Monster Bash

Studly wonders around.

After taking a drink Studly didn't remember much until he woke up sitting in one of the dining room chairs. They were quite comfortable chairs with high backs, soft padding and arm rests. Darn nothing to eat and he couldn't rember if he had had any fun either.

He walked out of the room and went up stairs. It seemed like he was being watched every where he went. eyes in pictures seemed to move unless he was looking at them. Knotholes seemed to appear and dissappear in the wood paneling.

Then he heard the unmistakable sounds of a woman moaning in orgasmic pleasure. Peeking into the room he heard her moans from he thought he could see Lori being pleasured by Jeeves. 'Surely not' .he thought closing the door. As he heard her moaning even louder he tried to open the door again but the door seemd locked. 'Why would such a pretty woman see in a buttler when he was available. Of course he hadn't had a chance to use his "You should be in the movies line." That might have been why she settled for the buttler.'

Studly wondered from room to room seeing things his eyes could not believe. After a while he decided he was dreaming and wasn't really seeing anything out side of his own head. He found a dungon at one point where a one armed man kept saying something he couldn't understand. Skulls and bones littered the basement. After an hour he went back upstairs. He could still hear Lori moaning. Testing the door he found it opened for him. Yes there she was but this time she was being ravished by... No that couldn't be surely he was dreaming the whole thing.

After a while he found an unused bedroom and lay on the bed. Sleep would not come. All he could hear was Lori's satisfied moans. Did she moan all night long or did he sleep with out noticing it. As the sun rose he could hear her no more. As his eyes closed he thought he saw Lord Drago Belmonte and vanessa appear in the window.
 
I felt the pull... I wanted to resist but could not.....I made my way to the courtyard. I saw Elizabeta, I glared at her, almost hating her. I could sense the power radiating from her...I could not hate her, she was too beautiful....

I continued to stare wondering what she had in store for me...I thought I could smell lust...
 
OCC: wolfie, I'm picturing that amazing beast that attacked Lucy in the Gary Oldman version of 'Dracula.' Very hot!!! When the Countess is done with you, come and get me! Just promise to be rough ;)
 
Elizabeta

The look in Varia's eyes spoke volumes, hate and desire all mingled together. Hate at being forced to answer; desire, well, really, did that need to be explained? Sighing, Elizabeta wondered why everything had to be so difficult.

"Varia, please, not now. I need your help. A man was able to enter the castle and threaten Lord Drago. Obviously, we were not concerned over being harmed, but rather our guests seeing too much. I need you to check around for others."

Stepping closer to the lycanthrope, she slowly put her hand on his cheek and brushed a strand of long, brown hair back. She noticed for the first time the silver now threading through his mane. "Varia, such hostility from you. Why?" Elizabeta brought her finger back to trace his lips, "I have never meant you harm and have no desire to take your freedom. Just maybe share some of it with you."

Looking at his mouth and wild eyes, Elizabeta wanted to pull him into her arms and kiss him. She knew, however this would only spook him and drive him away. Varia would have to be coaxed our, just like the wolf.
 
Jeeves

OOC: Damn, I have a chance to spend the whole night with Miss Lori. But noooooo, I have to go clean up the mess,LOL. Miss Lori, I will get you next time.

