For the safety of the public.....(open for all)

[UC_Gav]

Quick 'heads up'. This is gonna be a very fantasy based SRP in that magic, mutation and anything else you can think and imagine can be used. Its very loose with a wierd setting so just go with it if it interests you.
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"So what exactly is it were dealing with here?" John asked as he was led by his shift manager down the cold grey hallway. The stencilled lettering on the wall simply read 'Habitation' though he had been led to believe that was a very loose term.

"This is where the patients live. Technically they are prisoners but its through no fault of their own so we dont try to treat them as such." The short balding man swiped a card through a mechanical lock and the heavy door opened automatically. "Ever since that portal opened in Europe a few months ago and magic was discovered we've been getting more and more women admitted for help. Theres little we can do at this stage but these girls are a danger to themselves as much as the public. Quarantine like this is the only way."

They passed through two more heavy doors and entered a central control room. Monitors displayed a number of rooms, each contained a female patient, each one lounging in a comfortable yet sparsely decorated room behind a plexiglass window that led into a central room just off the one he was in now.

"All of the women here are...infected. Altered in someway. Magically, Technologically, cosmetically or in some cases even on a biological level. Some did it to themselves, others had it forced upon them but in this wing all the patients have been altered in a way to effect their sex drives and got it.....wrong. Increased Libido's, cosmetic alterations, if you can think about it its probably here. And all of them are raging nymphomaniacs because of it."

The supervisor smiled and pointed to one screen. The woman on screen was incredibly attractive. She would put most pornstars to shame and she was laying with little more than a sheet draped over her. Her hands seemed to be stroking over her exposed skin and a couple of places hidden from view.
"Her there, the Wet Dream with tits bigger than your head. This time last month she was a 60yr with arthritis."
The next room had a similar image, though this one wore actual clothing, loose as it was and idly sucked on her finger. "The tall Brunette in the next room, has cybernetic implants and can pop out a 'surprise' between her legs if you know what i mean. She's been responsible for 2 previous guards quitting. Thats the reason we keep them seperated from each other too."

John looked at the screen and shook his head in disbelief.

"Your job.." the Supervisor continued "...is simple. Just as a guard, babysitter. You deliver their meals, make sure they stay out of trouble etc. I will warn you though, theyre locked in their rooms but if they know your around, your gonna get some attention"

John thought for a moment "Surely....a guy isnt the best option to guard these girls then? Why dont you hire a female guard?"

"Too Dangerous" he replied. Some of these girls deal in chemical stimulations. Pheremones, lactation laced with aphrodisiac etc. For a guy it means you'll get a Boner. For a woman, you'd probably end up just as bad as they are. A guy isnt perfect and we know the temptations but its a calculated risk."

"Your first job..." he said hitting a button and a metal cart filled with plates emerged on a small service elevator. "Is feeding time. The cells are though there"

With that he turned and left leaving John to push the cart into the cell block.


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Little wordy, i tend to over explain things but go nuts. Use my examples if u want or think totally on your own. Guys can sign up too if you like, as other guards of course. Just dont want people thinking this is me trying to get my own Harem lol. Despite how i made it sound the girls dont need to be complete sluts in their manner. Though thier primary motivation is getting laid they dont all just throw themselves etc. Seduction works too

 

[UC_Gav]

*bump*

 

[zoelikesjam]

I heard the supervisor start to leave, then Turn back to who ever he was talking to. A new guard I guessed. The others never seemed to last long. I heard his parting line and cringed

"Oh, The other guards I am sure will tell you, but Charlotte in room 106, she's not like the other 'girls' here. We've not quite figured out why she's here, so just be careful, but she is okay to talk and interact with, so far anyway" And with that I heard the door slam shut.

I had been able to smell him the second he walked through the last door. His scent assaulted my nose in a way nothing ever had, and as soon as the supervisor left I could feel his sickly sweet scent permeating my nostrils. I was sitting in a chair in my room, a book lying open on my lap which I had hastily discarded the second I caught his aftershave.
I could feel it then. The hot burning sensation spreading between my legs and I groaned aloud.

