Test Drive Meme: The Overflow, Part Deux!

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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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[abelladonna]

[discomfort only makes it that much more fun, for Ivy - well, as long as it's not Ivy's discomfort. So she's smiling, and reaching for Jean's hand, bringing it up to pin her wrist against the tree next to her head.]

Please what, petal?

[the other hand, by the way, has gone back to the buttons of Jean's shirt, and now somehow another button has come undone.

Just one button. We wouldn't want to be hasty.]

[from_the_ashes]

[She twists her wrist. It'd be so easy to break free if she wants to but if she is honest with herself, she doesn't really want to, no matter how much her mind is asking why she is submitting to a woman she just met]

Please me.

[abelladonna]

[as requests go, that's an easy one - easier still when the person asking (or, no, it's pleading...) seems willing to let just about anything happen.

but there was the bead. She remembers that, sharp as a knife through the amusement and the pleasure of hearing Jean say it out loud, and she remembers what the bead meant.

so, one by one, Ivy undoes the rest of the buttons on Jean's shirt, and moves down to the one on her pants. Her smile is still there, still naughty and challenging. All it would take is a single word - but now, she really doesn't think Jean's going to say it.]

[from_the_ashes]

[The word is the farthest thing from her mind right now. She lowers her free hand to Ivy's. Her voice still breathless and needy]

If you don't hurry up, I might have to be the one pinning you down.

[abelladonna]

You're welcome to try.

[for that, Ivy's hand has stopped in its tracks, and she's laughing again - that same husky chuckle.]

[from_the_ashes]

[That earns her a soft huff of frustration and she moves to unbutton her own pants instead]

[abelladonna]

[oh, well, if that's how it's going to be, she doesn't need any help. Right?

But Ivy's leaning in to nibble at her earlobe, and then down her neck, kissing and biting.]

[from_the_ashes]

[She shudders again and moans softly, momentarily distracted. Then she pulls her zipper down and slips her hand inside, letting out a louder moan]

[abelladonna]

[Ivy's just watching, eyes narrowed, perfectly focused. Not what she'd planned, no; not what she'd expected at all, when she brought Jean into this little grove - but it's hot. Worthy of watching, even if now, in order to tease Jean, it's better not to touch...]

[from_the_ashes]

[Jean is lost in her own little world by now - fingers rubbing against clit as her hips jerk forward every once in a while. She's aroused but not any closer to coming, and the longer it takes, the more frustration goes into the soft whining sounds she's making.]

Ivy--

[abelladonna]

Say please.

[and, for emphasis, the supervillain's bringing her hand down, easing it inside Jean's pants - but not to help, no. Instead, she's exerting enough pressure to make it really hard for Jean's hand to keep moving.]

[from_the_ashes]

[She groans and reluctantly stills, looking into Ivy's eyes when she says:]

Please.

[abelladonna]

Good girl.

[with the first word, she slides her hand down, twining her fingers with Jean's and then letting them slip a little further downwards]

[from_the_ashes]

[she keens and arches her back, leaning forward to kiss Ivy to muffle the sounds she's making]

[abelladonna]

[kisses she can have, although they're demanding, almost biting kisses. And Ivy's hand dips between Jean's legs, one finger drawing a slow line up, searching for the point that gets a reaction]

[from_the_ashes]

[She has to pull away, unable to cope with Ivy's roughness and gentleness. That's also about the time she gasps and her knees nearly buckle from under her.]

[abelladonna]

[watching her closely, Ivy's running her finger over that spot again. just to check whether it was that, or the kisses, that made such an impression...]

[from_the_ashes]

[It looks like that's the spot because she's keening again, bracing her hands against the tree to steady herself]

Please, Ivy.

[abelladonna]

[her motions start out slow, almost lazy, in a nice gentle rhythm designed to be frustrating - but even Ivy's not cruel enough to keep that up forever, and she can pay attention when she wants to. Instead, she's following the cues of Jean's body, pressing just a little harder every time her fingers reach the spot that makes Jean gasp and buck against her.]

[from_the_ashes]

[The latter is getting a louder and more eager as she creeps closer and closer to the edge]

I-- I'm close.

[She gasps as her fingers try to dig into the bark]

[abelladonna]

[she'd know, even without being told; Jean's body language is clear, and Ivy's always been good at reading what people aren't saying. But the words prompt her to lean forward, to kiss Jean again, biting at her lower lip. And her hand doesn't stop, just keeps rocking in that same insistent rhythm.]

[from_the_ashes]

[Her whole body tenses and she cries out into Ivy's lips, kissing her desperately as she rides out her orgasm]

[abelladonna]

[Ivy can't help but breathe out in a shuddering sigh, although she's pretty sure Jean's too distracted to even notice.

Jean's beautiful anyway, of course, but like this - eyes closed tight, cheeks flushed, helpless and needy and utterly under Ivy's control - she's spellbinding. In other circumstances, Ivy thinks, she could just watch Jean like this all night...

Except, she reminds herself, they are in a strange new city surrounded by people who could not be said to be entirely sane, and anyone nearby probably heard Jean's cry. Not that it's anything unusual, around here, but still.

Gently, she slides her hand out of Jean's pants, and steps back when she's reasonably convinced the other woman has recovered enough to avoid slumping to the ground.]

Well. I have to admit I wasn't expecting that.

[And her voice is light and teasing.]

[from_the_ashes]

[It takes a few seconds to recalibrate her thoughts again and when she does, her face goes completely red. She pulls her own hand out of her pants and just tries to look normal, nevermind that her pants and shirt are both unbuttoned.

And try as she might to answer Ivy, no words are forthcoming. She just had an orgasm out in the open with a woman she barely knew for an hour. There's something inherently wrong yet exciting about that]

[abelladonna]

[her smile's only getting wider the longer it takes for Jean to come up with some kind of response. Admittedly, Jean is at something of a disadvantage - which is exactly the way Ivy likes people.]

She leans in, and kisses Jean's neck just above the bite mark she left earlier.]

You were very pretty.