Test Drive Meme: The Overflow, Part Deux!

[arielmods]

CITY OF ARIEL: THE TEST DRIVE THE OVERFLOW, PART DEUX! Since the last post is again fast approaching 3k comments and getting laggy for some of our players, we have decided to go ahead and stick up the overflow post, even though there's just a little over a week to game start. Please continue your threads or start new ones here if you'd like. To make this easier on those continuing threads from the last meme, here's a handy form: <small>(<a href="THREAD URL HERE">Continued from here.</a>) between <user name="CHARACTER 1"> & <user name="CHARACTER 2"></small> Response here! Please remember to let your thread partners know you've bumped your threads over here as well! We started the meme early to give you plenty of room to do just that. ◆◆◆◆ With the City of Ariel grand opening only a month away, we are holding our first ever test drive meme. Tag in and see how your character would settle in the game. You're a fresh face in the city, newly processed, and arriving at a bustling time. The city is expanding and you are greeted first in the re-education center by your helpful counselors and then directed out of the building to a large festival. Be puzzled, make friends, have sex, or whatever you want! There are no restrictions on thread types played out here. Your first awareness that something has gone wrong comes during a groggy moment of semi-lucidity when you look around yourself and find that -- instead of wherever you remember being last -- you're in a chair, in a room with a man you don't recognize. He's sitting behind a desk whistling to himself and sorting paperwork. The whole atmosphere might remind you of a high school guidance counselor's office, only with far more comfortable chairs. When your head clears enough to speak and you ask him where you are, he smiles brightly and says, "Welcome to the City of Ariel." You were brought to Ariel during a very special time! There's a large festival going on celebrating the new expansions to the city and everything is decked out for it. Everything is bustling and vibrant in the city today because of the celebrations. There are decorations up, food vendors set up all along the streets, kissing booths, games, and just about anything else you can imagine an event like this would have! The people of Ariel are out and about as well, some are in vibrant costumes and others are just checking out the sights. Some of the more exhibitionist types are even having a little more fun out in public than you may be used to seeing back home. As soon as the grogginess from your arrival passes, you are allowed to leave the re-education center and see it all for yourself. Upon exiting, you are even handed beads of various colors, several of each so you don't worry about running out. Each color has a special meaning listed below: pink - toys blue - oral yellow - watersports green - age play lavender - crossdressing orange - multiples grey - bondage white - hands (mutual masturbation, fingering, handjob) red - blood black - wildcard These are to aid you in making a connection with others. Show your interest in others and tell them exactly what you would like to do with them by sharing the beads. If you would rather take a different approach, feel free to walk around the festival and see what (or who) catches your eye. The point is to relax and get settled in your new home.
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[wantitall]

Hiling. Cute.

[As she moves closer, Greed turns her body a little, and his own, so that he's standing more behind her than next to her. One arm remains draped across her shoulder while the other curve around her waist, holding her gently back against his chest. It's not a grip that screams "you're not going anywhere," but it implies that he definitely doesn't want her to any time soon.]

They call me Greed. Just Greed.

[comfortyou]

[She leans against him, encouraged by his hold on her. It's obvious where this is going. Now that formalities are out of the way, they can have some fun. She wants to do something about her lack of experience and there's only one way to get more. For now, she'll let him take the lead, at least until she learns more.]

Oh, you want to play, huh? I'm kind of new to this. Hope you don't mind.

[wantitall]

[The weight of her body is welcome against him. His hands slide across her slowly, not touching anywhere too intimate just yet but he's clearly not in a reserved mood. Not that he ever is. His head tilts down and he brushes against her throat with his face, with closed lips. A soft chuckle escapes him at her words.]

Don't mind at all. Everyone's gotta start somewhere, right?

[The arm around her shoulder shifts, his broad palm sliding across her chest, stroking lightly. It moves higher and his fingers glide over her neck, not squeezing, certainly not seeking to hurt, just to hold, to possess. He gently forces her head back to expose more of that smooth skin, and his teeth graze over her, followed quickly by the heat of his tongue.]

