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Mon Apr 15, 2013 9:28 am Post #31 |
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Raenthul felt a hand on his shoulder. It was still quite large for the moment, but he managed to take her hand without looking at her, but he did notice her out of the corner of his eye. She seemed to getting some clothes back from her unusual garment. As they walked it became shorter and his slight limp probably became more noticeable. He kept his other arm on his umbrella using it as a makeshift crutch for the moment. He also noticed her hand became smaller until she was close to normal size. He also noticed his head was slowly becoming lighter and his arms itched a bit. He noticed the odd fins were removed from his arms and his hair had gone back to normal thankfully.The being another race and cat ears and tail were still around. Still it couldn't be much longer until he was completely normal again. Seeing the signs of clothes he turned and saw her in her new dress. Some how this made her more attractive despite covering her body more. He wasn't sure how that worked and he still didn't understand these new thoughts. He noticed her dress got a little longer. It made him wonder what that outfit was made out of. Still she what she said was far more interesting. He found himself agreeing that they had much they could learn from each other and once they had gotten into the forest he noted the rain had stopped again. Soon he found a small spot surrounded by bushes and slightly depressed it was good place to hide so he led Erin into the place and then moved to sit down. "I also think we have a lot to learn from each other. This spot seems to be decently hidden, so I suppose we should just wait here for a bit. I expect we should finish changing back soon enough if our current progress towards returning to normal is any indication. So is there anything you want to ask about this world? I can help answer whatever I can. I am not sure what to ask yet, so best to answer any questions you have while we wait." Raenthul hadn't really thought about it, but the space wasn't very large so it kept them decently, but not physically uncomfortable, close. There still wasn't sign of the horse men yet so he hoped they could just wait out the changes and get back to normal. Unfortunately he hadn't realized it was the rain that was changing them back it would be some time until the next rain burst came along. |
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| Ylkarya | Mon Apr 15, 2013 5:08 pm Post #32 |
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It did not take long for Erin to notice her friend’s limp. She suddenly felt ashamed. She should have been more careful and less self-conscious. Perhaps she was better off back on her home plane. But she was here now so she would have to deal with it. She had not meant to hurt Raenthul, however, and her shame did not lessen. On the plus side, at least she could do something about the limp. On her home plane, most of her family had some sort of innate power; most of it had to do with controlling the sea, manipulating plants, or influencing animals. Some of her family could even play with the minds of others. Erin - known only as Wintersong back home - was a healer. When the pair had finally found a decent place to sit, Raenthul asked what she would like to know about this world. “There is much..but first, please, let me heal you. It is the least I can do. I’m sorry…” With that, she placed her hands upon his legs. Healing mana flowed, slowly at first but then more quickly, into Raenthul. Her Heal spell was the most basic of her talents but not much more was needed at this point. What Heal could not do for Raenthul, his own body could. Any actual damage to his leg, however, would be gone. Finally, as the flow of Erin’s innate magic slowly waned, she took a deep breath. It was harder to cast in Imythess than it was upon the elemental plane of water. She had accomplished what she had set out to do, however, and the mana flow ceased at last. She removed her hands. “There,” she said with a sheepish sort of smile. “You are healed, Raenthul. I am sorry that I hurt you.” She pondered for a few moments what to ask. Finally, she had it. “How do you use coins? I play the violin and people give me things but I do not know if coins work the same way. I think they do but I do not understand them.” |
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Mon Apr 15, 2013 5:49 pm Post #33 |
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Raenthul was surprised that Erin was a healer. It felt coolo like an a gentle wave washing away the pain and then it was over. He wanted to thank her for this as it must have taken her some effort. He did rememeber seeing one person put his hand over another's once and saying thank you. He did not remeber the pair he had seen were lover though. Still before she could remove her hand completely his came down gently resting on hers as he said, [color]"Thank you Erin and it wasn't your fault. I was the one who accidently started this entire thing I think. I should be the one appologizing. I hope you can forgive me. AlsoI think you are a friend now just call me Raen if you wish. Though I must say you are as talanted with healing as you are lovely to take care of that wound so quickly."