Oreo's Private Room *Invite only*

[oreocookie]

Well, you must have done a good job. I don't see any ninjas.

She grins widely.

I could change that though...

 

[Bluemage]

wrinkles his nose

If ninjas didn't want to be seen- Wait, what do you mean, change that?

 

[oreocookie]

Changes stealthily, ninja-esque.

Like this.

 

[Bluemage]

Oh noes! A ninja!

Isn't sure what to do.

 

[oreocookie]

Laughs and gets into a ninja-ish stance.

 

[Bluemage]

Scrambles to get up, getting into a fighting stance himself, even though he knows it will do no good.

 

[oreocookie]

Doesnt' know what to do now.

 

[Bluemage]

Takes a half step forward, as if ready to battle with her

 

[oreocookie]

cricles around with him

 

[Vail_Indigo]

From the shadows


Oooooo!

 

[chronicle_tenko]

Smiling as he waltzes into the room, and using his cohort Bluemage as a distraction. Slips a hood over Oreo's head quickly, and begins to tie her hands behind her back. The process is quick simple efficient and takes almost no time.
Picking up the struggling cookie he hefts her over his shoulder, holds out a single. I.O.U. card to Bluemage, and vanishes back into the swirling mists of Lit.

 

[Bluemage]

Is a tad bit amazed at how easily the ninja Oreo was overpowered, and takes this time to move over to the couch, lay down, and enjoy some relaxing time, as he knows that now that she's been captured by CT she's likely going to be gone for quite some time for some interesting fun at his skilled hands. It seemed hardly necessary for him to even wait up and so after loosening his shirt to let it breathe a little bit (more accustomed to the cold than to the warmth of several layers of clothes in the middle of summer) he lets himself drift off into sleep.

 

[oreocookie]

Starts rummaging through her closet, looking for something to slip into. Her tail and ears are out, her claws still retracted. She hums as she sorts through her closet, no idea what she's supposed to wear for this... fun time. What do kitty cats wear, indeed...

 

[Bluemage]

While still very much pretending to be asleep, he opens his eye a little bit, looking over to stare at the naked kitty ass. Oh this was sweet. Here he had a nice comfy couch, and some sweet kitty ass to stare at...but what was she doing?

 

[oreocookie]

As she rummaged through her closet, her eyes landed on the perfect item.

Oh, there we GO!

She slides into the piece and purrs loudly. She slips on the gloves to complete the look, and makes her way over to the couch, slowly, grinning widely.

 

[Bluemage]

He watched her slip into the piece of fabric, and bit his bottom lip. He had kind of liked looking at bare kitty bottom. Apparently she had picked out an outfit faster than he could take in the image and really feel that he was appreciating it to it's utmost level. It was a bit of a pain. As she turned towards him he closed his eye again and pretended to be entirely asleep, hoping that she wouldn't notice that he had been awake and watching her change.

 

[oreocookie]

As she made her way to him, she straddled him and shook him away, growling slightly, trailing her claws lightly over him, not hard enough to hurt him or leave a mark, but enough to wake him.

 

[Bluemage]

He gasped softly, not having actually been asleep, and found himself looking up at a rather playful kitty who had straddled his hips and had her hands on his chest. Oh. This was a dangerous situation. Either she knew that he had been watching, or she didn't care. He had his secret weapon. He could pull it out and get out of this, he was sure, but would he be able to do it now? He wasn't sure that this was the best time for it.

H-hi there.

 

[oreocookie]

She purred even louder, pressing herself into him.

It's been too long since I've been pleasured properly.

She purred at him, her hands running over his chest slowly, softly.

 

[Bluemage]

He swallows hard at the statement while looking up at her, knowing that he's in for quite the ride.

And...ummm...what is the proper way in which to please you?

 

[oreocookie]

Her hand moved immediately downwards, gripping his cortch with a smile.

With this.

 

[Bluemage]

He gasped sharply as she grabbed his crotch. Oh he was definitely in for a crazy ride. Still, he needed to make his attempt at escaping, right? Even though this would be insanely enjoyable, he knew that if she was a feral jungle cat she was going to break him in half before she got tired enough to even slow down. He reached into his pocket and pulled out his ball of unbreakable yarn.

Did you maybe mean this?

 

[oreocookie]

Her eyes lit up at the sight of the yarn. Damn her cat instincts. Her hands released him and she swatted at the yarn, like a cute little kitten would swat at it.

Yarn!

 

[Bluemage]

Oh wow, that had been a risk. He hadn't been sure that it was going to work. Sure he knew that cats liked yarn and anything that moved around. They were good at hunting things and jumped on things that moved so that they could eat them. That was the way that it worked. He smiled as he continued to hold the yarn up in front of her. Now he needed to figure out how to use this to get out of the situation where she broke him in half. Of course, that he been what he had thought as the ball of yarn left his fingertips.

What had happened was that he had jumped the gun. Her excitement over the yarn and the fact that he had the yarn had punched him into the "use this to keep the scary animal from eating you" phase of the plan. As a result he had tossed the yarn up into the air, right into her raised up hands. That hadn't really been the plan. Why had he done that? He should have thrown it off to the side or something so that he had a chance to escape...why had he given that to her?

 

[oreocookie]

She, however, didn't mess up his plan. She swatted at the yarn, which, in turn, knocked it over to the side. She chased after it, her body leaving his, a look of excitement upon her face as she pounced on the large ball, she purred.