Spring Fling An Animated Party

[lakid]

Batman

I moved us down until we were laying on the floor of the balcony. She raised her legs higher so my hard cock could plunge even deeper into her. Pebbles moaned louder and louder - surely someone heard her, but who cared?? We moved against each other harder and harder and harder...

 

[rocketrider]

Barbarella

Walking on the sidewalk, I can see my way clear to the front door. Yes, I feel a little squeamish, but what the hell. So what if I don't know anyone? My mission is far more important than my fear.

My costume is to the exact detail. It has a red bikini- style bottom with a matching colored blouse. My blouse covers my shoulders, upper arms to the elbow, and my bikini bottom. It gives the impression there is no bottom to my costume. Except for my solid black foot wear, which consists of high heels and high tops that firmly grip my legs about three inches above my ankles, my legs are bare.

In my left hand I'm carrying my new invention. It looks somewhat like a small rifle, but the effects of it are quite different. Sense it is my invention, I call it a NOT. The letters stand for Neurological Orgasmic Transmitter. A small electromagnetic blast from this fun gun causes its human targets to instantaneously have the most intense orgasm of their lives...right were they stand. I’ve actually contemplated committing suicide with this device.

I notice an interesting phenomenon. People of this culture, especially the men, seem to think it's important to issue loud warnings while riding in their vehicles. They yell out their warnings even when there is no danger. Three times now, since I last saw Tazz, men have leaned their heads out their vehicle windows, whistled and yelled things like,

"Oh, baby,"and "Look out Mama."

At long last, I get to meet and have sex with the "Blue Man". His very name stands out as having one of the most brilliant minds in human history. His genius has been recognized and remembered for thousands of years. After all, he's the inventor of the TIT Technology.

The letters TIT stand for Time Integrated Transfer. Without TIT technology, intergalactic travel would be impossible. Without it, I could not possibly have traveled back to this era of 20,000 years into the past. One strong shot of his "hot wad", I believe it's called, I can duplicate his genetic structure and then have his powers of genius.

Without TIT, the human race could go nowhere, I think to myself.

Unnoticed at first, I approach the front door and knock firmly while hearing the festivity inside. The force of my knocking opens the door slightly. No one opens it to let me in. I push it open even more.

From inside the first big room a loud male voice tops every other sound.

"Come in, come in. Don't be shy."

I step into the front room bewildered by the numerous variety of clothing the guests are wearing. I see a man dressed like a large rodent. Another is wearing a black mask with pointed ears and a long black cape. I see a female wearing a costume that resembles the kind of dress worn by Prehistoric women. Looking around the room again, I notice other people wearing unique styles of clothing sexually enticing each other.

Doubt is entering my mind.

"I hope the Blue Man likes what I'm wearing," I think to myself. "If not...I'll take everything off."

I see plainly, there are no chairs left to sit on. It doesn't bother me because, my eyes are searching for the Blue Man.

Again, I hear whistling and warnings, but this time, I decide to act as though I didn't hear them.

"Oh shit, look at that," I hear at first.

"Help me, fuck me, fuck me. I'm in love," is the next warning.

I hear two other male voices say, "I didn't know Barbarella was going to be here," and "She can ride my rocket anytime."

"How silly," I think to myself. "If someone brought their rocket to this party, wouldn't I have seen it sticking up from the back of the house?"

Someone from the back of the room immediately notices I have no place to sit. His soothing voice gives words of comfort.

"Don't you worry none. As long as I have a face, you have a place to sit down."

I look for the source of my benefactor. I can't tell by looking who made the kind offer. He must be hidden somewhere.

"Thank you," is all I say matching his volume.

At this instant, my eyes find my hero. Across the room, I see the Blue Man, wearing a beard and a large red hat, coming out of a hallway into plain view.

Amazing! Truly awesome. I realize his blue colored skin is the reason for calling him the Blue Man. I can't take my eyes off of him. I pay very little attention to the female guest calling out a greeting to him.

"Papa Smurf, what's goin' on?" she asked.

I smile, take a deep breath, put a heavier grip on my NOT and move in for the kill.

[Edited by rocketrider on 05-07-2001 at 02:24 AM]

 

[mya]

Minnie Mouse

I laughed as Brain took another photocopy. I’d definitely be scooping that one as a momento of this party. I could see the wonderful detail of his cock half inside my pussy.