[/color] The last part had been meant to be a just a simple statement and he hadn't realized that he had accidently said something that would be considered romantic. Still as he felt his hand over hers he didn't really want let go of her hand for some reason, but he wouldn't resist her removing it either. He then moved on to anwsering her question, "As for money it is an odd concept to learn that is for sure. Generally it comes in the form of coins and each coin has a different value. Some could buy you a loaf of bread another could buy you ten. They usually have different designs on them that you could feel out to tell them appart. Over all people decide how much an item is worth in these coins and then trade it to you for them. The concept was supposed to make trade easier. Two people can sell wheat in the market for the same amount of coin and then go to different merchants to buy different items. Coins are smaller so you donkt have to take a cart load of hay to trade for different things. So it is convient, but there are people who try and steal these coins or make fake coppies of them if they can. Most such people do it for greed, but some poor people try to steal since they have no choice. A bad crop for a farmer and he has no goods to trade may starve so he tries to steal sort of thing. It can get more complicated than that, but you would probably need to talk to others like the merchants in Cascadia to truely learn much more. " The area around them was still silent besides the sounds of crickets. Raenthul noted the sun had fully set and the moon was just peaking through the trees now. The wooded hill was dark, but he was used to living outdoors on the wind so it didn't bother him. There was still no sign of the rain returning or the horsemen, though Raenthul suspected they must be searching for them, but luckilly it was night and the plains were large. |
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| Ylkarya | Tue Apr 16, 2013 4:20 pm Post #34 |
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Erin blushed deeply at the comment. She could not see that, of course, but she could feel her cheeks and neck growing hot. She shrugged her shoulders in a very cute manner, only half-realizing she was doing it, and mumbled a thank-you. She brushed as strand of hair out of her eyes and put it behind her ear. Her tail had ceased its shifting yet it had not vanished. The rain had stopped, too; part of that might be due to the presence of the trees but Erin did not think so. She thought that perhaps it was intermittent rain. That seemed to be the way of things, anyway. She nodded as Raenthul explained coins to her. So that was why people used coins. “Back home, we trade services. Anything that is made is made for our family. It’s a very communal society,” she said to Raenthul. She would have to remind herself to call him Raen from now on. He seemed to prefer that from his friends. She scooted a little closer to Raen, deciding that she could always use more friends. She had a feeling that this friend would be one that she would meet again, though she could not know that for certain. She decided that perhaps she would try again to physically interact with someone. She had done so with Artemis and it had been absolutely wonderful but that had been different, she deduced. She would just try to be more physical as a friend with Raen - at least for now. She put her hand atop his and smiled. “Your hands are like mine, only stronger. It must be due to your being male. Your skin is smooth, too,” she said to Raen. “I think you must be different from everyone else here, though…like me. Have you met any others like us? It would be nice to meet other genasi - other people who can see things as we do.” Then she thought about what she said and giggled. “Well, not see…necessarily…but you know what I mean, yes?” |
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Tue Apr 16, 2013 5:23 pm Post #35 |
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Raenthul was starting to get distracted by Erin's charms. This was the first time he had to dealc with things like this and he was truley lost as to what to do. He knew he was blushing just as much and as often as she was, but he couldn't help, but keep watching her As they talked. The cute way she shruged her shoulders or put her hair behind her ears was far mor interesting to him right then than he ever thought possible. He nodded as she spoke again thinking the convdersation would just continue as it had been. He was wrong. Thus while still trying to make sense of it all she scooted closer to him and put her hand over his and giggled. Some how this just caused his brain to stop functioning properly and caused his usual ability to stay calm to faulter as he tried to respond, "I umm.... I don't know about that no-body has ever said I was particularly strong or masculine...... umm well quite the oposite really..... though some have told me that is a good thing..... I guess I don't really inderstand that..... plus I am not full changed back... I hadn't thought to check if my skin changed..... oh and no I haven't met another like you.... you are a unique person.....a rare and beautiful flower found at the most unlikely times....." It was probably cute in how