Palemoon's Wondrous Lunar Cavern

Leaning in to brush a soft kiss over your forehead

Hell even in my haven, I have nothing but cute little boi curls...unless of course I take the time to make them straight.

(Think Russell Crowe as the Gladiator short...yeah...that...)

Fingers resume their repetitive stroking.

Sleep Moon Lady. I will stay until you fade and then resume my wandering.

As for the drinking? In the RW I stopped after 7. *nods*
 
*perks up*

You got me to page four. Tomorrow, I will do a happy dance.

*closes eyes again. Starts to snore. Fadin away into dreamland in the lap of beautiful wolf. I will sleep here all night. Mumbles...*

Good night, sweet woman.

*sauirms and smiles*
 
Good night, lovely daughter of the Moon.

Easing myself away, placing your head upon a nearby pillow, a chaste kiss upon your lips...and then out...into the vastness of the world...

:rose:
 
*removing one of the carefully placed mirrors from its frame. The moonbeam shifts and is no longer reflected in the proper manner. It stops shining on the lounge, ensuring no one can find my home for the time being. Should someone find a way, I post a simply sign on the door*

On Vacation. NO VISITORS PLEASE!

*I walk to my bedroom and close the door. Locking it*
 
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*my bedroom door opens swiftly. I have a smile on my face, a glowing smile. Holding the missing mirror, I walk to the fridge and pour a glass of apricot nectar. Taking a sip along with my vitamin, I then walk over to the intricit moon beam reflector. Sliding the mirror I am holding back into its frame, a low hum fills the room. The beams refelct and focu down to Earth, directly onto the Lounge.

I walk over to the door and tear down the sign I sloppily wrote. Replacing it with a cute, weathered wooden plaque with big pink letters that simply says:



Visitors & Friends Welcome
 
Story

I have been sitting on this idea for a story. I'm not sure if it should be something I write as a solo piece, or as a thread with a partner.

I've never really enjoyed robot fantasies. There is something cold and emotionless about a machine that takes away any sense of sexual appeal. I tend to shun away from drone/fembot stories for that reason. However, conversations with two lovely women about love, friendship, and what it means to be dom or sub, spawned an idea:

Fembot Lovers - sometime in the not so distant future, two woman, a blonde and brunette, best friends since childhood, now lovers, married for three years, want to spice up their sex life. They both love and care for each other deeply. They are also both very sexual women who wish to push the envelop.

Cyber technology has grown by leaps and bounds. Rumors are that, in the underground sex scene, women are letting themselves being turned into fembots. It is a subtle transformation, but many just like to be controlled. In our couple, one lover tells the other she wishes to undergo the change. It is really a simple implant of wires along the spine and brain stem. With the flick of a switch, the woman will become a loyal drone to her lover. Because they respect and care about each other, this is not a dom/sub power play. The blonde receives the implant and agree to let her lover turn on the drone switch during bedroom play. Only with her permission, and never for more than 3 hours. This goes well, proving to be pleasurable for both. Soon, the brunette undergoes the implant as well. They both exchange rolls. Always following the rules, always respecting each other. Never abusing the power. The woman in drone mode, never losing her humanity, as this is never permanent. They have a happy sex life for another year.

One day, a rather unfortunate event occurs in the bedroom. The blonde in drone mode, identically brushes the switch of her brunette lover, throwing her into drone mode as well. Both of them, stuck in drone mode. Both of them obedient sex slaves. Now what? Will love conquer and override the implant of one or both? Will someone stumble upon them and take control of both of them forever, to be sold in the sex trade? Or will something else happen?

I'm wondering if someone could give me some direction. Should I write this and post it to the site as my first solo story? Or would someone want to play this out with me?

:rose:
 
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You always come up with some crazy stuff. I can't help but think of Austin Powers when you say fembot. Pew Pew.

I'd like to see you give it a go yourself, but then again I'm not entirely impartial.
 
Sleepily, I rise from my bed and brush a few wayward tendrils of brown hair from my face. While still a little foggy in the head, I purposefully walk into the light shining through the window and am transported to my friend's cavern.

I smile to myself, seeing no one around. I open her icebox to find some orange juice. She must have known I'd be coming this morning, how sweet of her, I think to myself. I produce a little gift I've brought: a large slice of French apple tart I baked myself from apples freshly picked from a Virginia orchard. After setting it on the table, I pour myself a glass of juice and settle onto the couch, day dreaming...
 
slipping back into the cavern, dressed my comfy pants and a t-shirt, in for the evening...

So tell me about this novel Moon...

