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[LadyFairy]

Scytherin, Wyn, Richard

Looking up at Scytherin Wyn said. Yes please that will be fine. Just let me help this person to the bench to sit down Helping him over to the bench Wyn could feel his suffering and pain.

She didnt have any money to give him but she could use her gift to heal some of his illness, and give him a little more confidance. Sitting him down she knelt infront of him a moment making sure her back was to Scytherin so that he didnt see what she was doing and run screeming for the hills. When she was satisfied that the man on the bench was feeling better. She smiled knowing that she had done what she could to help.

There you are that should be a little better for you. She said before standing and moveing back twords Scytherin.. I am ready now.. Sorry i kept you waiting but i couldnt leave him on the ground. I hate seeing people suffer.

 

[SquishyShadow]

Dale~Alexandria~1806

Not taking my eyes off this beauty before my eyes, I feel as though i was going to turn to mush on the very spot. Riveted to every word that passes through her sweet lips. I watch as the the slight breeze tossels her hair and beautiful gown ever so gently.

"First of all Milady, the pleasure is all mine, sweet Alexandria" saying softly in reply to her last statement caressing her hand gently with mine, feeling her soft skin within my hands.

"As for being Blunt, I would ask you to be no other way being that brutal honesty is one of the things I look for in a Lady such as yourself" saying after a slight pause to allow my first comment to sink in.

Taking my hat off and gently placing it apon her head to sheild her eyes from the violent sun but tiling it up enough so that I may not lose those gorgeous eyes of hers for a second. Siting there seeing her with the black hat upon her head and the way it highlights her red hair causes me to just stair in awe for a moment. Catching myself and wondering what a site i must be, basically drewling over this lady I just met, but not being able to help myself.

"I know of no goddess, that i'm aware of" saying gently, "Although now that you mention it I did have a strange woman come up to me not long ago and put a disc in my pocket and told me never to lose it and then vanished."

"That kinda caught me off guard, but i didnt think much of it. I have though not taken the disc from my pocket but to look at it for a moment to see what exactly it was." saying as I begin to lead her to the house. I open the door and wave my hand across the air toward the door and saying "After you milady, please make yourself at home. Its not much but its home" indicating the the house. Lighting some lamps but putting only a soft glow on the room as to emphasise the way I feel by setting a romantic mood.

"I know of no Shanghai Star Crossed Lovers, but if she has a fraction of your beauty he has to be the second luckiest man ever." saying with a swavy sort of tone. Seeing that your about to say something I quickly continue, "For some reason I know what your about to ask. Your about to ask what I mean by the second luckiest man? Well, what I mean by that is," pausing for a second looking deep into your eyes then continuing "I right at this moment and for the rest of my life am the luckiest man alive just to be able to spend even a moment in time with you."

"As for the ranch, I like to stick to horses. They remind me alot of life and how precious it is and how to, no matter how tamed life seems to get to always go alittle crazy at times and take a chance. That its ok to be afraid sometimes, that its a good thing and it just means that your alive and kicking"

"Ummmm .... John is hard to explain. He gets agrivated easily and tends to hold a grudge but when it comes down to it he can be a Ace up the sleeve when need be. He has come through when I least expected it and has been there for as long as I can remember. Always looking out for me when no one else has. So you will have to excuse his manner, he is just being protective. We are sort of like brothers in a way. Been through thick and thin together. Please accept my greatest appologies for any rudeness that he has presented to you."

"I would be honored to cook you dinner, you are more then welcome to freshin up in the washroom if you wish." Pointing just off the way. Walking to the kitchin which was attactched to the living room. "Might I offer you something to drink? A glass of wine perhaps?" Smiling softly.

 

[poohlive]

Dick~a goddess~world of Tomorrow

"Wow!" Richard said, laying back against the bed, near exhaustion, "Well, some things never change."

Avy lay next to him, her head against his chest. Two of her fingers traced silently across his body. He could feel them, like seperate kisses on each inch she touched. It sent a delightful child down his spine.

The apartment they were in, that's what she called it, an apartment, was cramped and small. Hardly room to breathe, he mused at to himself. It would have been a lot bigger, if not for all the stuff. Bookshelves adorned nearly every wall, and while most of them did not contain books themselves, those that did would have put any library Richard's ever seen to shame. So many pages, so much paper. Lined up, stamped, bound together. Stories that would put him to shame, cause him to blush, cry out, wince in pain, torture at the evil that lay in a man's heart, and pleasure at the utmost good found in every soul.

And magazines as well. Pictures on pictures of every single subjest. He glanced down beside the bed, a huge stack of Playboy lay there. One was open to a woman without shame, brazenly showing everything that God had given her. Arms out, legs spread wide. Richard had to blush just looking at it.

"She's beautiful, isn't she?" Avy followed his eyesight to the woman spread out on the page, literally.

"She seems... very confident with herself."

Avy gave him a curious look, and then smiled, "You're not from around here, are you?"

Richard shook his head, "You took me from Tiadrel, and told me to come here and woo Wyn."

"And just who do you think I am?" Avy lit a cigarette, sending out a pume of smoke Richard recognized easily as tobacco. He had a pipe himself, although times were hard and he'd not had a smoke in a long time.

"You are a goddess, of course."

She smiled, kissing him on the cheek, "Darling, you say the sweetest things. Strange, but sweet. I think it's time for you to go."