"Not another one" I muttered to myself, please not another one.
Why me? I thought. Stuck in this godforsaken place because of others sick pleasures. I'd only been here a matter of weeks, but already I was insanely fed up. I wasn't like the others here, the supervisor was right. It wasn't fair. I stood up and started pacing, stamping my foot out of temper.
How had I ended up here? "Bloody bastards" I hissed through my Teeth. I tugged on my bottom lip anxiously.
I'd been a week from my 21st birthday, and had chosen to travel a little. Spend some time working on the various snipits of foreign languages I had picked up. Leaving my family in England had been difficult, but I was so terribly excited that I barely had chance to miss them. I had started in Paris, and made my way to Belgium. That's where it had all started to go wrong. Being alone, I had eagerly latched onto a group of young adults, I had felt attracted to them in some strange way. Had I known then, what I knew now, I would have steered clear. The oldest member of the group, William seemed to take a shine to me and called me his 'little one' on account of my tiny frame. He would spend hours discussing books we'd read, and helping me with my goal of learning more in the way of Languages. He was eloquent, and well read. A slant on a British Gentleman.
It had unravelled, and fast, one evening. We were staying in a hostel, and I'd been lucky to get my own room. It was pretty quiet for some reason. After sitting and discussing a French literature book William had given me to peruse, I started to feel sleepy and thought I'd call it a night. Standing up, he effortlessly rose with me, and offered to walk me to my room. I accepted, and placed my arm in his as he led the way.
I was to busy talking away to realise he wasn't leading me to my bed. It became apparent when he opened a huge door we finally stood in front of.
Intrigued and for some reason trusting him completely I followed him in. The second he shut the door behind us, he was on me, I didn't stand a chance. He kissed me, but before I could shove him from my body, I felt my knees go weak and knew he owned me.
It was like my resistance had evaporated and left my body. I might as well have been a rag-doll for all it was worth. He stroked my face, and whilst I was aware of everything going on, I felt like I was in a trance.
William led me over to a metal bed, it looked like some sort of hospital bed but much more advanced, and sat me on the edge of it. Stroking my cheek, he lifted a glass from the metal table to the left of him and I glanced down briefly and noticed an unusual set of tools. Panic started to bubble up inside me, and my heart beat so fast I thought I would jump out of my chest. He felt it, It was like he could read my emotions from the touch of my skin, and he whispered into my ear

"Don't be afraid little one. I don't wish to hurt you. I wish to pleasure you like never before" He kissed me again, and slowly lead a trail of lighter kisses down my neck, and I groaned despite my fears, which seemed to be melting away. Bringing the glass to my lips he told me to drink. It was like someone else had taken over my body. I sipped the amber liquid and it burned slightly as I felt it go down. The second it hit my stomach I felt a searing burn between my legs, I gasped in shock and he smiled at me.

"Do you feel it little one, Do you feel the Magic burning inside you, changing you? How does it feel, is your pussy on fire? Are you senses stronger? Do you want me to fuck you" He whispered the last bit in my ear. I had moaned out a reply, and felt his hands clasp my hips. Pulling my dressing gown to one side he hissed through his teeth. I wore only white cotton lingerie. Ripping my knickers to the side, with a strength I'd never seen but so gently I did not feel, He looked up at me. His eyes flashed like ice glinting in the sun, and I swore I saw them swirling like a whirlpool, I gasped and my hand shot over my mouth.

"Calm down Charlotte" He said soothing me. "I am going to take away the burn, I am going to do these things to you whether you like it or not, you'd would be best to let the emotions I'm lending you wash over your body little one. I don't want to have to tie you up, but I will"

Sheer terror shot through my veins which only accentuated the burning sensations. He tisked me, and, kneeling down, ran his hands along my thighs, leaving gentle kisses as he went. As his lips collided with my skin I felt turned on, calm, and excitement all rolled into one. I moaned and he broke contact to smile at me. The second his lips left my skin, the terror rushed back and his fingers tightened painfully on my thighs as he read my emotions.
Without giving me a second to contemplate the sheer panic he spread my legs wide and buried his tongue into my clit. I went to scream, but felt a hand grasp my mouth, I looked wildly around and could see no one.

"Don't scream little one...we don't want to frighten the others" His voice whispered in my ear. My eyes widened, I knew where his mouth was. I knew where his hands were. I looked down and could feel his tongue flicking across my clit, it was like ice against my burning pussy, and I'd never felt anything like it. He glanced up at me, a smile playing on his lips.
"Have you worked it out yet my little English rose? It's the Magic Charlotte. I can feed my voice through your body, make you hear my thoughts. I can use invisible hands all over your body"
I closed my eyes, and the last thing I could feel before passing out was hands, lots of hands, all over me, and his rapid tonguing of my clit, heat washed over my body and I felt like I would explode.

When I woke up, I was here. In this bare cell. I'd garnered snips of information from the nicer guards. I'd passed out as I'd come to orgasm. When I hadn't woken, despite William trying several more different types of magic, he had dumped my body on the steps of this so called hospital. I couldn't figure out if it was worry that made him bring me here, or lack of compassion when an experiment went wrong.
As the hospital knew it was sexual, or at least they thought it was due to my ripped underwear, they had placed me here.
In sunny room 106.