IC: The maid arrives, while I am preparing to 'entertain' Miss Lori. She tells me the west wing is a mess and the Lord wants it cleaned up. I look at the ceiling and mouth " Why me? " Lord Drago had already interupted me earlier. I went down to the west wing and cleaned up the mess. Someone had forgotten to pen up the wolves. They had killed some poor peasant from the village. I managed to get back to Miss Lori's room and began to clean myself off. I turned towards her, as she was still drunk with wine. I began to get her on top of me, when Studly P. Quest looked in on us. My head fell back on the pillow and I vowed to kill the next person who interupted me with Miss Lori. I got up and locked the door. I turned back to Miss Lori and she was snoring. I fell to my knees and looked up at the ceiling, trying to scream in agony, but nothing came out. I tried to wake Miss lori, but it was no use. She was out for the count.
I looked at my watch. It was time for breakfast. DAMN! I went downstairs and began to prepare breakfast. I did my best to hide my frustration. Mistress Vanessa is the first one down. I pretend to be very happy. The Lord comes down next. He says " Jeeves, what has gotten into you. I haven't seen you this happy in years." I force a smile and tell him I had a wonderful evening. He replied " Well you deserve it man." I turned away and thought, if only you knew. I guess everyone thought me and Miss Lori got 'acquainted' last night. The house was filled with moans and groans all night. Everyone must have thought the sounds had come from me and Miss Lori.
Then a peasant enters the room with a shotgun. He threatens to kill Lord Drago, but the Lord rips his arm off and beats him with it. I drag him to the cellar, where Mistress Vanessa finally kills him. Lord Drago, tells me to get the maid and clean up this mess. Damn, more cleaning. The dining room and hallway needs cleaning too. I reply " Yes M'Lord." I thought, maybe I should hide his Viagra ( sorry I couldn't resist). I summoned the maid and began to help with the cleaning.
 
Lori

The old castle is really huge and I start wandering around after breakfast. Trent and Angel have been out hiking all day, but the wine last night left me with something of a hangover. I finally feel like a human being again! I wonder through a particularly empty wing of the castle feeling goosebumps on my arms. Everything that's been going on has been so...strange. I stop to look out over the desolate landscape through the window of what looks like an unused bedroom. Cobwebs drape the bed like a canopy.
Suddenly, I feel a breeze at my neck and turn around to find...



[Edited by Countess DeWinter on 10-12-2000 at 11:28 PM]
 
OOC: Man this thread realy took off! Give me a few minutes to try to piece together where everyone is then I'll try to post IC right away. And Lord Drago, you're doing a good job for the most part but you're moving the story to fast for everyone to keep up(including me). Also try not to move around everyone elses characters so much when they are in the middle of something else in the thread, like how you ended Jeeves and Lori's sexual encounter before it had a chance to start. Just a little constructive criticism. Other then that you're doing a good job with your character.:)
 
My body jerked as an electric shock of desire coursed through me. That touch! Invouluntarily my body responded, betraying me to this creature. This powerful, gorgeous woman.


I pulled back, my body already betraying too much of how I felt. "I will search the castle and grounds for intruders" I said sullenly

My mind was now filled with thoughts of lust...I wanted this woman but was afraid of what might happen. It had been a long time but I still remembered what happend to the last woman I had been with.

I turned to go but took a last look at Elizabeta...... I started to trot away with one thought echoing in my mind...."I want her....." I began to run......
 
This is too fast....

I guess I have to quit. This is too fast and I don't have the time. Sorry. ^^
 
OOC: Can't say I blame you Fetish Angel. I'm having trouble deciding where to go now with my guy right now. Is he even still in the castle?
 
OCC: I just decided to put myself back in the castle. There's more fun here. I put you and Angel out hiking to keep you a part of the story. Just come back! Do you want to play for a bit before I turn into a pumpkin?
 
Elizabeta

OCC: It's just new thread growing pains, we had the same problem over in the Old West. It'll all gel soon :)

IC: Watching him lope away, Elizabeta could still feel Varia on her fingertips. Bringing them to her lips, she licked his taste from them. She would have to move very carefully with this one.

Returning to the castle, she was surprised to find no one about. She searched around a bit until at last, she found Jeeves cleaning up. He did not look pleased. Raising one eyebrow in inquiry, she asked for the whereabouts of her ancestor. Silently, Jeeves pointed off to one of the parlors.

Knowing Lord Drago wished to speak with her, she entered the parlor, took a seat, and waited. In the distance, Elizabeta could hear Varia's lonely howl. How that sound made her heart ache.
 
I'm Sorry

OOC: I am still new to this I will try to slow down alot But this thread is really moving

Also Jeeves I am truely sorry for spoiling your night I will try not to push the story along so fast.

IC: As I sit in my parlor and read (yes i can read lol) I am approched by Elizabeta she says to me "You wish to speak with me Drago?" "Yes please come sit enjoy the fire." "I wanted to ask you if anyone suspects anything I mean my losing my temper earlier and ripping that mans arm off.

OOC once again I am truely sorry for losing everybody in this story.
 
