SEX-MEN

[KHAN-E]

Professor Sex

Someone, a Sexta Human, is at the front door. I go to investigate. There I find a nice looking young man, smoking.

Is he part of the plot against the SEX-MEN?! I probe his mind with min, but find no malice. But many strange mental patterns. The man, obviously, has tremendous mental and psychic power.

"Please come in. Welcome to the Laurel Institute of Technology. I am Sexta Laurel."

I invite him to come to my office. There again I try to probe his mind, but find myself blocked in some way. Not so much blocked as led down other paths, paths of pleasure. My thoughts become lustful yearnings. What sort of mind-warping power does this youn man possess?

 

[corbetphantom]

The Phantasm

Someone, a Sexta Human, is at the front door. I go to investigate. There I find a nice looking young man, smoking.

Is he part of the plot against the SEX-MEN?! I probe his mind with min, but find no malice. But many strange mental patterns. The man, obviously, has tremendous mental and psychic power.

"Please come in. Welcome to the Laurel Institute of Technology. I am Sexta Laurel."

I invite him to come to my office. There again I try to probe his mind, but find myself blocked in some way. Not so much blocked as led down other paths, paths of pleasure. My thoughts become lustful yearnings. What sort of mind-warping power does this youn man possess?

I smile as she introduces herself, "I know who you are...I found this morning's events most...instructive."

I can feel her probing my mind as i enter her office. Lacking the ability to outright block her attentions, I instead attempt to direct them down paths of enjoyment, and as far away from the other, darker paths as possible. As I sit, I can see her body already reacting.

"I am called The Phantasm. A bit showy perhaps, but it suits my purposes."

A casual observer would see nothing more than two people looking at each other and being polite, however, I can sense her breaking down the walls of my mind. This form of psychic power was never my strong point. I decide that I must distract her somehow.

"Perhaps a slight demonstration of my power is in order." I calmly probe into HER mind. It is harder than I imagine, but I manage find what I am looking for.

The room shifts.

It becomes a decadent bedroom. There is red satin covering the walls. Laurel's desk has turned into a giant four post bed with red and pink silk sheets. There are candles in elaborate wroght iron holders burning all around. Laurel herself is wearing what can best be desribed as Scarlet O'Hara's lengeire. I look down at myself and see that I have become a topless tanned man. I smile and wish that my musculature was as well developed as this person's. I look up and see that the entire celing is a mirror, and I see that I also now have blonde hair and piercing blue eyes.

I look at Laurel.

"It is not real, of course...but it looks and feels real." I grin a little, hearing my voice come out through an Austrian accent. I recline on the bed to see what her next move will be...

 

[KHAN-E]

Professor Sex

My breathing is somewhat ragged. My pulse is pouding. My pussy is dripping wet. And it is all becuase of the fantastic powers of this Phantasm.

"I understand, Phantasm. Your powers are quite interesting, the manipulations of a person's own fantasies. MMMmmm!!! This one of mine is very close to an event in reality. I wonder if you'd be as good at pleasuring me as the Nordic stud whose form you have assumed?! I suspect your powers would ensure that. Am I correct?

"Now the question is, do we continue this interview, or do we test your powers of pleasure?"

 

[Lance Hardrock]

Khanie's back

Holy cow, baby, where you been?

Oh, am I still in frozen stasis somewhere? Or are we starting over or what?

Meanwhile, here's a welcum back present.

 

[corbetphantom]

The Phantasm

I smile, his accent comes out thick from his perfect mouth. "I can do only my best...as to your question, your body seems to be doing your thinking for you. Perhaps I can help your mind come to a decsion as well..."

I walk towards one of the most brilliant women I have ever met. I am amused that a few well placed candles, and a latter-day Viking have reduced her to a panting sex-fiend.

I lower my hands to my tight black pants and remove the black belt whose silver buckle had been shining and flickering in the light. I drop the belt to the floor and continue walking slowly toward her.

"Based on a real event, hm?" I think to myseld as i look into her eyes, "Now I really WILL have to preform..."