Richard licked his lips, "I don't know where Wyn is though."

"Oh, right, your friend," She sighed, reaching over the far side of the bed. She came back with what looked like part of a helm. It covered her head, but didn't seem to protect much, instead it just banded around her head and covered her eyes. Richard just looked in confusion.

"How do you spell it?"

Wyn, the sound at least, could be spelled many different ways. They all came to him as soon as she asked: Winn, Win, When, Wen. But something inside told him it was spelled with a Y. Maybe the goddesses imprint on his mind. He smiled at that, the goddess always knew more than him. He trusted her.

"W-Y-N."

She moved her fingers, as if touching something. Nothing was there on her lap though. Richard wondered for a moment if she was contacting spirits or perhaps communing with the ley lines he'd heard of in the druid occults.

"There's a Wyn storage company over on Bleeker. That's the only Wyn here, sweetie."

Richard sighed. That was no good at all. Wyn wouldn't have a storage company. In fact, she wouldn't have even been here. She was like him, non-existant. He tired for the other name.

"Oh, she's with a man, Scytherin. Try him."

She blew another puff of smoke, and moved her fingers again. Richard gave another sigh, looked around the apartment, came in contact with the woman splayed out in the magazine again, and stared for the longest time. She was...

"There we go. I've got him..."

A machine came on, screeching and rumbling. Richard got up, reaching for his dagger. But the dagger had not come with him, and at the moment, he was stark naked. He smiled, rose petals crawling up on his cheeks.

"That's just the printer, sweetie. Relax. You really aren't from around here. My goodness."

Richard clumsily put on clothes, as Avy walked around stark naked, handing him a single sheet of paper with a name, and numbers on it.

"Take a cab, tell him you need to go to that address. He'll take you right to her doorstep, and you can woo her like you wooed me."

Avy giggled, slapping his ass extra hard. It really stung, cause of the whip she had used earlier. Although, Richard didn't mind much at the time. Heat of the moment, and all that.

"Thank you, you've been so helpful. How can I ever repay you?"

Avy slipped a hand into one of his pockets, and took out a bill, "That'll do fine."

Richard was about to go out the front door, when a horrible and wonderful idea came to him. He looked back at her, as she pulled a sweat shirt over her ideal frame.

"You're not the goddess, are you?"

She gave him a look that seemed older than her face. One of perhaps long nights and hours of bullshit she had to shovel for most men coming through this door. Richard should have recognized it before. Being a minstrel himself, he knew how to work for the basics in this world, not sure where youre next meal was coming from.

"I'm just a girl who ran away from home, sweetheart. We all got to make our living somehow."

Just a girl, a teenager. Richard couldn't help but reach out for her, but at the same time knew that the real goddess might not be so happy about their little rendevouz together. He would just have to grin and bear it. She did help him, after all. That was worth something.

"Here," He said, putting the credit card on one of the bookshelves, "Take it. You need it more than me. I'm sorry."

She wiped away a tear, putting on a pair of panties that looked more like a piece of string than underwear.

"You are truly a prince."

Richard winked at her, "No, I'm just a knight in shining armor."

He walked out the door, a little bounce in his step.

 

[Suave Intent]

This is ridiculous. Having been subjected to the Goddess’ dalliances over the last few hours, Valic couldn’t help but question whether or not he had consumed too much alcohol the previous night. Although his memories were hazy from last night; however, he knew that wasn’t the case.

A dream? That possibility seemed more likely than not, and rather than assume that this was reality, he preferred the former. Taking his time to evaluate the situation, the young warrior followed the Goddess’ actions without complaint, a snide remark made now and then while an insuppressible smile curled against his lips whenever she flinched in pain.

But if this was a dream…it was like none he had ever had before. Although his nighttime musings often involved women as beautiful and intelligent as she, they were never this intricate or detailed. Come to think of it, he had never recalled a dream in where he actually had cognizant thought…where he was able to question the validity of the situation’s reality. This wasn’t a dream.

Opening his eyes wide at the sudden epiphany, Valic’s hands moved to his legs to feel the denim on his hips. His touch confirmed it, and the sudden fear that seized him caused his skin to turn icy cold and his muscles to tense. The blood drained from his face as he turned to face the Goddess yet again, a wary appreciation now marking his otherwise calm countenance.

When he saw the Goddess’ reaction to the person she referred to as “Zeus,” he felt an inexplicable fear and awe. The fact that this omnipotent being had even granted his earlier request…it scared him.

Whatever the case, the enormity of Valic’s newfound situation found him a bit overwhelmed and confused. He began to look around warily, alert eyes moving this way and that as he slowly backed away from the Goddess and towards the edge of the cloud. His breathing was subdued yet rushed, his heart racing fast and beads of sweat gathered on his brow.

“I’m dead, aren’t I?” After the words had been spoken, everything went black.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Goddess ~ frustrated... and Valic...

Avaline suddenly realized the noises of Richard and the woman Avy. She had fought desperately not to hear the sounds of pleasure, but to know avail, she had not been successful. Now with the sounds over, she looked around for Valic.

"Where did that man go?" she said. Her eyes moved in all directions before she let out a groan and walked towards the edge of her cloud. "Damn fool!"

There Valic sat, quietly in his own bed, in his own time and on his own planet. "I guess he fell off." Avaline shook her head in sorrow. Once someone fell off the cloud their memories of the moments spent in it with her where only a vague one and thus when he awoke it would all be a dream.

