The Shaw Rock Incident (Modern SRPF)

Kepic

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OK, with the seeming success of my Grinning Griffin, I've decided to start another sexually-orientated role play forum, with a more modern setting. Here goes:

The setting : early this millenia, 2002

NEWS REPORT EXCERPT: July 2nd, 2001
An official statement from NASA was released today, regarding the asteroid recently discovered by Professor Marcus Shaw that claimed was on a collision course with Earth, in early 2002.
They contradicted his statement, saying there was no threat involved, and that the gravitational pull of the other planets that were close to its course would cause the
asteroid to vear safely away from our planet and it would continue back outwards from our solar system...

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NEWS REPORT EXCERPT : November 4th, 2001
The asteroid, now named the Shaw Rock after its discoverer, confounded NASA officials by its still apparent collision course. We at Channel 12 have yet to get a further quote from their astrophysics department, though we will keep the public informed of any progress we make in this startling development...

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NEWS REPORT EXCERPT : January 1st, 2002
The asteroid, now only 3 days from its now confirmed collision with our planet, has set the people of the world into panic. Several cities across the globe have broken --- transmission ended, all communications around the planet ceased.

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NEWS REPORT EXCERPT : January 3rd, 2002
Communications have at last been restored across the world. Even world leading scientists are still at a loss to explain the actual reason, but the cause has been confirmed at present to have been the Shaw Rock, which fragmented into smaller pieces onto entering the upper stratoshere, the majority of which burned up before they impacted. Loss of life over the last two days has been estimated to exceed six thousand people, but now at last, the celebrations around the world have seen an end to the...

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January 4th, northern Arizona, by western shore of Lake Powell:

Professor Shaw had tracked the asteroid for over a year now, and he wasn't about to give up.
His projections - conflicting with NASA's - had indictated that several chunks of the asteriod had come to earth in this area. He didn't have the budget of NASA, and frankly he was fed up with their interference in his project. He was more than content that they were conducting their own sweep some 500 miles away in Nebraska.
He was a in his late twenties, and he although his warnings over the last year had given him more than a little infamy, he had attracted quite a few admirers on his work. Several such accompanied him on his forays, as well as his assistant, an attractive doctor of astrophysics who had left NASA to work alongside him, who obviously felt as idignant about her former employer's treatment of this affair as he did, as he looked for those fragments he was sure had struck in the area.
 
OOC: The Shaw Rock Incident - Scene 1
I'll set a brief scene up, playing the professor, and let others jump in as his companions... I hope for one female character, a doctor in astrophysics, ex-NASA employee, see my above post... anyone else from intrigued college graduates to geologists and the like are welcome at present, though as the story progresses I intend to introduce new scenes where other character types can join...
Think of this thread as a slightly corny (?) 'The Blob' alien just arriving and you'll get where I'm going ;)

Prof. Marcus Shaw:
"Professor-" someone had said, pointing, but when I saw the still slightly-smoking crater, I had a feeling role over me that was like pure ectasy, and almost immediately who had been the one to spot it.
"Thats it!" I shouted, waving for my companions to follow, as I picked up the pace, trying my best to run under the weight of the backpack, which had gotten steadily heavier as the day had worn on during this latest foray. I was beginning to think that NASA had been right, and the majority of impact sites were instead in Nebraska. I unslung my pack about half way to the crater, and glancing back to make sure none of my companions were directly behind me, let it drop to the floor.
I dropped to my knees as I reached the craters edge, and absorbed the sight that lay before me, not wanting to miss a single detail.
The crater was small, about four feet across... I found I was already pulling out a tape measure to begin a more accurate assessment... and about 2 feet deep.
But where I expected to see a chunk of rock at the craters basin, however, lay a small puddle of bluish liquid. I could hear his companions catching up with him now, and he turned to wave at them.

