mutant lovers

[KillerMuffin]

The training had been good, I finally felt like I'd accomplished something, at least I felt better about the sword, if nothing else. He was good.

In more ways than one, I thought, glancing at him from the corners of my eyes.

"Well, I could eat." I said, wrinkling my nose and thinking about the smelly chow hall. "Maybe later though. I'm gonna go take a nice long bath, get this sweat off. I feel like I've been rid hard and put away wet."

I sluiced water off of the my arm with the edge of my palm to prove my point. Gathering up the sheath and sword, I turned toward the main set of buildings, waiting for him before heading that way.

 

[Sadira]

Room for a genetically engineered cyborg?

Greetings all! Sorry for the misspost, I'm new to the system and hit the wrong link. LOL

I'd like to add my character, I have actual drawings and have put a lot of thought into her so now I'll get to play her. Yay! *ahem*

NAME: Fantasia

APPEARANCE: 5'9", short brown & blond streaked hair, green eyes (the color of a circuit board), old torn blue jeans, dirty white tank top, brown leather duster, holed boots. Without clothes my spine is visible, it's metal construction showing through my skin.

ATTRIBUTES: My right arm and Leg are made of some kind of unidentified metal; Those appendages are cybernetic. I have claws on both hands (all 10 fingers) and on both feet (in place of toes). Vital areas (spine, skull and all bones) are either solid metal or coated. I can fix, enhance (if I can find/make the right parts) and communicate with any kind of computer system via a direct cerebral link. My age has been forgotten due to a glitch in my CPU. I appear to be about 19 but I'm most likely older...

HISTORY: I am a genetically engineered clone. It all started before the blast when our government got wind of a foreign countries covert developments with genetic tampering, their reason being to make living a weapon. In order to stay ahead of the possible threat to our country, the government began doing some genetic tampering of it's own. I am #9-12, and the only one to survive when the blast shut down the base. The explosion caused the life support systems to crash, erasing a great deal of #9-12's memory. Just after the base went offline, #9-12 broke from the confines of the observation table, killed the scientists studying her and spent the next few months dodging the security systems and hot-wiring doors in an effort to get out of the base. After she finally got out, she wandered the wastelands, searching for something, but not knowing what. She happened upon a farmhouse, all were dead, she saw the clothes they wore and realized that she was wearing almost nothing, so she tool some of their clothes and moved on. The few she met would look at her and either run away or go on the defensive ... needless to say, if attacked the attacker always lost. That brings us to present day.

Violet, I'll let you choose how we meet, where, and on what terms. BTW Great story idea. You GO girl!

 

[Tyriel]

Tyriel

"Sounds good to me. I guess I could do with a shower too." I grabbed my neatly folded cloak off the rock, and shook it out, the dust from the demolished building scaterring into the air. I held my hand over my mouth and coughed as the dust enter my lungs... Muffin giggled quietly as she gathered up her sheath and sword, and started heading towards the main buildings. I jogged up behind her, and wrapped the cloak around her shoulders.

"Ha. Ha. Very funny." I said sarcatiscally.

 

[KillerMuffin]

Laughing, I accepted the cloak around me again. "You're very good with the sword. Good at teaching it too."


He fell in step with me, inches from me, the way only a military man can. His hand was still on my shoulder, I smiled. I searched for something clever or witty to say now, but nothing came to mind. The chow hall was fast approaching and I couldn't think of anything. I'd always thought myself at least passably smart, but now I felt like an idiot.

"Well, here's the chow hall." I said stupidly. He looked at it. "Um, your cloak. I should give it back."

 

[Tyriel]

Tyriel

"Yes. Yes indeed. Here's the chow hall. The chow hall. Right here." I said, staring at the building, with equal stupidly, obviously just trying to prolong the moment. I really did enjoyed spending the day with her...

"Um, your cloak. I should give it back." she said.

"Um... yeah." I nodded. "But..."

She stared at me with a curious look on her face, not half expecting to hear the word "but".

"But. Seeing you're not eh... exactly well dressed under that cloak, you can take it with you. I can wait outside you room or something while you get changed, or I'll just grab it off you some other time." ...