I had spent the last few weeks reading, and chatting to the guards. They seemed to like me, I wasn't crazy with lust. I wasn't constantly trying to fuck anything that moved. I had begun to understand part of my condition.
My senses were heightened beyond belief. Certain smells, sounds and tastes made my body burn with passion. I couldn't figure out how to relieve myself when that happened though. As soon as my fingers found my clit, I'd pass out, so I'd stopped trying. It was very frustrating, like an itch you couldn't scratch.

But nobody, nothing had smelt as good as this new guard did, he made my whole body burn, unlike before. I closed my eyes and realised I was still biting my lip. When I stopped and ran my tongue over it, I tasted the metallic tang associated with blood, and realised I had bitten down hard.
I could hear him getting closer, hear the sound as he pushed the food towards my room. I felt my breathing speed up and could barely catch my breath.

 

[UC_Gav]

John pushed the cart into the central room from which all the cells led into and could immediately hear the soft subtle sounds of the patients 'passing the time' and tried to ignore it.

He moved further into the room and began checking the cart to see the trays were numbered for each cell. It wasnt till he picked up the first tray and stood up that he noticed the sounds had stopped. He turned slowly to see a pair of eyes staring at him from almost every room.

"Hi...." he stammered a little unsure what to do. "...I got your lunches."

"You can feed me anything you want Handsome..." came a voice from one room ."...I promise ill swallow it all" the voice giggled.

He ignored it but heard other similar comments from the other rooms as he began to deliver the meals. He couldnt help but notice the trays were also ignored while he was there and he was starting to feel a little uncomfortable.

"Cmon hunny..." whispered the sultry redhead he was delivering to next. She was knelt next to the small hatch used for delivering the meals, her breasts pressed against the glass. "...forget the meal, just slide that big piece of meat in your pants through the hatch and ill drain you dry". John took a deep breath, delivered her meal and moved on.

He began to notice that the each woman as he passed would try something, but that him ignoring them wouldnt put them off. Rejection seemed to mean nothing to them and he reasoned it was because most of them werent operating on the normal system of morality. These women were wives, mothers, sisters but he had been briefed that any one of them would jump any and as many cocks they got a chance at. Its the reason they had to be kept apart from the general population.

He reached room 106 and looked in. The occupant was watching him but she hadnt said anything. She was clothed, or at least as clothed as any of the patients, in a long t-shirt that still displayed most of her incredible looking body. The book in her lap hiding her to some degree though her chest stretched the fabric of her top in a way that left little to the imagination.

Feeling brave he decided he could at least try to be friendly if he was going to be responsible for them.

"Hi..." he began with a simple smile. "...so how come you're not like the rest?" he asked, looking around the room to see one woman had backed herself to the glass, grinding her wet pussy roughly in his direction. "Its kinda hard to start up a conversation when they're like that."

 

[zoelikesjam]

My mouth went dry when I saw him. He was so beautiful to look at I thought I might pass out. My heart was beating furiously in my chest and I'd started biting down on my lip again. Closing my eyes I took a deep breath and instantly wished I hadn't. Fire shot through me and I fought against the moan that was forcing its way out. His voice was like silk and I sighed.
I heard the other girls. Filthy words coming from their mouths, filthy actions being displayed and I cringed.
Staring at him was torture for me, as I felt his eyes glance over my body and the rest upon the book in my lap.

"I read" I murmured. He looked puzzled. "I'm not like the others because I read, I eat, I sleep, I talk normally"
"I shouldn't be here. I'm not like them"

He nodded his slight understanding but I could tell he didn't believe me completely. Why would he? I thought
He was oblivious to how he was making me feel.

"The guards are the only communication I get, there would be no point in me trying to strike up a conversation with any of the girls. They'd be on top of me the moment I opened my mouth"

He chuckled, sending shock waves through my body and I sighed again, trying to calm myself down.
"Can I have my lunch please Sir?"

"I'm sorry!" He pushed my food through the hatch, and noted when I didn't move. "Aren't you going to come and get it?" He asked me curiously

"When you've gone yes" I replied. His face dropped a little

"I'm sorry, I'll leave you to it" He murmured

"No! I didn't mean it like that. I don't want you to leave, I just...forget it. Hey, what's your name?"

"John" He said morosely. I'd confused him now. I hadn't meant to, it was just, the panic in my mind was threatening to suffocate me at the thought of accidentally touching his skin.

"John" I said softly "John, would you please clear it with the supervisor for me to have a visit to the library?" I indicated to the pile of books in the corner of my room, and his eyes followed taking in the huge pile there. "I've finished them all, and started re-reading" I said picking up the book on my lap. "I would like to get some more if that's okay?"

He nodded "I can ask for you Charlotte"

"Don't call me Charlotte, everyone calls me Lottie"
His smile lit his face up and I had to gasp again
"Are you okay Char....Lottie?" He asked concerned, I nodded. "Can I get you anything else?"

"Some ice, please"

"Ice?"He frowned.