I crawl onto the bed and take the wanton woman into my arms, kissing her mouth passionately. My hands gently lower one shoulder strap of her clothes and I kiss that spot next. I crush her body to mine in a powerful embrace as I make love to her body with my hands and mouth.

 

[KHAN-E]

Professor Sex

I KNOW this is all fantasy, a manipulation of my own desires. But I don't care. I want this. I deserve this! I need this!!

I kiss my hero with unbridled passion. I pull him tightly to me. My breasts with their hardened nipples press against his well-muscled chest.

"Take me!" I cry.

I know I have an interview to continue, but we'll finish it later. After he has demonstrated his powers of pleasure.

 

[corbetphantom]

The Phantasm

I lower her down onto the bed and kneel over her as I undo and remove my pants. I then help her out of her own garment. I take her hands and slide them over the sculpted muscles of my chest. I lower myself to her and kiss her breasts and slowly start to work my tongue in a spiral, drawing ever nearer to her nipple. When at last I reach it I hold it gently in place with my teeth and flick my tongue against the tip. My other hand strokes her other breast and my fingers roll that nipple between them.

My other hand slides down her belly and strokes it in circles before sliding lower. I rub my fingers against her womanhood and hear her gasp. She is already damp. I push a digit in and feel around inside her, rubbing my finger against her inner walls.

I know she has ordered me to take her, but I sense that she enjoys the plesure I am giving her, so I want to make it last as long as possible.

Finally, I position my manhood at the enterance to her vagina and slowly begin to enter her. My hands stroke along her legs and thighs as I push myself in, and when I am buried to the fullest, I lean down over her and kiss her lips.

 

[KHAN-E]

Professor Sex

I feel like the heroine in a Romance Novel. And a part of me almost laughs at that thought.

But the Sexual part of me, the part in control at the moment, responds to Phantasm's caresses with a loud moan. This guy does know how to please a woman. Is it his ability, or is he playing only from my desires and fantasies? I'll have to ask him when we finish.

But for now, I'll just take the pleasure. His fingers and tongue are hitting all the right spots, making me hotter, and wetter, and hornier by the second. I really need a good fuck.

"MMMmmm!!! AAAaaahhh!!! Yesss!!! Right there!!"

I feel him enter my pussy, deeply and fully.

"YESSS!!! Fuck me!! Fill me!! Fulfill me!!"

I raise my hips and join in his rhythm, the rhythm of sexual pleasure. His and mine.

 

[corbetphantom]

The Phantasm

ooc: *trying really hard not to laugh at unintended Rocky Horror tie-in* btw, sorry for the cheesy romance stuff.

ic:

I respond to the desperatly aroused woman's cries by doing exactly as she wishes. I thrust myself fully and deeply into her over and over again. My hips move like a powerful piston as my lips and tounge roam freely over her neck, face, and shoulders.

The room is filled with the sounds of our copulation.

Her words mixed with my sighs and moans becomes a kind of primal music.

We continue this way for some time before I find that she is ready to orgasm. Being somewhat near myself, I increase the speed of my movements.

I thrust deeply into her at the time of her climax and feel her spasming around and beneath me, sending me off into my own bliss.

As we lay there panting, the illusion slowly fades and we find ourselves lying on her desk, my cock still buried inside her.

Sweat drips gently off of my face as I give her a sardonic half-smile.

"Well? What did you think?"

 

[KHAN-E]

Professor Sex

"Well, now, that is a most amazing power," I reply, breathing heavily. The fact is that was the best orgasm I've had in weeks.

"But I still wonder, why are youe here? Are you interested in joining the SEX-MEN? Is this some very pleasurable form of attack? What is your story?"


OOC: I didn't even catch the Rocky Horror inference, until I just went back and reread the posts. I didn't think the cheesy romance stuff was bad at all. Your character manipulates a person's fantasies. Laurel's fantasies happen to revolve around some "Romance Novel" themes.

 

[Lance Hardrock]

Lolita (Tran)

OOC: Sorry to be so late in joining up again. Also sorry for this poorly written post. I'm still catching up on who's fucking whom around here.