[comfortyou]

[Making Hiling feel wanted is an excellent way to get her into it. She coos as his hands move over her body and neck. Obediently, she allows him access, hoping to be rewarded. It's like he knew to go to one of her most sensitive areas. Sharp teeth against her throat elicit a soft, low noise and a shiver down her spine. She wonders if she could get off on that alone, because it certainly feels like it.]

Right here in public?

[wantitall]

[It's a good noise, and heat rolls pleasantly through Greed's body at the sound. So her neck is sensitive? He'll be happy to play with that, and he offers her a few more kisses, damp and hot, as his finger tugs at the bottom of her shirt, tips skimming across her stomach. He pulls back to let out another rusty-sounding laugh when she asks that.]

Do you have a problem with it? I bet I can find us somewhere nice and cozy, if you prefer.

[But being public certainly doesn't stop him from grinding his hips against her, nor tugging at her clothes to see more.]

[comfortyou]

Actually...

[She's starting to feel warm as well. This is all happening very quickly, but she doesn't seem to mind, going along with it. She wants to encourage him, so she places her hand over his to guide him. His mouth feels so good on her neck she can hardly hold still.]

I kinda like showing off for a crowd.

[Not that she actually has much to show off, but her enthusiasm hopefully makes up for it. She lifts her arms as he tugs at her shirt.]

[wantitall]

Aha, really? Sounds good to me.

[The way she lifts her arms is an obvious sign and one he's happy to answer. He pulls her shirt all the way up, drawing his mouth away from her long enough to pull it over her head and drop it to the ground. His hands slide across warm, naked skin, and the crowd around them gives an approving noise, those who are actually paying attention.]

We'll have to give them one hell of a show.

[Both of his hands move to her breasts, small but still so fun to play with. He kisses over her ear at the same time, teeth raking the shell ever so lightly.]

[comfortyou]

[She really has no shame, so when he exposes her to all those people, all she's thinking about is herself and how good she feels. Arching her back, she leans into his touch.

It didn't take her long to adapt to how this place works, but she didn't imagine she would enjoy it so much. One hand reaches behind her, feeling up the front of his pants. She's starting to feel a little bolder. This is a festival of some sort after all. They're supposed to have fun and she intends to.]

I wouldn't want anything less.

[wantitall]

[And she's certainly not the only one. If anything Greed feels even more pleased to be doing this out in public, where everyone can see the lithe and beautiful young woman in his arms, and all the pleasure he's about to bring her. Let them watch it, let them admire it, let them crave it for themselves - her body and his touches, either, both.

A sigh of pleasure escapes him as her hand wanders. He lets his own drift back up to her throat, since she liked it so much, giving her a gentle but possessive squeeze. His tongue drags across the line of her jaw, and he presses his hips forward towards her touch. He's not going to hide the fact she's making him hard.]

You won't be disappointed, promise.

[comfortyou]

I'll hold you to it.

[She can feel the bulge in his pants and knows she must be doing something right. It excites her when he returns to her throat once again and she in turn begins to grope him more vigorously. She loves the way he's making her feel. The last time wasn't like this at all. No, she likes it much better when she's the center of attention.]

Something tells me you wouldn't like it if I was having more fun with another man.

[Just poking at his possessive nature a bit to hopefully provoke a reaction. She can't resist teasing.]

[wantitall]

[That groping feels good and he bucks his hips forward without shame into her hand. He wants more, needs more of that. Part of him is tempted to just shove his pants down and let her go to work, but he has a little self control, and she's the one new to this. She's the one who needs to be introduced to the world of pleasure.

A soft growl escapes him at those words, though, more playful than actually angry. He gives her throat another little squeeze, harder this time, though he's still not really trying to choke or anything like it.]

That won't happen. I'll be the best fuck you ever have.

[Then his hand is pushing down, sliding under the hem of her pants and seeking what's beyond. As he touches her he rakes his teeth harder across her throat, sucking over the rapid beat of her pulse, trying to find all her weaknesses, all her soft spots he can exploit.]

