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OOC: *canting head and considering* What sort of character did you have in mind?
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Tiador
Snow drizzles in the room coating everything with balmy dankness. Yeah, this was Muffin all right.
Cain had sex with Muffin! In the time that he was gone this major encounter had occured. How could that be? I wasn't gone that lo..... Wait a minute, the psionics, the crippling orgasms. They were having sex, generating energy.
Did one or both of them do that to him to keep him out of the room? He feels sick at the thought of being manipulated like that but still wonders if they can do it again. Unless they hadn't meant to do it. Hmmmm.... this will require tact and suave to get to the truth.
"Hey guys, did you cause this really wierd pleasure field that I felt in my room?" Suave? Tact? Doh!
Snow drizzles in the room coating everything with balmy dankness. Yeah, this was Muffin all right.
Cain had sex with Muffin! In the time that he was gone this major encounter had occured. How could that be? I wasn't gone that lo..... Wait a minute, the psionics, the crippling orgasms. They were having sex, generating energy.
Did one or both of them do that to him to keep him out of the room? He feels sick at the thought of being manipulated like that but still wonders if they can do it again. Unless they hadn't meant to do it. Hmmmm.... this will require tact and suave to get to the truth.
"Hey guys, did you cause this really wierd pleasure field that I felt in my room?" Suave? Tact? Doh!
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My eyes flicked to the right, unable to look at Tiador at all. I pulled at my hair and stared at the ceiling, then at the floor, then at the wall. Shifting back and forth from foot to foot, I twiddled with my clothing.
I caught Cain's gaze entirely by accident, he was beet red and wildly embarassed. I flushed as well and looked off toward the door. I brushed the snow out of my hair and wondered if I would fit through the window.
"Ah... what pleasure field? I didn't feel um, a thing. Did you Cain?"
I congratulated myself on my superb non-chalance and fabulous ability to lie.
I caught Cain's gaze entirely by accident, he was beet red and wildly embarassed. I flushed as well and looked off toward the door. I brushed the snow out of my hair and wondered if I would fit through the window.
"Ah... what pleasure field? I didn't feel um, a thing. Did you Cain?"
I congratulated myself on my superb non-chalance and fabulous ability to lie.
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Cain:
A lust tinged smile slipped onto Cain's lips as he caught Muffin's eyes. "Nothing at all..." Cain agreed, then turned to Tiador. "And you would do well to drop it." Stepping in toward Tiador, Cain whispered. "Nothing happened." He said slowly and with the slightest hint of a threat to his voice. "Enough of this!" Cain blurted as he stepped away from Tiador. "We have an imp to send back to hell and a dean that we must cajole into letting this whole fiasco simply drop, or we will all be sent back to our families, and lives of drudgery. I for one would rather stay here..."
A lust tinged smile slipped onto Cain's lips as he caught Muffin's eyes. "Nothing at all..." Cain agreed, then turned to Tiador. "And you would do well to drop it." Stepping in toward Tiador, Cain whispered. "Nothing happened." He said slowly and with the slightest hint of a threat to his voice. "Enough of this!" Cain blurted as he stepped away from Tiador. "We have an imp to send back to hell and a dean that we must cajole into letting this whole fiasco simply drop, or we will all be sent back to our families, and lives of drudgery. I for one would rather stay here..."
Tiador
"But you must've..." Tiador caught the serious look on Cain's face "....ummm.... the imp. Right?" He collected the restraints from the bed.
"We ought to hurry so we can watch, I mean, catch them." he stops for a moment, "...uh... I mean... they'll be less in a position to fight back... You know, element of surprise and all that."
Tiador walks to the door.
"But you must've..." Tiador caught the serious look on Cain's face "....ummm.... the imp. Right?" He collected the restraints from the bed.
"We ought to hurry so we can watch, I mean, catch them." he stops for a moment, "...uh... I mean... they'll be less in a position to fight back... You know, element of surprise and all that."
Tiador walks to the door.
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"I um, know a spell, that um, can stop them from noticing us until it's too late," I admitted sheepishly.
Tiador looked back at me with one of those expressions, as if to say that the last thing we needed was a spell from me.
