Aphrodite's Palace (open, OOC inside)

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Aphrodite's Exchange Palace (open, OOC inside)

IC: Aphrodite: "Hephaestus." She looked over at her husband hammering away at piece of metal.

'Yes dear?" The god shifted some weight onto his good leg as he lifted up the hot metal with his hand and eyed the edge of it.

Aphrodite took a moment to wonder what he was crafting, she had hopped he could take away the feelings of melancholy she was having. "I don't... I am..." She stopped and considered what to say. "I have nothing to do?"

'Why not check our temples for sacrifices or answer a few prayers.' She looked displeased at her husband. He was always wrapped up in his work and hardly did anything else, so he hadn't looked at the world in two thousand years, only taking a minor interest in the rise and fall of Rome.

"Honey, we stopped receiving sacrifices years ago." She wiped the sweat from her brow, it was quite warm in the shop.

Hephaestus stopped his hammering looked at his wife puzzled for moment and then went back to his project. 'Hmm, so what your telling me is that you are board.'

"No, I just don't have anything to do." As the goddess of love Aphrodite was above the human feeling of boredom, even if that was what she was feeling.

Hephaestus set down his hammer and looked annoyed at the wall. 'Well I am not sure what I can do about it, I already made you that palace you wanted.' He then turned to his wife. 'Why not amuse your self with some mortals or something.'

Aphrodite walked out of the shop, a bit bothered that she was still feeling board, but she would use her husband's suggestion, and see if things improved.
 
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OOC: I apologies if this is long

Go ahead and post questions and character bios here, but I would like to keep OOC chatter low.

Important notes: 1) The thread is stagged in modern times. 2) This a body swap plot. 3) No PC gods allowed. I will occasionally play Aphrodite, and throw in a random curve ball or a post that explains anything odd about any given room. 4) Aphrodite while in the palace has left herself invisible, intangible, and inaudible.

Plot: The plot is simple, various people from any where on earth are simply teleported to her palace. Her palace is filled with a barely visible mist that causes slight feelings of lust, romance, and even love on occasion. But the palace is her toy, she has it to entertain herself, as such the mist causes any lovers in it to switch bodies after orgasm. She also has various other things she minds amusing, such as a room with funny mirrors, that actually change the shape of ones body.

Other notes: 1) This is meant to be comical as well as dramatic and interesting, and since orgasm changes your body it may be a little challenging. 2) You can make two characters if you feel so inclined. 3) You may start with the group or alone in the palace your choice. 4) In gang bangs and orgies it is first come first served on which body you get.
 
Well that was quick, I put up a few notes and was about to post a character bio.
 
Malcolm

OOC: Sorry, posted before I saw this.

IC:

Malcolm MacDonald
6'4
200 pounds of muscle
Black Hair
Green Eyes
Pro-Football player.

Malcolm had found himself in this strange new palace, not sure what was going on. He was just getting out of the shower, after practice, so all he was wearing was a towel. Now he wasn't embarrased about his appearance, quite diferently, he was the star quarterback for the Super Bowl Champions, and he smiled at the thought of his admirers. He cinched the towel around his waist, and decided to look around to see what was going on. He didn't see anyone really, so he looked for a kitchen or something that he could grab a bite, or find someone in. He opened one door, looking in to see if someone was there. "Hello, anyone around here?"
 
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OOC: Character

Name: Jacklin
Sex: female
Age: 19
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Dark brown, 1/2 inch above shoulder.
Build: Young, fit, and firm. B cup breasts, subtle curves at her waist. Round subtle ass.
Status: Virgin.

Bio: First year out high school and just started attending a local college at her parents request. Works part time at a blockbuster, and has few goals in life other then being happy. She lives in the mountains of California, and rides her bike often. Once in high school she was pressured into giving her now ex boyfriend a hand job. Her current boyfriend isn't pushing her for sex at all, and she relies on him for support both emotional and economic.

Hopefully more people will join, so I don't want to do to many posts yet.
 
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Jacklin

IC: Wearing my red bikini I set my towel off to the side and stepped into the pool, the water was cold but my body quickly adjusted to it. I put my goggles down over my eyes and pushed off the last step and began my first lap. I pulled and kicked the water quickly making progress but when I reached for the edge of the pool, I found myself laying on my belly in a small puddle on a marble floor.

'Hello any one here?' I looked around and behind me was large man, towel around his waist a single hand holding it up yelling into a door behind me.

"What is going on!" I quickly sprang to my feet as he turned around. "Why have you brought me here!" I demanded.
 
