Glorious Escapism Roleplay

LenLenWearsBlue · Joined: 18 Mar 2011 Posts: 1059 Location: Under your bed.

ANOTHER weird teenage alien sex RP. For Toutaku and LenLen.

[Adelia let out a small shiver as the cool night air whipped against the flesh of her thighs, causing the soft, grey skin to tingle. She fiddled with the buttons on her woolen overcoat, a light gold colour spreading across her cheeks as she frantically tried to shield her near-bare form. Amazed she'd managed to sneak out of her hive like this in the first place, she was starting to have doubts about her moirail-turned-matesprit's present.

The small, delicate heels on her shoes - light, tawny leather pumps - snapped the twigs beneath the young girl's feet as she padded through the forest, checking for observers. She was freezing, but thankfully the walk to Anomly's hive was one she knew by instinct. She thought that she would have made good time, had she not frequently stopped to adjust the lacy torture device some other trolls had the audacity to call underwear.

It was crucial, however, that she returned before the dreaded Snakemother did. Adelia was sure that would be a surprise, but not the kind she intended to take place for her matesprit. She felt the gold tinge in her cheeks simmering, burning brighter as she thought of the word. Matesprit.

The whole concept of romance - especially that of the more flushed quadrants - was almost alien to the maturing girl. All she knew was the feelings that stirred in her aureate heart each time she felt that slightly forked tongue invade her mouth, the way her body twitched beneath the light touch of her lover's clawed hands, and just how...
Exciting it all felt. She wondered if she'd have any similar -adventures- during her visit, but promptly stopped when she took note of the scant, cream material between her legs becoming awfully wet.

Adelia was practically upon the doorstep of the familiar old cave by now, trying to force back the smoldering colour in her cheeks as she took a few rather uncomfortable steps towards the door, rolling up her bow-adorned knee socks. Inhaling deeply, she raised her somewhat shaky little hand and knocked. Sure enough, the gold-blood was paralyzed as her socially predominant matesprit opened the door, her green-tinged gaze eyeing Adelia's lithe form.

More interestingly - and somewhat terrifyingly - the younger girl noticed the lack of clothing on the snake-troll's voluptuous form, only black satin and lace covering her most intimate areas. And that was barely sufficient in concealing the supple silver flesh.

"H-Happy wriggling day, NomNom." Adelia muttered timidly, clutching her jacket around her and looking up at her matesprit with wide, enchanted eyes.]

Toutaku · Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 3:12 am Post subject:

[Given that Anomly had a rare day where her Snakemother was out doing whatever it was that Snakemothers did, she had decided to spend the day doing what bored and alone Anomlys tended to do.

Retiring to her respiteblock, Anomly flopped down on her large heaped pile of cushions. The addition of a comfortable snugglepile had seemed fitting since her and Adelia had taken their relationship to the next level, and it made their sometimes steamy encounters a lot easier to deal with.

Within moments, Anomly's jeans and Tshirt were thrown carelessly aside and the supple young troll Lay there in her scandalously small underwear, tracing a delicate finger up and down the laced edge of the crotch of her black satin thong.

The tingling sparks shot across her sensitive flesh as her nails, never blunted, dragged over nerve endings seldom stimulated so. Her other hand made playful trails from her prominent collar bone, across the valley of her bosom, then danced a tantalising circle 'cross her abdomen. She bit her lip ever so gently as her solar plexus jerked at the unfamiliar sensation. Yes, she had been touched by her mate, and this was not by a long shot the first time she had applied such ministrations, but each time was as fresh as the last. Anomly blamed her enhanced senses.

Her trailing digits left a blaze of twitching flesh from her razoresque hip bones to the soft cup of her brassier. As she grazed the sensitive skin, her forked tongue flashed across her teeth for a second, the glinting fangs beginning to leave an imprint on her luscious lips.

The hand at her crotch had become far more adventurous, now moving in slow, confident, circular motions on her clitoris, causing the noir fabric of her barely-there panties to moisten more by the second.

The usual stoic expression was vacant from Anomly's angular features, instead a light blush and a brow knotted in tension and growing ecstasy graced her serpentine visage. Even her voice betrayed her, letting near-silent mewls and hisses of approval past her swollen mouth.

Daring was the word, her sodden underwear now invaded by hungry fingers, the other hand began a more violent path. Gripping here chest, she moaned audibly before bringing her nails harshly down her flat stomach. Tracing the hem of her thong around her body, she took a moment to feel the T of fabric, leading to the thin strip between her firm and toned buttocks. Continuing her path, she sharply drew breath as the exploring finger teased her anus before meeting with the other hand, ravaging her vagina.

Pulling the irksome piece of fabric aside, she began to run her moistened finger along a delicious path from the entrance of her drenched cunt, across the sensitive flesh between there and her bottom, before pushing gently at her anus again, inciting more uncontrollable moans and gasps as she repeated the sordid process with greater vigour.

The young honey-blooded troublemaker filled her thoughts, and especially the recent nights of pounding hearts and heated passion. The darling girl had looked astounding in her nicest underwear, but the tussled hair stuck to her forehead with sweat, and the furious dance of tongues were so much more appealing to the sultry girl right now.

Her back arched, Anomly felt her climax close around her. Her hands were wonderfully busy, with two probing fingers deep in her rear and vigorous rubbing at her clit, she was mere seconds away from reaching a crescendo of furious ardour.

Just as the orgasm took her, however, she heard a nervous rapping at her hive's door. Cursing her intolerable luck, she pulled the soiled fingers clear from her sopping wet orifices and marched angrily toward the cause of her disturbance. So caught up was Anomly in thinking of various ways to destroy whoever it was ruining her fun, that she neglected entirely to put on any semblance of clothing, and her fingers were still covered in nectar-like juices.