There. I said it. Sort of. I told her I wanted to be with her. Possibly in the same room. Possibly naked. In the same bed. Admittedly, I said it in a very subtle fashion. But there I said it. .. Typical miltary men.

 

[KillerMuffin]

"But. Seeing you're not eh... exactly well dressed under that cloak, you can take it with you. I can wait outside you room or something while you get changed, or I'll just grab it off you some other time."

I had intended to shift Were after he took his cloak and turned away, but he gave me a straw to grasp and I took it, greedy pup that I am. "Well, if you have the time, come on up to my room, I think I left my clothes there." I rubbed my fingers nervously over the cloak. "I don't want to lose your cloak, I have trouble keeping track of these things."

Crossing my fingers and holding my breath, I waited to see what he would do.

 

[Tyriel]

It didn't take me very long to make a decision on how to respond.

"Sure." I replied.

She stood there staring at me, as if she didn't quite understand the words that just came out of mouth. I arched both eyebrows, and nodded very slowly at her...

"Yes. Well.. are we gonna go? I'd like to lead the way, but.. you know... seeing that I've never actually BEEN to your room and all, it might be nice if you showed me where it was." I smiled, and reached down and grabbed her hand, giving it a little tug... "Let's go. I'm hungry remember?"

 

[KillerMuffin]

Squeezing his hand, I tugged him toward my room. When we got there, I was going to stop being such a ninny and just come out with it. He would either run screaming or he wouldn't.

We reached my room entirely too quickly, I still had no idea what I was going to say. I opened the door, feeling him start to pull his hand away, and pulled him inside. I shut the door behind us, then clasped my fingers tightly together to keep them from fidgeting. "Fish or cut bait Muff." I muttered.

He looked at me curiously.

"I think you're attractive too." I blurted. Smooth Muff, real smooth. I itched to wrap my arms around myself. "I don't want you to go. I want you to stay, here, with me. Or something. Just, please, stay."

 

[Tyriel]

Tyriel

My heart skipped a beat when she pulled me inside her room and shut the door behind us.

"I don't want you to go. I want you to stay, here, with me. Or something. Just, please, stay."

I stood there speechless before her, rolling my tongue over my upper palette trying to think of something to say. I wanted to reach out and pull her close and have her body right up against mine, but yet some weakness was holding me back. My eyes went to her chest to watch the soft mounds move like seaweed in the tide, lolling lazily back and forth, screaming for my hand to reach out and grab them gingerly. But I couldn't. Instead I bit my lower lip and smiled, turning her around by the shoulder, and ushured her towards the bathroom, my hand placed softly on the small of her back upon the cloak...

"Don't worry. I'll stay... Now go. I reckon you probably could do with a shower right about now." I kidded.

 

[KillerMuffin]

Right then was one of those times I wished I could read minds instead of just sending my thoughts out. I would have given anything to know what he was thinking. I wanted

I laughed a little at his joke. "How'd you know?" I kidded back, letting him push me into the bathroom. He grinned, calm and smooth as ever.

Once in the bathroom, I turned to him, still grinning, "What about you? Could you do with a shower right about now?"

[Edited by KillerMuffin on 10-20-2000 at 11:06 AM]

 

[Tyriel]

Tyriel

"What about you? Could you do with a shower right about now?"

"Only if you're offering to scrub my back." (Which was really kinda ironic, seeing with my telekinesis abilities, scrubbing my back was really the least of my worires.)...

"Oh fuck it." I laughed, and in one swift motion picked her up around the waist, pulling her left leg up against my hip, and drove her backwards, sitting her up on basin, her back up against the mirror... At the moment, with Muff's delicious body against me, we kissed. She brought her thigh higher up against my hip, both of us fully aware of what our lips and tongues were doing, aware of the taste of saliva and the promise of opening. I bit at her gently, and she took my tongue between her teeth and squeezed it. Yet, for all the concentrations at our mouths, we remained acutely aware of the dirt on our bodies... I pulled away relucantly, still sucking on her lower lip, and eventually releasing it with a delicate pop!...

"I really think I need that shower. Like right now." I said, laughing as I shut the bathroom door with my mind.

 

[Kepic]

D.O.A.

I thanked Nightray, and began to make a search of the rooms in the block. Quite a few had already been searched, and any useful contents previously removed. I started piling anything I thought I could use out in the corridors.