IC: At last our fearless leader and the Phantasm are done with their wild orgiastic sex, which made my cock hard and stiff for hours now. I rush into the room.


"I'm free. I made it back from the freezer. You will notice how my nipples are hard and erect upon my large and very comly breasts. That is from the recent cold ice they've been encased in. Also, see how my long cock is so hard and erect. That's from the wild sounds of copulation I have been listening to these past hours."


Tran is reporting for debriefing. How shall I explain my ordeal to you, Sexta Laurel?

 

[corbetphantom]

The Phantasm

The sexta-human gets off of Laurel and puts himself away. He nods to the newest occupant of the room before turning back to the leader of the Sex-Men.

"In point of fact, I am not here specifically to join up...I am more of a...free agent. I have not yet officially allied either for or against you. But, i thought it wise to notify you of my presence so that you do not assume the worst." His voice might surprise the two people there, for clearly although he has orgasmed, his voice does not carry the ragged quality that Laurel's does.

He goes back to his chair and sits. "Of course, should you require my services, you are welcome to present your ideas as to why I should...as well as any...payments...I might recieve for aiding you."

ooc: by the way, where is everyone else? weren't there like a dozen people in this group?

 

[Lance Hardrock]

Hung over?

ooc: by the way, where is everyone else? weren't there like a dozen people in this group?

I think some of them are still recovering from New Year's. And the others are staggering back after vacations.

 

[zetacon4]

OOC: For my part, it is mostly about not knowing what direction we all want this to go. I would enjoy some R & R sex play to get things heated back up. Then, we need to develop a plot to find and destroy that hideous force field machine of Dr. Prude's. We need to decide on who will do what and how we will outwit the evil side. We could use the Casting Call thread for discussion purposes. Anyone have other thoughts on this?

 

[KHAN-E]

"I'll be right with you, Tran. And you do look delicious, dear."

I turn to Phantasm, a rather plain looking little man.

"sir, it is not our policy to pay free agents. I beleive you are here becuase you recognize the danger posed by the forces we face.

"As founder and leader of the SEX-MEN, I need information you may have, or at least hint that you have. I'd be most happy to work out a deal 'in trade'. I'll provide sessions like the one we just finished, geared to YOUR fantasies.
"In return, you'll work with the SEX-MEN to defeat this current menace. Would that be acceptable to you, Phantasm?

"You don't have to answer immediately. Take a few moments to think about it while I meet with my lovely Lolita."

I leave Phantasm sitting in my office as I usher Tran to our conference room.

"Lolita, I am afraind your abduction was just the first move in a plot to destroy the SEX-MEN, and me, personally. I need you to tell me all you know about your abductors."

I begin a gentle probe of Tran's mind as "she" shares her memories of "her" tramatic experience.

 

[corbetphantom]

The Phantasm

"Well Well..."

Phantasm smiles a little after the two others leave. He goes to Laurel's desk and writes out a note.

"Dear Laurel and the Sex-Men
I shall take my leave of you know while I consider your offer. I know
not when, or if, I shall return. If YOU wish to contact ME, draw a chalk "X"
on the mailbox at the corner of 5th and Pine. Do this, and I shall arrive
within the hour, unless i am detained.


Sincerly
Phantasm."

He then gets up and walks out of the LIT and back to his lair to ponder the matter carefully.

 

[Lance Hardrock]

Lolita (Tran)

Oh dear Sexta, you always make me feel so good and so comfortable. I don't know much about my abductors, but they have a very powerful weapon, one that overwhelmed my shape changing ability before I even knew the danger.

It was like this, my lovely. I was lying in bed. Unfortunately alone, but that never stops a Sex man (or in my case, Sex Sheman).

I was working my cock up nicely..... Getting to that hot zone. You know the one where a guy is about to cum, but you just hold him right there at that delicious spot. Of course, my nipple clamps were giving my breasts a nice work out as well. I had the chain on and pulled it in rhythm to my jacking off. It was exquisite, my dear. I was on the verge of cumming and just holding it like a ballerina on a tightrope. One can never practice exquisite orgasm control enough. Ah.... but I digress. Back to my abduction.

