SEX-MEN

Professor Sex

"SEX-MEN, attack NOW!!!"

I am vaguely aware that something is wrong here. The warehouse I see is different that the one my mind scans. There are powerful psychic and mental forces at work. But I don't have time to analyze all the data. We must rescue TRAN.

I see the team enter the building, keeping in touch with them all through my telepathic powers.

"I think I have located TRAN. She is in a lower level freezer."

I just hope this isn't a trap.
 
General Prude

OK...Leave the prisoner...get out the back...rendezvous at the back up hideout...things are fine...don't forget to set the surprises up and show the SEX-MEN what we are made of..but don't get caught and don't be seen if possible...we will meet and discuss the next stage in MY plan...ha ha ha ha
 
Tigress

Tigress the cat girl easily scales the walls at her Mistress' command. In the back of her mind she feels the telepathic links.

Her lithe body stretches and her tiny claws find purchase on the wall as she makes her way to the roof. From their she will enter from above in hopes of ambushing the enemies.

Mmmm this action is getting me a little hot, she thinks as her nipples grow hard under her stretch top. Her pussy moistens as well snug in the lucra body suit. "I hope I get time to play after this work!"
 
Silver-Tongued Devil

It's hard to keep focused on the attack as I watch the Tigress slink away to scale the imposing wall of the building. Her flicking tail serves only to enhance her slender hips and shapely legs. My prick stiffens at the sight of her lithe body easily scaling the wall.
I must get much better acquainted with that sweet pussy!

...shouting...

I jerk back to reality. The professor motions for me to advance my position. I move quickly around the side of the building, looking for escaping villians...

Ah! There's one now. She is fast, but I easily overtake her in the van and we grab her, binding her hand and foot. The back of the van will be her home for awhile.

Professor, who do we have here?? And such a cute villian too.
 
I whine and pout as I am dragged struggling to the back of the van, and actually begin to cry a little bit. Bound hand and foot I struggle silently. Yes, it's all part of the act, but I am really actually quite a bit frightened at the fact of being captured by the few people who are immune to my powers.

I sit and stare out the window, not really knowing what the hell is going on, and actually cursing being a villain. Everyone knows that they don't win...or do they?
 
Professor Sex

I send out a telepathic message - "Toy Tart and Ramrod, grab Tran! Quickly! Tigress, watch their backs, keep an eye out for anymore villians."

Turning to Silver-Tongeued Devil, I say, "You get to interogate the cute little villian, Devil. Use whatever means are necessary. I want to know who is behind Tran's abduction. And I want to know what other evil is planned for the SEX-MEN!"
 
The Tease

I whine, protesting, cheeks full of cascading tears.

"I don't know anything...nothign at all..." I say in a whiny girlish voice, and pout pulling my skirt down, covering my panties, after hearing with my better than average hearing of the ordeal of my interragation.
 
Blow-up Doll

Sharleen sits patiently while Professor Sex dispatched the SEX-MEN into the building. Yet after a few moments, she grows restless. Just as the young girl is brought into the van by Silver-Tongued Devil, Sharleen decides to speak up.

"Professor, I know I'm not part of the SEX-MEN and you have no reason to trust me, but I'd like to help somehow. I could fill in for the Devil while he's interrogating the prisoner, or anything else you might need."

As the SEX-MEN begin to enter the building, she anxiously awaits the Professor's response...
 
Tease

"THIS SUCKS!" I say loudly and exasperated, playing off my part and trying to do it well, sniffling and pouting.

I glare at the freaky looking SEX-MEn whenever they even glance my way, and I wonder, will they figure out my secret...?
 
Silver-Tongued Devil

I glare at The Tease as she squirms and whines.
My mind races with ideas of how to extract the truth from her.

"Let me get a better look at you, little miss priss!"

I grab her hair in back and begin to scrutinize her face.
A few tears stain her cheeks as she pouts and grimaces at my hair grab. She has a very cute mouth that turns very seductively up at the corners. Her right eye is unique in that half of it is brown in contrast to the green of her normal color. Those eyes look scared but I can see lust spilling out of them too. That will be my angle to get her to crack.

I run a finger slowly over her lips and around her cheeks, teasing the tear stains now almost dry. She strains at her bindings and her ample breasts heave in her effort to pry lose.

"What you will tell me is the name of the person responsible for capturing Tran. What I have to do to you to get that info is up to you. Do you like it rough or nice???"

She answers by sticking her tongue out at me and making a face!
I take it, she likes it rough. I grasp each nipple right through her clothes and pinch them some. I watch her expression for signs.

At first she grimaces and squirms and yells, "Stop that!"
As I twiddle her nipples and caress her breasts, she smiles and moans just a bit. "I don't like that either", she quips!
I reach over and nip her lips just slighty and she tries to push me away. I lick her lips and cheeks with my tongue and the effect of my super lubricant begins to have its effect on her.