Opening the door, however, put in Anomly's field of vision the most adorable and desirable sight she had ever seen until that moment by far.

When the diminutive troll wished her a happy wriggling day, she couldn't help but blink in shock.

She'd completely forgotten.]
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LenLenWearsBlue · Joined: 18 Mar 2011 Posts: 1059 Location: Under your bed.

[The slight-bodied gold-blood grinned nervously at her rather confused matesprit, all five of her little fangs on show as she clutched at the folds of her coat and sidled past the austere yet sensuous form in the doorway, surpressing a shiver as she felt a long-nailed hand brush against her own. A vaguely wet, sticky hand.

The gold tones worked their way back into Adelia's full cheeks, despite the fact she was trying not to jump to conclusions. Evidently, it wasn't working. She knew that Anomly wasn't completely chaste - it had been the matter of many of their more intimate discussions - but once the burgeoning young adventurer had wordlessly let herself into the snake-girl's respiteblock, a rather familiar scent filled her nostrils and caused her thoughts to wander.

As soon as she rested against the wall - sitting would have hindered her "plan", after all - she was bombarded by polite questions. Most could be dismissed by a simple nod or shake of the head, allowing Adelia to remain concentrated on her more impure thoughts. Her gaze flickered to the disorganized pile of cushions in the side of the room, obviously the location of some recent misbehavior. The thought of her normally inexorable matesprit doing something so unladylike made the uncomfortable nature of the young troll's half-backed panties even more intolerable, and she yearned for Anomly to remove them, to feel the intrusion of her lithe, snaky fingers once more.

She figured that the subject of her fantasies must have noticed something slightly off about the way Adelia tensed her thighs to contain her arousal, the way she shifted in search of relief now and again as she feigned an interest in the underwear-clad seductress' words, as Adelia now found herself advanced upon, and the question she'd been waiting for finally escaped Anomly's ample lips.
"Sso, matessprit, what bringss you here?"

Adelia opened her mouth slightly, trying to think of one of those flowery - or rather somewhat fishy - phrases that the seadweller who frequently harrassed Anomly had told her to use. Instantly feeling a large degree of mental discomfort, she decided that actions would speak far louder than words and placed a soft, small hand on the osseous spot above her matesprit's alluring chest, beginning to push her backwards. To the young girl's delight, Anomly complied, simply studying the gold tinge in her lover's cheeks as she sunk into the plush fabric of her armchair.

A small smirk began to spread across Adelia's thin lips as she sprawled herself across the shapely lap of her serpentine lover, not daring to break the eye contact as her doll-like hands fumbled with the oversized buttons on her coat. She shrugged the woolen mass off once it was done, her smile growing as she watched Anomly's green-tinted stare fall upon the petite mounds on the maturing girl's chest, her hardening nipples creating a disruption in the soft fabric of the tawny cotton chemise covering her slim form.

Pleased with her efforts so far, she decided to give the reptile-esque girl a much nicer view. Placing a kiss on the green-tinged cheek an inch from her lips, Adelia afterwards arose to her feet, still close enough to touch as she bent over and flipped up her chemise, hooking her fingers under the waistband of the rather scant, rather drenched cream panties which didn't do a very good job of containing her arousal. And she certainly was touched, a reluctant moan escaping her lips as she felt the soft, feminine hands of her matesprit beginning to massage her delicate rump. She giggled, attempting to cover up a soft moan, and swatted the somewhat unmannerly digits away.

Adelia was now aware of the sticky, warm fluid beginning to soak her thighs and the slight hitch in her breath, and decided to respond accordingly. Resting her weight back on her lover's lap, she parted Anomly's legs and nestled between the shapely, ashen thighs, feeling the warmth of the ophidian troll's arousal against her buttocks as she began to roll her hips against the delicious, dark lace of her partner's panties, earning a soft groan from the normally stern girl in response. Licking a bead of aureate drool from the corners of her lips, Adelia looked back at Anomly, watching the pleasured twitches of her features with a mischievous grin.

That's not to say that the adventurer herself was immune to the pleasure. Certainly not. Fully aware of her own building lust, she quickly turned and mounted her lover once more, her slender hips now grinding desperately as if by their own accord as Adelia flung her arms around Anomly, the youngster's pointed little ears twitching now and again as she felt the heat flowering in the pit of her stomach. The burning, caramel tones in her cheeks had scarcely been so strong before as small, pleasured gasps began to dance forth from the gold-blood's lithe mouth, the hot breath causing her more socially dominant matesprit's green-tinged skin to prickle.

Knowing the pleasure she was inflicting upon Anomly - and that she was recieving - Adelia could hardly contain herself much longer. The thin, soaked panties covering her engorged, greedy pussy hardly did much to restrain the sheer pleasure Adelia felt each time her hard little clit brushed against her lover's drenched skin, and - much to her sheer humiliation - a few more seconds of vigorous grinding had made the pleasure in the young girl peak. A loud, frantic, pleasured cry escaped her lips and she felt her body twitch and writhe against her own will, feeling a thin splash of fluid drench her panties - and those of her serpentine matesprit's - as she rode out the throes of her orgasm, the golden organ in her chest pounding frantically.

Adelia felt Anomly's arms wrap around her, supporting her trembling, maturing body as she shivered slightly, the last of the wondrous feelings escaping through her pants and moans. She saw the smug, fanged lips grinning out of the corner of her usually innocuous yellow eyes, now glazed with pleasure, and decided an apology was probably for the best.
"Sorry..." Adelia whimpered pathetically, burying her face in her matesprit's sleek, black hair.]