[comfortyou]

[There's a tinge of fear to her breathing as he grips her throat. She knows he could choke the life out of her if he wanted to. That element of danger seems to turn her on even more. That growl awakens a part of her she didn't know existed. She wouldn't mind if he was even more aggressive.

She's inclined to believe him, any misgivings falling to the wayside as his hand dips below her belly. Her arousal is evident as her legs shift apart. She doesn't yet know what she wants, but she's willing to let him show her. The juxtaposition of pain and pleasure drives her wild, making her squirm against him.]

Feels good... more.

[wantitall]

[Holding her throat like he is, he can feel the way her heart is racing, and he can taste it under his tongue. She's enjoying this. Her blood is pounding, and she wants more. That's clear before she even says a word. It makes him grin again, satisfied to know that he's bringing her so much pleasure. His grip stays on her throat, squeezing and relaxing at uneven intervals, just to keep her on edge.]

Don't worry. [He breathes the words heavily into her ear, pausing to pinch it between his sharp teeth, almost breaking the skin in the process.] I'll give you everything, all you can stand. You're all mine, body and soul.

[Greed definitely doesn't like to give up what's his, and if she can make him feel as good as he hopes, he might not give her up at all. His fingers just work more urgently between her thighs when she spreads them so eagerly, a finger diving into her heat. She already feels so hot, so wet, and he loves it, can't wait to be inside of it. He wonders just how inexperienced she is, after her claim. Just new to fucking hard and fast out in the open, or new to it all? It doesn't matter to him. He's more than happy to teach her everything.]

[comfortyou]

[She's content to let him have her, losing herself in the pleasure of the moment. If this is what it means to be his, then how can she refuse. The noises coming from her throat sound like whining, but she's enjoying this very much. The more he touches her, the more she wants. She can feel how tight she is when his finger enters her.

With an attention span as short as hers, she quickly grows bored of one position and wants to move into another. In somewhat of a rush, she pulls her pants down and turns to face him if his grip will allow her to move.]

Pick me up. [She can tell by the strength of his hold on her as well as his figure that one as small as her would be no problem for the likes of him. What she's offering him is even more control over her in exchange for more of what she wants and she knows he won't be able to resist.]

[wantitall]

[Reluctantly he does let her turn around, happy at least to see her pants go so she's standing there nude before him. Slender, androgynous, petite, all words fit to describe her, all qualities he finds plenty attractive. Her demand is an interesting one, though, and he flashes her a quick grin.]

Happy to.

[She's right about that. It's easy for him to lift her up by her hips, dragging her up against his chest. One arm wraps around under her ass, letting her basically sit on his bicep, and his shoulders barely shake. He might be feeling a lot more human than usual, stuck in this city, but he still looks like he's made of granite and has the strength to match.]

[comfortyou]

[Arms outstretched, she clings to him and her legs wrap around his waist. She doesn't want to let go, only to stay there with her naked body pressed against him. Her delicate lips seek the warmth of his neck and skim across his exposed skin until she finds a spot she feels inspired to suck on. She flexes her thighs, squeezing him between them as her fingers roam through his hair.]

I want all of this. Give it to me.

[Her breasts rub against him as she makes herself comfortable. She wasn't sure if being held this way was going to work, but it's better than she expected.]

[wantitall]

[A satisfied groan escapes him as she sucks on his throat, tilting his head to the side to make more room for her. Even now he wants more, so much more, as her body presses so close to the bulge tenting out his trousers. Even just that squeeze of her thighs makes lust pulse through him. It's time, he thinks, to take it to the next level, and her words aren't hurting any.]

And I thought I was the greedy one.

[His words are more breathy now, from his own arousal and the effort of holding her up. He uses his free hand to open his trousers as deftly as he can, and then simply lets them drop off his narrow hips. Then he's hoisting her up, lifting her to a level so he can slide the tip of his cock against her wetness.]

You ready for this?

[comfortyou]

[More than ready. Her hips buck at the contact. She'd find it curious how her body was responding to him if she wasn't so caught up in it. Looking down between them, she wants to see if he's really as big as he feels and whether she should be bracing herself. Nevertheless, she needs him.]