I let go of the nipples and let my fingers slowly travel down to her crotch. I pull up her skirt and begin to rub her pussy through her panties. So warm and soft. A small damp spot is forming in that very lovely soft spot. I toy with that place for a bit.

She moans and tries to clamp her legs shut on my hand.
I turn her over on her stomach and pull her panties down to her knees. With her cute ass exposed, I slowly begin biting and licking her buttocks. Such a cute pink hiny. My tongue makes its way into her crack and slides effortlessly up and down, slicking her up with my super lubricant excreted from a special gland on my tongue. I find her pucker hole and ream it around and around.
She moans some more and I ask her for the info again.

She only says the she doesn't know anything, that she is just being used as bait.

This angers me and I slap her ass a few good times! The pink of her ass deepens and I ask her again to tell me what she knows.

"Ok, ok! The only thing I know is Professor Prude is going to trap all of your Sex-Men in a anti-hormomal force field and suck all your sex drive out of you. I don't know where. That's all I overheard. Now will you please untie me?"

I loosen her bindings on her ankles and then secure her one hand to a loop in the side of the van. I kiss her deeply and thank her for the info.

"Care to come work for us? You have excellent talents we can put to use"
 
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OOC: SOrry for such a short reply, but Zeta took a good job of how I would act and whatnot, anyways...

I look at him, and nod, not really feeling any allegiance to either side, my body aroused, but my ass so sore.

I blush. "But, I'm not as knowledgable as I seem........." I trail off, my face turning red.
 
astralkiss said:
OOC: SOrry for such a short reply, but Zeta took a good job of how I would act and whatnot, anyways...

I look at him, and nod, not really feeling any allegiance to either side, my body aroused, but my ass so sore.

I blush. "But, I'm not as knowledgable as I seem........." I trail off, my face turning red.

OOC: Thank you sweetie! I tried to include some personal info to make it more fun. I like the character you are portraying. I have lots more plans for that cute sore ass!!! I can teach you all you need to know to be a true Sex-Men girl!
 
Professor Sex

I turn to the young girl beside me.

"No, you are NOT one of the SEX-MEN. But we may need your help. You obviously have some talents. You defeated that rampaging ogre tied up back there. You are clearly a Sexta Human. And we are facing our greatest threat ever. Do you want to help?"

Then turning to the teasing little bitch that silver Tongued Devil has has brought to submision with his Super Tongue, "We do need your help, too. But don't expect me to trust a teasing little slut like you!"

So, Professor Prude is behind this. I never thought he would have the balls, nor the allies to pose a real threat to our work. But it seems I've always underestimated him. Ever since we were students at the University together.

He was the bookish nerd. I was the party girl. Yet my grades were as good as his, right at the top of the class. He hated me, even then. I never took him seriously. Perhaps I shoud have. NOW, I'll have to take him VERY seriously.
 
Blow-up Doll

Sharleen resists the urge to stand at attention and lets a smile cross her face.

"Yes, Professor Sex, I'd love to be of help. Just let me know what I can do."

OOC: Just point me (her) in the right direction, chief! And email or PM me sometime soon so we can work out plot direction. Happy New Year everyone!

-Phil
 
Silver-Tongued Devil

Professor, can we devise an antidote or counter force field for this threat of Professor Prude? Maybe, if we put all our combined knowledge together, we can come up with something clever.

We need to invent some powers amplifiers too. Something that can go right through his distraction force field. We could use some X-ray vision too. Who has that power? I stand ready to assist in any way you choose!
 
Professor Sex

"Let's head back to headquarters. I think we should try a Playpen session with our new recruit."

I wink at the young lady beside me.

"Besides, we will need to put our prisoner in one of our power neutralizing cells. He's starting to get restless."

"And I want some time to further interogate our little TEASE! And to debrief Tran."

As we drive back to Laurel Industries my mind is racing. There is so much to consider. We need to stop Professor Prude in any of his devious schemes. That is paramount. But we need to do that safely and sanely. Is my team of SEX-MEN ready for such a challenge? Especially the young members like Bender, Blow-Up Doll, and the turncoat, Tease. Cand she even be trusted? Devil's method of interogation is unique, to say the least.

What might Tran be able to tell us of our enemies' powers and abilities? I hope she is full of knowledge, but I rather doubt it. The force that incapacitated her seems to have affected all physical, psychic, mental, aneven Sexta powers. That, in itself is worrisome. Such a force could incapacitate any, and maybe ALL of the SEX-MEN.
 
Pouting and sniffling, I've had enough of all of this talking abotu me as if I wasn't there.

"I am absolutely completely useless! usellleesss!!!You want to know the complete absolute truth? I know you're worried I'll turn my back the moment you turn yours! The truth is I'm a friggin' virgin! Yes, the slut is a virgin! Now you know my big secret so please llet me go!"

I squirm and pout not believing I told them and also wanting to be let go, not necessarily to go back to the prude.
 
Silver-Tongued Devil

Well, well, well!

The Tease finally comes clean!