Then they struck. I know now it was the forces of the evil Dr. Prude (if indeed he is a doctor). I felt everything slowing down. At first, I thought it was simply my orgasm fading out a bit, but when I tried pumping my cock, it seemed that my hand was encased in a heavy liquid. My muscles could not make it move. With great effort, I managed to get out of bed and get into my uniform (the flashy black leotards with gold lightning bolts going down the legs.)

I knew I was under some kind of attack and tried to activate my shape changer on my utility belt, but the heavy liquid that seemed to surround me was growing more and more solid, not to mention cold. It was so cold that it froze my erection. I still ache even now from the prolonged erection I've had these past couple of weeks.

Eventually, I froze solid. I could see, but not move. Some people came in and through a tarp over me and the next thing I knew I was in a large room. Still I couldn't move, but I did become conscious for a short time and sent you a mental call for help.

I guess you received it, because I was eventually freed and brought here, although the details are very sketchy. Alas, I remember nothing else.

Perhaps you have technigues that will reveal more and if so you are welcome to use them on me. I am at your service and obey your will.

Thank you dear Sexta Laurel for rescuing me.

 

[KHAN-E]

Professor Sex

"Yes, I am certain Professor Prude was the mastermind behind these actions. But this time he was not working alone. And some of his henchmen were new to me. Both new and dangerous. Both to me and to the SEX-MEN.

"That strange cold stasis field worries me. I've only known of one Sexta-Human with a power like that, but she died years ago."

I think back to memories of my childhood. My half-sister, Lorna, used to use such a field on me. She was the first Super-Powered, or Sexta-Powered human I ever knew. even before I became aware of my own powers, I felt the coldness of her powers.

But she died in a fire when I was still very young. Or did she?! Her body was never found! No, it couldn't be her!!

"Yes, Lolita, I do think a mind probe is in order. Just lie back and let me see what I can find by probing your memories."

Lolita relaxes. She/he has always been agreeable to anything I wanted to do, sexually and otherwise.

I begin to search through her memories, to see what she/he saw and feel what she/he felt. I feel the cold and break out in a cold sweat myself. Not just from empathy, but from memory. Suddenly I see the person responsible. Her white hair is striking. But then I see her face. . .

It can't be!! It's Lorna!!

WHY?!?!?

 

[corbetphantom]

The Phantasm

Through the early evening streets, an unseen man walks.

He makes his way back to his hidden lair. Once inside, he removes his trenchcoat and fedora. Beneath is, for lack of a better word, his costume/uniform. Unlike many of the other "heros" and "villians" he's met, his is not spandex, rubber, or some other material of that sort.

He wears simple, grey cargo pants and a dark colored shirt.

As he passes himself in the mirror, he notes his own average looks, unremarkable in every way. Perhaps that was an aspect of his power: to look like no one in particular. He shrugged and then set his mind to the task at hand.

"So, that is Laurel Sexta. Interesting. I shall have to see what the oposition thinks of me..."

He sits down and begins to draft an email to Dr. Prude.

 

[ncgradguy]

Blow-up Doll

After the SEX-MEN returned to the Institute, a few members quickly dispersed. Professor Sex and Tran went to deal with a visitor and to discuss Tran's imprisonment, and the rest moved towards a large metal door. Sharleen surmised this was the Play Pen Professor Sex had alluded to. She also gathered, from the actions of those around her, that she was to be included in this training session.

"So what exactly goes on in these training sessions of yours?" she asked, friendily. She hoped to be accepted by this group.

Toy Tart was the first to reply.

"Training, as you might expect. We hone our abilities here...physical, mental, mechanical, and sexual."

Sharleen smiled at that, just as the doors slid open automatically. A thorough workout might be just what she needed to be accepted...and the fight with Spanish Fly HAD made her a little horny...

OOC: Sorry for the disappearance, folks...work and school have been somewhat crazy lately. But I'll try to keep to my promise of posting at least twice a week. Lets get the Play Pen a'rockin' and start formulating some future plot ideas. If you haven't PMed me yet, please do so when you have a chance. Thanks!