Now Avaline needed to come up with another plan, and quickly. There was one sister now without a mate. Tapping her finger to her chin, she thought of Richard. He'd make a fine mate... but, she kinda liked him for herself... oh well, shrugging her shoulders, perhaps Zues will find me a God, since I must now find Richard the woman for him.

Avaline kicked at a bit of fluff and doaned her long yellow gown and tied her silky tresses in a ribbon with a bow. She enjoyed her morning breakfast of rosewater tea and blueberry bagels. Looking down she saw that Ciara still hadn't bothered to begin her quest.

Putting a hand to her head, she looked up to Zues, "Why must this be so difficult? Why didn't I just plop the men at their feet... I will have to merge want I, or switch places... Yes, Zues. I'll switch places, I remember all to well what happened the last time I merged with a human. I shiver the thought of chewing that vile tobacco again..." shivering slightly, "the thought still turns my stomach, but I still don't like losing my prospects with Richard... now more so, since I have heard the pleasure he gives."

Avaline moved around her home securing the items that were a danger to Ciara, and making sure that the protective barrier was enforce. She should have done that with Valic, but she didn't think the man was so easily frightened or dim witted to fall from her cloud. Shaking her head she pulled her energy into herself and focused on Ciara.

Suddenly Ciara appeared standing before Avaline. "Your a fool, child. I will give you until the human day Saturday to sit here in my home and contemplate your future. In the meantime.. Zues will entertain you. Perhaps you'll get him to find me a mate. I have work to do before the Samuari woman dies."

With a flourish of wind, Avaline took the image of Ciara and descended to Earth. "Crap.. I hate it when I have to do this."

 

[jushorny]

Ben & Raven 1983

My smile I was sure turned into something less enthusiastic when Raven told me she was from the future, looking for a guy named Ben. Yea, right I thought to myself, trying to determine if maybe she had been at another drinking establishment prior to this one.

I took a drink of my beer as she continued. Almost spitting my beer all over the bar when she said this ‘Ben’ guy had been given something that would help her in her quest. I found my hand reaching and rubbing the disk through my jeans. This day certainly was turning into one of my more unusual ones.

Her hand reaching to mine as she tried to convince me she was not crazy. My eyes focused on hers, so much beauty inside of them, she certainly did not appear crazy. But, the things she said, where were they coming from. The future?, please, lady lets get real, I was saying to myself, just what is it that you want. But her eyes were not saying anything so crazy, nor was the heat from her hand on mine. Maybe this was all a game, her way of playing, her way of politely turning a guy away.

“Tell me more of this quest, Raven. Tell me what this guy named ‘Ben’ has to do with it and why would he want to help you out?” I found myself asking questions, continuing on with this silly ruse. I knew I would have been better shrugging her off, accepting the fact that she was dazed and confused or that she simply did not want me, but I couldn’t for some strange reason. My eyes traveling over her body, my hand wanting to touch her shoulders, to caress them on their way to other soft silky areas of her body.

 

[cobrasangel]

Raven & Ben~1983

Oh man, this wasn't working so well. I mean I wouldn't believe my own words if I told them to myself, and here I was expecting this gorgeous guy to believe them. His facial expression was telling me that he really did not think I was all in my right mind. Mind you as I mentioned his name and the goddess..he did look startled. Not sure if thats a good sign or not.

I manage to take a large swallow of my drink as I let him digest all this...and then he finally spoke.

“Tell me more of this quest, Raven. Tell me what this guy named ‘Ben’ has to do with it and why would he want to help you out?”

"Ben...I know this sounds so very odd....but the truth of the matter is this....I need you...plain and simple...and I am not sure exactly why you...but you were picked for some reason by the Goddess to help me find a Treasure in New Mexico ...Fort Bayard to be exact... in the year 1883...I know it sounds nuts..it does to me as well...but...the Goddess said you were the one to help me and that you would or this "Ben" would be the only one able to take me back in time and to get back"

At this point..I couldn't stop the tears from welling up in my eyes....I took another deep gulp of my drink and continued.
"She gave me thisto help me get to my sisters and to get back home again"..
I slide my hand into my jeans and pulled out the brooch that the Goddess had given me and held it in in my palm showing Ben.

"I am not sure if all this is true...but, it was on a lark that my sisters and I did this...I don't think any of us thought it was even possible that it would actually happen...but it has and ...now ...if you are this Ben...that I seek...I need you to help me go back in time."

Taking a deep breath...I shyly look into his eyes ...such nice deep eyes and prayed he believed me. He was looking at me and it seemed that there was a glimmer of something there, was it that he thought I was even sane? Looking at him now...after spilling my guts and being so near to tears...he looked so kind and gentle...a little gruff but...he was so good looking...and she would definately go for a guy like this ..his strong looking hands...and his eyes that you could get lost in if you let yourself....His body well his body was nothing less than then a real package...strong thighs from what she could tell in those oh so snug jeans..broad shoulders from hard work....if she wasn't so nervous...and if she was bolder..she would forget about this whole quest thing and just tell him it was a joke and go away with him if he didnt think she was basket case already.
Taking a deep breath and touching his knee, unwilling to break the stare into his eyes...I go for it.

"Will you help me?"

