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 Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2021 4:45 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2021 5:32 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2021 6:24 pm
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Time skip
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Hibiscus awoke with another hangover. What was it about those damned fire birds that caused her to get drunk, and horny? Every day this week, she'd been hungover, hot and bothered, and very, very sore. Hell, there had been some nights that it wasn't just her. Some nights had been the firebird, her, and a few other females.
She blushed at the thought of all places she'd allowed herself to be touched and be the toucher. She had had her hands on every bird shape, every bird type, even the odd small bird. She would be thoroughly ashamed of herself for the rest of her life.
And yet already, she could feel the pulse of desire. The heart beat quickening. She could smell the males and her body knew it.
Sighing, she grabbed a small handful of ice and put it against her head before wandering out to find the male birds.
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2021 6:33 pm
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It had taken 2 days. For him to finally collapse from exhaustion. When he woke up, he was sore as all get out, but at least he was no longer dancing. Whatever Venus had hiding in her nether regions, it was potent and powerful. He was beginning to doubt what good it was for any of his family to hate her when she could just send them some of her crabs and BAM. They'd fear and respect her. For sure.
As it was, after 3 more days of him simply lounging in his bedroom, trying to recuperate, he was finally in good enough shape to walk again. Though he still had a limp. Damn Venus's evil snowy peaks. No wonder that Adonis fellow stayed greased up. You couldnt attack what you couldn't catch.
He was gonna see this event through. Not that he had a choice. A portal hadn't opened up for him yet, so he was stuck until his family decided to open their arms and accept him home.
He missed home.
With a weary sigh, he adjusted his bow tie, the only thing he was wearing, and limped down the stairs slowly. Gone was the excitement. Gone was the perversion.
Just agony remained and Oisin wasn't sure he had anyone to blame but himself.
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2021 8:48 pm
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Xoana and Beltan had spent several pleasant days together, partaking in the resort's amenities. While they'd never made it to the ski slopes (oh darn), they had spent a lot of time in the hot spring warming their tails, and they'd passed an afternoon together on something called a "hike". Xoana had thoroughly enjoyed working up a sweat with Beltan, and she'd even more enjoyed the way they'd conserved water for a bath later.
According to anyone might have asked, their room had one large, luxurious bed for herself, while Beltan, ever the gentleman, had slept on the sofa. It was odd to sleep out of water, but Xoana had made the best of it, even quite enjoying the soft sheets and blankets. She'd found ways to keep warm, as well.
The day of the masquerade, Xoana had shooed Beltan out of the room as soon as he'd gotten ready. She'd had something special planned and wanted to surprise him. She swept her hair up into an elegant updo, her natural curly hair creating volume, and set it with several pins, each with a little gold conch on the end so she appeared to have tiny shining seashells in her hair. She opened a special seaweed pouch she'd brought and pulled out a necklace of gold, set with deep red stones. She'd had it made by her jeweler friend Hadiyya. She clasped it around her neck, enjoying its heaviness and the perfect way it showed off her second-best features. The finishing touch was a delicate mask of gold, also set with deep red stones. Satisfied, she headed to the ballroom to meet back up with Beltan. She couldn't wait for his reaction!
Once there, she peered around, looking for him as she blew on the ink on her hand to dry it.
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2021 8:52 pm
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Pū landed ontop of a very unhappy dog only to be kicked the in stomach amd flipped off. Her hackles raised, she mid air and landed on her feet as a cat should. She reached for her spear, only to be met with the familiar disappointment of the emptiness. Long ago, she had had her spear removed from her. Because "Small cute kitties dont stab people" the blue devil had said. And burned her weapon. Yet another reason she wanted him dead.
So instead, in response to his timid hello, her hands dropped to the ground and she hissed loud enough to make her facemask shake in venom. All uncontrollable reflexes unfortunately.
Having a moment to collect herself, she realized she was in full attack mode when he had done nothing but protect himself. And attempted friendly banter, at that! So, she did was any rational pae would when confronted with the sight of an unruly pet.
She calmly stood, pointed at the mini wolf and hissed, her accent thick "Sit. Stay."
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2021 10:37 pm
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Airlea made her way through the crowds. She breathed in excitement beneath the mask that concealed her face. Her purple gown moved with her as her hips swayed to the beat of the music as she walked. Tonight was the night she had been waiting for, the biggest party of the year, in Venus' honor of course.
The party was just getting started, and Airlea was impatient, unwilling to wait for the awkward beginnings. She made her way to where the cherub waitstaff were and grabbed one of their serving trays the was waiting to be filled and then quickly slipped away towards the drink station, filling several tall glasses with adult beverages for her tray. Airlea made her way to the crowds, stopping next to a harpy at the food tables first.
Airlea handed the pae a drink, "The dance floor is that way." She pointed with a wink, moving on as fast as she had showed up.
