she want to? She could feel a heat inside her tummy. Something that was normally reserved only for her lover. “I-I’m sorry,” she stammered looking away from her still blindfolded partner. “T-this was a mistake.” She didn’t think the icebreaker would turn into this.<br><br>She could easily extract herself from this situation but still she hung there, supported by his arm around her waist. She owed it to her friend to continue. Didn’t she? Wasn’t that the purpose of this event? Of this island? To meet new people? To explore contact with people she would normally not see in her day to day life? Her leg caressed her partners, exploring the muscled thigh with a cool petite foot. It wasn’t anything special what she wore but this was her friends monokini (https://normakamali.global.ssl.fastly.net/media/catalog/product/cache/245x435/h/a/haltersweetheartmio-smallredrose-front-mannequin_4.jpg). She pulled closer to him, her body thrumming and pulsing with nerves. “T-this is-isn’t mine,” she whisper. “P-please be gentle.”
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