I believe it's high time I give you a thorough examination to see your full potential to be a Sex-Men girl! I see such eagerness in those eyes and you have such good sexual energy. Properly directed, you will be a great asset to our cause.

Fearing her flighty temperment, I wrap my arms around her neck and hold her still. A few well-placed licks of my super tongue on her cheeks and lips and she soon falls under my super sexual control.

So, miss priss. We shall start by giving you a proper name!
* Scratches my head and thinks... *

Ah! I have it. I love the sweet rosey color of your cheeks and your flashing green eyes. From now on, you will be called Peaches!

Now, let's see what talents you have to lend to our cause.
I start by looking in her mouth. ... Nice long flexible tongue.
Good teeth - nice and straight. Full lips. Such a cute smile.

Ears look lovely, dainty and pierced. Those tiny diamond studs look perfect on you.

Hair color contrasts nicely with your complexion. The style frames your face beautifully. Let's continue lower...

I unbutton her blouse and gently remove it.
Her cute peach colored demi bra supports her very lovely 36 C breasts. I cup and squeeze them, analyzing their body and shape.
They will do nicely for my purposes.

I turn her around and run my fingers down her spine. Very straight and strong. Great muscle tone. Full lovely shoulder blades. Strong shoulders. Very flexible arms with plenty of muscle tone.

Next, I slip her skirt off and view her buttocks. Very full and rounded. Firm but soft and very desirable. Great definition between the lower part of her cheeks and her thighs.

Strong legs with very lovely feet. Her toenails are painted a lovely peach and pedicured nicely. I feel her legs and hips and they meet the specs to a "T".

I straighten up and smile.

"Peaches, you will do wonderfully. Your training will start immediately. Your first lesson will deal with seduction and allure! Place your hands on your hips and give them a sexy shake back and forth..."
 
Professor Sex

"Yes, Peaches, I agree, you'll do very nicely!"

I was losing my calm, professional demeanor. She was one very sexy young lady. And I was getting very horny.

"And I think the SEX-MEN and I could help with that little problem of your virginity, too. If you want our assistance, that is," I say, as I lick my lips.
 
General Prude

Damn...they got the little tease...and they got that transsexual freak...would have been nice to turn him but they will worry about what is done with him anyway so it should be ok...he, she, whatever it is should be out of the way while they debrief him, her, oh Hell, IT....now i must regroup and get everyone together to try and counter those damn Sex-Men...

*Prude Agents...this is the General...report to location 2 NOW...and bring some pizza...I am hungry...*

That should do it...I must regroup and figure out a way to get that BITCH...Professor Sex....
 
Ice Queen

"Professor Prude, you are much too agitated. All this has been a minor set-back. Our power will still win. Becuase the people are really on our side. They don't trust Sexta Laurel and her FREAKS!!!

"Let me give you a nice, cool backrub," I say as i turn the temperature of my hands down to nearly freezing. I'll help to cool down our hot-headed "leader".

The Professor is a genious, without a doubt. His expanded mental abilities - telepathy, artificial imaging, and risistance to Sexta's powers are necessary to our success. To MY success.

I begin to rub his back, nearly numbing him.

"Doesn't that feel good, sir?" I ask, in what passes for a submissive tone.

But I am far from submissive. Little does Professor Prude or his agents know that they are merely pawns in my fight to destroy my sister, Sexta Laurel!!!
 
The Phantasm

"Ah...so that's how it is..."

The Phantasm gets up from where he has watched the battle. He smirks a little at Professor Prude's illusions. Oh they were fine, but, to one who has lived his life behind them, they were flawed.

"Perhaps i should go and visit this...Prude and show him what a true illusion looks like..."

He strokes his chin, watching the monitors as The Tease...no...Peaches begins her new training.

"On the other hand, The Sex-Men are also lacking in on of my...talents..."

He smiles slightly and then puts his coat and hat back on and leaves his base. The site of the various women has made for an...uncomfortable situation.

He curses his inability to create his own fantasies, but walks off to find a prostitute anyway, knowing that he will be able to make hers come true.
 
Professor Sex

Arriving back at the Laurel Industries training facilities I order all the SEX-MEN to the Play Pen.

"We need to do some serious strategy planning. We are still in danger. If Tran was kidnapped so easily, everyone of us is in danger. Let's take a little while to regroup, to get our bearings. Then, when I feel we are fully prepared, we are going to find the parties responsible and bring them some SEX-MEN Justice!"
 
The Phantasm

The Phantasm approaches the LIT again. He sees road crews working on repairing the damage wroght by the battle between Spanish Fly and Blow up Doll. He clicks his tongue at the mess and picks his way around it. He lights another cigarette and puffs on it silently, watching the blue-grey smoke curling away from his face.

He seems to make a desicion and walks up to the front door. He knocks once and waits.
 
Lolita's back

OOC: I'm back and ready to play. So let me catch up here and let's get this SRP moving.

Lolita (Tran)
 
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