Daisicle Mossy has been handed an adult drink and pointed to the dance floor
Next, Airlea stumbled on a pae who looked like they were waiting on someone, waiting for something to happen. Either way they were just to still. "Enjoy." She said as she handed the female a drink off her server's platter. "The dance floor is that way. Venus will be arriving soon." She pointed towards the dance floor and then moved on.
Menelie Xoana has been handed an adult drink and pointed to the dance floor
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Posted: Mon Feb 15, 2021 8:53 am
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Hibiscus opened the doors to the ballroom, apologizing to the bird door knockers as she went. Eyes wide, she gasped. Venus had outdone herself this year. Though she still believed her to be crazy for having a winter shindig.
Eyeing her surroundings, she felt the male fire birds, but didnt see them. Nor did she see her mother. Thank the goddess. Her mother would murder her for her horrible party decorum. Sighing as the loud music thumped in her ear, she grabbed a small treat and retreated to the outside of the ballroom. Better to wait and watch then be in the middle with all those bodies.
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Oisin finally made it to the ballroom, and only broke down crying once. Which he considered an improvement. 3 days ago, it had been every time he moved.
Eyes wary, he scanned the goddess's decorations in awe. She really was a frightening creature, wasn't she? She managed to get all these pae here, in celebration. They tolerated her crabs and whatever she gave them. Then, when she showed up, from what he heard, they all praised her.
Yes. Venus was frightening. He briefly pondered if Grandma persephone was just as frightening. Then shook his head. Of course she wasn't. She was smitten by that oiled up weirdo, but she mainly stayed in her own domain.
Limping warily into the ballroom, he eyed the pae in fear. They really did love the blonde goddess.
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Twog rushed past the door without paying much attention and skidded to a stop. Gone were his furs. In it's place was feathered tuxedo. Of course the feathers were all second hand, so they were mismatched as hell, but he wore them with pride. Cause he had made this tuxedo himself.
Licking his hand and using it to slick back his hair, he scanned the surrounding area. No Krayyven. She'd been a bit pissed that he had planted one on the firebird. No. She had been more than pissed. He was still nursing some injuries. His hands went to his back and side as he thought about her anger that night. It wasn't the good anger either.
Shaking his head, he forced a smile on his face. Tonight was the night he won. He would seduce her He couldn't really see where his kiss with that firebird had affected his standing with female birds, but damnit. It had to be in him somewhere. He always got a perk from kissing different species.
Placing his feather mask over his face, he steadied his shoulders. He's find her eventually. He had to.
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Posted: Mon Feb 15, 2021 10:44 am
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Night Terror took that as hot tub and laughed. He hadn't much felt the pinch until when he moved to scoop Pur even closer, he noticed he now had breasts pushing against hers. Even if there was various furs and jackets between them. "Oh..... that's new...." he tilted his head down and reached out to grasp them. He honked them a few times before sighing. "I guess this place isn't without some sort of chaos after all." he half rolled his eyes but couldn't help but laugh.
His voice was slightly higher pitched now and he couldn't help but feel fabulous. Still, at least they weren't in cages. "Hope you don't mind ladies too. I seem to be stuck as one." he shrugged. She shrugged? "Ah well, I'm dragging you to the hot tubs before anyone can put you in a cage...." she said and trailed off... before sneaking in a "... that isn't me." and ended with a wink.
--- time skip hur ---
The rest of the night was spent in bliss, and as a female, which thankfully Purpuryt didn't seem to mind. It was quite interesting to learn how to do 'things' as a woman. Still, it was fun to tease Pur, make her blush, hear her make all sorts of blissful noises. But the fun wasn't over yet.
The female thing seemed to wear off after a full day, which made Night Terror wonder if it was a result of his changeling status from his mother. Though he had questions, like why it only lasted so long, why it only came about just then and why he hadn't been able to do it before. But none of that mattered now. A masquerade ball was to be attended.
Night Terror, taking a bit after his Night Mother, had donned a lavish gold and bronze mask that resembled that of a skull with two large horns protruding from it. It was decorated with leather string that housed various beads and feathers at the ends. His suit was a rich dark brown, near black, with gold trimming and faint flecks of dark purple nestled in what appeared to be feather like motifs down the front seems and around the bottom of the pants near his hooves. His hair had been slicked back and tied into a high pony tail leaving his usual long draping mane to now be a sort of spiked and still holey ponytail. His tail swayed behind him gently.
He held his arm out so that Pur could perch on it regally and he moved slowly to match her steps. "Now this aught to be fun." he winked at her from behind his mask."
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Posted: Mon Feb 15, 2021 11:00 am
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Krayyven wasn't really sure what to do with herself.
First off, his whole, lets go bird watching, seemed to just be a ploy so that HE could kiss FIRE DADDY.