Malcolm Character addition

OOC: Didn't figure to add age, and to the build, and status, so here it is,

Age: 22
Build: Muscular, Athletic, average sized in the manhood department, 8 inches
Status: Only one previous sexual experience, otherwise inexperienced.

Malcolm skipped college, and was drafted right out of high school. He spent his first couple of years muddling as backup til the star got injured, and he got his chance. He took them to the Super Bowl, and the rest was history. Second year as starter, and proud of it. A bit shy around women, such his only having one partner in his years.
 
Malcolm and Jacklyn

Malcolm looked at the lady in the bikini, and his jaw dropped, but luckily his towel didn't. "I'm sorry, but why have I brought you here, I was just brought here myself. I had just gotten out of the shower after football practice, and ended up here. Who are you? Sorry, I should introduce myself, my names Malcolm MacDonald, but if you don't follow pro-football, you probably have never heard of me." He blushed at the thoughts that were running through his mind right now.
 
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Jacklin

IC: The men looked at me and his mouth parted slightly but noticeably, making me cross my arms defensively and look away. He then composed himself. 'I'm sorry, but why have I brought you here, I was just brought here myself. I had just gotten out of the shower after football practice, and ended up here. Who are you? Sorry, I should introduce myself, my names Malcolm MacDonald, but if you don't follow pro-football, you probably have never heard of me.'

I looked back at him, he had a slight blush. Probably embarrassed he only has a towel around himself. "I am not a sports fan." I took another look about the place, the room was marble, with elegantly carved wooden doors, one behind me and one that Malcolm had been looking threw. The wall to the right was beautiful white and blue marble stones, large ones. Two fine brass candle stick holders stuck out, to the left was a large open balcony that over looked a view of the see.

I looked back at Malcolm. "So are you looking for something to wear then?" My eyes cough a very fine white haze around and in front of Malcom. "Probably not a bad idea." I let my eyes wonder around, the haze was every where in the room. "Do you see that smoke?" I hope that isn't toxic or something.
 
Malcolm and Jacklin

Malcolm smelled the haze and nodded. "It doesn't smell like smoke, more like a fog or something like that. Come on, we will get out of here, and hopefully find out what is going on. As for something to wear, I was more looking for something to eat." He grinned at her with a sheepish grin. "Sorry, I get hungry after practice. Care to join me for a snack if we can find the kitchens?"

He offered her his free hand to help her out, hoping that who or what brought them here wasn't in a playful mood, and decide to take his towel away.
 
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Jacklin

IC: He wasn't looking for something to wear? He must be very comfortable with his body. I took his hand and fallowed him into the next room. It was a perfectly square room, with 2 other doors and a lavish chase on the last wall. "What makes you think the exit is this way." I inhaled deeply at my general situation, I noted the slight perfume scent of the place, at least it was comfortable here.
 
Malcolm

Malcolm wondered the same thing. "I don't know, but I know that the way I came from just led to a long hall. So you never did tell me your name." He raised an eyebrow at her, holding his towel even tighter, beginning to wonder about some clothing, but not to worried about it. He knew he had a physically fit body, and if whoever brought him there wanted him in just a towel, he would humor them.
 
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Jacklin

IC: "My name? Well I am Jacklin Sparrow, but people call me Jacky." The other way is a long hall, hopefully it isn't a mudroom next to the exit. How high up are we any how. "Hey lets go back and look out the balcony and see where we are." I turned around, he was holding his towel tighter then before, and quickly noticed the shape left by his limp penis. I walked by him putting the image out of my mind and stopped just pass the door, feeling my cheeks redden with my embarrassment.
 
Malcolm

Malcolm reddened when she did also. --Oh god, did she just eye me up.-- He smiled at her and walked over to the balcony. "Nice to meet you Jacky, yah maybe we should check out the landscape to see where we are."
 
IC: I dare not make eye contact, but as much as I tired forget the image my mind kept the image just bellow my surface thoughts. "Yes, lets look." I walked over to the balcony and leaned over the edge. MY breasts hung just on the other side of the railing. We seemed to be on the second or third floor, but a fall would be greater then that, since the building seemed to be on the edge of a cliff. I turned to each side and saw that the building seemed to have a slight curve to it, like a giant circle. Both sides seemed to be long stone walls with the occasional window. I looked up and saw there was another floor above us. "Well the architect seemed to know what he was doing. This place is large and looks quite nice."
 
Name: Kaylee Jarvis
Sex: female
Age: 22
Eyes: almond
Hair: auburn, mid-back length
Build: Tall and slender, 36C,
Status: fairly experienced.