inexperienced he was a this sort of thing, yet somehow he keept stumbling on words that worked. He tried to regain a little control of this now confusing turn of events. He decide that maybe it was that lovley though distracting dress. "Umm... I don't suppose you have more control over your dress..... it's curent form is ummmm ..... very distracting...... not in a bad way I mean umm..... I don't know if tooo pretty or cute is a thing .... but ummm" He stumbled about trying to find the right way to end that sentance, but he just didn't know how to. He was quite sure if this kept up his face might become permenantly flushed. Of course he didn't know the thing had a mind of its own or that his own words might make things even more akward. A slight wind blew through and the trees making a soft rusling in the branches above. An owl hooted somewhere and the clouds were letting a little star light peer down through the trees. Still no sign of the orse men and Raenthul was beging to think they might have lost their persuers . He didn't mind this as it meant they could wait peacefully to change back. Though there was always a chance those men were still looking. The plains were a big place after all. |
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| Ylkarya | Wed Apr 17, 2013 4:08 pm Post #36 |
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Erin couldn’t help but blush even more at his words. So many kind words in such a short time was quite a thing to hear, yet she loved it. He reminded her of Artemis, actually, only he was always so poetic. But Raenthul was, in his own way, quite adorable. When he mentioned her dress, Erin’s brow furrowed for a moment. Then, just as suddenly as the rain seemed to start and stop again, it hit her. She knew exactly what was going on with Raen. He was fancying her. He might not be able to help it but somehow, Erin had caught the attention of his eyes. He was trying to be polite and coming off as a smooth-talker. She suddenly grinned, her tail flicking unconsciously. Erin interlaced her fingers with his and scooted right up next to him, their thighs and upper arms touching. She leaned in close to him, almost leaning against him. Her voice somehow became even cuter, and the smile upon her lips was a friendly one but there was a hint of mischief in her beautiful blue eyes. She spoke in a somewhat soft tone, yet one that was easily heard even as a light breeze picked up around them. That breezed ruffled Erin’s dress, revealing just a wee bit more of her smooth legs. “Too pretty?” she asked Raen playfully. “Too cute? Is there such a thing? What do you think, Raen?” As she spoke that last, the fingers of her free hand started to dance upon Raen’s chest. “Do you think there’s such a thing as too cute or too pretty?” She grinned. “I think you’re very manly,” she whispered in his ear.” |
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Wed Apr 17, 2013 9:05 pm Post #37 |
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Raenthul had thought that he could handle most things and stay calm. This entire day had prove him wrong in many ways and now he blushed again as she git closer wondering what he had done to make her ask like this. Was this another effect of the fruit or was this normal? He wasn't sure and then she just had to ask him those questions with that cute look on her face and that soft, but teasing voice. Those eyes of hers seemed to draw him in further and he thought there might be a glint of mischief in them, but at this point he wasn't sure he cared. The honest truth was he was enjoying this. He didn't know why, but he was sure he could figure it out latter. In an attempt to escape her gaze he tried looking down only to find himself seeing her dress blown by the wind. Again he didn't know why, but this effected him more than when he had seen her naked. Then again he was starting to think if he saw her naked again he might react differently. Before everything had been moving so fast he could put such things out of his mind, but now..... he really did wish he had more experience with this sort of situation. He disliked not knowing what to do, but he had to keep trying if he was going to learn. Looking back to her face, just as her fingers started to dance on his chest, he said, "Umm... no I suppose it doesn't make sense logically....... its just when I look at you right now I feel these strange new things and the words like beautiful, lovely, enchanting all seem to come to mind and ....." It was then that she whispered in his ear causing him to be surprised confused and oddly proud. He wanted to prove that she was right about him in some odd way. Problem was he had no clue how to do that. Regardless he straitened a little and with out really knowing it opened himself for Erin to move in closer. Over all he wasn't sure what to say and those fingers on his naked chest reminded him that he didn't have his own clothes back yet. Some how this seemed less important and slightly different than before, but was still a source of embaressment. And with each teasing touch it felt like whatever resistance he had against this woman was melting away. It was very dificult and he sttutered a bit in nervousness and uncertanty, but he did try to speak again. "Any reason you are tapping my chest.... not that it is bad .... and being this close is even more .... ummm distracting...... I really don't know what to do....." He hadn't meant to say the last part out loud, but it had just slipped out. He wondered where all this was going and for the moment had forgoten to keep a look out on their surroundings. |