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Goddess ~ Disguised to look like Ciara ~ and Michiko ~ diff. time/planet

Avaline arrived at the same place Ciara had been taken from. Looking around she realized that the woman hadn't even moved from her spot where Avaline had proceed to yell at her.

Shaking her head and rolling her eyes, she thought of where Michiko was. Much to her anger, she soon realized that Zues had taken her powers from her, and in her pocket was a broach and a disk. "You son of a..." Avaline bit her tongue and stomped her foot, before sliding the two objects back into her pocket. Looking down she saw that she still wore the robes that Ciara had been transported in. Looking around and out into the streets, she saw the clothing everyone wore.

The men wore long white robes or royal blue ones that looked to be make of silk. The woman wore veils, and Avaline was surprised that Ciara had made it this far into the city without a veil. Quickly Avaline, hid her face with her upraised arm. The long arm sleeve acted as her veil as well as kept the dust from entering her lungs.

Soon she found a vender that had an array of clothing for her. She knew that if Zues was playing fair, she would have just enough coin on her to make the purchases she needed. She hadn't the man the requested money, not wanting to haggle over prices.

Avaline recalled where the Sultan's palace was and soon her finery of clothing and viels as well as jewels she purchase on her way, allowed her entrance to his personnel secretary.

"Goodday miss... may the Suns of Allutea shine down upon you."

"Blessed be to you the same great one." Avaline kept her thoughts of what she really wanted to say to herself.

The man looked over the beautiful woman, wondering how someone of her great beauty had been overlooked. He would be greatly rewarded for her beauty if the Sultan took a liking to her. Standing up he moved over to her, and took her two hands into his. Raising them to his lips, he pressed a wet kiss on her palms then flicked his tongue over the pulse of each one.

Avaline did all she could not to toss up her tea and bagel, but she only turned a warm and sensous smile on him.

"Ahh, my beautiful creature, what is it I may do for you."

She smiled up and him, allowing him to continue holding her hands, while his eyes stared at the nipples that barely showed, erect under the soft friction on the gown. Avaline hated it when her body responded against her will, "I wish to address the Sultan on the matter of a slave that has escaped me."

He looked at her steadily, "We only have brought in one slave or one person that we do not know... besides yourself."

"My slave is a woman. I use her for my own pleasures and I want her back. Do you have her held here?" Avaline held his gaze, her voice full of strength and committment to her task.

"Perhaps we have her, perhaps not. She looks mistreated... perhaps she should stay with us."

Avaline advanced towards the man, running her finger up his chest she stated in a quiet but deadly tone, "Of course she is mistreated... but she likes that... craves it.. her body flows hot when I beat her. As does mine."

She could feel the heat of his garlic filled breath and it took her inner stength to proceed. Pressing her mouth to his, she ground her hips to his cock and slowly rubbed her breast against his chest, before her tongue slid deep into her mouth. "My slave, I want her back, now."

"What will you give me for her?" the slippery man asked as his hands pulled her body closer to his and his sloppy wet lips descended to her neck.

Avaline rolled her eyes and added a seductive tone to her voice as she whispered, "I let you watch me punish her, then my dear man, you may punish us both."

She could tell by the bite he gave her that he wanted this desperately and he would defy the Sultan to have his way with the beautiful woman, then after taking his time with her and her slave, he would hide them both away. The Sultan didn't need two more beauties for his bed, this time Anglo would get the whores and keep them as whores were meant to be kept, tied down and used for his pleasures.

 

[Mistress Silver]

Alexandria~Dale~1806

Using a very olden day means of wash that is oddly satisfying I wash my hands and splash my face lightly with water. I lock the door and pace around the small room thinking.

Quietly I talk to my self, "First thing is first, who are the lovers? Second thing is second, the Goddess is ignoring me."

Though I have left the damned pendant on the table at home I am not without means of communication. At least I hope not. With a flourishing gesture I invoke my ability. A crystal ball materializes from the air and drops gently into my awaiting palm.

"Thank you!" I murmur quickly.

I quickly imbue the small ball with purpose and begin, "Io, you know who it is, I need your help. The cursed Goddess has dumped me in the year 1806 with a man, not bad looking mind you, but that is not the point. Who are the lovers that I am suppose to help find a happy ever after for? Hopefully, you are having a better bit of luck in your quest. You know how much I love you!"

Finished saying what I feel like I need to I simply drop the small ball. It falls toward the ground and passes through the floor as if the wooden planks didn't exist. I just pray that my aim is not as rusty as to drop the ball on my sister's head as I usually tend to do.

Unlocking the door I quietly slip through the rooms into the kitchen where I hear a small racket. Unaware that I am watching him the very sexy cowboy moves about the kitchen with an easy stride. He knows where everything is at, but he seems at a loss with what to do with everything.

"Don't you have a woman on the ranch that you delegate the cooking to? Do you even know how to cook?" I skeptically move to stand at his side. For a moment I am distracted by the smell of him. Fresh air, sweat from hard work, and the scent of horses . . . I raise my left eyebrow at myself as I discover that the smell isn't the least bit offensive to my delicate nose.

"I can cook you a dish that will knock you on your . . . behind," I supply amusedly. My sisters fear my cooking, not because it isn't good, but because it is extremely hot. Wickedly so.

Giving him a smile that is both irresistible and hinting of slight amount of mischief I order him, "Go get a few more minutes of work done and I'll call you in to eat. Even the hands can come eat with us if they wish."