I edged closer to Cain and grabbed his hand in a death grip. I wasn't clinging to him, no I wasn't. Definately not. I pressed my body up against his. No, I wasn't hiding behind Cain. I peeked at Tiador from around Cain's bicep. "I can do it right, really I can."
Tiador looked back at me with one of those expressions, as if to say that the last thing we needed was a spell from me.
I edged closer to Cain and grabbed his hand in a death grip. I wasn't clinging to him, no I wasn't. Definately not. I pressed my body up against his. No, I wasn't hiding behind Cain. I peeked at Tiador from around Cain's bicep. "I can do it right, really I can."
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Cain:
Smiling softly as Miffin pressed up against him, Cain nodded. "Yes, something to hide us from their sight until we can..." Casting his eyes about until they locked onto the magical leather straps Tiador was holding. "Use those on the dean. Perhaps we could talk him into a... Deal if we do..." Turning to Muffin, Cain lifted her hand between them. "Muffin, can you use your mind magic for this? It may be the only way to get close enough to the dean. He would equal nearly twenty of us with the magical might he knows... But if you use... What you can do, we might have a chance!"
Smiling softly as Miffin pressed up against him, Cain nodded. "Yes, something to hide us from their sight until we can..." Casting his eyes about until they locked onto the magical leather straps Tiador was holding. "Use those on the dean. Perhaps we could talk him into a... Deal if we do..." Turning to Muffin, Cain lifted her hand between them. "Muffin, can you use your mind magic for this? It may be the only way to get close enough to the dean. He would equal nearly twenty of us with the magical might he knows... But if you use... What you can do, we might have a chance!"
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I smiled up at him. Was I smiling a bit too brightly? Nah. "I can do it. I can take his orgasm from him and send it back to him, doubling it. And redoubling it. I might be able to tap into the thing's too, and send it too him. If I can do that, I can overload his senses to the point where he can't do anything but orgasm, he can't think, breathe, or anything. But he'll think it's coming from the thing and he might get addicted. Or I can work my way into his mind and convince him that we aren't there until it's too late."
I shot my eyes to Tiador, wondering if he'd heard any of that.
I shot my eyes to Tiador, wondering if he'd heard any of that.
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Cain:
Something about the thought of Muffin being the one to highten the deans pleasure bothered Cain. "No!" He snapped, Muffin jumped a little. "Just make him think we arn't there... That will do..." Cain said, trying to sound less sharp. He reached out with his free hand and touched her cheek lightly with the back of his hand. He was slipping into his feelings for her again. "At any rate we have to do this soon!" He said with a slight waiver in his voice. Soon, because he didn't know how long he could resist making love to her again. The hunger to do so was already stiring back up again.
Something about the thought of Muffin being the one to highten the deans pleasure bothered Cain. "No!" He snapped, Muffin jumped a little. "Just make him think we arn't there... That will do..." Cain said, trying to sound less sharp. He reached out with his free hand and touched her cheek lightly with the back of his hand. He was slipping into his feelings for her again. "At any rate we have to do this soon!" He said with a slight waiver in his voice. Soon, because he didn't know how long he could resist making love to her again. The hunger to do so was already stiring back up again.
OOC: Hello. I love this thread. You guys are great. I would like to play too. I would like to play the role of Muffin's Mother, she sounds like an interesting character. Though, right now isn't the right time for her to come in. If there comes a time when she might work out in the storyline, may I play her?
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Cain's fiercely protective jealousy soothed my fears about being hurt in the oddest ways. I'd had a male friend once who'd gotten overly jealous of any other male that had gotten near me. He'd done nothing but irritate the dickens out of me. But Cain? He did not irritate me.
Of course, that meant climbing into the new dean's head. I shivered internally at the thought. Climbing into someone's mind scared the living hell out of me. I continued to smile at Cain, proud that it didn't wobble in the least. Nope, it didn't. "Okay, we'll do that," I said in a voice that was a little hesitant, but not enough for him to notice. I closed my eyes and prayed to Gaeia for the strength and the guidance to do this. My usual prayers were lengthy and well thought out. This one was a simple, fervant, Please...
