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there is one very close to that
ROFL…
Oh my… well I would volunteer to test the beta…
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quite so…
Well welcome aboard… and hope you find the tools here for your own designs to find a way into the game.
I have to ponder a bit about your list here Lover…
What do you see as a difference between a fairy forest and a wooded area?
Are we talking a community chat room for a Hot tub… or a dedicated room? A hot tub for an encounter room… well is goiing to take a massive amount of reprgamming since the pose sites will have to be recalibrated for entirely different positions. Doable but this won'tbe a quick add…just saying :
Tom and the devlopmet staff…
Neither Tight, Lover, Suzy or myself have control over that…
Suzy is the prinicple administrator here… Tight Lover and Myself are volunteers assisting in the forum….
simply that…
Suzy did mention something like this being worked on… it struck me as a complicated project to begin with.
As much as I like the idea… hmmm … I think there are more valid immeidate needs to focus on. Wheter the staff sees the same I have no clue.Just the same this might take awhile to see fruitation.
Keiko is mia… and Lover is overwelmed at the moment in RL…. unfortuneately neither Tight or myaself have authority to jump in and assist.
I concur the poll should be stripped from the topic heading…but Lover had declared a winner… I think at this time we are back to collecting ideas.Welcome Alita… tatoos are being suggested under Cosmetics…
word of advice… show some samples you are seeking of… that way you'll lead them to what you actually want… drop by the AChat Bar and Grill… drinks are on the house
I can only match JD’s wicked grin with one of my own…
“Perfect,,, thank you…”
Brandy is jerking in my arms… her body jettisoning to the heights, shaking as whimpers and delighted cries betray her condition to those nearby. Their eyes drift to her… squirming and writhing on my lap.
The feel of her against me does nothing to lessen my own condition. Her luscious body dancing against my hard cock merely feeds that lust. I hold back though… this is not the time..
Sliding my hand to her breast,.. Kneading it slow and letting my fingers tease those hard points is enough.
I hold her close…whispering…
“This is your want… to feel me…. Feel me feed you and push you to that height… until the peak seems no more and you float on the edge…and you just can’t help it… “
Pausing as my fingers roll her nipple tugging on it as the other hand sinks between her legs and pushes down on the pubic mound…firming it’s contact with the buried vibrating egg.
“You can’t help it….you want to cum in my arms…”
It’s like a trigger… those words… she shakes and tenses, arching back against me… grinding her butt hard on my shaft as the orgasm takes her… shatters her… convulsing against me in the hard wave… timeless perfect.
Her eyes closed as she gasps under the assault of aftershock… trembles.. squirms against me…gasping… shaking uncontrollable.
I have to close my eyes,… fight my own lust off in the moment… just let it rest and hold her there, .as those around us gawk at her display. I lean down… kiss her shoulder and drag my teeth against her skin.. Waiting until the waves finish rippling thru her and she hangs limp in my arms.
“Someday….we both will find that want met…..just not now.”
I slip from under her and ease her back into her chair, leaning her wrecked body across the table to rest. Tucking the control of the egg still vibrating into her hand. I look down on her disheveled appearance grinning. Pausing, I lean down and shift her hat to the side….
“Nice hat by the way.”
then pull away making mental note while weaving through the tables to return backstage.
4 down… one to go.
OOC… Gratz on the Hero status Brandybee
Tight I was meaning the logo placement on the back needed to be dropped a bit..
Not me… credit Ruyka… I just remembered her list…
Before we go too far with it.. we should sort through which actually are compatible with the format of the game…
Some ideas are great… but just don't fit the model of a room that AChat has developed.
Love them… definitely would pick up the black ones… and seeing a woman in a pair of tight fitting jeans is a definite turn on. Hope they pick up the line. Keep them coming Azrielle… additions just for basic wear,,, like general shirts and blouses are still a definite need
I hear the voices chanting my name now… sighs… after all these fine perforamnces mine is going to be a let down,…I shout to JD,… “Just see if you can gather the others here… I might need their help.”
I lift Brandy’s feathered headress up… no that won’t work… disgusted the pink hat must do…. I jam it down on my head
Thinking to myself “Here goes“… as I walk slow in my odd outfit,…. onto the darkness of the stage…
Taking pose with head bent down,…hands jammed into the pockets of the duster… as the spotlight centers onto me. The song begins with a crack of lightning… the sound of a storm…. Fading as a woman’s voice comes across the speaker, speaking over the against a steady beat as I begin to rock to the rhythm…
Hi – Hi! We're your Weather Girls – Ah-huh –
And have we got news for you -You better listen!
Get ready, all you lonely girls
and leave those umbrellas at home. – Alright! –The tempo takes off… as the song breaks forward….