"Yes Ice" and with a little nod, he walked away

 

[UC_Gav]

Jonn smiled as he moved on. It was nice to see there was someone who was at least trying to retain some semblance of her self control. He couldnt agree with her that she wasnt ike the others though. He could see the look on her face, the tenseness in her shoulders and her hands as she gripped her book tightly. The same sort of look someone might have if they were holding onto something too heavy or too hot, that they cant let go but sooner or later they have no choice to.

He didnt know if it was directed at him, though as he understood from the other patients none of their feelings were directed to him personally, just at the nearest available male. He wasnt sure her restraint wouldve held out if there wasnt the glass partition. Her own reluctance to come near the hatch indication of that.

He finished the last few deliveries, each one trying to out-do the last, as if competing and really believing that the winner would tempt him. He couldnt deny the scenes around him were tempting. What man wouldnt be turned on by the walking wet dreams in these cells, especially with the attentions they afforded him but he had to ignore the images flashing through his head and the tented bulge in his pants.

He headed back to the control room. Racking the trolley back onto the service elevator and sat in the swivel chair next to the control panel. He tapped a button that activated the intercom and a light flashed up yellow before turning green, indicating the Supervisor had picked up.

"What is it?" he grunted from his office.

"Just a request sir..." said John. "...Ive finished with the lunches but we have a request from room 106. She wants to visit the library."

"106?" he repeated thinking for a moment "..Oh the hypersense chick!"

Jonn couldnt help but grimace at the offhand way he reffered to her. He understood they werent safe to be released to the public but they were still people.

"Yeah i shouldnt see that being a problem. Her libido is as rampant as the others but she's able to keep her legs closed for the most part. Guess she thinks she might get out for good behavior" he laughed at the last part and John heard the sound of papers rustling as he checked something.

"Most of the facilities here have 'quiet times' where theyre cleared out for special patients to use them without a chance to play up in a crowd. Lucky for her the Library is clear in an hour. Ill buzz you when its ready and you can take her down."

"Me sir?" John asked wondering if there should be some sort of orderly to do it.

"Yeah you should be ok with her. She knows She loses her liberties if she screws up. Take the tazer just incase she freaks out or something."

The intercom cut off abruptly and John sighed, switching the intercom to the kitchens to tell them the meal cart was ready and requesting a couple of soda's for himself and a Bucket of Ice for Lottie. While he waited he checked her file to see what the Super had meant by Hypersense and it seemed to add upto the fact that her senses were magically heightened. Smell, sight, touch were unnaturally high which probably explained why she didnt want to get too close to him. According to the file she only really loses control when she comes into physical contact with someone.

The elevator pinged and John retrieved his drinks and the bucket, cracking a can open and taking a long drink before setting the cans down on the side and heading back into the cells.

Most of the women had begun eating as soon as he had left the room earlier, others had gotten a little too excited and had to finish themselves off first but as soon as he re entered he heard trays hitting the floor and the girls returned to their windows like some overblown version of Amsterdam's red light streets.

As he got back to Lottie's cell he found himself unsurprised to see her calmly eating. The same look of tension was there but she ate her food with slow deliberate pace as if concentrating on her meal to avoid thinking of other things.

"Good news Lottie..." he said with a smile though noticing she didnt look up, keeping herself focussed on the meal. "...Im going to take you down to the library in about an hour so once you've done eating get your old books together. Plus, i got you ice." He opened the meal hatch again and slid the Ice bucket along the floor into the room.

"Mind if i ask what you wanted it for?"

 

[zoelikesjam]

I felt the blush rising up my neck and I cringed inside as I felt my face flame bright red.

"I...I...I get to hot Sir" Was all I could say. He nodded his understanding. "How come one of the other guards isn't taking me to the library?" I asked trying not to sound ungrateful

He shrugged "The Supervisor wants me to take you. I think he is trying to get me to learn the ropes" He chuckled, sending vibrations rushing through my body. I gasped and looked at the floor. I started picking at the food on my plate in an attempt to take my mind off him.

I tried to keep my breathing under control, but the thought of being so close to him on the long walk to the library was making me feel sick. What if I couldn't hold myself together? I groaned and started picking at my food again. I looked up at the hatch.

"Was their something else?" I asked a little to bluntly. He shook hi head and walked off. As soon as he was gone I grabbed the ice bucket and made my way to my little bathroom...

 

[UC_Gav]

She was hard to read. That much was certain. Sure he had only met her about a half hour before and their conversations hadn't been much but her swings from wanting to talk to wanting him to leave seemed odd.

As he got back to the control room John flicked through the panel of monitors. Each displaying one of the different rooms. Lottie's was empty and he figured that she had headed into her bathroom area.