Of course, that meant climbing into the new dean's head. I shivered internally at the thought. Climbing into someone's mind scared the living hell out of me. I continued to smile at Cain, proud that it didn't wobble in the least. Nope, it didn't. "Okay, we'll do that," I said in a voice that was a little hesitant, but not enough for him to notice. I closed my eyes and prayed to Gaeia for the strength and the guidance to do this. My usual prayers were lengthy and well thought out. This one was a simple, fervant, Please...
Tiador
There are certain words that make the ears perk up from across the room: a person's name, for example. For Tiador, "orgasm", along with most other words of that nature, serves as a homing beacon for the ears.
He heard enough to realize that they were talking about the ability to heighten pleasure and then to sneak up on the Dean in a way his magic couldn't sense.
"Ha! I was right!" he doublechecked that he only said that mentally. The stern warning look from Cain earlier was enough to convince him not to say anything further. So Muffin had caused the pleasure-thing.
He looked at her questioningly. She seemed nice enough. And pretty, weren't mind mages supposed to be wart-covered and mean old witches who lived in the forest and eat small children and marsupials? He'd have to watch her.
"I think we ought to leave pretty soon, whatever we do." Tiador doublechecked that he said that verbally. He did.
There are certain words that make the ears perk up from across the room: a person's name, for example. For Tiador, "orgasm", along with most other words of that nature, serves as a homing beacon for the ears.
He heard enough to realize that they were talking about the ability to heighten pleasure and then to sneak up on the Dean in a way his magic couldn't sense.
"Ha! I was right!" he doublechecked that he only said that mentally. The stern warning look from Cain earlier was enough to convince him not to say anything further. So Muffin had caused the pleasure-thing.
He looked at her questioningly. She seemed nice enough. And pretty, weren't mind mages supposed to be wart-covered and mean old witches who lived in the forest and eat small children and marsupials? He'd have to watch her.
"I think we ought to leave pretty soon, whatever we do." Tiador doublechecked that he said that verbally. He did.
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I looked at Tiador suspiciously. The mixture of emotion coming from him was odd.
"Well, no time like the present. Let's got catch that thing so we can send it back," I said with forced brightness. I didn't really want to move out of the nice, cozy circle of Cain's arms.
After checking to make sure we had everything, the spell, the leather things that Tiador carried, and squirrel whiskers, we all trooped off for the tower. This time, however, I went the right direction.
A half-baked plan is better than none, I told myself. I just wished that reassured me more than it did.
"Well, no time like the present. Let's got catch that thing so we can send it back," I said with forced brightness. I didn't really want to move out of the nice, cozy circle of Cain's arms.
After checking to make sure we had everything, the spell, the leather things that Tiador carried, and squirrel whiskers, we all trooped off for the tower. This time, however, I went the right direction.
A half-baked plan is better than none, I told myself. I just wished that reassured me more than it did.
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OOC: I can't resist.
He sat in his tank and watch with the jaded eyes of an experienced wizard. Not that he really had the experience, but being the Dean's familiar, he had seen a thing or two. There had been scarier things than this, and survived it all. This lead him to beleive that he was one superior, perhaps invincible toad. So maybe he hade grown a bit yellow and spotty over the years. So had the Dean; therefore it must be a sign of greatness.
This had been where the old Dean kept him, in an oversized fishtank at the top of the tower. The Dean hadn't been around to feed him in a while, with his recent death and all. But it wasn't like Lord Toad was completely incompetant. He could certainly take care of himself until the Dean came back.
This new substitute was turning out to be a lot like the old Dean anyway, perhaps with a tighter ass. So Lord Toad was feeling quite at home watching a dean do what a dean appartently did best. This young winged one was quite disturbing however. He was sure he had heard them say the word "Familiar" in their somewhere, and he wasn't sure if he wanted to be involved in their lecherous games. What ever it was, if it started moving in his direction, pardon the expression, but he was going to bug out.
He sat in his tank and watch with the jaded eyes of an experienced wizard. Not that he really had the experience, but being the Dean's familiar, he had seen a thing or two. There had been scarier things than this, and survived it all. This lead him to beleive that he was one superior, perhaps invincible toad. So maybe he hade grown a bit yellow and spotty over the years. So had the Dean; therefore it must be a sign of greatness.