Without waiting for his consent I begin to explore the pantry in search of my ingredients and find to my surprise that he has almost everything I need. The lack of the other cooking materials will not effect my dish to an extreme, but it will slightly dampen the heat of the chilly I am planning to make.

 

[Marcus2]

Not a problem. Well, now, have you ever ridin a bike before? He asked her, throwing her a helmet and saw her looking at it confusingly. He smiled and went over and placed it on her headed and clipped the snap together. Guess not, well, its to protect your head and all. Well, anyway, you ready? He asked Wyn and saw her just standing there. He hoped over the motorcycle and placed his helmet on.

He placed his hand out for her and she got onto his back. As he felt her soft but strong touch on his back, he put her arms around him as if hugging him. Hold on okay? But before she could say anything, he put on his sunglasses and turned the engine on with a roar and sped off, feeling her tense up. He smiled and went around a corner and headed to his home.

After the half an hour of a drive to his home and the feeling of her tightening around him. He arrived at his home and parked in the garage, removing his helmet and sunglasses. He looked back at her, his hand accidently on her thigh. You alright? I know the first time can be a doozy but it's fun. He helped her off and got off as well. He placed the helmets in the compartment and headed inside.

He opened the door for her and proudly showed her around until finally, they arrived into the living room where he had been earlier. So, Wyn, shall we get down to buisness?

 

[BriefcaseRonin]

Michiko - The Goddess Disguised as Ciara - Another Planet

Michiko was chained to the wall, she lie motionless on the floor as she floated through the void of unconciousness. A sound of someone entering caused her to break from it and her heavy eyelids lifted to see the Sultan and a woman enter her part of the dungeon. She wanted to fight, yearning to escape those binds but her body could not, it was impossible for her to do anything at this weakened state.

She sat there and looked up at them, a dirty, weak, and bloody mess with tattered clothes. "Please.. I no longer wish to be beaten.. your people have come in every hour to torture me.. just end it.."

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Goddess/Ciara ~ Michiko ~ another time/another planet.

Avaline followed the man into the tunnel, her nose wrinkled at the smell and stench that came from the dungeons. She was disgusted with this planet and its people. She was glad that she would be leaving soon, her only regret was that Valic still lived on this planet. Perhaps one day, he'll escape his life as a slave. Shaking her head, she pushed him from her mind, no longer would she dwell on his handsome visage or the humor she saw in his eyes.

As the little man before her walked further ahead, she lifted her robes and carried them higher, avoiding the muck and dirt that littered the floor. They came to a room, the sun barely visible through the small lot in the wall. Michiko was there. Avaline looked on her form and her blood boiled. "This is beyond punishment. Release her at once." Her eyes glared at the man, her face full of anger.

"Your slave was not cooperating with us," he shrugged his shoulders and opened his palms, "besides... you yourself says she likes it."

"Not like this!" Avaline went towards the woman that was attached to the wall, suspended by chains. Looking at the man, she growled out to him, "You will not have the pleasure of my company, if you don't release her now."

Anglo was undecided. He wanted this woman, and her slave. The slave he had all ready enjoyed three times, and to have this woman beneath him would give him great pleasure.

He moved towards her, his eyes coal black. His hand reached for Avaline, but before he could make contact with her, she thrust out her hand a bolt of lightning extended from her fingertips. Anglo's eyes widened and his heart stopped then his body began to burn inside. As he stood there dying, Avaline turned to Michiko.

She could tell that Michiko, had not seen the magic that Zues gave her for a brief moment. Turning completely to her, Avaline, released the cuffs that kept Michiko held tight against it. Taking her broach, she immediately thought of Iolantha's home. Zues had allowed her some majic, but now she had made a mess, and she had to fix it. Michiko's unconsious body drapped around her, as she traveled through the golden door and into Iolantha's bedroom.

Bringing Michiko to the empty bed, she laid the unconsious woman on its blankets and left the room, hoping to try and find what humans did to heal, since her powers were once more stripped from her body.

Right now she was thankful that Michiko lived and she resembled Ciara and not herself. For if she did Michiko could easily kill her in this human form.

 

[LadyFairy]

Wyn had ridden on motorcycle’s plenty of times before, but looking at this thing she wondered how he could call it a bike? Ok yea it looked like a bike, but it had no wheels. Wyn stood there dazed looking at this new model, while he strapped the helmet to her head.

Man I thought Harley’s would last forever. She mumbled to herself as he helped her onto the back of his motorcycle sliding her hands around his waist, and telling her to hold on. Wyn smiled as started up the bike tightening her arms around his waist.

Once they arrived at his house, watching him remove his helm and sunglass’s Wyn’s jaw nearly hit the floor. He was a handsome devil, she would give him that. The blood rushed thru her body as his hand rested on her thy. Blushing, and shaking her head a little as he asked her if she was alright Wyn answered. Yes I am fine and nodded her agreement that motorcycles could indeed be fun, as she followed him inside.

Looking around the living room in awe she could tell that he was a rich man, but weather he was rich or poor didn’t matter to her. It wasn’t money that counted it was what was inside that counted as far as she was concerned. She also noticed that looking around had given her no clue as to what he did. Hearing him say Wyn, shall we get down to business?

Wyn smiled and looked back over at him. Its ok Wyn just relax and pray he gives you some clue as to what he dose so you don’t make too big of an idiot out of yourself. yes please let’s do.