Oh how mad she had been. Not only was she not able to get a kiss but that damn fire bird stole HER OWN MANTHING. The one SHE had picked out and latched on too. Sure he wasn't a bird but he was HERS. And yet.... Twog wanted to kiss the males instead of her? What had she done wrong? Was she not good enough of a harpy?
In her anger she may have roughed him up some and now she was feeling absolute terrible about it...except her pride wasn't really able to let her say that. At least not outright. Still... he seemed to still want to go to Venus day with her so maybe things would get better.... she hoped.
She strolled into the ball without him at first. Upon her face was a black laced mask with the most intricate of details. Off to the right side of her mask was a large silver like brooch that looked like a blossoming flower. From the brooch stemmed many large, long and silky black feathers that danced with each step she took. Her dress was long, swaying behind her, covering her tail completely. It was lace as well, detailed and slightly see through where the lace patterning wasn't. It fit her curves to a T leaving nothing to be desired. The shoulders were padded with more luxurious long black feathers to match her mask as well as highlight her own natural purple plumage.
As she strolled in, she glanced around for Twog, hoping he was there. She smiled some when she saw him, adorned in feathers, and couldn't help but chuckle as she sashayed her way over. "Twoggy...."
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Posted: Mon Feb 15, 2021 11:11 am
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So the slopes had just been a time waster before the big gathering it seemed.
Lame.
Still, Az'shta had begun to have fun with her new little bunny friend, even if the bunny wasn't. Call it a bit of mom's crazy rubbing off on her but this little pet was now becoming 'hers' and she wasn't feeling like sharing. At least, certainly not now.
Dressed up in a short black leather dress, almost so short it barley covered her tail, Az'shta walked in, glancing around. On her face was a cat shaped mask, with ears and whiskers and the cheeks adorned in fuzz with speckles of white gems across it. On her wrists and ankles were matching bands with white gems and fuzz on either side. There also was a matching one on the base of her tail.
She glanced over at Killa, whom she still drug by the hand. The cute bunny fae was dressed as the sweetest, most timid little grey mouse. A cute fluffy dress adorned her and she had matching wrist and ankle bands only in grey with ice blue gems. Killa's mask had cute mouse ears instead of cat ears and a soft sweet pale pink nose with the same ice blue gems as the bands. Az'shta could only smile more. "My little mouse you look so sweet I could just eat you up!" she about purred. "Now, what do we do at this thing? I see some dancing, some eating...all in various costumes too. This is so interesting... Oh do tell me if you require something my little one. Don't worry, I'll take care of you." she purred thicker, dragging Killa into the midst of it all.
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Posted: Mon Feb 15, 2021 11:38 am
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Much as the hybrid has surmised, Killa had, in fact, not had a great time in the days preceding the main event. Whether she was being drug to the slopes or to their bedroom or to the lounge for more dried fruits and nuts (and only fruit and nuts), there were very few moments available for the rabbit to actually have control over her activities.
Not even the outfit she was currently wearing.
Contrary to her own preferences of outerwear, the many layers in the dress and the mouse-like mask could only really be called one thing - cute. Almost childish, even. And the way it seemed made to pair with the obviously dominant one Az wore kind of made the bunny's stomach turn knots. Needless to say, she didn't like it one bit, although the refrained from showing as much on her face and provoking the sadistic streak she'd noticed Az to have.
Her ears folded down as she glanced to her hand, held by Az as had been the case all week, and listened to her pleased voice. Oh how Killa just wanted to get this over with - she just wanted to go home already! "Th-that's about it... if we're l-lucky..."
What Killa needed was a hard drink right about now and maybe a shot of 'not giving a ********.'
Fea Line [Arrow = NA] Killa > Az'shta |
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Posted: Mon Feb 15, 2021 11:57 am
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Posted: Mon Feb 15, 2021 11:58 am
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Menahem had spent the week simultaneously reveling in what had happened that first night and beating himself up about it. That night had been wonderful; everything he'd dreamed it would be. Well, except the part about him being in a female body, but that almost seemed insignificant. At the same time, it looked as if this had changed everything between him and his best friend. He and Rho had barely spoken all week, despite sharing a room, and Mena felt like Rho couldn't look him in the eye. It was definitely wrong for them to have done it, Mena decided, and racked his brain trying to think of a way to make it up to Rho. Still, the memory of that night would keep him company for a long time, and despite everything he still got fully dreamy-eyed thinking about it.
That all would have to wait, since today was the day of the real party. Menahem was a faun of simple tastes, and so his preparations involved combing his fur, donning a deep emerald green bow tie, and tying on his mask. He made his way down to the ballroom, nodded to the cherubs on his way in, grabbed a drink off a tray (hoping it was strong), and found a nice place to sit in a corner where he could keep track of where Rho was. He'd decided to take their new friend Tirzah as his "date", leaving Menahem to be their third wheel (no thanks) or to make his own fun.
Daisicle Menahem > Rhoea (sorta lol)
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