This had been where the old Dean kept him, in an oversized fishtank at the top of the tower. The Dean hadn't been around to feed him in a while, with his recent death and all. But it wasn't like Lord Toad was completely incompetant. He could certainly take care of himself until the Dean came back.
This new substitute was turning out to be a lot like the old Dean anyway, perhaps with a tighter ass. So Lord Toad was feeling quite at home watching a dean do what a dean appartently did best. This young winged one was quite disturbing however. He was sure he had heard them say the word "Familiar" in their somewhere, and he wasn't sure if he wanted to be involved in their lecherous games. What ever it was, if it started moving in his direction, pardon the expression, but he was going to bug out.
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Cain:
Staying close behind Muffin, so that she could feel his presence there, Cain walked with Tiador and her toward the entrance of the tower. Cain stepped past them and up to the tall, carved doors. He turned back to Muffin. "They are magically sealed... Um... During your time "Tutoring" with the old dean... Did he happen to let any command words slip?" Cain hated to bring up her past with the dean, but it seemed the only way they could get into the tower without setting off the wizard's seals.
Staying close behind Muffin, so that she could feel his presence there, Cain walked with Tiador and her toward the entrance of the tower. Cain stepped past them and up to the tall, carved doors. He turned back to Muffin. "They are magically sealed... Um... During your time "Tutoring" with the old dean... Did he happen to let any command words slip?" Cain hated to bring up her past with the dean, but it seemed the only way they could get into the tower without setting off the wizard's seals.
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I grabbed Cain's hand and stepped up to the doors. Tiador flanked me, staring up the length of the tower. I could sense them above us, writhing together.
"Gulim chenya," I stated firmly, accenting the last syllable. The door soundless swung open. I turned to my companions. "Every third step squeals loudly. There is a trap on the first and third landing. I'll go first."
"Gulim chenya," I stated firmly, accenting the last syllable. The door soundless swung open. I turned to my companions. "Every third step squeals loudly. There is a trap on the first and third landing. I'll go first."
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Cain:
He didn't know weather to be happy that Muffin knew all the quirks of the tower or be jealous of that blasted pervert of an ex-dean and all the... all the... "Tutoring" he had given Muffin. He held back for a moment as she walked in, settling his mind with the fluid way her hips swayed as she walked up the towers spiral steps. "How often did the dean get to see that?" He wondered to himself with another sudden flare of jealousy. "Doesn't matter... He's gone now... And... She's still here..."
He didn't know weather to be happy that Muffin knew all the quirks of the tower or be jealous of that blasted pervert of an ex-dean and all the... all the... "Tutoring" he had given Muffin. He held back for a moment as she walked in, settling his mind with the fluid way her hips swayed as she walked up the towers spiral steps. "How often did the dean get to see that?" He wondered to himself with another sudden flare of jealousy. "Doesn't matter... He's gone now... And... She's still here..."
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OOC: Hoping like hell Scylis and Myst don't forget the thread.
IC: I paused long enough to smile soothingly at Cain. Why I cared that much I would never know. I just did. I cared too much and that flash of pain in the middle of all his jealousy was bothering me.
Clear mind, Muff. The shaman had taught me that to do what needed to be done I needed a clear mind. Otherwise my thoughts would leech into the deadhead's thoughts and they might realize someone was in there with them.
If the new dead figured out I was in there... I shuddered to think. Blindly, I reached behind me and squeezed Cain's hand, once again praying to Gaeia. Please...
IC: I paused long enough to smile soothingly at Cain. Why I cared that much I would never know. I just did. I cared too much and that flash of pain in the middle of all his jealousy was bothering me.
Clear mind, Muff. The shaman had taught me that to do what needed to be done I needed a clear mind. Otherwise my thoughts would leech into the deadhead's thoughts and they might realize someone was in there with them.
If the new dead figured out I was in there... I shuddered to think. Blindly, I reached behind me and squeezed Cain's hand, once again praying to Gaeia. Please...