 

[Marcus2]

As she sat down. He moved around, still standing but he turned his back to her. He was thinking of what she could be usefull for. But in the meantime, her eyes caught sight of the silver disk, sticking up in the back of his pants. He stood there for a moment and then turned around to look at her. Well, what interest do you have in racing? That's what he did, it was his life. Many people didn't like it much because of the danger it braught. But in his mind, he could die just from falling out of bed. He sat down infront of her and began to tell her somethings she could be usefull in doing.

Are you a good mechanic? Teacher? Welder? Pit Crew Member? He was just speaking out, wondering what she was good at it.

 

[LadyFairy]

Wyn sat there for a moment enjoying the sight of his ass in the short's he was wearing, and wondering what he was thinking with his back to her. Catching sight of a small metal disk, she had been about to ask him about it when he turned and started talking.

Wyn's smile grew with each question that rolled from his delicious looking lips, and waited for him to finnish. Once he was done she dragged her gaze away from his lips, and looking him in the eyes teasingly replyed. Well my grandfather was a mecanic, but i hear you already have a perfectly good pit crew. Smiling she said. Seriously tho i was wondering if you needed a good medic, or councler. Who would be willing to travle with you and the crew ?

 

[Marcus2]

Hm...a medic, now that actually would be usefull as you see, we have none and I have the feeling u r a very good medic. He said, his hands gently finding hers. He didn't know why but it was like, he knew ehr from somewhere once he touched her. He looked into her eyes and smiled. She in a way, resembled the goddess that was here earlier. Speaking of which, that disk that sat in his back pocket was beginning to bother him.

He reached back into his back pocket and took out the odd, silver disk. He didn't know what it was but placed it on the table beside him. Not removing his hand from hers. It also seemed she didn't want to let go of him either which, in his body, made his stomach flip in a good way. It was like destiny that he was to meet her yet he had no idea, what she was like.

 

[BriefcaseRonin]

Michiko - Avaline Disguised as Ciara - Io's Home

Michiko wasn't sure how long she slept, finally able to rest without fear of the beatings and violations she recieved from the Sultan and his men. When her sleep did lift from her she sat up with a wince. Her body still ached but it was not nearly as terrible as before, and though she felt better after her sleep, she was rather hungry.

It was then that she realized she wasn't in the dungeon anymore, she was somewhere else. She was frightened for a moment, feeling as though she was at her wit's end, but this place seemed safe, comforting and she did her best to take in that resonance. Sliding off the bed she moved towards the doorway, looking around from side to side. She spotted another woman outside the room, tilting her head slightly, "Have you brought me here? Please, I must find Ciara, do you know where Ciara is?"

 

[LadyFairy]

Wyn smiled up at him enjoying the feel of his hands in hers as they talked. That's wonderful. When do you need me to start? Wyn felt a little guilt about not telling him where she was from, but how do you tell someone your from the past, and why in the world would they beleive you.

Remembering the quest the goddess had given her she looked up into his eyes she said.. I have an off the wall question to ask you..More of a riddle actually.. Where would you find two extinct dodo bird egg's a male and female to repopulate the species? I know it sounds weird but someone asked me that a while back and i've never been able to figure it out.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Avaline/Ciara... Michiko... Io's home

Avaline looked into Michiko's eyes, "Good this should work." She walked toward the woman, her face badly bruised and swollen. Guilt filled Avaline's heart as she took in the once beautiful creature, who now resembled a black and blue bundle of flesh. She knew that the woman would once again be the lovely that she was before but, it would take time.


"Let's go to the kitchen, I've got some warm soup for you and some fresh water. I want to look at your wounds and ease some of your discomfort."

Avaline lead the girl into the room that housed the food and moved over to the table. It had taken her many attempts but while Michiko slept, Avaline had familiarized herself with most of the things. She knew how to read the English words that surrounded her, operating some of their furnishings was a task all its own. Everything was new to her, and she wondered how she would ever survive here, if Zues made something as hideous as make her stay here.

She placed some toast infront of the woman. "I don't believe it is supposed to be that black, but if you prefer, you can have this white kind." Avaline laid some bread on her plate and passed it to Michiko also.

Reaching into the fridge she pulled out a bottle. The words read Bud, she opened it and smelled the aroma of yeast and barley. "Here drink this, it has natural things in it, I can smell them, so it must be good for you."

She also found an apple and a banana for the woman, "Here these also. Oh, I'm Ciara, what do you want with me?"

 

[Marcus2]

He smiled and sat back, slowly removing his hands from hers. A sad moment briefly crossed his face but then it dissappeared. Well, it used to be hard to find them but here, we were able to reconfigure DNA to make new ones. My old farm has some over there. If later, you'd like to check them out, that's fine with me.

He stood up and went into his kitchen which you could see from the living room. Would you lie some wine from.....2002? Whoa, that's a good year by now. He said with a grin as he pulled out a wine bottle and two glasses for them.

 

[poohlive]

Richard, Time travelling expert~not too distant future

Richard walked up to the door, knocking furiously. He had seen enough of this city to be the end of it. The cab he had got, flew... it flew all the way over here, him screaming in the back for dear life. The computer operated machine didn't care much for his screams though, and casually kept reminding him about the wonders of the city before him. How tall this building was, how many people were here each day, what wars had ravaged, what people had rebuild.

All the while, intercepted by Richard's scared mewlings of the outside world that refused to shut itself off to him.