His cock slipped back and forth inside me, faster now than before the damn copier had interrupted us. I squeezed the inner walls of my pussy tightly on his pumping shaft. With each stroke of his hard cock he rubbed against my swollen and red clit, sending delightful shivers down my spine. His lips, teeth and tongue started at my ear and slipped down my neck, driving me wild. My own hands roamed down his back to clutch his cheeks as he hammered in and out of me. I managed to slip one hand down between us long enough to lubricate my finger in our juices before he reached my nipple with those lips. "Oh gawd Brain," I moaned, goosebumps appearing on my flesh at the pure heaven he was creating inside me. My slick finger touched Brain between his cheeks, circling the puckered hole as he continued to pump.

I wouldn’t last much longer now, so my finger began to press against his asshole gently. As my passion increased, I clenched tighter on his cock. I managed to slip my finger inside him, and begin to slowly slide it in and out. "MINNNIEEE," he squealed. I waited to see if it was with delight or shock before increasing the pace of my questing finger. I used my free hand to flick his masculine nipple, increasing the number of places I was stimulating his hot body. His slick chest glistened in the now well lit closet. "I am so fuckin’ close Brain," I murmured. My mouth tends to get a little dirty when I’m near and in the throws of an orgasm.

 

[Neale]

Brain

"MINNNIEEE!" She had just slipped a finger, wet with her juices into my asshole... it felt SO GOOD! I could feel her pussy pulsating around my hard cock, and I knew she was close...

Sure enough, she moaned in my ear, "I am so fuckin' close Brain." My cock pumped in and out of her even faster, harder...

Mmm... she was playing with my nipple, too! I straightened up a bit, to face her, watching as she whipped her hair about her beautiful face in her passion. While one hand held her steady, my other came up to roughly play with her nipples, tweaking them, and rolling them between my fingers. I bent closer to her ear, "Cum for me, darling Minnie... Let me feel your pussy juices flow around my hard cock..."

I turned a bit, and locked my mouth onto hers, my tongue fucking her mouth as thoroughly as my cock was fucking her sweet cunt.

I knew she was almost there, so I released my own control, and reached down to rub her swollen clit with my free hand.

"I'm going to cum, Minnie... I'm going to fill your fiery cunt with my hot load... Ohhhhh!"

 

[Moonlight_33]

Pebbles

OOC: I am sorry all, but i can't keep up, so i am pulling out of this thread, another is welcome to play my roll if she wishes. I wish you luck.

 

[mya]

Minnie - and her, umm, momentos

Minnie -
Brain’s cock is pumping hard and fast into my eager and hot pussy and he is clenching tightly on my finger now. He reaches down and touches my sensitive love button with his finger, flicking it hard and fast as he moans and grunts into my ear "I'm going to cum, Minnie... I'm going to fill your fiery cunt with my hot load... Ohhhhh!" That’s really all I need to completely lose control and my whole body spasms beneath his conquering cock. I toss my head back as I arch my back and cum hard. "Oh fuck Brain, gawd that is sooooooooo damn good." I wrap my legs tight around his hips as he holds me tight in his embrace, as his hips quiver and he shoots his load. Our mutual moans and grunts permeate the air inside the hot closet. We hold each other as our bodies enjoy the fulfillment they so desperately craved and until our breathing resumes to a more natural pace. I slip off the copier, and turn around, flattening my melons on the copier and hit the copy button yet again. After the light finishes scanning my tits, I grab the two copies—the first one that was an accident and the most recent that was intentional that shows off my still hard nipples quite nicely. I roll the copies up and offer them to Brain as I say with a smile, "A momento for you too." I lean forward and kiss his lips, slipping my tongue inside enjoying another passionate kiss.

 

[rocketrider]

Barbarella

My first two footsteps are interrupted. A woman entering the front room from the smaller room to the left of Papa Smurf, walks up to me. The room she came out of, I believe, is a room where food is prepared. I'm not sure if my blue skinned target notices me or not. Right now, he seems to be in a world of his own.

"Hi, my name's Thelma. Perhaps you may know me as Intriquess."

I'm overwhelmed by her pleasant voice and sincere greeting. I see her right hand extended towards me and I immediately remember the hand shake tradition. We shake each other's hand and smile at each other.

"Hi, my name is..."

"I know...you're Barbarella. Welcome to my house and party."

I ask myself, who's Barbarella? That's the second time I've heard that name.

"Thank you," I answer. "I'm very pleased to meet you."

I decide it would be rude to question my new friend.

"And yes, I'm Barbella. I mean...Barbarella."

I lower my voice to the volume of a whisper.

"But, my real name is Amy."

Intriguess smiles even bigger and more mischievous.

"Make yourself at home," Intriguess continues. "We've got lots of brew, wine and tequila in the kitchen...not to mention lots of hot men."