He toyed for a moment with the button that would switch his view to the other room to see what she was up to but hesitated. Something about her self restraint seemed to make the thought of spying on her all the more wrong. He felt guilty as if he was undermining that restraint.

It wasn't about seeing her naked or anything so basic. If he wanted that he had no doubt all he'd have to do is look at any of the other room monitors. Its just with Lottie she acted so differently to the rest that she caught his interest. The irony that she was the only one that hadn't been trying to catch his interest wasn't lost on him either.

After a few moments John decided staring at Lottie's empty room may be a little odd and so he looked up at the clock, deciding that he had little else to do until he escorted her to the library so resolved himself to fill in the paperwork he had received since starting this new job. He couldn't help to keep checking her screen from time to time though.

 

[zoelikesjam]

I sat in the bathroom, on the shower cubicle floor, pressing the ice cube forcefully against my clit. The burning sensation ebbing for seconds before the cube melted and my fingers mashed unceremoniously against the sensitive bud. I groaned out loud. 14 fucking ice cubes...He'd only brought me 20..I knew. I'd counted. Having had enough I grabbed the last handful of ice and pressed them against my pussy so hard I thought I'd scream. Within seconds they had melted, and moaning in frustration I kicked the bucket that had held the ice in temper. I lay there, panting, soaking wet and internally cursed.

I have to orgasm. I told myself. If I don't I'm going to implode. As I lay there I swear I could feel eyes on me. I shook my head. You'r being silly again, I told myself. The guards are there to help, not to perv. They promised you, whist your room has cameras in, you bathroom does not. Thank god, you thought shifting slightly. There is no way I could do the things I do in here, out there, I thought.

I sighed again. This was it. No turning back now. I had numbed my clit as much, and more so, than I ever had before. Using ice cubes had be a great idea...I congratulated myself.
I rammed my two fingers onto my clit and furiously started rubbing. despite the numbing effect from the ice, I felt the heat flush over me like a wave, threatening to drown me.
The heat rushed through me, and it was going so fast it hurt.
I could feel my awareness drain away, everything I could see or hear disappeared
The ceiling swam, the floor swirled and my eyes blurred. I couldn't help but smile. I was there again. About to orgasm, it was so close I could taste it. I was closer this time, I could feel it, it was about to wash over me finally. I moaned loudly and everything went black.

 

[UC_Gav]

The time passed slowly on this job John was learning. His paperwork was done, his drinks long finished, and now he sat twiddling his thumbs and glancing at the clock from time to time. At about 5 to the hour he stood stretching and picked up his belt from the desk. It was a standard guards kit on a belt. Radio, cuffs, first aid kit... and the Tazer the super had mentioned to him. He unclipped the small black device and turned it over in his hand. It was standard defensive gear against the more 'pro-active' patients but he couldn't help but hope he wouldn't need it.

Stepping out of the office he headed over to the cells and stopped outside Lottie's room.

"hey Lottie..." he called though she wasn't currently in the room "...Its time to go to the Library."

She didn't respond and he craned his neck around to see if he could see into the side bathroom each patient had.

"Lottie? Are you there?"

He gave her a few more moments before reaching for his mic.

"Control, release door on 106" he said quickly. Normally he would have had to explain why he wanted the door opening. A medical emergency or some other urgent reason to enter the room alone but she was scheduled to be let out of her cell so without an answer the lock on the door clicked open and it slid aside.

John entered carefully. His hand fell to the firm shape of the tazer at his belt just in case as he stepped through her room. When he finally reached the bathroom he stopped and his eyes almost bugged out of his head. Lottie was laying there, her legs splayed wide and the floor around her ass was dripping with fluids though he guessed it wasn't all what he imagined thanks to the empty bucket of ice. Even in this vulnerable state he couldn't help but take in how immaculately stunning she was. Her figure almost borderline impossible and he mentally scolded himself for staring. He turned and dragged a sheet from her bed. Laying it carefully over her to afford her some dignity.

"Lottie?" he asked taking a step back, unsure of whether he should try to wake her with her condition relating to physical conduct. "Lottie, wake up. Are you ok?"

 

[zoelikesjam]