He had finally made it to the address, and knocked again, just as hard. A young man answered the door, followed by a woman. They looked at him as if he were the devil incarnate.

"Marty... Marty you've got to come back with me," words coming from a screen inside the room. A television set.

"Back? Back where?"

"To the Future."

Richard looked at the couple with wide eyed fear, "I'm Richard. The goddes told me about you. All right, I'm only going to say this once, so listen up. Your air smells like shit. It's foul and gross, and I want to puke with each lungful I take. I hate it, with a passion. There are too many noises, too many machines, and too many people. God, there are so many people. It's a wonder you can do anything in private anymore.

"The goddess sent me here though, go woo you, milady. So, that's going to be my job. I have to take you back to my time. I'm from the past, at least, I think I am... I hope I am. I don't understand it all, the goddess would... but I think I pissed her off when I made sweet love to some cute girl who I thought was the goddess at the time. She was sweet, she had bubble gun hair, and let me cum all over her chest. It was awesome.

"Now, you Wyn. Come out here, and come back with me right now. I am tired of this this. Scytherin, you can stay here if you want. I don't give a shit, but we're leaving right now. I'm not staying a moment more in this fucked up place."

He went to grab for the woman, but the man stopped him, "Boy, you are fucking crazy."

"Shut up Scytherin, I don't have time for your..."

"James."

Richard blinked once, twice, and then looked at the man, "What?"

"My name is James, and this is my wife, Lilly."

She smiled, and waved, but both guestures were weak, as if she were about to faint at any moment.

"Can we help you?"

Richard looked at them, as if they had just told him that he was an elephant instead of a man, and had only pretened to be a man all his life. He looked down at the sheet of paper, and handed it to James.

"I'm supposed to go there."

James took it, looked at it, and then pointed to the door across the way, "IT's right there."

"Oh," Richard looked at the door right across from this one. He frowned, sighing. God, what a fucking moron.

"ok then. Thank you for your time."

They slammed the door shut before Richard could finish his sentence. He took a moment to gather himself, and turned around at the other door. Perhaps the direct approach wasn't going to work. Maybe he needed something a little more suave.

He knocked on the door, the right door this time, looking as suave as he possibly could.

 

[Lekseroc187]

264 B.C. Aidan~Io

Watching as a rift forms in the crowd, a prestigiously clothed woman pressing her way through... Finally as she reaches my cage she kneels slightly, pressing close to the cage... I begin taking in her features, my heart racing as I have yet to be this close to such a gorgious woman. Watching her hair blow enticingly within the softend breeze I smile through my enclosed helmet as she begins whispering to me.

Nodding to the lady with understanding, then pressing my back to the cage thinking to myself, "How was she going to do it? Break me free..." pondering for a moment as she pushes her way back through the crowd... disappearing through the sea of people awaiting the next line of slaves.

My cage being opened now by a set of guards, being pulled to my feet and thrust out onto the block, my hands being tied to a new set of ropes as I am portrayed along with the others in my line... Me being the only one with any headgear on giving me a mysterious quality as none but my first owner have seen this gladiators face since I was a boy.

Kneeling down as I was told to by the guards I clench a fist setting it apon the ground along with a knee to restore my balance I set in wait for the escape... or the lady who had planned to help me escape anyway, hearing as the first two in the line are sold the thoughts begin racing through me again... "if this escape was not successful, then who would own me and what would I be put to work as?"

 

[jushorny]

Ben & Raven 1983

“So, me, Ben, a construction worker, am going to help you travel to New Mexico, ahh…….to find a treasure, right? But, wait, not only am I helping you travel to New Mexico, but we are going to, correct me if I’m wrong………we are going back in time like about one hundred years?”

As soon as I finished putting my foot in my mouth, I felt like a total shit. I could see her eyes welling up. My hand instinctively went to her cheek, caressing it, making sure I helped hold the tears back. I placed my hand on hers and looked at the brooch she showed me.

“Sisters? Now there are sisters involved?” My mind suddenly pictures more than one Raven in bed with me. The night, long, sweaty, skin against skin. I felt myself getting aroused.

I looked over at Raven, my eyes admiring her beauty, tracing it slowly from the top of her head, over her forehead, concentrating on her eyes, moving lower. Imagining my mouth forming over her neck before sucking in. My eyes traveling lower, wondering what my hands and tongue would uncover under those clothes.

My hands traveling down along the side of her body, roughness against softness. Sliding lower, cupping her as my thighs flexed, our hips meeting. Then I felt her hand on my knee, like an electrical jolt shooting through my body.

I knew what my body was saying, I thought I knew what my heart was saying, but yet I needed to slow things a bit. “So, uh, if I decide to help you, Raven,” my eyes smoldering, burning, “Just what would that mean for me, I mean, without sounding callous, Am I left high and dry, one hundred years behind where I am now?”

 

[LadyChance]

Io/264 B.C./Aidan

Seeing Aidan give a slight nod of his head, I take a deep breath adding a preyer to the Goddess. Before moving slowly away from the cage trying to think of how to do this, turning back to look at the man in the small cage.

What could I do to help get him out of the cage I wondered, thinking of each of my elements knowing what my limited abilities would be. Drizzle... no help there unless I wanted him to get sick and die from the wettness. But I didn't think that would help him, either way. The wheather wasn't cold enough to make snow, but then again even the light snow I could make wasn't enough to help. Besides make him cold and again wet. Earth I just couldn't think of a idea with that one, earth had always been a hard one to work with. Wind.. that would just go through the cage, it wasn't like I really honestly wanted to give him a blowjob.