Erica :rose:
 
slipping back into the cavern, dressed my comfy pants and a t-shirt, in for the evening...

So tell me about this novel Moon...

Erica :rose:
*smiles seductively and takes your hand* Better yet, come folow me to yahoo. :kiss:
 
A New Character/Persona

I decided to create a character that could be used in multiple stories. It began when I created my Wondrous Cavern. I started a story or a cavern on the moon and a woman who lived there. I wanted to finish creating her. Thank you to Thyri for inspiring me. :rose: This is not the persona I use for every lit post. I'm me in those cases. Still, this is someone I want to play in a rolplay or story thread.


Given Name: Biejta

Nickname: Palemoon

Physical Characteristics: Tall and slender frame, 5'9", willowy; alibaster skin that seems to glow white at night; though this is the way she appears when she channels the light of her Mother Moon. Her hair is a firey red that waves and falls down to the small of her back. Her eyes are bluer than sapphire and anyone who looks into them will find themselves lost in her stare.

Dress:She most often wears long flowing gowns of white sheer. Though they cover much of her body the see through material leaves little to the imagination.

Abilities/powers: Anyone who recieves her warm embrace is overcome with peace. With her presence alone she soothes an uneasy spirit. Her touch brings warmth and love to others. She lights the way, channeling the bright white light of the Moon even on the might of the New Moon when the sky itself is dark. She is always warm even in the coldest nights. She need not dress in more than a gown for the winter. This is the gift of a warm loving heart.
Age: 123 years of age. Quite young for her kind who can live to be 400.
Species: Lunaira (relatively unknown and much rarer than the more well known fairy, elf, werewolf, etc.)

Origin: She was born human, as all Lunaira are. Born in a small village in Poland, she lost both of her parents before she turned two. It was then the Mother Moon took her as her own. A child born with such a loving heart, who already brought such joy to those lives that she touched, was destined for a life much greater than that of a mere human. A bath in the moonlight while smiling and giggling was all she needed to make her Lunaira, and so she was reborn and given a new home, living with the other Lunaira in the caverns hidden below the surface of the Moon. Here, so close to the love and warmth of Mother Moon she became a giver of warmth, peace, and a beacon of light for those lost in darkness.

Lifestyle: Biejta is primarily earthbound, though she may return to her home on the Moon whenever she pleases. She spends most every night giving the lonely and sad her love and warmth. She lights the way for those lost on the darkest nights. She is friendly to all, even her worst enemies. She is quite defensless, never oneto fight or raise her hand to another. Still, she seems to warm the hearts of those who desire to do her harm. The most vile humans will often release her unharmed once they look into her eyes or find themselves in her warm embrace. When facing greater enemies she relies in the help of her friends of which she has many.
Biejta loves apricots and all of its forms. Dried apricots, sliced apricots, apricto nectra, etc. She loves to swim in the nude. She loves to sing and listen to music. Most of all she enjoys the company of her friends. She seeks close, sexually intimate relationships with other women whether they be human, Elvish, or other Lunaira.
 
But is she any good at Mario Kart? :catgrin:

Seriously though, I like it. Very detailed and thought out, like all your characters.
 
But is she any good at Mario Kart? :catgrin:

Seriously though, I like it. Very detailed and thought out, like all your characters.
Biejta is one of the best Mario Kart players out there. She can beat just about anyone on the Wii version and she can kick it old school on the Ninetendo 64 :p

Thanks for the compliment!
 
*rolls out the old black and white TV in front of the couch with the Pong console beneath it on the cart. Hands the cute Hottkitty a paddle* It's on!
 
Well...Uh...

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Oh no! You will not get out of this with a silly gif this time. *places the paddle your hand* Play!

blip, bloop, bleep, blip

Play! Roll the little white paddle with me!
 
You called my gifs silly...

*Cannot add more gifs, since hands are currently occupied with the archaic technology of ages past.*

Bleep, bloop, bip, boop.

Okay maybe I wasn't as good at this as I lead everyone to believe...
 
*hugs apologetically* They are silly...and quite funny. Though a powerful weapon which you use to distract me, oh temptress. Yes chained to only a paddle. No keyboard...no mouse...no color...

bleep bloop bleep

I win!

...cuz I said so...
 
The funny movin' pictures made u a funny. Sorry. Couldn't resist.

Oh you won. Yes you won the interwebs through sheer pong playing ability. I think you are ready to tackle the 90's!
 
The 90s!!??? Let's not get too far ahead of ourselves. Tomorrow let's bring out the Commodore 64! *kisses your cheek and giggles* I hear it comes with a cassette tape drive for the big games!
 
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