[Narrator: He didn't see, with his attention turned aside for a moment, the azure liquid ripple for a moment, as a pseudopod-like tentacle briefly formed on the surface, then sink back down, the ripples quickly disappearing so the liquid lay still again...]

"You've got to see this!" I cried out, beaming them all a smile, as they slowed to a stop.
They now stood looking over and around me at the crater.
"Get some shots of this - and someone hand me a sample container!" I said, my voice overflowing with excitement.
 
Smarts?

Gee, I'd love to play the role of the female NASA scientist, but I am afraid that I don't know a lot about the subject. Is that required or could I just make stuff up?

If that's all right, let me know and I'll give you the basics of my character.
 
Just make it up... I'm don't know much about the subject either, but I don't think a 'science' will be playing a big role in this thread!
 
Good Point

Character: Dr. Danica Forest, an acclaimed NASA scientist. Child prodigy in science, she graduated from Yale with degrees in Astrophysics and Biotechnology at the age of 19. She is 24 at the time of this story. 5'6", 110lbs, long auburn hair usually pulled back, blue eyes generally hidden behind academic looking glasses. These serious notions don't keep the men from trying to date her though, because she's got a body that's built for sin. Tiny waist, perfectly flat stomach, nice shapely ass, and firm, perky 34C breasts. She's got a body that's noticeable even with a labcoat.

IC: It has been my priveledge to get to know Dr. Shaw through his work on tracing the Shaw Rock on it's path of destruction over this past year. He has an amazing mind and he never once questioned my abilities because of my age. Most of the men in my field underestimate me because I'm a "girl", but Dr. Shaw only said to me, "I've read up on the research you've done, you've got an amazing mind! I'm honored to have you on our team." I smiled at him, adjusting my black frames, "Well, I'm glad NASA was willing to loan me out to you for this project."

A year later and all of Dr. Shaw's theories prove correct. The Rock landed causing death and destruction in it's path. Thank God the death toll wasn't higher, or even worse... total. Now, it's time to inspect this object we've come to know so well. I feel myself quivering with anticipation of getting my hands on it, and looking at it up close and personal. I can see Dr. Shaw feels the same impatience that I do.
 
OOC: Well, you're more than welcome, Inidika! Hope we get some more into this, though I'll carry on regardless... ;)

Dr. Forest handed me a vial from her shoulderbag, and a spatula, so I could collect a sample.

In a few moments, I was on my feet again, looking at the specimen through the glass. It was a slightly viscous substance, and it almost seemed to cling to the sides of the vial as I shook it gently.

I held it up to the dying sunlight, as the sun was getting close to setting, it sparkled faintly, its azure colour even more prominent.

"Most unusual" I said, handing her the vial, "what do you think? We'd better set up camp here for the night, Doctor Forest".

She'd been on my team now for over a year, but we'd not yet come to first name terms. I held her in respect, she was a very talented young lady, and she had praised my own research enough in the past months for me to know the feeling was mutual.

I'd managed, somehow, to get some of the very best camping equipment with the somewhat meagre funding I had been given, some of the latest tech in that field, so it was not long before we had set up a temporary camp around the impact site.

Once we had finished our cursory examination of the area in the failing light, checking to see if any other fragments of this 'asteroid' of mine had impacted close nearby (though unfortuantely not discovering more of this strange blue semifluid substance) we would head back to the university. I couldn't wait to run for than a few tests on it, or get it under an electron microscope.

We placed a plastic sheeting over the crater, to keep out any unwanted weather during the night from disturbing it, or any animals that might stray to close.

The first thing that struck me odd about the area, though, was the vegetation. All the plants seemed to be in full bloom, despite the coming darkness or the season. An oddity that I felt sure was connected. A few of my companions had also noted it, and had each obviously been waiting for someone else to mention it before they agreed.

Maybe some gas released in the impact had settled over the area, and effected the plant life somehow. I briefly checked those instruments I had brought to confirm this theory, but they showed nothing unusual. Even the radiation level seemed to be just the typical background count that I'd expected.

