artful
*His eyes as an Eagle's*
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THIS IS A CLOSED THREAD-PLEASE DO NOT POST HERE UNLESS YOU ARE INVITED TO DO SO BY ARTFUL-ALL ARE WELCOME TO PRIVATE MESSAGE ME WITH A SHORT BRIEF AS TO THE CHARACTER THEY *MIGHT* WANT TO DEVELOPE. AT PRESENT WE NEED A REDHEAD,A BRUNETTE,AND A PLATINUM BLONDE<---3 FEMALES,AND 3 MEN TO PERFORM SEXUALLY WITH MARETUS.THE WOMEN WILL BE ABLE TO REACH ORGASM,AS ALSO WILL THE MEN,HOWEVER********* ARTEMUS and MARETUS WILL BE UNABLE TO OBTAIN THE DESIRED CLIMAX UNTIL THEY FINALLY MATE.
OOC:
Somewhere deep in the castle,the power ebbed and flowed, as if powerful waves from the ocean would pound the beach with a rythym that increased in tempo.
As the secret words were uttered by Maretus(the sorceress)she knew as the cadence reached a fevered pitch that she would never again be able to attempt that which she was so near completing, (the creation of a man) to quench the lust that had burned within her since her sexual awakening at an early age.
Though she had since then,possessed many lovers, none were able to put out the raging fire that burnt within her.Yes,the flames had been fanned, they had been beaten back many times,only to return,and knaw at her with a constant desire.An
aching so wanton,that for one year,she had abstained from having sex with men in order to gather her strength,study the spells,and practice the speaking that would create(Artemus).The man who could finally give her the orgasm she knew existed.The sexual coupling that would fulfill her and make her*complete*.
...The chanting reached the final stage,the sounds that came forth from her were only to be understood by her, and the power that sustained her.
The last word was not mumbled,it was not spoken with meekness,it was shouted with triumph.
~~~***ARTEMUS***~~~! ! !
...At the spoken name,a grey mist swirled from the ancient stones of the castle,and began to form a solid shape directly in front of her.The form of a man.While watching the form take shape,and as she gazed at the completed man that stood before her, she felt the weakness invade her.It was done!
...At last,she would have what she craved.The mating that she had dreamed of all her life.
IC:
As I stood before what looked like a womans form, enveloped by a cape of shimmering colors,I wondered not only how I became here,but also,who she was and what face lay hidden beneath the hooded cape.
OOC:
Somewhere deep in the castle,the power ebbed and flowed, as if powerful waves from the ocean would pound the beach with a rythym that increased in tempo.
As the secret words were uttered by Maretus(the sorceress)she knew as the cadence reached a fevered pitch that she would never again be able to attempt that which she was so near completing, (the creation of a man) to quench the lust that had burned within her since her sexual awakening at an early age.
Though she had since then,possessed many lovers, none were able to put out the raging fire that burnt within her.Yes,the flames had been fanned, they had been beaten back many times,only to return,and knaw at her with a constant desire.An
aching so wanton,that for one year,she had abstained from having sex with men in order to gather her strength,study the spells,and practice the speaking that would create(Artemus).The man who could finally give her the orgasm she knew existed.The sexual coupling that would fulfill her and make her*complete*.
...The chanting reached the final stage,the sounds that came forth from her were only to be understood by her, and the power that sustained her.
The last word was not mumbled,it was not spoken with meekness,it was shouted with triumph.
~~~***ARTEMUS***~~~! ! !
...At the spoken name,a grey mist swirled from the ancient stones of the castle,and began to form a solid shape directly in front of her.The form of a man.While watching the form take shape,and as she gazed at the completed man that stood before her, she felt the weakness invade her.It was done!
...At last,she would have what she craved.The mating that she had dreamed of all her life.
IC:
As I stood before what looked like a womans form, enveloped by a cape of shimmering colors,I wondered not only how I became here,but also,who she was and what face lay hidden beneath the hooded cape.
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