Tiador
Tiador walked a few paces into the landing silently counting. "One. Two. " He shut his eyes tightly as he placed his foot down. He stopped, surprised. The other two were looking at him strangely. "Oh, you meant every third step of the stair case. Umm, yeah." He smiled sheepishly. Let's go."
Tiador walked a few paces into the landing silently counting. "One. Two. " He shut his eyes tightly as he placed his foot down. He stopped, surprised. The other two were looking at him strangely. "Oh, you meant every third step of the stair case. Umm, yeah." He smiled sheepishly. Let's go."
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A choked laugh made it past my throat. Tiador grinned sheepishly and suggested we move along. Nodding, I made my way up the staircase. At the first and third landing I muttered the words that shut down the traps, then stopped at the final door.
I turned helplessly to Cain and Tiador. "This is it. I'll open the door and go inside, it helps if I can see him, and go to the right. Tiador, are you ready? The thing is on the table in the middle of the room and the Dean is standing up. His back is like three quarters to us, so he could see us if we aren't careful. I don't know how long I can keep him from seeing us, so be careful!"
I turned to the door to say the words, then abruptly whirled and kissed Tiador on the cheek, then wrapped myself around Cain and kissed him thoroughly.
"Okay, I'm ready. On three. Cain, you count." Was I bossy? It didn't matter. I cleared my head and quietly, ever so softly, slipped my mind toward the Dean.
I turned helplessly to Cain and Tiador. "This is it. I'll open the door and go inside, it helps if I can see him, and go to the right. Tiador, are you ready? The thing is on the table in the middle of the room and the Dean is standing up. His back is like three quarters to us, so he could see us if we aren't careful. I don't know how long I can keep him from seeing us, so be careful!"
I turned to the door to say the words, then abruptly whirled and kissed Tiador on the cheek, then wrapped myself around Cain and kissed him thoroughly.
"Okay, I'm ready. On three. Cain, you count." Was I bossy? It didn't matter. I cleared my head and quietly, ever so softly, slipped my mind toward the Dean.
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Cain:
"By the gods! Her kiss..." Cain thought as he looked into her eyes dumbly. He nodded almost absently as she told him to count. After a kiss like that he wasn't able to resist her much, not that he would anyway. Though he might have given her a verbal jab for it but all he could do was nod absently. Wait... He'd already thought that... Gah! Swallowing in the sweet taste of her kiss, like it was ambrosia, Cain began to count. "One..." He said, his voice faltered as the tender force of her kiss receeded into his heart. "Two." He said with a little more force, the kiss, now in his heart, making it swell up. "Three!" He hissed sharply, but quietly as he felt like, of all things, a knight... Who would fight for her honor... "Where did that come from?!" He suddenly wondered to himself as they went through the door into the room of debauchery. "Could it really even be called that?! The new dean was fucking a creature from hell after all..." Was the newest thought to come to Cain.
"By the gods! Her kiss..." Cain thought as he looked into her eyes dumbly. He nodded almost absently as she told him to count. After a kiss like that he wasn't able to resist her much, not that he would anyway. Though he might have given her a verbal jab for it but all he could do was nod absently. Wait... He'd already thought that... Gah! Swallowing in the sweet taste of her kiss, like it was ambrosia, Cain began to count. "One..." He said, his voice faltered as the tender force of her kiss receeded into his heart. "Two." He said with a little more force, the kiss, now in his heart, making it swell up. "Three!" He hissed sharply, but quietly as he felt like, of all things, a knight... Who would fight for her honor... "Where did that come from?!" He suddenly wondered to himself as they went through the door into the room of debauchery. "Could it really even be called that?! The new dean was fucking a creature from hell after all..." Was the newest thought to come to Cain.
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Lord Toad
Watching the substitute dean bucking and writhing with this strange new student was much different than it had been to watch the old master with that Muffin girl of his. While on one hand she had been more knowledgable, she had never been so quick to give it all away. Her style had seemed more self-conscious, like there was something she was trying to protect or hide. This fly-girl seemed like she didn't know what hiding was. She hadn't even wore her cloths all the way to the top of the tower, probably discarding them unconciously on the way up.