Time passed as Varia searched the grounds and surrounding countryside. He found where the intruder had camped and followed the trail of his approach to the castle. This man had been clever, keeping to the water and rocks. Varia still did not know how he had managed to remain undetected.

All the time he searched, Varia could not get Elizabeta out his thoughts. He wanted her, he desired her, he hungered for her. The feel of her fingers as she touched him, MORE, he wanted more. What price would he be willing to pay?

He let out a howl, summoning the wolf pack....He set them to watch the approachs to the castle. Suddenly he was tired...he wanted to sleep. Making his way back into the castle, he found his bed and dropped into instant sleep.

Varia found himself before Elizabeta, he knew he was dreaming, or thought he was....She came into his arms, raising her lips to be kissed. Slowly he bent down, looking into her eyes as he did. Touching her lips with his. Softly and then with more passion. He could not help but wonder if he could trust what he saw in those eyes...

Waking with a start, the dream still fresh, Varia lay back on the bed, staring at the ceiling. "If I could only believe" he said to himself.......

[Edited by wolfie69 on 10-13-2000 at 08:58 AM]
 
Elizabeta

Lord Drago's question surprised her. She chuckled softly, "Since when did you care about public relations, Lord Drago? Do not worry, I made certain your spell erased the memory from our guests. I have also taken the liberty of sending Varia out to scout the grounds for other intruders. I believe that howl we just heard was his. Perhaps he has found something."

She walked over to the sideboard and poured a drink for both of them. Handing Lord Drago his, Elizabeta took her seat again and gazed out the window. Out there was Varia's world, wild and fierce. Out there was the woman who had hurt him. Not that he had told her anything, but she could read his eyes. In her inner mind, she felt Varia turn in his sleep, restless. Stretching out a small tendril of magic, she smoothed his furrowed brow and lulled him into a peaceful slumber.
 
vanessa

(um.....due to the fact im too tired to read about thirty posts, ill say that i too agree this is too fast. i don't even know who everyone is, someone wanna give all of us a briefing maybe you could mr. speedy, not an insult...sorry no pun WAS intended. i can't post until i know where THE HELL I AM.... OH BY THE WAY IN LIGHT OF FRIDAY THE THIRTEENTH AND A FULL MOON...LETS PARTY ON!!!)
 
OOC: No lie about this thread being confusing. Not sure I want to continue myself since whenever I post my guy doing one thing and I get off for a few hours, when I get back on later I'm someplace else doing something else that I don't understand. Have fun with the thread guys.:)
 
Synopsis

Drago and Elizabeta are in a parlor talking waiting for Vanessa.

Lori is waiting for Jeeves to return.

Studly is sleeping, wondering why Lori wants Jeeves.

Jeeves is cleaning up, pissed that he was taken away from Lori.

Varia is lying on his bed after a dream about Elizabeta.

I have know idea where Trent is, so Renegade honey, put him where ever you want. btw - I've seen you work with more confusion than this, come back, please with kitty kisses? And LAVA and everyone else?

Oh, and a villager tried to shoot Drago and is now dead. I imagine this means the town is aware of the castle's occupants and could be further trouble.
 
Varia dozed again briefly, this time in peaceful slumber. When he woke he stretched and got up. Walking into the hallway he began walking through the corridors. Randomly turning here and there, no destination in mind.

He could sense his wolves patroling, searching. They would alert him if anymore intruders came near the castle.

On through more corridors, up stairs down stairs... dreading finding Elizabeta, hoping he would. Through the pain and sorrow, he could just begin to feel that perhaps her concern and tenderness was for real. A thin tendril of hope and possibility had begun to grow....
 
Trent - The Vampire Slayer LOL

OOC: Well let me try to get back into this.;)

IC: Going through my suitcase, I take out all of my things and put them away. I then pull out the metal sword that my uncle had given me when he thought me the art of sword fighting last summer at his gym. Putting the blade into it's case, I grab my pocket knife and keep it in my boot for protection.

Things were very strange around here and ever since Angel dissapeared I had been fearing what could happen to Lori and Mr. Studly... and me!