A black leather jacket! And no holes too! I pulled it on immediately. It would probably soon get to look much like my old one, though.

I went up the next flight of stairs, where a lot of fallen masonry began to impede my progress. These rooms looked pretty much undisturbed up here. Others were probably afraid the roof would cave in on them.

As I pushed open a door, stuck in its frame, I suddenly realised my mistake.

*CRASH!*

I might not be in any immediate danger of dying from a load of rubble falling on me... but getting trapped was another matter.

Oh hell.

"Help!" I shouted, looking at the support beam which had crushed my right arm under its weight - and ruined a perfectly good jacket in the process.

Typical.

And it was a good fit, too.

OOC: KM, would you be interested in taking up the role of the Captain, or another marine, in the Stargate thread? From what I've read of your posts, you seem to have more than a little knowledge regarding weapons and tactics, and I think your input would lend an air of authenticity to it.

 

[KillerMuffin]

The bathroom door closed with a soft click, the faucet on the shower turned on, adjusted temperature and suddenly the shower was spraying, and the cloak began to undo itself, tugging gently free of me. He stepped back and pulled out of his clothes, smiling at me in an endearing way. I wondered what other sorts of things he could do with his fascile mind.

Feeling ridiculously like a kid loose in a candy store, I reached for him, jumping to the floor and following him into the spray of hot water. His hands found my waist again, this time bare fingers on bare flesh, and a shiver went up my body. I latched my lips onto his again, enjoying the taste, rubbing myself against him fully.

The soap appeared, hanging in thin air near the corner of my eye. I snatched it from his mental grip and built a lather in my hands. Smiling in appreciation of his naked chest, I scrubbed soap into it with my fingers and nails.

 

[nightray]

I hear a crash com from doun the holl I step out of my room and see D.O.A. bered undr som rupil I shack head start diging hem out. When he's out I help hem up and say becerful up her not all thes room are stabil. I'm sory fergot to tell you. I look at hes cote and say to bad that wos a nice cote.

 

[Renegade]

New Character

OOC: Ok here is my own character that I will bring into the thread once I get the chance to catch up 100% with what is going on. Here is his bio:

Code Name: Nightmare

Real Name: Erik Dreamer

Age: 25

Physical Appearance: About 6'5 tall. Long black hair that turns grey when he transforms into Nightmare. Regular looking brown eyes that become red when he uses his powers. Light skin. Wears regular clothes during the day, but sleeps in a black cloak that Nightmare uses when he transforms.

Powers: When he is awake he has no powers but when he is asleep he can 'sleepwalk' with amazing powers that allow him to alter his own reality. Can fly, super strength, long nails that can dig into skin. Very skilled in hand to hand combat.

Background: Erik Dreamer was an art student that longed for the days that he could use his skills to it's full potential. He always heard storys about a mutant that would only appear at night to stalk the criminals of the town in violent ways but he never saw the creature. Then one day, a group of burglers broke into his room when he slept and tried to steal everything from him while they video taped the crime. The next morning, erik awoked to see the bodys of the burglers laying around his room and didn't remember what happened. He watched the tape in horror to see that he was the creature he had heard so much about. He named his alernate personality 'Nightmare' because that's what it was like to him, one long nightmare from that day on. He now travels the world on his own, hoping that when he sleeps the creature called Nightmare would not continue his gruesome crime fighting.

So what do you guys think? I'll bring him into the thread soon.

 

[intriguess]

Okay let's see if I can work this, and thanks fantasia, I've spent quite a bit of time fine tuning Violet myself.

I was just about to leave when a ripple moved through me. It meant something or someone new had entered campus. I sighed my rendez vous with Pyro would have to wait, but no more healing for me.

She had a mechanical gait, and I sensed there was more behind that then met the eye I approached her silent and offered my hand out when her claws extended I murmured in surprise. I suddenly felt very young and very old at same time. I slide one finger along her skin scanning, puzzled.

"You're not quite human," I had sudden urge to introduce her to DOA as if a lightbulb went off over my head. I concentrated and moved towards where he was. "So tell me about yourself," she reveals a little of her past as we walk across campus and I enter the building sneezing as more dust is present in building.