I could hear someone, It was like I had my head under water and I was listening to someone shout at me. He kept saying my name over and over again.
I felt a hot body kneel down next to me and gently stroke my face and the physical contact finally made me open my eyes. Everything was blurred but I could see who it was staring down at me. Concern was written across his face and I wondered for a fleeting moment what was making him so worried. As soon as the thought flicked through my mind, pain screamed through my body, burning every inch of me.
I screamed out loud in shock and John dropped his body further towards me, distress and anxiety showing clearly in his facial expressions. I groaned
"What happened" I whispered, shifting slightly and crying out again. He redened and looked embarrassed
"Erm, I don't quite know. But your in pain, we should get you to sick bay"
I shook my head furiously, Terror replacing the pain. Going to sick bay was the worst thing that could happen. The Doctor there was well known for pumping the girls full of different drugs to see what happened, it was like he got some sick perverse pleasure out of playing god. I looked around and realised I was on the bathroom floor, a blanket from my bed covering me. I frowned
"What am I doing on the floor?"I asked, more to myself. As soon as the words came out of my mouth everything came rushing back into my mind with painful clarity. I closed my eyes and felt my whole body burn with shame.
I opened my eyes slowly and looked up at John from under my eyelashes. Agony and self-reproach threatened to take over, and I knew there was only one thing to stop the fire I felt all over from head to foot. I moaned in pain
"Please let me take you to sick bay Lottie" He placed his hand on the top of my arm and gently stroked my skin
"No! The Doctors sick in the head, I don't like it down there. It scares me"
"Then tell me what to do Lottie, your in agony, even I can see that" His voice had raised an octave and his concern was palpable.
"I..." I stalled a minute, staring at him. His eyes not leaving mine for a second.
"Tell me Lottie!" He demanded
"Kiss me..." I whispered Closing my eyes

 

[UC_Gav]

*This will be a quick one*

John froze as she asked and closed her eyes. He didnt even know what had possessed him to touch her but surely he couldnt go that far.

"I...I cant..." he stammered and he saw her wince as if in pain. "...its my first day and i thought you were different than the others."

He looked around, wishing she was ok and they could just get her library visit done and over. He didnt need this on his first day. He couldnt help but be tempted though. She was so stunning and her lips were so inviting....

"Whats happened?" he asked, still not moving to touch her but not moving away either. "Was this all just another play to get me in here, just a more subtle technique than the others?"

 

[zoelikesjam]

OOC-Oh you are mean Gav teasing me, where did you go, I want to play

IC.
My eyes shot open at his accusing tone and I burst into tears. Sobs escaped my lips and I put my head in my hands as my shoulder shook. I pulled my knees upto my chest and wrapped my arms around my legs. Tears poured down my cheeks and I hiccuped.

"I wouldn't do that" I stuttered out "How could you think that?" Just the thought sent more tears cascading down my face.
"Do you even know why I'm here? How I got here? How I feel? I was abused and fucking drugged, and I don't even know how to begin to deal with how I am now. I wouldn't do anything like that to anyone, I'm not manipulative. And I certainly wouldn't do that to you" I whispered the last bit staring at him, and then buried my head back into my knees. "Get out" I hissed, trying to get up, but as I moved pain shot through me again and I sagged back down on the floor. I curled up into a ball and sobbed

 

[UC_Gav]

"Im sorry Lottie, i didnt mean to accuse but you gotta understand how nervous i am." he said still not moving towards the door despite her anger. "Its my first day here and ive had almost every woman in the block throwing themselves at me....except you. Cant blame me for being a little suspicious."

He reached down and put a hand on her shoulder, carefull to make sure it was over the cloth of her blanket and not skin to skin.

"Thats kinda the reason i stopped and talked to you. You were nice." he smiled as she looked up.

"Cmon lets get you off this cold floor" he said softly, taking her gently under the arm, being sure to keep the sheet in place and attempting to pull her up.

 

[zoelikesjam]

I brushed the tears away from my cheek with the back of my hand and eyed him warily. He put his hand under my arm and helped me up. As I stood the pain washed over me and I stumbled, grabbing his arms. He grasped me as I went to fall and we both slammed into the wall.
He was pressed up against me so close I could barely breathe. As I tripped the sheet had fallen to the ground and my long t-shirt just skimmed my thighs. I felt his hand brush my skin and it sent tingles rushing all over my body, making the pain I felt seem minor. He was so close his scent burned my nose and just looking at him made me go weak at the knees. I locked eyes with him and felt him lean in closer. I closed my eyes and felt him close in on me
"Stop" I forced myself to whisper "you don't want to do this" I pointed out

 

[UC_Gav]

John sighed. He was so confused right now. He knew he could, he knew he shouldn't, but he also knew what he wanted. He realised he had been hard from the second he saw her in here and was only hopeful she wasn't just as aware of that fact right now.

"What i want..." he breathed heavily next to her face "...and what I'm allowed to do are two different things."

He could almost taste her short, panted breaths and tilted his head down to reduce some of the intimacy but this only brought the deep plunge of her cleavage into view.

John resolved himself and looked at her, her eyes were still closed so he leaned in and pressed his lips to hers, softly, but firmly at the same time before parting. She gasped. Her lips apart, and he noticed her lean her head forward as if searching for him and her eyes flew open.

"I kissed you, just like you asked..." he said with a deep sigh. "...you have a time slot for the Library thats running out."

He hated himself at the moment, he didn't want her to feel rejection but he couldn't, not on his first day. He realised he was still leaning against her, the bulge of his erection pressing firmly into her belly and stepped back.