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| Ylkarya | Thu Apr 18, 2013 7:35 am Post #38 |
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Erin grinned some more as Raen stammered. It was like she was back on her home plane, playing a joke on her older sister. She had teased her betrothed at one point, making him so hot that the water around him actually grew warmer; of course, part of that might have been the fact that he was a mage. Still, it had made her older sister so angry that she almost called the whole thing off and wouldn’t speak to Erin for days. Even now, bringing up the subject made her act in such a way that Erin couldn’t help but laugh. She giggled now as he voiced aloud a thought he likely hadn’t meant to let slip between his lips. It was a soft giggle, one that hopefully danced upon his ear for a while before slowly fading away. She drew her hand gently across his thigh, dragging her nails so lightly that it would’ve made an alligator ticklish. The fingers of her other hand ran down his arm as she whispered into his ear again. “You know,” she said to him, “you’ve been in this world a while. I had a man once, when I was in the desert. He was great. Maybe you could teach me something he couldn’t.” Then her hand was on his chest again, her fingers playing with the hairs upon his chest. She had no intention of actually doing anything, of course. She just wanted to experience his reaction. It amused her. She might have been a little naïve about this world, possibly even innocent in many ways, but she definitely had a mischievous streak in her. She was more playful than anything, really, but it seemed that she had a talent for making men uncomfortable. She didn’t mean anything by it. She just thought it was funny. That’s why she gave his ear a little flick with her tongue - just to tease him. Then she giggled softly again. “I’ll bet those soldiers wouldn’t dare interrupt us. A boy…a girl…having a little fun…” That grin upon her pretty face wasn’t going away any time soon, no matter how red her cheeks and neck became. |
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Thu Apr 18, 2013 6:26 pm Post #39 |
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Raenthul was quite surprised at Erin's actions. The girl had turned into a preditor of sorts and weirdly one he didn't mind being captured by. He was very lost now as he had hopped for an explination, but new chalenges seemed to just keep coming. Her gigling at his words seemed to hang in the air like in a way he hadn't seen before. Then he let out a little gasp of surprise as her hand started gliding down his leg. It was then she said the words that really stuned him. Her words were teasing and yet so tempting. He knew what she was implying, but again had no experience with anything like that. He felt new instincts awakening as she continued, but he knew he couldn't just act on them. Her hand playing with the few sparse hairs on his chest was still distracting, but he tried to respond. " I ummm ...... probably not..... no experience with ...... umm that sort of thing........ohh It was then she licked his ear and made her implication even clearer. Raenthul felt so embaressed he litterally raised the air tempeture around them a bit. It wasn't uncomfortable in fact the raised temperature probably made it more comfortable. Raenthul had no real defense against this and probably felt like putty in her hand right then. Still he tried to say something more, but his voice easily betrayed how little he wanted to fight back right then. Despite being a man Raenthul actually had a fairly senstive body so Erin's teasing was probably even more effective than she though as he started gasping at each touch. "oooo..... but we just met........shouldn't we....... ooo .... take more time.....isn't tha...t how its .... ooo supposed to be done....oooo.... but ........oooo I don't know.... ooo such a beautiful mind and body... what do I do...." His thoughts slipping out faster with each passing kept him fully embaressed. Still he knew he would start responding physically as well if she kept teasing him like this. Maybe stroking her hair or the back.... he still din't know, but he would do something if she continued. It was then he realized his cat tail had a mind of its own and was swish toward erin in an excited manner. She migh feel it brush up against her or wrap around her own tail. |
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| Ylkarya | Thu Apr 18, 2013 10:15 pm Post #40 |