Just fuck me already. I want the full human experience.

[She holds his shoulders tightly, trembling in anticipation. Her wet lips invite him in.]

[wantitall]

[That twitch of her hips is all he really needs to know the answer, but he likes hearing it from her lips all the same. He lets out a chuckle at the words and leans in to nip at her throat again.]

As you wish.

[Then he's lowering her own, dropping her with his arm while his other hand holds his shaft steady. It's a thick length she'll find herself dropped onto, and he's kind of enough to take it slow, to let her get used to the sensation of being filled if she's so new at it. He may be rough, arrogant, greedy, and not very moral, but he likes it when his partners moan, when they plead for more, when they enjoy every moment, and he wants this to be the same.]

[comfortyou]

[When there's something Hiling wants, she will do anything in her power to get it, even if it means enduring some discomfort. At first, it feels like such a tight fit, she's not sure she can stretch wide enough. She tries her best to relax and let him ease into her. There may be no backing out now, but she'll still whine about it until she gets more used to the feeling. She feels stuffed full with him buried so deep inside of her. Squinting her eyes shut, all she can manage to utter are pained whimpers that very nearly sound like the words "don't stop."]

[wantitall]

[A tight fit indeed. Greed isn't sure himself how easily this will go, though he's far more confident it will fit, he's just not sure how much she's going to ache in the process. He can hear those noises that sound pained slipping from her lips, but at the same time, the words that are so desperate, so pleading, hidden within them.

It's enough to encourage him to grab her ass in both hands, holding her steady in the air. The muscles in his arms work obviously beneath his skin as he starts to rock her shallowly back and forth, keeping himself settled deep inside of her but moving enough to get her used to the feel, and to make sure she doesn't stop feeling good. The pain will pass, he knows. The pleasure will only build, and he wants to give her all of it.]

[comfortyou]

[It's only when he moves her that she may begin taking pleasure in the act. Whimpers soon turn to gasps each time she's brought down. It hurts, but at the same time feels better than anything she's experienced before. Out of all the people at this festival, he saw fit to choose her. She'll make sure he doesn't regret that decision. Her cheeks begin to fill with color. She grips his shirt in her fists as she tilts her head back, groaning with need. ]

[wantitall]

[He chose her, and he wants her, and he wants to possess her. His name isn't an accident. It's what he is, walking, talking greed, and he won't let anything get away that he thinks belongs to him. Now she can count herself in that exclusive category, one of the pretty things that are his and he doesn't want to give to anyone else.

The more pleasure that seems to seep into her voice, the more he starts to move her, taking her deeper onto his cock, as far as her body will allow. As her head tilts back, his moves forward again, happy to give her more kisses and gentle bites to her oh so sensitive throat. He loves all the noises it got from her before, being teased there, and he wants even more, wants her to love this, and remember how good he made her feel, so she'll come back for it again and again.]

[comfortyou]

[She feels like she can trust him. He's obviously capable of harming her if he wanted to, but instead, he makes her feel so good. She loves the attention from being in public and from him. Nothing is held back as she's almost beside herself with pleasure, crying out and gripping him tightly enough that her nails digging into his arms. She wonders what other sorts of fun they could have together and her fantasies further fuel her passion.]

Oh, Greed. [She moans, knowing what it is he probably wants to hear.] I'm yours, all yours.

[wantitall]

[Fantasies that they no doubt share. Greed knows that he's not done with her, not by a long shot, and he wants so much more. If she's as new to things as she said, well, he'll be more than happy to teach her. How to use her mouth, her fingers, her ass, what it's like to be pinned down, to ride on top, to be tied up, teased, strained, abused, to feel blood on her tongue and leather against her sensitive flesh. Anything he can do to her, with her, he will.

And yes, that is exactly what he wants to hear. Pleasure shivers up his spine, makes his eyes roll a little behind the lids. Muscles bunching, he just starts to bounce her even more vigorously over his cock, rough breaths coming between clenched, sharp teeth.] Yes, yes, my little Hiling...