Bio: Kaylee is a young med student, still in the phase of being happy to be studying to be a doctor. She hasn't yet hit any major brick walls, though she has already gained an addiction to strong, black coffee. She has had a fling or two (including with a professor .. not smart, but she was just a first-year student at the time).

ic: Kaylee started awake, with a soft gasp. She glanced around in amazement, seeing a white mist around her, not the apartment she shared with another female med student and a young intern at the local teaching hospital.

"What the hell?"

She blinked and stood slowly. She had been pulling an all-nighter, and was still in a thigh-length cotton sleep-tee. The faded kitty-cat image and coffee stain were there. Her ankle bracelet was there. Her hair was tightly ponied. But she had no clue where she was ....
 
Malcolm

Malcolm heard the "What the Hell" from behind them. "Sounds like we're not the only ones here. Let's go see who they are, and see if they could use some help." He cinched his towel even more, beginning to feel more naked with it. "Out here, it looks like someone or something has captured us all." He called out to the female that had called out. "Come towards the big windows, we're out here."
 
Jacklin

IC: I didn't hear anything. I turned around and looked around the room. "I don't see anything, sure you didn't imagine it?" Perhaps he heard it while I was admiring the architecture.
 
"Come towards the big windows, we're out here."

Kaylee shook her head. The echo seemed to come out of the mist from all sides.

Windows? She didn't see windows. Just mist.

Well ...

The mist dispursed just a little, revealing white marble walls. She was in a room about the same size as her apartment. The floors were pink marble, the ceiling too high up to see, supported by huge pillars.

"Hello?"

She walked over to what was apparently a doorway, her feet padding quiet and cold on the marble floor. The long hallway beyond stretched into misty infinity in both directions. Who knew which direction to go? Ah well, at this point what was there to lose?

She turned left and began walking ....
 
Jacklin

IC: "So should we start moving around again?" I questioned briefly my mud room idea. "We could try that hall." If we are on the second floor it isn't going to lead to an exit right away is it? "What we need to do is go down." Down, my mind conjured an image of me down on the ground Malcolm between my legs, teasing me with his mouth. This is not the time or place to think about this Jacky.
 
Malcolm

Malcolm smiled and nodded. "Yes let's try the hall, then we can maybe find that person I thought I heard and see if they need help. Most definitely going down is the probable way out, and maybe we can find someplace where I can get something besides a towel." He smiled sweetly at her as they headed back into the building.
 
Cadence Bellamy
22
Female
Blue eyes, auburn hair. 5'9 with ample curves, a nice firm 36C cup with a J-lo booty.

Cadence fell asleep often times in front of the television any more. She worked two jobs and would have a third if she had a place to fit it. The morning job was a good paying job but who wanted a full-time nurses assistant? Most places, hospitals especially, only wanted part-time or worse, temporary. The job at the diner was more degrading and the hours she worked were often hard and long.

The voices started her out of her sleep. She opened her eyes to see a man in a towel and a woman in a red bikini standing just beyond where she lay. Quickly she rose and a third voice rang out. Standing, she made her way down the long corridor towards the pair. Her eyes quickly assessed the situation as she tried to soothe the panic rising in her chest. She was unaware that she was still wearing her thin cotton panties and her black bra.

"HEY!! HELLO!! SOMEBODY!! MY NAME IS CADENCE AND IM NOT SURE WHERE I AM. CAN ANYONE HELP ME" her voice resonated throughout the marble palace. She laughed a bit hearing her own voice echo. She really had to do something about that southern accent.
 
Malcolm

Malcolm smiled at the lady and nodded. "Nice to meat you Candace, I'm Malcolm and this is Jacky. We're as new to this place as you are. Looks like you got caught almost as bad as I did. I was just getting out of the shower after football practice when I was taken." He grinned at her, and shrugged his shoulders. "I would offer you something to cover up, but I'm not wearing anything under this towel."
 
Laughing at the good natured joke, she shook first his hand then hers.

"I should say that if anyone needs a towel, you should be the last person we ask Malcom" she said. Suddenly she felt the extent of her nakedness. The thin pantied left nothing to the imagination even though she shaved almost religiously and the bra, well, lace isnt as nice when your naked as it is under a shirt.

"Well, is it just us? Any ideas as to where we are?" she asked again. Trying to cover her breasts with her arms, she stood just off to the side of a huge statue.

Throwing a thumb its way she said "We could look like this thing. At least we have something to cover us up with."
 
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