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Erin giggled again at Raenthul’s words. Her playfulness was slowly becoming actual lust, and she found that his tail was betraying him as much as his words were. She let his tail brush gently across her back and wrap around her own. She continued tickling his leg and playing with his chest hairs. She licked his ear and giggled again. Then she started gently nibbling on his ear - not enough to hurt but certainly enough to make Raen completely hers. She liked this. It took her mind off of things. It made her feel special gain, intimate…even powerful. Her tail massaged his own, as though it was an extension of her mind’s…ideas. Yes, that was a good word for them: ideas. “What’s the matter, Raen?” she whispered softly in his air, her cool breath threatening to tickle the drum itself. “Can’t handle a little fun? I thought all manly men liked to…” …and then she started whispering the kinds of things that manly men liked to do to girly girls. Indeed, they were things that she had enjoyed with Artemis. She didn’t mention that, though. She simply whispered things into his ear that would have made a sailor grin - soft, sensuous, romantic things. They were not the kind of things that any child should hear about but there were no children here. There was just a nervous boy and an extremely flirtatious girl. Desire flitted between them like a honey bee darting from flower to flower, collecting not pollen but ideas that only a boy and a girl together could share. What had begun as mischievous flirtation had become temporary infatuation, and Erin got the very strong feeling that Raen was just as interested as she was. She kissed her gentle way down his neck, her soft lips eventually coming to rest upon his shoulder. Her hands continued their work as she began to nibble lightly upon that shoulder, love-nibbles that only accentuated what she was beginning to realize that she wanted. She had only wanted to toy with Raen a bit but she now realized that Artemis had instilled in her something she had never experienced before - or, rather, his absence had: loneliness. If only for a time, she wished for someone to make that loneliness go away. Right now, that someone was Raen. |
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Thu Apr 18, 2013 11:23 pm Post #41 |
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Raenthul couldn't hold back any longer under the pleasurable teasing of Erin. When she gently started nibling his ear he was hers fully. He seemed to actually start moving with her following her lead to some extent. She was stimulating so many parts of his body, even the tail which now twisted in pleasure with hers. He found himself moaning in pleasure embaressment forgoten as it was replaced with lust. Her evey word making him more excited. He got lost in the feeling of her kissing his neck to his shoulder. He mumble something about her being so beautiful as she continuned. OOC: Note anything described only happens if Erin wants it too. She can get Raen to do just about anything she wants right now with a single word. In otherwords she is the dominant player right now. You have permsion to control Raen in your post and fade to black when you wish. Going on pure instinct he moved one hand around and gliding it throguh her hair and gently down her back all the way towards her bottom. He wasn't sure if her clothes would be in the way and he was starting to wonder if she help her remove them, but something told him not yet. Her clothes would probably shrink away without his help soon enough anyways. Still he continued to move his hand ever more sentually until she lifted her face up enough. He then moved in for a kiss, which was surprisingly gentle like a summers breeze, but the force of a pashonate huricane behind it making it a long kiss. He was apparently a natural at kissing. As long as she didn't resist he would attempt to copy her own method from earlier working from her ear and down to her own shoulder. His other arm moving to stroking her leg for the moment. As soon as her clothing got out of the way he planed to go farther though he would settle for another kiss too. |
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| Ylkarya | Fri Apr 19, 2013 12:05 am Post #42 |
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Erin became enthralled with Raen’s body. She loved its scent, its feel, and its ease of manipulation under her guiding touch. She smiled as he lifted her chin ever-so-gently, and then he gave her exactly what she wanted. As his fingers ran through her hair, his lips met hers and she let her lips respond accordingly. There was such passion in that kiss, such power, such inspiration. It was a breathless meeting of their bodies, a tantalizing physical manifestation of a celestial encounter. It was so completely intimate, so all-consuming…there was no perfect word for the delightful shiver that ran down her spine or the heightened pace of her beating heart. When his lips left hers at last, she was breathless for a moment. Then he kissed his way down her body as she had done to his, and she ran the fingers of one hand through his hair. She cradled his head as his lips danced upon her skin, a smile gracing her lovely lips. She moved into a better position and pulled up his head to kiss him once more, passion again flowing through the pair. It was she who broke this second kiss, her hair falling forward as she breathlessly leaned her forehead against his. Softly, so very softly, she whispered to him again in barely audible words. “Love me,” was all she said, and that was precisely what he did. When they were done, a smile played upon her lips and she giggled as she experienced the final throes of her shared passion with Raenthul. There was no way to know how long they had spent