As the sun set, we finally broke up our discussion - some of it quite heated, though most of us seemed a little... distracted somehow - we each retired to our individual tents.

[Narrator: Small beads of azure liquid roll out of the crater, slipping out under the plastic sheet. They slide across the ground, like mercury, each one heading for one of the nearby tents... what strange effects will they have on the intrepid investigators? One things for sure, the night won't pass quickly... or quietly...]

I turned on the small radio I had brought with me and placed it just inside the flap of my tent, tuning it in to the weather forecast for the area. I was only half listening to it as I undressed and climbed into my sleeping bag, my mind still working overtime on recent events.

Then, I felt as if something slightly touched my left hand, as I pulled up the zip, but I saw nothing. Probably a small insect or spider had alighted upon me a moment.

I was going to turn off the lamp I had hung just beside my sleeping bag, but I didn't feel tired. In fact, I felt quite... vigourous. I put this down to my excitement, and pulled a novel out of my pack, intending to read myself to sleep.

Two chapters later, and I still couldn't feel my eyes growing any wearier. And then, I found my mind wandering, away from the story, away from the meteor, or the azure substance, to dwell upon Dr Forest. I shook my head slightly, to try and clear her from my mind. How could I expect to get any sleep when thinking about her? I idly rubbed the back of my left hand, turned off the lamp, and led down, trying to will myself to sleep.

[Edited by Kepic on 08-26-2000 at 02:06 PM]
 
I stood close by glancing on as Dr. Shaw investigated the bluish substance in the vial. It clung to the sides in a strange manner when he shook the clear tube. I shivered slightly thinking, "Goodness, it almost looks like it's trying to get out." Of course I didn't say anything, and I shook the feeling off impatiently. Afterall a scientist shouldn't think such paranoid or irrational thoughts. I'm sure it's just an effect of the landing and the rock breaking apart. We'd find out what, exactly, it was once we were able to look at it under the microscope and maybe run a few Ion Separation tests on it.

We set up a quick camp. I was impressed by the quality of the equipment that Dr. Shaw was able to get within our budget. He must've turned on some of his charm. Not that I know from experience that he has any, but I'll be honest he's a good looking man. This was of course, a clinical observation. It was really an innocuous thought, since my mind was 99.9% on research, the other 0.1% was left over for passing thoughts and making sure I got my basic needs met... you know, food, hygiene.

I was quite tired by the time we all retired to our separate tents. My tent was next to Dr. Shaw's and I called a quick goodnight to him as I passed by on my way to my sleeping area. I could hear his radio tuned to the weather report as always. He was like me in many ways, always making sure every possibility was accounted for, right down to the unpredictable weather. The air was fragrant with the rich plant life in the area and I was sure that the pleasant aroma would only help induce me into a deep slumber that much more quickly. I crawled into my tent and began to pull the zipper when all of a sudden I felt a shock. "There must be some electrical current in the air." Meteorites and the like are known to have a unique cause and effect on its surroundings. This must've stirred up some electrons upon entering the earth's atmosphere. I slid into my sleeping bag and realized that I no longer felt tired. "Must've been the shock from touching the metal of the zipper," I thought to myself, "it'll pass soon enough." I tried to relax so that I'd drift off into rest, but my mind kept wandering to the man I'd been working with for a year, Dr. Shaw. When I had time to think about it he really was a very sexy man, I mean if I looked at him like a woman looks at a man, rather than a co-worker. Suddenly, the air in my tent seemed to rise about 15 degrees. I pushed the sleeping bag off me so that I could let in some fresh air. My nipples were standing up hard under the cloth of my t-shirt. "What's wrong with me?" I ask out loud to noone. "It must be the damn electricity in the air... it's having a weird effect on me!!"
 
here I am

Hey, Kepic, since your Grining Griffin thread is quite a success, I thought I'd try this one as well.