Lord Toad hadn't been feeling quite as witty as he was used to lately, ever since his master had clutched at his chest so suddenly and then had those men take him away. But his memories and personal feelings were fore the most part intact. He was actually curious about the girl. His old master had had a fondness for her, and so he did too. He wondered what she would think of this new girl being in her spot. She would certainly be jealous. And the master would already be furious with this substitute for having thrown away the valuable moose-head that he had stuffed and mounted himself. Certainly, this Edwin would be in a lot of trouble, even if he did have a nice ass.
"Oh what was I thinking about? Oh yes, its starting to get cool again, better close that window."
With that, the enormous toad, feeling far too dainty to jump all that way, began to climb up the branch the old master had gotten for him to use as a ramp. Up, out of the tank, over to the ledge . . . a few meters crawl, now one swift kick, and the glass pane swung shut.
"I didn't know the air currents were that strong in here," he remarked as the door accross the room simultaneously swung inward. Feeling a bit confused at first by the two young gentlemen with her, the toad gazed with a shocked expression (on a face like his, how would you tell) at the familiar face in the middle. "oh, dear!" he thought as he recognized lady Muffin. "I wonder what she is doing here? Is the old master on his way up? And what's that old man with the tight ass doing here with that fly-girl? Oh, yeah, maybe I should go over and tell Muffin he's not here right now."
"REEDEEP!"
No time to be dainty. With out another thought, the foot-long toad with his dog-sized legs took one enormous leap that crossed the room at an arc straight over the table where the substitute dean was busy with his new student and into the general visinity of the main door.
[Edited by Miguelito Breathstealer on 04-05-2001 at 01:41 AM]
Watching the substitute dean bucking and writhing with this strange new student was much different than it had been to watch the old master with that Muffin girl of his. While on one hand she had been more knowledgable, she had never been so quick to give it all away. Her style had seemed more self-conscious, like there was something she was trying to protect or hide. This fly-girl seemed like she didn't know what hiding was. She hadn't even wore her cloths all the way to the top of the tower, probably discarding them unconciously on the way up.
Lord Toad hadn't been feeling quite as witty as he was used to lately, ever since his master had clutched at his chest so suddenly and then had those men take him away. But his memories and personal feelings were fore the most part intact. He was actually curious about the girl. His old master had had a fondness for her, and so he did too. He wondered what she would think of this new girl being in her spot. She would certainly be jealous. And the master would already be furious with this substitute for having thrown away the valuable moose-head that he had stuffed and mounted himself. Certainly, this Edwin would be in a lot of trouble, even if he did have a nice ass.
"Oh what was I thinking about? Oh yes, its starting to get cool again, better close that window."
With that, the enormous toad, feeling far too dainty to jump all that way, began to climb up the branch the old master had gotten for him to use as a ramp. Up, out of the tank, over to the ledge . . . a few meters crawl, now one swift kick, and the glass pane swung shut.
"I didn't know the air currents were that strong in here," he remarked as the door accross the room simultaneously swung inward. Feeling a bit confused at first by the two young gentlemen with her, the toad gazed with a shocked expression (on a face like his, how would you tell) at the familiar face in the middle. "oh, dear!" he thought as he recognized lady Muffin. "I wonder what she is doing here? Is the old master on his way up? And what's that old man with the tight ass doing here with that fly-girl? Oh, yeah, maybe I should go over and tell Muffin he's not here right now."
"REEDEEP!"
No time to be dainty. With out another thought, the foot-long toad with his dog-sized legs took one enormous leap that crossed the room at an arc straight over the table where the substitute dean was busy with his new student and into the general visinity of the main door.
[Edited by Miguelito Breathstealer on 04-05-2001 at 01:41 AM]
Tiador
Is it One, Two, Three, then go, or One, Two, go on Three? Tiador could never figure that out. He fumbles with the restraints, mentally activating their enchantment.
They creep in with the stealth of three untrained mageling apprentices -- Tiador was lucky he didn't trip.
The window slams shut just as the trio enter. The sudden noise causes Tiador to freeze, looking expectantly around the room. His vision catches movement. A large, green, spotted toad is suicide-diving the intruders. The dean had an attack frog! Maybe the first wave of a whole amphibian defense system. He scans the rafters for any other combat-trained slimy things.