together beneath that endless sea of stars, the moon casting a silvery light across the glittering sheen that covered their bodies. Their legs entwined, their bodies clasped to one another upon the damp moss, and they caught their breath slowly but surely. Erin kissed Raenthul’s neck softly. She nuzzled it, loving the smell and the feel of his damp flesh. Her left hand rested upon his chest; her right arm was wrapped around his shoulders, the fingers of her right hand playing with his hair. She kissed his neck a second time. “That,” she whispered into his ear, her breath still not fully returned to her, “was exciting and wonderful and…” She had no other words, yet she needed none. She grinned and began nibbling on his ear once more. She lay there beside him, feeling his body and his presence, and sighed contentedly. As wonderful a man as Artemis had been, all thoughts of him had fled her mind when her lust had taken over. Yet that lust settled into a gentle pulse that seemed to permeate the air around the couple. On her home plane, her fellow genasi and other such creatures were particularly sensitive to things. When they made love, it was empathic and telepathic yet there was an intimacy that lasted for a long time - much longer than it likely lasted among races upon the Prime Material. That was how it felt now: it was such an intimate ocean of positive emotions and powerful sensations that they did not easily leave her. She wondered if it was the same for Raen. He was a genasi as well but he claimed to not be like Erin. A very light drizzle had begun again. Her tail was still shifting, yet the feelings and sensations remained. She wanted to be with Raen again and again, and she wanted to stay with him for a long time to come. She dared not ask, however…not yet, anyway. The time for that would come soon enough. Edited by Ylkarya, Fri Apr 19, 2013 12:33 am.
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Fri Apr 19, 2013 1:28 am Post #43 |
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Raenthul melted into the act they performed that night and he lost track of time and didn't care. He followed her single command without a thought and found himself experiencing something beyond his understanding. They ended resting near each other Erin still teasing him with small kisses on the neck. He could only feel satisfied and had an entirely new understanding of the attractions other people described feeling. If it was like this no wonder so many fought for it. He seemed to have been lucky to find one like Erin. He also felt a new flow in the wind around him. The things they had shared passed much deeper than just the physical exchange. The emotions and feeling were new, but they were so strong right now he doubted he could ever forget them. He felt like he knew Erin in new and fascinating ways that he couldn't describe. The primal beat of the elements around them had been intense. He was a new man from that moment on he was sure. Though most interestingly he found that he wasn't satisfied with just this. He wanted to know more and get to know this now fascinating woman that dominated his mind. She whispered to him again and nibbled his ear again. He moaned a little in response still not able to resist her pleasurable touch, but not embarrassed about it anymore either. He did manage to respond being equally spent, ”Indeed it was like nothing I have ever felt and it only wants me to learn more about you.” He noted a slight drizzle started and he also noticed that his ears were slowly returning to normal. Thinking to himself, 'Ah so it was the rain that changed us back.' It was then that a loud crash came from around them and five horsemen burst out around them. [color = red]”See she is changing back, but look at the tail. She must have been the dragon thing it is the only thing that explains the shrinking foot prints. She must be a which. Though she looks exhausted and her demonic guard looks weak. Hmm never tried doing it with a monster before."[/color] They laughed and chuckled as they started to dismount and move closer. Raen felt fear for Erin and found himself grabbing his umbrella the tip starting to spark with electricity. The men seemed to pause for a moment giving Raenthul time to think. He was floating off the ground again as was normal in his wind spirit form. Still despite this he pulled Erin up and behind him shielding her from the men. He made sure she was close enough that he could feel her and know she was safe. He would defend her. "Don't you dare touch her. She is no monster." |
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| Ylkarya | Fri Apr 19, 2013 3:07 am Post #44 |