"Damn it DOA didn't I tell you to take care of your new skin?" I saw nightray sulking and told him I was moving DOA to somewhere more stable. The two of them trail me as I move to an old brick building.

"This is one of safest buildings on campus, Fantasia I think you'll find plenty of mechanical parts and tools to fix yourself up and keep DOA from breaking any bones please? I'll leave you two to get acquainted and I'll be back tomorrow to reset your arm DOA, I'm too drained to try it now."

I shake my head and leave them hoping the mechanical and dead would work together. I wonder where Pyro is as I sense more people approaching.


OOC going to leave this for now and I'm going to add another character played by me and introduce renegade's character

 

[Tyriel]

With each droplet of hot water splashed across my shoulders, and each exquisite touch from her fingertips, I felt myself becoming more and more aroused. As she stood before me, water dripping down her back from let her wet hair, I reached out and ran the palm of my hand between her cleavage, sliding downwards in a teasing manner, brushing delicately over her taunt tummy. I began trailing my fingers up and down the insides of her thighs, causing little shudders to run over her skin. I traced a meandering path to her cunt area, and tickled and teased all around the lips, especially the most sensitive spot between the cunt lips and the crack which separates crotch from thigh, the place where the pubic hair is thinner and finer, where a kiss is felt reverberating through the entire body. Her eyes closed in response, and I grimaced slightly as her nails dug pleasurably into my chest...

 

[nightray]

When I see the now girl chill run doun my back and I don't now why. I fron wen vilet take DOA to a beter place. I thenk to my self owell with that I transport my self to my old hom deep in the mountins trying to cler the rest of the fog from my minde.

I aper in front of a hous that has been totely ruind. Big hols in the wall and mor shreded bodys evry wer. I go in to the living room and somthing dros me to a wall I push a butin and the wall slides away and in frunt of me are the wepins of an asin. I see a sword dagers throwing stars grots pasin darts and an snipers rifil. I start taking them doun and puting them on with out nowing how I now all of thes I clen the sword and the rifil ifishintly as if I had dun it a thousend times. Befor I now it I'v got evry thing on. With a start I also relis I'v got emshons under absolut cuntrol nobudy could sens any thing from me now. I go up to my room and pack a sut case full of black close and I put on a black lether trench cote that hides all the wepins that now haing on me exept the sword the pumil stiks out on my back with that trans porte my self back to the campis.

I put my sutcase under my bed and I go out in to the dark to puterol the perimiter.

I wolk down to the lake and sit next to the cat for sum cumfrert for I just relsed that I wos an asin alothow I don't rember any of it But it must be trow from the way I handil the wepins. The cat is very sothing to me for som resin.

After awill I go and wolk the perimiter of the campis moving with out a sound as if I wer just anuther shadow.

 

[KillerMuffin]

My hips rocked back and forth, rubbing myself on his teasing fingers. Forcing myself to pay attention to what I was doing to him, not what he was doing to me. Caressingly, my fingers roamed over his chest, across his rippled abs and hips, then back up to his neck. I worked the lather across his arms and fingers, enjoying the textures of his skin while his finger did things that made me moan.

Pulling away from his wonderful hands only long enough to wash his back, I returned to his front, dropping the soap and grasping his erection with both hands. He groaned, all the encouragement I needed to start slowly stroking with my slick hands. My fingers on one hand found all of his cracks and crevices, wriggling the soap into them. My lips pressed kisses to his chest, licking the dripping water from his skin.

 

[Guest]

jem

Character

Jem

Description

5'8"
brown hair
hazel eyes
average build
26 years old

has hypnotic gaze and voice. discovered when a renegade soldier tried to rape her. she has fine tuned the ability and can make people forget she even existed.

power works best on adults, rarely someone with finely trained mind may elude her tricks but will still feel drowsy.

and don't everybody say they are immune to me

IC

i'd been roaming for long time looking for place to live, when things went bad i simply erased people's memory of me and went on. I had been following this guy of late, something about him intrigued me and when I saw the lush campus spread out before me i felt a sense of home I hadn't felt in years.