"Im sorry Lottie!"


*Dont worry, we will play, im just playing the story out *

 

[zoelikesjam]

I could feel his erection pressing into my stomach and it burned as it rested there, nestled perfectly into me.
Suddenly I felt him lean into me and his lips pressed against mine. My pain disappeared, and the heat rushing through my body instantly cooled. his scent, his touch, sent tingles through every nerve in my body and I gasped out loud. My eyes shot open and I stared at him. He pulled away and I sighed

"I'm sorry Lottie" He whispered. I hung my head in shame

"No, Sir. I'm the one that should be apologising. I really really sorry. That shouldn't have happened" I whispered. He stretched his arm out and stroked my arm. My skin tingled under his touch. He stepped forward and closed the gap once more, pressing his body against mine. I sighed
"Don't. Please don't Sir." He reached his other hand up and cupped my face, stroking my cheek with his thumb. I tried to move back and realised I was pushed up against the wall. "Please don't John. Its not right. You don't want this, I know you don't" I murmured
His finger continued to stroke my arm, moving his hand down and brushing his fingers down my arm, reaching my hand he laced his fingers between mine. His thumb moved towards my mouth, and traced the outline of my lips pushing into my mouth. I groaned and sucked on his digit. He closed his eyes and leant his forehead against mine. His thumb pulled my bottom lip down and his mouth crushed mine. I couldn't help myself. I kissed him back with vigour. His hand moved down from my face, stroking my neck, my collar bone and onto my breasts. I gasped loudly when his fingers brushed my nipple.
"John, Don't

 

[UC_Gav]

"Lottie, i do want this" he whispered to her. "Im just not sure if i should. Your not tempting me into anything im not willing to do."

He squeezed her breast. Not yet going underneath her shirt but still able to feel the hard point of her nipple.

"It goes both ways though. I wont do anything you dont want to do." he said pressing against her once more.

"What do you want to do Lottie?"

 

[zoelikesjam]

"Jesus Christ" I shouted as his fingers crushed my breast and stroked my nipple.

"Are you sure about this John?" I whispered in his ear "I don't want you to do anything you don't want to do, please John. I don't know if I want you to do this" I sighed "I'm worried your just doing this because of this stupid magic"

He hissed and I felt his anger surge through his body "I'm not doing this because of the fucking magic Charlotte. I want you, and I know I'm not under any influence. Apart from the fact its against my job description"

"John, are you sure?" I murmur into his lips as he kisses me.

"Yes" He whispers to me. His hand is stroking my breast, and making my heart thump almost out of my chest. His fingers glance up my body, and he pushed my T-shirt off my shoulder, feeling the sensitive skin on my collar bone he peppered kisses across it. I feel his other hand on my other shoulder and both hands glance down to the base of my shirt, his fingers stroking my thigh. I cry out loud at his touch and he grabs my shirt and pulls it over my head, leaving me totally naked. He steps back slightly and I moan in protest.

 

[UC_Gav]

John took a step back and looked at Lottie. She was incredible.

He already knew the first time he saw her that she was gorgeous but now, in stark nudity she was immaculate. He didn't know what she had looked like before her 'condition' but now she was any mans wet dream. John didnt think he could resist even if he wanted to at this point.

"Lottie..." he said softly "...I want you, im sure of it, but i wont be known for taking advantage of someone in here." He knew that he had probably overstepped that by taking her shirt off but levels of decency and boundaries were relative terms in a place like this.

he began to remove his own clothes. The uniform shirt coming off first before stripping the rest away, down to his underwear but stopping there. His thumb resting in the waistband, able to go either way at this point.

"I need to know you want this too. If anything happens between us, and i felt like you resented me tomorrow, ill quit my job. I'm not asking you to commit yourself to me or something, i know thats not how it works in here, but i need to know you want this as much as i do."

 

[zoelikesjam]

I heard him groan as he stepped back and stared at me. I knew immediately what he was thinking

"My body hasn't changed" I whispered. He looked at me curiously "When I was 'adapted', my body, It never changed. Just how I feel"

I gasped as he started to remove his clothes. He had obviously kept himself fit.
"You know I want you" I said. He shook his head.
"All I know is you are seriously horny and I am the only man here right now" He sighed. I closed my eyes briefly, and then looked at him from under my eyelashes

