Super Sex League

Since I am in all the superhero thingies why the hell not
 
Introducing Love Struck

Love Struck is 6'2, 213 lbs, blonde hair, blue eyes. He sort of resembles superman except for the large male symbol on his chest. Disguised as a mild mannered strip club bouncer named Ace Freely. Coming to earth from his home planet "Erotocis" on his 18th birthday,he releases his pent up sexual frustrations in the name of justice.
 
New character

If you don't mind i would like to join.

I shall be The Erector. I have the ability to shape, or change the size of my penis at will. I can also hold a quarter staff that i am a expert with. I am 6'1, big, healthy, muscular, black haired, brown eyes type superhero, and i am perfectly straight.
 
Can I be the supervillian?

Can I be one of the villians in the peace?

I can be The Reverend, a mad sexually-repressed preacher bent on ridding the world of the sins of sex. I will have super human self-righteousness and the ability to rid anyone temporarily of their labido. With my evil Churchlady bots, I try and destroy all that the Super Sex League stands for.
 
OOC: you guys need a lady around....:p i'll play...post my character later though...
 
heeellllllllooooooo

HHEEEEELLLLLLLLLLLLLLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
is any one still out there?
 
I am.

So, should we get this thread going or wait for more people?
 
Blaze

Alias: Blaze
Real name: Iris Johnson
Height: 5'2''
Weight: 102 lbs
Race: Black
Eyes: Ice blue
Hair: Jet black/ending below her ears

Hmmm....Y'all get to find out why she's called ''Blaze'' later.
 
Erector.

ic: Erector stands up, and starts to stretch from his nap. Wearing a vest, blue shirt, and no pants, (since his dick is one of his powers if you read earlier), he walks into the command center. Putting down his quarter staff, (made from the hardest of diamond by the way), he sits down to a meeting in progress.

ooc: hows it so far
 
excuse my impatience

ooc: Feel free to join this crazy, crazy thread, whenever you deem necessary.
 
OOC: no pants?

Kelly a.k.a. The Lips:

I sucked in my lips, like I have done for much of my life. It had become a habit, whenever I felt my throat going dry. It was always dry.

Turning, I see the Erector strutting in, standing beside the Chairman. He wasn't the only one standing up, I could see.

OOC: somehow this thread doesn't seem to be going anywhere....shall amuse myself for a while though....:p
 
umm....

ooc: Actually, I do have pants, but it has a easy open zipper, so i can use my powers at any time without worrying about causing holes. So pertend I didn't write, "I don't have pants".... for now.;)
 
Blaze

Gotta make the meeting!! That's what ran through my head as I ran down the hall. Nobody knows much about me...I stay to myself, and nobody knows why I'm called Blaze. In due time...Today, I wore my usual outfit of tight red leather pants, clinging tightly to my shapely legs, a two white bands around my left thigh, a red leather tube top that covered only my breasts, a white band around my throat and one around my right upper arm. My jet black hair kept flying into my eyes, so I was constantly pushing it away...and finally I burst through the doors of the room.
 
Another zany thread!

Looks like fun. Can't wait to see what you guys get up to!:)
 
uh oh

ooc: I just realized that we can't do this without the leader aka, illpoet. He's the one who started this thread.
 
the meeting

ic: The leader of the group stands up, "Alright people, the Reverend is back, and hes going after us. I don't have any details yet, but I'm sure Lips has some news for us". The Lips stands up...
 
noooo!

ooc: No, this thread is not dead. Its just resting for a while. It is not dead.
 
Meanwhile, deep in the city...

"No, man! Don't!" shrieked the pimp as an iron fist came down and smashed his skull open. There were some shrieks of shock from his women, but most were chuckling amusedly at his fate. As you could tell, Dion was not a very nice pimp.

"Excellent," said the Reverend, as he stepped over the polyester-clad corpse. "Another of Satan's servants has been sent back to the fiery depths!"

"HALLELLUJA!!!" chorused his gang of Churlady Bots. They raised their metallic limbs in the air and waved them in divine ecstacy.

"Let us leave now, my flock! This place has been cleansed!" He raised his copy of the good book over his head before bowing to the prostitutes in the corner. He then stomped out of the house of ill repute and into the busy city streets. Many of the pedestrians got out of his way, as they recognized his face and outfit.

"Where to now, Reverend?" asked Mrs. Whitehill, one of the Churchlady Bots.

"We have this entire sinful city to cleanse of its foul lustful activities!" said the black-clad preacher, his eyes shining with holy righteousness. He took a worn porn publication out of his pocket and flipped through the pages. "Aha! Nearby is a place of lust and debauchery, where women folk remove their clothing and strut around flashing their dirty parts! We must destroy this unholy site, and bathe all within in fire and brimstone!"

"PRAISE THE LORD!" chorused the Churchladies as they attatched their flame thrower and missle arms into the appropriate slots.

"Follow me, my children!" shouted the Reverend as he walked down the street. "Let us burn that unholy establishment to the ground! Nothing can stop our righteous indignation!"
 
OOC: yea where's the owner?

The Lips:

"Last I heard, from my informant," I paused, only long enough to lick my lips. I could still vaguely recall the taste of his cum on my lips, and deep down my throat.

I was brought back to the present by the Erector's coughs, (and his other half of course) as I continued to present to the elite group of the Reverend's latest movements. Seems like we got a tough one on our hands.
 
Erector

ooc: finally, someone posted something. I owe you a major debt of gratitude.
ic: Erector pays close attention to what was going on, he heard it, but he didn't like it. The Reverend was going around killing people who have to do with sex, but he was doing this like wants us to come get him. Something was wrong, the Reverend was planning something bigger, but i didn't know what.
 
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