Character: Robert Phoenix
Brown hair, green eyes, 1,80m tall.
He never followed a standard education program, because very soon his scientifical talents were discovered, and he was sent to the Neologix Campus, a recently built training insitute teaching what has become known as 'moden sciences', including Hormonology, New Astrophysics, and Xenology(the theoretical studies of phenomenons outside our solar system.)
The Neologix Campus became bankrupt when Robert was 18, but his masterful grasp of scientific concepts had blessed him with an education that was on a higher level than that of most people his age. At 19, Professor Shaw took him on his expedition to the crash site of the Shawn Rock, making him the youngest member of the team.
Robert has a reputation of being rather shy, but good at sloving puzzles, especially such that required original thinking.
 
Welcome Lightman...

OOC: Welcome to the story Lightman! Sounds like an interesting concept! Glad I got in on the 'ground floor' so to speak. Glad to have you on the team!
 
Prof. Marcus Shaw

Images - and quite vivid ones at that - of Dr. Forest continued to creep into my mind, often of her in various states of undress.
I'd never thought of her before this way! 'She's a colleague', I kept trying to tell myself, 'you shouldn't be thinking such things'.
'Haven't you ever noticed how beautiful she is?' my mind asked me. 'Yes, dammit, but she is a colleague! Aren't you listening to yourself?'
'Haven't you ever wanted to-', my mind began to ask.
"Yes, dammit!" I said out loud, interrupting the mental question, surprised at the intensity of the answer I had given, as I still tryed to drown out these all too arousing thoughts out of my head.
I sat up, put the lantern on low, and crawled out of my bag. Pulling on my shorts, I stepped out into the dark, feeling the grass under my bare feet, hoping some fresh air would do me some good. I was doing my best to ignore the erection I'd developed.
I noticed Dr. Forest's own lantern was still on. In fact, most of the lanterns were still on. Perhaps no one else could sleep either.
I quietly walked over to her tent flap, not wanting to disturb the others.
"Can't sleep either, Danica?" I asked softly, hoping it was just loud enough for her to hear.
'Danica?' My mind suddenly noted, 'You've never called her *that* before'.
But now, it, well, felt... right, comfortable.
"I... think we should talk" I added, "somethings up". I don't know why I said that, there was something nagging the back of my mind - an underlying thought, under all these other tumbling images of... 'stop thinking such things' I tried again, but to no avail.
'Yes, something is up', my mind replied, 'it's in your shorts'.
'Dammit', I inwardly retorted, 'thats not what I meant, and you, I mean, I, I know it'.
 
I hear Dr. Shaw's voice outside my tent. "Can't sleep either Danica?" Danica? That's the first time he's referred to me by my first name. That's all right with me because after the thoughts I've been having about him that past half hour he can call me anything he wants. I can't believe I'm having such thoughts about anyone, I've only had sex once in my life and that was a quickie in the back seat of a boys car on prom night. I had no interest in prom or sex for that matter, but my mother had insisted I be "like normal girls" That time it had been over in about five minutes and I had pulled my panties back on and asked my date to drive me home. I mean if that was what sex was, I didn't need it. But, suddenly this rush of erotic images was overtaking me and upon hearing Dr. Shaw's voice outside my tent I couldn't open the flap fast enough. Suddenly I wanted him in my tent.. I wanted him inside me.

I pull open the flap and am greeted by another 'tent' of sorts... Dr. Shaw's shorts. Hmmm... maybe the electric current have affected him too. "You can come in Marcus, I'm not sleeping." I'm sure I look different to him with my hair down and my glasses off, wearing nothing but a pair of shorts and a white t-shirt. He looked good to me as well, looking at him in this new light. I enters my tent and I zip the flap back up behind him. I know I'm about to shock him, but I hope that he likes what he's about to see. I turn to him, standing there looking around my tent, and I pull my shirt off, revealing my braless tits, followed quickly by the removal of my shorts and panties at the same time. He looks a little shocked but I know that the bulge in his pants is because of me now, the desire in his eyes is the only evidence that I need. He walks over to me and takes me in his arms, grabbing my ass. And kissing me deeply.
 