How sad for those men, I say to myself. I know how miserable it is to be hot and sweaty at a gathering. I know... I'll offer to open the front and back doors at the same time, for more adequate ventilation.

I look at Intriguess and mention my willingness to be helpful.

"I think I can help you with your hot men."

"I'll bet you can."

[Edited by rocketrider on 05-06-2001 at 11:52 PM]

 

[lakid]

Batman

OOC: Well, my partner Pebbles has evidently pulled out, so I guess I will see if anyone picks up the part or what.

 

[Neale]

Brain

I return Minnie's passionate kiss, full of promise for the future, as well as thanks for the immediate past and present. "Darling... you were absolutely the best thing to happen to a mouse since the discovery of cheese!"

Slowly, with the occasional caress and kiss, we put our clothes back on. Hand in hand, we left our tryst, and stepped out into the party. I led Minnie over to the bar, and fixed us both a stiff drink. I lit a cigarette, and leaned against the bar, surveying the scene.

"Oh, where are my manners?" I offered a cigarette to Minnie, not having any idea whether she smoked or not.

 

[mya]

Minnie Mouse

"Darling... you were absolutely the best thing to happen to a mouse since the discovery of cheese!" Brain flattered as we slowly dressed, stealing sweet kisses and touches as we composed ourselves. "You are a wonderful man/mouse yourself Brain," I responded with a lover’s teasing, " I am sure you could use your sweet lovemaking abilities to take over at least the female part of the population should you ever find that that fits into one of your world domination schemes!" I have a satisfied smile upon my lips as we amble over to the bar still holding hands. The party seems to have gotten quieter since we left it. I settle into a chair at the bar as Brain fixes us both another drink and he lights the proverbial cigarette, drawing a deep breath into his lungs. Brain, ever the gentleman, offers me a cigarette too. I can’t help but laugh at the stereotypical after-sex pleasure always alluded to in the movies, as I decline with the shake of my head. And which certainly seems appropriate to punctuate our earlier activities in this XXX rated cartoon theme party. A vision of the movie version flashes through my head, of two mice—one Brain and one Minnie—slipping into a closet with the film panning to darkness and opening again with two mice at a bar smoking. "Thanks anyways, but I don’t smoke. I have many bad habits but that isn’t one of them…yet!"

As we watch the quiet room with only a few people left mingling in small groups chatting with the music playing softly, I feel the folded photocopy (of Brain’s cock in my pussy) in my pocket and I smile. "I really enjoyed myself Brain. Thank you for welcoming me into a group of strangers. You are a very fine man. Oh and of course a mouse too…a very fine mouse indeed, and may I say talented too!" I stifle a yawn—it is getting late, and I have consumed just enough alcohol and had just enough physical activity that my body is getting very relaxed indeed.




[Edited by mya on 04-27-2001 at 10:04 PM]

 

[Neale]

Brain

Thoroughly enjoying my cigarette, (there's a real good reason it's a stereotype... best time for one!), I look fondly at Minnie. "Thank you, milady. This party has been an amazing experience for me, thanks to your sweet, sweet self." I smile at the beautiful 'mouse'. "I assure you, it was my pleasure to welcome you. I really hope to see more of you? Outside this party, most people call me Neale."

Finished with my cigarette, I touch Minnie's hand fondly, "You look tired, pretty mouse-lady... Can I give you a lift home?" The party really did seem to have wound down to just a few die-hards, and I was ready to leave, myself.

 

[mya]

Mya - let's Neale drive her home

Minnie-

I take Neale's offered hand, "that would be great. I really could use a ride home. Thanks Neale...for everything. And I am Mya. Pleased to meet the "real" you too."

I snuggle against Neale as we wander out to his car, enjoying the quiet restfulness that has come over me. I lean up and kiss his cheek and I whisper my address in his ear so that he may safely see me home. "Yep," I think to myself, "he is one of the good guys."

 

[Neale]

Neale, Chauffeur to the Lady Mouse...

The ride to Mya's place is peaceful and quiet, with her resting against my side, my arm around her shoulders. We arrive, and I jump out to open the car door for her. I escort her to her door, and wait while she opens it. Mya turns, and I kiss her once more, a gentle kiss goodnight.
"Mya, here's my number. I'd really like to see you again sometime."

 

[mya]

mya/Minnie-

Smiling up at Neale as I take his phone number. "I'd like that Neale." I unlock the door to my condo and step inside. I scribble my phone number on a piece of paper and hand it to him also. "Thanks again Neale. Drive safely." As I stand in the open doorway I lean forward and place one last soft kiss on his lips, then lean against the doorjamb as I wait for him to leave, a sweet smile playing upon my lips.