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hGLZqDXau98Weather Girls…. “It’s Raining Men”
I lift a hand immediate toss the pink hat off immediate as I step to the stage front, hands pulling to the coat seam., stop and flash it open. My well oiled body in plan site…. Hips shaking in tempo to the beat…then spin across the stage.. The duster flaring open on my legs as I set… Strut… and twist about… back to the audience… hips shaking to the beat as I ease the duster slowly down my shoulders holding it as waist length… my torso gyrating from side to side… the lift it closing the duster as I s…timing the drop to the perfect moment.
Then raise my arms outstretched to the side as I rock …the gyrations of the hips emphasized until a stanza breaks and I twist about and skip off center stage…
Lifting a hand ,…finger pointing to one side of the room, as my body rocks on the tempo as I until I shift,… with a quick pelvic thrust, twist about and bend down… rising slow with my hands behind my neck,…. Until erect I flex the cheeks holding the pose…. As my eyes drift to the preceding dancers…
I wave at them.. Shouting…waving them on stage///
“Come on…!”
The song just has that natural pull… a worthy finale….and the others move out… Tights zombie boys skipping out on the tune to join me… others filtering onstage slow…
“It’s Raining MEN… Hallelujah!… It’s raining men!”
The crowd erupts… and I hear appreciative encouraging shouts from the crowd…The ladies in the bar scream wild., their appreciation for the show clearly evident….
I race across the stage jump and slide… easily leaving a trail of the body oil smeared on the stage….roll off the stage… and move into the audience.. Pulling up to Eve… lifting my arms… hips rolling… hearing a soft murmur…
“Good Input…”I spin reaching out to find drag my fingers along Jane’s shoulders… hands still behind my head I give her and Karen a long drink of the view as I continue the gyrations before twisting teasingly away… stoppping sudden as look down into Stones sharp glare… give her a smug smile and sharply jab a couple pelvic thrusts before sweeping away, working from table t table as the other dances begin sliding off the stage working thru the other tables, to the pulsing beat of the song.
Adera is sitting by herself, Christy must have taken off to handle something in the dungeon…. And I grin devilishly,… 2 left in my revenge…. I had worried her absence would leave me burdened with that charm. I close in… sweep my leg up and sit on the table before her…leaning back onto the table as I hips raising in slow rolls…I have to admit, this is display is starting to tickle the exhibitionist side of me. The skimpy thong I wear seems to be bulging more than before.
Then head off… as others now filter into the crowd…I catch sight of Sexilicious and move to her table …and turn about raising my hands behind my neck in a wide stance and flex one cheek the other… and feel a sharp smack on the bottom…glancing over my shoulder to see a wicked twinkle in her eye.
Felling the rush of excitement… I reach back… rip the thong off and I twist again and stop…. Front and center in front of Brandy. Naked and oiled before her… my eyes narrow onto her and I step forward with the beat of the tune…licking my lips as I move on her.
Her eyes widen,… a sense of concern as she reads my expression… begins and rising to move away… no doubt that Stone has given her warning.
As she turns from the table I reach out and grab her hand stepping inas I pull her back against me… my body close to hers as I warp my arms round her pushing her toned bottom back to me.. Gripping a hips as my other hand roams across her… hips gyrating slow against hers… I definite rush of exctiement filling me. My eyes darting around noting the dancers have provided a good distraction in the moment. I search a little deeper,.. Eying the males in the crowd… searching for some objectionable sign from her Neo. My eyes catch to JD’s… perhaps him?
He grins back as he sees me… and begins to move across the bar…towards us…
Brandy shudders under my grip , but is lean down as my hand slips under her top… gliding along her smooth skin as I continue to roll against her …. My excitement no doubt evident as I hug against her bottom…
Whispering in her ear… that night as I laid bound… I think you spoke your wants there… they were far to vivid not to have been thought of before….
Breathing hard ,… near her ear…
“To feel my breath on your skin… my lips caressing it….”
Kissing lightly beneath her ear,,, “My touch….upon you….the slow caress of fingertips…. Exploring….”
My hands drifting along under her top…. Teasing a slight whimper which betrays her…
Feeling now a slight movement of her hips against mine…my excitement building as I read her responses…
“The feel of me… against you.. … in you …..you did want it… you want it still,…”
My hand drifting slow along her thigh… slipping under her skirt as it brushes along the inner thigh…
And I feel her heat… grinning inwardly as I grind tighter…turning us slowly till I ease myself against a table…
Eyes lifting as I see JD standing there….wondering if I will hear him raise objection in the moment…
I curse… of all times and equipment failure. right before I am to go on stage. I look at the broken angel wing… realizing there is no immediate salvage, and toss it to the side. Eyes search frantic backstage… scrambling… as I sort thru the odds and end… a trench coat,… my cowboy boots… a curious ly familiar pink cowboy hat….. Not much to work with. I peel the rest of the angel costume away tossing it to the side, readjust the thong strap and slip on the duster… slide on my boots,.. digging for something other than the that pink hat… squirming for a solution… A minor idea flars… and I sendi a quick message to HB requesting to talk to the dj about a change in the song… glancing over I see HB and Blue giggle as they read the message…
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