Prof. Marcus Shaw

Danica opened her flap and let me inside, saying she couldn't sleep either.
I'd never really noticed her pretty blue eyes before now, but then, that wasn't really the first thing I noticed now either. I could clearly see her nipples, almost boring holes in the white t-shirt she wore, and I had only just stepped in when she zipped it back up behind me.
I look back, only then to see her quickly pulling off her top, letting those breasts of hers I'd only just been imagining in my head bounce free, and then pull her shorts and panties down as one.
For some reason, I didn't feel shocked at all. In fact, something seemed to be telling me this was right, as well, just like this little voice told me it was right to be calling her Danica now.
Next thing I knew, I had taken her in my arms, grabbed her buttocks, and stuck my tongue into her mouth. She didn't resist my sudden advances - which was right, my mind told me again - and in fact soon had me on my back ontop of her sleeping bag, tugging down my own shorts, and pressing her lips against my cock.

[OOC: Hey Indika, if u r in line now, we can get this really going some, can't we? ;)]



[Edited by Kepic on 08-27-2000 at 12:55 PM]
 
I waste no time in getting Marcus flat on his back pulling his shorts off. The beautiful specimin he'd been barely concealing sprang free and I instantly covered it with my mouth. His pre-cum already seeping out. I licked that off and took the shaft into my mouth, trying to get as much of it in as possible. A difficult task considering how large this beast was. I continued sucking on it as it grew even larger inside my mouth, my tongue swirling and dancing around it. I hear him moan my name a couple of times, telling me how great I am making his cock feel. I feel my pussy getting wet at the thought of his cock filling it up.

(ooc: Kepic, I will have to go soon, but will get as far as I can with you today!! *evil grin*)
 
Prof. M. Shaw

Soon, I can feel her lips sliding down almost to the base of my cock. Wow, can Danica deep-throat it, I thought.
"God Danica" I moaned, "where'd you learn that?"
 
Marcus whispers to me, "Wow, Danica where'd you learn that." I try to murmur around the meat in my mouth, but there's too much of it. I slide my mouth off long enough to say, "I've never done this before, I'm just taking into account what I might enjoy if I were a man, and going from there... do you like it?" Then I go back to lick and sucking on his hard shaft.
 
'Do I like it?' my mind laughed.
"Yes!" I moaned, then added "Hey, Dani, how about you ahhhh turn around so I can uhhhh return that kiss!" ('Dani' now?)
 
At Marc's suggestion (hey if he shortened my name I could do the same right?), I quickly turn around excited at the prospect of having him return the favor... I'd never experienced oral sex before and could hardly contain myself. He immediately began probing my wet hole and I almost came right there, but was able to control myself. I giggled a little at the thought of my other neighbor, young Robert hearing the goings on. I whisper this thought to Marc, and add, "Do you think he would get off listening to us?" Then I go back to the task at hand as Marc murmurs into my hotbox, "He may even get so excited he might join us." I giggled again, I actually thought that might be exciting. What has happened to me I don't know. I go from serious scientist to Porn Star in a few moments... but what the hell, I am enjoying myself!
 
Marcus:

Soon I had my tongue flicking her against her inflamed clit, and probing further inside. Whatever I did, it almost felt instinctive. I seemed to know exactly where, and how deep I had to go with my tongue, to give her pleasure. I couldn't explain it - like her, I had never done anything like this before.
 
Robert Phoenix

Robert stepped out of his tent. For some reason, he just could not sleep. Despite the hard toil of the day, he felt strangey active and...excited. Suddenly, he heard strange sounds coming from Forest's tent.
Slowly, he came nearer and peered inside...his eyes widened as he saw what was goin on inside. Professor Shawn! who would have thought it! But hell, he certainly seemed to know what he was doind.
Robert's hands slowly went to his crotch.
 