The case with the blade is put away under my bed as I make my way outside to find the others. The halls are quiet but still uneasy, as I head over to see if I could find anybody that would break the silence of the evening.
 
Elizabeta

Sitting there, chatting wih Lord Drago, Elizabeta felt a strang stirring. Varia was about, and somone else too. Excusing herself, she added, "I will return shortly."

Walking through the halls, letting intuition guide her, she came across Trent. He looked a little lost. "Is there something I could help you find? Perhaps you would like a tour of the castle." Before Trent could respond, she felt Varia very close. "I'm sorry, could you excuse me one moment? I have something I must attend to. Afterwards, the tour maybe?"

Continuing down the hall, Elizabeta saw Varia. As he looked up and saw her, he froze. "Please, don't leave, were you able to find anything? Lord Drago is curious."

She mentally kicked herself. Coward, she thought, you don't care about the intruders, you are looking for a reason to keep him here. She couldn't help herself, Varia's bittersweet personality and raw animal magnetism were too much for her.
 
OOC: this will be my last post for a while.... kitten eyes, feel free :)

IC; Looking a Elizabeta a great desire rose in Varia. He managed to respond to her question " I found his camp and his trail to the castle. It looks as if he worked alone. I have set the wolfpack to gaurd, so it might be best to keep the Lord's guests inside the castle."

"May I ask......" Varia swallowed hard and in a low voice tried again "may I ask what your intentions towards me are?"

Looking at her He wanted to reach out grab her bruise her mouth with a kiss. In his mind he was ripping Elizabeta's clothes off. Kissing every inch of her body, licking, stroking and feeling all parts of her. He saw himself throwing her down and mounting her, entering her savagely, using her and being used.

Varia could feel the physical effects of being aroused... his manhood began to stiffin....he felt the heat rise in his face..... It was all he could do to control himself. He turned away....
 
Elizabeta

OCC: aaawwwoooo, you will be missed, hurry back!

IC: Elizabeta's eyes went wide, such pain and confusion. Oh, how she wanted to take Varia into her arms and soothe the pain from his eyes. Looking up, she saw him turn. Reaching out, she exclaimed, "Varia, don't. Please, wait. My intentions? You strike a chord in me I never thought would be struck again. Such raw animal beauty wrapped in such melancholy. I feel you like I feel my own skin. I'm sorry, I never meant to alarm you."

Gruffly, Varia turned to her, "I am needed by the pack. I must go." But before he left, he swept Elizabeta into his arms, kissing her long and deep, like a man fighting to breath. Taking her face between his strong hands, he growled, "I will be back." With barely a sound, he was gone.

Elizabeta stood there, trying to catch her breath. Flushed, she returned to where she had left Trent. Perhaps she should give him that tour now, just to take her mind off of her growing desire for the wolf.
 
Trent

"Shall we begin that tour now?" asked the voice as I jerked around to see Elizabeta behind me. Where did she come from? She had snuck up behind me without making a sound. Almost unhuman in many ways. That thought sent a slight shiver through my spine. Clearing my throat, I tell her in a startled voice "Y-Yeah sure. Whenever you're ready I'll be ready to go."

"Then follow me please." she tells me as she turns away and walks ahead of me.

As I follow her, I can't help but think that she had something else on her mind and that this was just something to keep her busy. Well don't I feel special now? This was all I needed to keep me feeling down after what happened to Angel. I might have put all of our lives in danger by starting this trip.
 
Elizabeta

OCC: You're breaking my heart Mr. Latin Heat. ;)

IC: Elizabeta knew her smile did not reach her eyes. Her concern for Varia was great, but that did not excuse rudeness. "My apologies for keeping you waiting. If you would follow me please." Gesturing down one of the halls, they headed off.

They passed through several room, Elizabeta pausing now and then to comment on some painting or tapestry. Finally they reached a room with high vaulted ceilings and stained glass windows. The walls of the room were covered with weapons of every size and decription. Huge war hammers, spiked flails, and giant long swords vied for space among pistols and elegant rapiers. Taking a small dagger down, Elizabeta deftly spun it in her fingers. She stood perhaps a fraction too close to Trent and asked, "Tell me, Mr. Jenkins, what brings you to our lovely country?"
 
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