 

[rocketrider]

Barbarella

The eyes of my gracious hostess, are continuously traveling back and forth between eye contact with me and the NOT in my left hand. I sense feelings of apprehension and curiosity binding her . The length of my NOT device extends out beyond the grip of my left hand to about the same distance as the length of my forearm. The butt end is tucked between my left elbow and my torso. My left hand grips the unit up from its underside while my left forearm acts as a brace to hold it steady. Intriguess gives her best smile as her eyes catch mine, one more time.

“I’m sorry Amy,” she finally admits. “But, I’ve got to ask. What is that thing?”

“It’s my own invention.”

“Oh?”

“I call it a NOT”

“A what?”

“No, not a what…a NOT”

“Whoa…Wait. Before we start an Abbott and Costello routine…”

“A bot and Costa who?” I quickly searched the room for anyone holding an object resembling my NOT. “They’re not here, are they?”

“Abbott and Costello?”

She looks around at the other guests. I assume she’s looking for people matching their descriptions.

“Uh…no, they’re not.” She points to the NOT. “That’s the NOT…that’s what I meant.”

“What NOT do they have?”

She paused for about one second. “There’s not another NOT. They’re not here so, they don’t have a NOT. Wait…that’s not right either.”

Desperate to help Intriguess find the right words, I ask “What’s not right?”

“What I meant, is not what you thought…I meant, a NOT is not what I said they had…” Intriguess paused and took a deep breath. “It doesn’t matter.”

“I’m sorry I couldn’t help. I call it a NOT. The letters EN OH TEE stand for Neurological Orgasmic Transmitter.”

“Ah…of course…What does it do?”

The doubtful look on her face tells me she feels I’m making false statements. Under the circumstances, I understand. It does have an ominous appearance, and this is the first time I’ve had it in public view.

I point to its front exit port. “One little zolt from here…” I look at her and smile. “the receiving person instantaneously experiences the most intense orgasm of their lives.”

“Hmmm…sounds pretty good to me.”

She’s being very understanding and polite, but I can see her disbelief. I think she’s afraid any disagreement would hurt my feelings. People that voluntarily put someone else’s feeling before their own, gains my admiration and respect, every time.

“I’ve already given it a full testing. I can guarantee the results to be harmless,” I continue. “And a tremendous amount of fun at any gathering. Want to try it?”

“I don’t think…”

“You’ll love it and want more.”

“I must admit; I’m impressed. Perhaps we’ll make a shot at it little later.”

I notice a slight frown appear on her face as I begin to clarify my instructions. Her smile slightly diminishes.

“Perhaps, I may have misled you. We don’t shoot at my device. We use it to shoot at a human target.”

“Thank you Amy, for clearing that up for me. Maybe you can…zolt, did you call it?”

“Yes, a zolt.”

“Maybe we can have you zolt someone a little later.”

I smile back at her anxiously. “Good. That’s what I brought it for.”

With a smooth motion, Intriguess swings her right arm towards the dishes of food spread over the front room table .

“In the mean time Amy, please feel free to have some food. There’s plenty here.”

“Thank you. I will.”

“Right now I want to catch these people before they go out the door. Please excuse me.”

I watch Intriguess disappear beyond the front door as it swings shut behind her.

By looking at the food, I realize how hungry I’ve become. While moving towards the table, I anxiously scan the room for the Blue Man.

I’m stunned. My appetite immediately vanishes. I feel adrenaline begin to surge through my veins as my heart begins to pound inside my chest. The Blue Man is gone.

My mission is much more important than food. I must find him immediately, but where is he? Perhaps, he just went outside. I take the first three steps towards the front door. I can feel my mouth beginning to dry out and my body temperature rising noticeably.

Well, I ask myself, isn’t this what you deserve for not watching him more closely? Yes, but I couldn’t just walk away from Intriguess during her welcome. On the other hand, did she not excuse herself to go talk so someone else? Wait…there he is!

My eyes catch a short glimpse of him through the front room window. He enters a vehicle through the passenger side and slams the door shut. I assume the driver had recently parked in front of the house, as there was no such vehicle parked there when I first arrived.. He and the Blue Man pull away from the curb. Distress completely saturates my mind and body. My heart beats violently to the threshold of pain.

“Oh no…he’s leaving,” I say out loud. “Now what?”

This is the first time the possibility of failure strikes me. The fear of returning home having failed is beyond any measure. To make matters worse, I don’t know where Tazz is. I haven’t heard from Tazz since I arrived. If anything were to happen to him, I would never be able to return to my world. I would be totally alone. My body trembles.




[Edited by rocketrider on 05-06-2001 at 01:54 AM]