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“I would love to share myself with you, Raen,” Erin replied with a smile. She was no longer talking about her body, although that was his to have again if he wished it. She was playing with his chest hairs again and had just started to whisper that in his ear with a smile when she heard the horsemen arrive at last. Her smile faded quickly, and she embraced Raen instinctively. As though it sensed her distress, Erin’s wardrobe outfit - now a makeshift pillow - quickly began to shift into a crimson dress. This time, it seemed, there was no lack of modesty. Erin sat up and slipped her boots on when she no longer had to cover herself, the long-sleeved dress stretching quickly to mid-calf. Raen pulled her close, and Erin remained behind him. She had her hands upon his shoulders, flanking his neck. Her whole body was still tingly from her intimacy with Raen, yet a spike of fear darted up her spine as she stood there. What had the soldiers seen, she wondered? Had they seen everything? It was unlikely, for it was dark despite the stars and the moon; besides, her clothes had covered her quickly. The edge of the dress was now covering the tops of her boots, and the collar had risen into a straight one that covered three quarters of her neck. It was one of those moments when her wardrobe outfit seemed to be merciful and more than willing to comply with her desires, reinforcing her belief that its form relied heavily upon her emotional state. Realizing she was no longer touching the ground, Erin’s arms went around her new lover’s neck completely. It was a strong neck, one that wouldn’t likely be choked unless she actually tried, so she wasn’t worried about that. The horsemen were making jokes, however, and now she grew angry. She responded with the truth but doubted that they’d believe her. “It was fruit!” she shouted at them. “Fruit tainted with magic of some kind. It changed me. It had a citrus flavor. I swear, I am no monster!” Now the cavalrymen laughed harder. They did not seem to believe her, although she did not know why. She would not have lied about something like this. She was no liar! She was certainly no monster! But they did not believe her, and that only made her as desperate as she was angry. She frantically thought of what she should say to convince them, yet she could come up with nothing. She bit her lip, wondering what was going to happen now. She was no soldier. She was just a healer! |
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Fri Apr 19, 2013 4:21 am Post #45 |
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Raenthul thought and knew he might get away he jut needed a distraction. Then he remembered the fruit. It was worthless to him, but he still had a bag with a few in it tied to the inside of the umbrella. It was clear from the looks that these men would try to take advantage of Erin and he quickly decided on a course of action. He through the bag up and then stabbed it with his umbrella tip. This ripped open the bag and unleashed a peal of thunder deafening the men who were still laughing and then he created a wind blowing out in all directions scattering the now damaged and pulped fruit towards their attackers. He shielded both him and Erin from the spray mostly with his unbrella and was about ready to get moving when he noticed something strange. The man in the front was stumbling as his shoes were suddenly too large and his hair was pouring out until it was well past his bottom. His legs and hips were reshaping into a more feminine form. Most interestingly he noted that the man's pants were ripping in a back as a large tail formed. It was a dragon tail like Erin had before (the none damaging type) and best of all the scales were brightly colored in the head horseman's case it was a bright bubblegum pink. He also noticed their horses were becoming more humanoid. At this point he started describing the event to Erin with a chuckle. The others he noted were also changing their muscles melting away into nothing. Soon enough there was a ripping sound as their pants ripped from the girth of their new hips and despite being smaller their shirts were ripping as well from the size of their new weights on their chest. He created a gust making sure their clothes were blown away allowing him to see they had tiny little dragon wings that were good for nothing but looking cute. Their feet were small and digi-grade with small gold scales making it hard for them to walk properly at first. When they gasped and tried to complain it was in high soft voice that sound like it would have difficulty sounding threatening. Over all they were a man's fantasy gone wrong. It seemed appropriate given the last thing they had been attempting to do. Looking back at the horse they seemed to have become full bipedal and interested in the females in front of them. The new women realizing their new problem soon were trying to run away though they tripped a few times. Their own luck was the horse men weren't that used to running like that either. Watching the group leave he yelled after them, "Don't let your self get caught in the rain or you will be stuck like that." Leaving it at that it looked like they were running for the nearest farm. The rain wouldn't be coming back too soon so they might make it and avoid the rain, but of course they didn't know that would be the thing to prevent them from changing back. Turning to Erin he lowered his umbrella and said, "Well that was interesting are you alright? He stroked her gently with his hand and the excitement had brought his energy levels back up. He wanted to kiss her and as soon as she said she was okay he let her down, embraced her and kissed her. Little did they now a little of the fruit juice had gotten on them and was seeping their clothes possibly causing another change for a time. Edited by redfiver, Fri Apr 19, 2013 4:42 am.
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