I feel Marc's tongue probing into my cunt and flicking across the little button right in front of it, and I cry out in pleasure, "Oh yes, Marc whatever you're doing keep it up... it feels so aahhh... good!!" I stroke his cock as I wail this and then I notice a shadow at the door of my tent. I sit up so that I'm riding Marc's face and he continues to lap at my creamy hole. It's then that I notice the two eyes that are looking through the tiny opening at the top. "Robert." Suddenly I feel like the sexiest, most wanton woman in the world and I want both men to fuck me three ways from Sunday. I look seductively into the eyes on the other side of the tent running my hands up and down my body, playing with my breasts. "Are you going to stand out there all night or are you going to come ravage my body like Dr. Shaw here?" Some part of me is thinking, "this is nothing like me! What about science?" The other part, the now stronger, more animal part whispers to me, "Science, schmience... LET'S GET IT ON!!!" I smile as the I hear the sound of the zipper going down...
 
Robert Phoenix

Robert did not know which were harder to believe, his eyes or his ears.
He had noticed that Danica was sexy, of course, but everyone knew that she was much to serious for more than a little flirt while working at a scientifical project.
To see her like that, naked, moaning as she was being licked by Professor Shaw--Professor Shaw--shocked him. But he was even more shocked by how turned on he felt, seeing her, and asking him to join. slowly, as if in a daze, Robert took off his clothes and approached her, guiding his rock-hard cock towards her mouth...
 
I see Robert walk over to me, naked as a jaybird, rock hard cock in his hand. "My God, Robert, you're a very BIG BOY!" I say very excited. His huge cock is right in front of me and Robert is guiding it toward my hungry mouth. My pull it into my mouth and guide my lips right down to the base of his shaft, I just want more and more of it. I can feel Marc's tongue pushing in and out of my tight wet pussy and I can feel Robert's tasty cock pressing at the entrance of my throat. I want to taste his cum, I think, as I slide his rod in and out of my hot mouth. I can feel it growing and it turns me on to have something in each end of me. I reach up and play with Robert's balls and I venture my other hand down to my pussy to play with my clit while Marc tongue fucks me. Robert's balls are huge and I can feel the pressure of his cum building there and I suck and suck him. I moan around his cock at the sensational pleasures I am feeling.
 
Robert Phoenix

Robert tried to stop himself, he knew this wasn't natural. Something was happening to them. Maybe...maybe something from that rock, radiations or something...they had discussed it in Xenology, and come to then end that there weren't many things that were impossilble when faced with something from outside our solar system...
But while one part of his mind went through this thoughts, the other part--and all of his body screamed "Screw it, this is HOT!"
Robert moaned with pleasure as he felt Danica's tongue and lips around his cock, her hand arond his balls...
He grabbed her head and shoved it in a bit further.
"Oh God, yes Danica, suck me, oh suck me hard! ohhhhhh..."
 
Danica

As Robert shoves his dick further into my mouth, I feel the tremors of orgasm begins to overtake me. With his cock halfway down my throat it is impossible to cry out, but I squeeze his balls and enjoy the ride. His cock springs out of my mouth when I can no longer control my self. I throw my head back and moan loudly, "Oh yes!! OHMYGOD... THIS IS INCREDIBLE!!!" I arch my back and buck my hips wildly as a flood of my cum fills Marc's mouth. As the wave subsides I say, "Now where was I?" Marc kneels behind my as I continue to swallow our boy, Robert, and he slides his still hard cock into my tight and dripping pussy. "mmmm... I moan, oh yes, Marc, make me cum again... I want your cock inside me." I lean down and suck Roberts balls into my mouth as Marc pumps me from behind.

(OOC: this is getting good!)
 
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