"No! Thats not it at all!" I cried, I sighed giving in "Let me show you" I asked reaching my fingers on my left hand out. I knew what would happen, he didn't. He's already touched my fingers on my right hand, I thought and nothing had happened, but I had kept my left hand firmly behind my back. He stepped forward and pressed his body against mine and I groaned at his touch. He looked at me with curiosity written across his face but he still reached down and grasped my left hand. I closed my eyes and felt the emotions flood through me and I heard him gasp as they rushed into him. I knew what he was seeing as he closed his eyes tight shut and gripped my hand even tighter. He was seeing what had happened to me, how I had become this way, and I knew that must have been painful. He was seeing me being thrown in this room roughly. He was seeing how I felt about the other guards, that they didn't interest me. But he was also seeing how I felt when I first met him, the emotions that rushed through me. He gasped in shock when it came to that, as my emotions flooded through him. I stopped the connection then, but didn't break contact with him and my emotions still seeped into him.
He opened his eyes and looked at me and I couldn't help but smile shyly.
"Oh" He exclaimed. "Oh Lottie" He moaned as he leaned his head forward and pressed his lips against mine once more

 

[UC_Gav]

John felt his knees almost buckle for a second as he touched his hand. The wave of emotion, of memory and of intent that washed through him left him in no doubt as to what she wanted.

He had always been brought up right, it had left him less 'successful' than his buddies back at college but he always believed if a girl said no, she meant no.

Now he knew what she felt deep inside however its almost as if it didn't matter what her lips said. Infact, he should probably stop them talking and so he kissed her strong and deep, pressing his body firmly against her nakedness.

He could feel the swell of her chest and the poke of stiff nipples against his chest, the taut muscle of her stomach against the meat of his cock as if it were trying to escape his underwear and also he could feel the heat, the raw primal feeling that radiated from between her legs. His hands explored her. One taking the back of her head to deepen their kiss, the other roaming, squeezing one large breast after the other, sliding along her skin, and occasionally squeezing her pert ass, threatening to slide around and explore that hungry heat and heard her moans increase at every touch.

He felt her own hand begin to roam his body in response. Her left happy to explore his shoulder and chest though her right moved quickly down to his groin. Sliding between her belly and wrapping around the hardened shaft of his cock and he returned her needy groans with one of his own.

 

[zoelikesjam]

OOC- My apologies for not replying and carrying on the story, I'm very ill atm. I promise I shall be back up and running soon, and continue with the story. Hope you haven't missed me too much

 

[UC_Gav]

Well ive missed you but real life is more important than this lol. Get yourself well.

Hope nothing too serious, and that you get better soon

 

[zoelikesjam]

He kissed me with so much passion, and it was filled with so much longing that I thought I was going to collapse. He was pressed up so close to me I could barely breathe. Johns hand snaked around the back of my head, twisting and burying his fingers in to my curls and pulling me closer into the kiss.
I groaned and he kissed me harder, his tongue exploring my mouth, his lips ice cold on my burning skin, but it didn't seem to bother him.
John started to move his other hand slowly over my body, savouring every inch of skin and sighing. I knew that by just touching me, my emotions and feelings, being as strong as they were right now, were seeping into him
I felt his hand gently squeeze my breast, and as his thumb flicked across my nipple I couldn't help but push my body closer to his.
John continued his search of my body, and I couldn't help the noise's escaping my lips as I felt his hand slide down and stroke my backside. His hand lingered on my hip, tracing patterns across my skin causing me to melt into his arms. As his fingers danced forwards I seemed to burst out of the most amazingly sensuous fog. My whole body froze for a moment as I panicked at the thought of his fingers touching between my legs. I pulled myself together and continued to enjoy his ministrations, I just hoped he hadn't notice me freeze up.
I scolded myself. How could I have let it get this far? It could never go much further. He couldn't touch me intimately. I couldn't risk having sex with him. I knew that seconds before I orgasmed, I passed out. I could never quite get to the top and over. I was far to embarrassed to tell him. Not to mention, whilst I hadn't been an angel sexually, I had never actually had sex.
But I couldn't stop this. His hands, his kisses, his body pressing up against mine. I didn't want this to stop. Whilst the surroundings weren't perfect, I honestly couldn't have cared less. I knew I wanted him to take me, in every way possible.
His fingers were getting closer and closer and I had to do something. In my panic I did something infinitely stupid.
I pushed my hands down between our bodies and, resting one on his hip I toyed with the waistband on his boxers with my other. Brushing my hand down I wrapped it around his hard shaft and heard him moan as I toyed with him through the material.
His fingers stopped tracing my skin and just rested on my hip, and he pushed himself into the kiss, his fingers grasping the hair at the nape of my neck.
I moved my hand back up and grabbed the top of his underwear and pulled it down slightly, gaining easier access. And that's when I made my mistake. I wrapped my other hand around his cock and as soon as my fingers touched him, he froze. I didn't understand at first and I moaned my protest. It was only when he sighed, rested his lips against my cheek and pulled back to stare in my eyes, I realised what I had done. I had wrapped my left hand around him, and in my haste and panic I hadn't blocked off the channel.

And he had read every thing I had just thought.