The frog lands and seems to lunge toward Muffin. Tiador scrambles to place the open end of the bag over the frog's body. He scoops the infantry toad up.
The bag squirms as the living thing jostles the contents around. "Oooh. If you've messed this up for us I'll... I'll..." What does one do to punish a frog? Some places eat them but that would just be a punishment to whoever did the eating.... Yuck! And they had already passed dissection in Biology. "Just leave my squirrel whiskers alone." he whispers harshly at the wriggling sack.
"Muffin, can you get the Dean to not see or hear the frog too?" Tiador asks hopefully. He looks around to see if it's already too late
Is it One, Two, Three, then go, or One, Two, go on Three? Tiador could never figure that out. He fumbles with the restraints, mentally activating their enchantment.
They creep in with the stealth of three untrained mageling apprentices -- Tiador was lucky he didn't trip.
The window slams shut just as the trio enter. The sudden noise causes Tiador to freeze, looking expectantly around the room. His vision catches movement. A large, green, spotted toad is suicide-diving the intruders. The dean had an attack frog! Maybe the first wave of a whole amphibian defense system. He scans the rafters for any other combat-trained slimy things.
The frog lands and seems to lunge toward Muffin. Tiador scrambles to place the open end of the bag over the frog's body. He scoops the infantry toad up.
The bag squirms as the living thing jostles the contents around. "Oooh. If you've messed this up for us I'll... I'll..." What does one do to punish a frog? Some places eat them but that would just be a punishment to whoever did the eating.... Yuck! And they had already passed dissection in Biology. "Just leave my squirrel whiskers alone." he whispers harshly at the wriggling sack.
"Muffin, can you get the Dean to not see or hear the frog too?" Tiador asks hopefully. He looks around to see if it's already too late
KillerMuffin
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I jumped into the room and hopped to the side, all of my concentration buckling down onto my mental capabilities. It was nice to be able to do something I was actually good at. I didn't pay attention to anything but the new Dean. My mental fingers slipped into his head.
I recoiled from the turmoil in there. This was no simple farmer man whose only thoughts were on the rain and the milkmaid's teats. This man had more things going on in there than I was able to comprehend all at once.
I homed in on the sexual thoughts, highlighting the feelings and the fantasy going through his mind, bringing his full attention to what he was doing with his penis. For a moment, the barest second, I slipped. My own thought of mmm, so this is what it feels like, raced through my brain. I hoped my sheilding was enough to keep it from leeching into his brain. My thoughts would be alien to him, and he wasn't stupid.
Gritting my teeth, I concentrated even harder, seeing through the dean's eyes, feeling through the dean's skin, smelling through the dean's nose, tasting through the dean's tongue. The imp's wide eyes stared into mine and I willed myself to get lost in them, draggin him into their pools. Hopefully we would both be so immersed in her that he wouldn't notice the rest of us.
I recoiled from the turmoil in there. This was no simple farmer man whose only thoughts were on the rain and the milkmaid's teats. This man had more things going on in there than I was able to comprehend all at once.
I homed in on the sexual thoughts, highlighting the feelings and the fantasy going through his mind, bringing his full attention to what he was doing with his penis. For a moment, the barest second, I slipped. My own thought of mmm, so this is what it feels like, raced through my brain. I hoped my sheilding was enough to keep it from leeching into his brain. My thoughts would be alien to him, and he wasn't stupid.
Gritting my teeth, I concentrated even harder, seeing through the dean's eyes, feeling through the dean's skin, smelling through the dean's nose, tasting through the dean's tongue. The imp's wide eyes stared into mine and I willed myself to get lost in them, draggin him into their pools. Hopefully we would both be so immersed in her that he wouldn't notice the rest of us.
scylis
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OOC:
i can't post.. i just can't.. i tried, damnit, i really tried, but i'm just too angry or depressed when i get home every afternoon..
i don't know what the fuck i'm doing. maybe someone else should take over for me..
*runs away*
i can't post.. i just can't.. i tried, damnit, i really tried, but i'm just too angry or depressed when i get home every afternoon..
i don't know what the fuck i'm doing. maybe someone else should take over for me..
*runs away*
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