I hide in trees as I followed the young man, waiting and watching see what would greet him before endangering myself

OOC i'm following Renegade's character

 

[Tyriel]

Tyriel

I closed my eyes and felt her fingers wrapped around my erection. She was really good. Her tongue found my nipple and then moved across to my other. She came close to driving me mad with lust, working delicately and consciously, varying her breath and movement of her lips, tantalising, drawing me out, and then plunging her tongue home. I cried out and felt my pelvis moving involuntarily. I gladly relinquished all power into her hands. I slipped my fingers through her hair, and pulled her face up against me, the water still rolling down our bodies...

"Gawd..." I groaned... "Don't ever stop."

 

[KillerMuffin]

"Gawd..." He groaned... "Don't ever stop."

I never wanted to stop, I loved the taste of him, so salty with his sweat, wet from the water, with that sexy underlaying texture of male that is all man. I lapped up the water from his skin greedily, moving from his nipples down along his twitching belly, to the indentation of his navel. I wiggled my tongue in it, then scraped my teeth along the sensitive skin of his belly to the point of his hip, where I nipped, taking the skin between my teeth, before sucking on it.

His finger in my hair curled tighter, he was groaning, his pelvis thrusting the full length of his cock through my fingers. I twisted my head, pressing my cheek to his cock and my nose to his belly, inhaling the freshly cleaned scent of him. I had to taste, but perversely, now that I had the opportunity to do so, I denied myself for as long as I could hold out. Finally, it was too much. I turned my head again, mouth opening, and let the next thrust of his pelvis slid the tip of his cock into my mouth. I curled my tounge around the head, dragging it over the wet flesh, moaning at the wonderful taste. Once would never be enough, I thought, I could get addicted to him easily.

 

[Tyriel]

Tyriel

Everything she did was with delicacy and awareness. She leaned down and moved in for what seemed an eternity, until that single tingling moment when her lips barely grazed the top of my tool and she kissed it gently and reverently. Then she dropped her head forward and let her mouth descend on the shaft. She kept her jaw and lips relaxed, and my cock slid in slowly, parting her lips as I entered. I felt faint as I watched inch after inch disappear, watching her lips stretch in a beautiful, obscene embrance over the taut skin. I was torn between the desire to watch mroe and the need to fall back and let the pleasure ripples wash over me. As my breathing became more rapid, I reached down and brushed her hair behind her ear, giving myself an even clearer view of her tongue lapping softly and warmly over the shaft of my cock. Slowly my hips began to thrust towards her involuntarily. I've never felt so out of control before. And I loved it...

 

[Renegade]

Erik Dreamer - (Nightmare)

OOC: Ok, I did my best to catch up on what has happened so far but I might need some help at first getting settled in here.

IC: So this is where my life goes huh? Living alone out in the streets of Iowa with nobody to turn to. The thought of suicide had gone through my mine more then it's share of times but that was the cowards way out of this. And I would save what little dignity I had left in this life before my time does come.

Why did I keep getting the feeling that I was beind followed by something? I kept checking my back to see if there was anyone there but never did I see anything. "Must be getting to jumpy" I mutter to myself as I continue my way through the streets.

It had been three days since I've slept, and it was starting to catch up on me in a bad way. Was going to need a place to stay for the night that would allow me to rest up before I moved on to the next town.

That's when it cought my eyes. A college campus that looked like it could have a form of transportation inside. I was going to need a lift out of this town so I risk it and head towards the campus.

Knocking on the doors, I yell out "Hello? Is anybody here?" The sound of the wind blowing behind me was all I could hear as I awaited an answer from inside.

[Edited by Renegade on 10-21-2000 at 05:09 AM]

 

[Kepic]

D.O.A.

"My names D O A, as Violet said. You're Fantasia, right? Well, pleased to meet you" I said, holding up my right hand. She looked at it.

I glanced down, and realised it, and the rest of my arm, was looking pretty mangled from the collapsing support beam. A bone was jutting out from a tear in the jacket. Good job my body replaced blood as quick as I lost it. Now, if only I could regenerate jackets as well.

I pushed the bone back inside the hole, grimaced a little from the burst of pain, then felt my skin knotting back up, sealing the wound, healing up.

"Oh, yeah" I mumbled, then held out my left hand instead, "I almost forgot that. Sorry. Give it a few more minutes and I'll be right as rain..."