Looking back to the man, eyeing him slowly up and down. Well ok maybe with the blowjob but that would wait until I got him out of the cage. Giving a mental shake of my head thinking of the three elements that I had discounted. Nope.. none of those would help at this time but maybe a bit later if we needed them they would.

Silently looking to the sky once again, "Goddess I hope I do not fail you with this part of my quest. I have only Spirit and Fire left to me I do not believe that Spirit will help me at this time. But maybe..." Then as if the Goddess was hearing me a thought comes to my mind. Looking closer at the slaves upon the blocks, more to their hands noticing that they were bond by ropes. Fire, I could maybe do this without to much of a problem but timing had to be just right.

Slipping quietly to one of the empty stalls, gathering as much combustable materials around that I can find. Before slipping out to the next stall just a bit further down the way. Making sure to keep my ears on the auction blocks so that I do not miss Aidan's turn. Hoping that he would indeed be ready to move when the time came.

Finally happy with my preprations I return to the blocks, knowing that my fire could be used upon the materials from a distance. Creating a bit of distraction, while burning the ropes for Aidan. I just hoped that I did not burn him in the process. Taking a deep breath as I watch the guards move to his cage, being none to gentle with him as they move him from the cage onto the block.

Looking to the first stall seeing the flames begin in my minds eye, concentrating harder I see smoke begin to rise into the air. Adding a slight gust of wind to it building it faster with my efforts. Looking to each of the locations I had prepared in the same fashion. Watching as the flames greedily lick up the sides of buildings, taking a deep breath. I begin to yell at the top of my lungs in a panic'd voice.

"FIRE... FIRE.. SOMEONE HELP FIRE IN THE STALLS!!" Watching as the guards and people begin to rush forward. I watch the blocks become cleared except the slaves and Aidan. Concentrating once more upon his ropes, seeing them burn as I try to keep it from his skin. Almost yelling with happiness as I see his arms become free, throwing a silent Thank you to the Goddess as I move forward. Grabbing a discarded cloak off the ground, throwing it to Aidan saying, "hurry put this on, its time for us to go now before they put out the fires."

Turning to see several of the guards quickly putting out the fires, my hopes of freedom seeming to dissappear with the flames. Stepping up to Aidan I grab him by the arm pushing him infront of me as we make our way out of the blocks. Recieving only a few strange looks as we half run half walk away from the blocks and to freedom.

Taking a few turns here and there between buildings, making sure that indeed we are not being followed. Before stopping to look about us fully wondering where we might hide so that I may tell Aidan of my quest. Up until this time I had not realized that he had not spoken and I found it disconcerting to a point. Could he speak I wondered, or had he no voice?

Slowing down to a walk I move up abreast him, staying close to him while looking for a quiet place. Somewhere that we could be safe from prying eyes and ears. "Good Sir my name is Iolanthe, and I have need of your help. Please if you know of anywhere that we might go. I have a long story to tell you, and a favor to ask of you if you are still willing to listen to me."

Turning another corner, there before me sits a ball of crystal. Smiling and shaking my head. Knowing what this is, only one person has this ability that I know of. "Do not fear this please, tis my sister contacting me." Saying this I hold out my hand thinking she must be getting better with her ability. As the ball lands softly in my hand I hear Alex's voice soft and clear come to me, "Io, you know who it is, I need your help. The cursed Goddess has dumped me in the year 1806 with a man, not bad looking mind you, but that is not the point. Who are the lovers that I am suppose to help find a happy ever after for? Hopefully, you are having a better bit of luck in your quest. You know how much I love you!"

Laughing aloud, not stopping to think what Aidan might be thinking or how he might be taking this strange sight I respond to the ball. "Alex hun you have such wonderful timing. The starcrossed lovers are from a book, find the book and yes I know how much you hate reading it but find it. Or find the author, change the ending so that all are happy with it. But make it happy, if you have to steal the dang thing and change it. I am having a wonderful time here in 264bc, with a man I have no clue what he looks like or if he even speaks. I am sure he is thinking I am nuts now that I am talking to a ball. I love you too Sis.. Be safe and hugs call if you have need of me. See you soon!" Concentrating on the crystal once more to send it back to Alex hoping that my message reaches her safely.

 

[BriefcaseRonin]

Michiko - Ciara/The Goddess - Io's Home

Michiko was quick to eat everything, and the strange drink helped wash it down. She sighed heavily though, trying to keep Ciara from looking at her. "The Goddess has asked me to take you to another time. I am grateful for your generosity but I understand if you wish to leave my sight at once." She searched through her pocket, pulling out a small silver disc. "I believe this is how we shall go from one time to the other, but I am unsure as to how it works."

She ran a hand over her own face, wincing as she touched the sore, bruised, flesh. "I am sorry. I have failed you, instead of finding you as I was supposed to I was apprehended and you were forced to look for me. I am uncertain of how the Goddess will treat me now, if she will not let me return to my own time... I do not know what I shall do.. I.. miss my Lady Achika.. I do not understand this place at all.. I feel so lost."

She wiped tears from her eyes and tried to keep strong, taking a deep breath, "I suppose we should go then, Lady Ciara?"