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Post by Manah on Aug 20, 2014 10:26:33 GMT -5
Duke Nukem
"...Figures", Duke grumbled, apparently convinced she had lost any chance of making a woman fall for her along with her masculinity because of those aliens who had changed her so. She let out a sigh, and proceeded to remove her boots.
"Are we good now?", she asked, slightly depressed.
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Aug 20, 2014 10:31:17 GMT -5
"yeah go on it." She says.
You enter the room, and immediately you are awestruck by how warm and soft the carpeting feels, oh if only you could have it installed on the ship-
and oh god, you are even girlier than you thought now.
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Post by Mephistel on Aug 20, 2014 10:33:04 GMT -5
Tri-Edge
Kite hesitantly patted Duke's shoulder in a try to recomfort her. She had seen it once while in The World. She didn't knew if it was appropriate or not, but that was all she could think of right now.
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Post by Manah on Aug 20, 2014 10:56:02 GMT -5
(OOC: Using a white stone of 'experience' to lower her Psychological Challenge (Macho) by -1, to only 1 to reflect this change. XD)
Duke Nukem
"Thanks Kite...", the blonde girl said as she walked in, before getting on the carpet...
"...Wh-... S-So soft! And... pleasant to the touch", Duke suddenly said, looking at the carpet on the floor with a light smile, adding: "Can you imagine, having such a thing in the sh-"
Suddenly she shut up, blushing. "Oh god... what the heck am I saying?! That was anything but manly!". she whimpered, heading to the nearest seat. "I REALLY need a drink now", she said, waiting for an employee to ask for what she wanted, not having the energy to ask over for it.
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Aug 24, 2014 21:43:44 GMT -5
You sit at the bar as you are each quickly poured a shot of an unknown drink as you look around to see several of the female patrons being grabbed and tickled by the men, and some of the women as well.
"Hey there sweet-cheeks. You look a little down." a woman clearly larger than you says from behind. "Maybe I can put a smile on that face."
Just then four squid-like arms wrap around your upper arms, and hold your ankles as s soft eagle feather is drawn up and down your soles.
Meanwhile Tri-Edge is joined by an antropormorphic zigzagoon in a blue jumpsuit. "Gotta love this planet. These weird fetish saloons may be creepy sometimes, but at least the food, and booze is dirt cheap." He extends a paw. "Names Rocket Zigzagoon."
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Post by Manah on Aug 24, 2014 23:22:02 GMT -5
(OOC: I don't remember us saying the transformation had made them any more ticklish than the average person... did it?)
Duke Nukem
"Thanks", Duke said simply, letting out a sigh as she took a sip of the glass, looking around, noticing the girls being tickled so. "....Weird..."
"Hey there sweet-cheeks. You look a little down. Maybe I can put a smile on that face."
"...M-maybe I am, but that ain't nobod-", she began, not in the mood to speak, as she was about to turn around... but never made it quite there. "H-hey! Wh-... what are you...?!"
Strange squid-like arms had quickly wrapped themselves around her wrists and ankles, immobilizing her as she was being tickled by a feather.
"...N... No! W-wait just a second! I'm just here for a... a..."
Much to her stupefaction, she found herself giggling and laughing from the feather's contact. Needless to say, Duke's laugh was a fairly high-pitch, feminine one... which only made her blush severely, looking more embarrassed by the second.
"...Eeeek! Ahahahahahah... j-just here... for drink... Hee hee hee! P-please let go...", she let out, trying to free herself on her own. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 8 stones into Black Ops (Escape artist) to try to free herself...
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Post by Mephistel on Sept 1, 2014 14:36:19 GMT -5
Tri-Edge
Kite looked around, this was indeed a strange place, but perhaps this was the normal way around. She didn't knew much of things outside The World, so she simply observe, until she was met by a strange antropomorphic creature wich called itself Rocket Zigzagoon. (nice one there!)
-....-
At first, she didn't spoke, looking at the paw uncertain and finally reach out for it.
-Kite....Azure Kite...-
She said slowly. Then turning around to see and hear Duke laughed at the feather contact.
-.....-
It looked like she was having fun.
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Sept 4, 2014 5:57:14 GMT -5
(Not really)
"Heehee your mouth says no, but your pheromones say yes." The octopus lady says reversing the feather drawing the quill along the crevices of Dutchess' toes.
"Not much of a talker I see." RZ says finishing off his drink. "I like that."
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Post by Mephistel on Sept 4, 2014 7:20:47 GMT -5
Tri-Edge
Kite turned back to RZ, nodding. She wasn't a big talker to begin with and only recently did she decided to use her mouth to speak, wich was saving her the time to create the message in other ways, but since she had to interract with people, she didn't had much choice there.
-It's the first time I'm here...-
She said, once again, slowly, as if finding it hard to get the words out.
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Post by Manah on Sept 4, 2014 23:30:32 GMT -5
Duke Nukem
"Khh... m-my pheromones aren't talking to you!", the blonde woman protested, before being interrupted by a series of shivers sent up her spine by the alien woman using the quill on her toes. "...E-enough... l-let go of me... please?", she asked, before giggling and laughing from the creature's tickling.
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Sept 4, 2014 23:38:23 GMT -5
"The more you beg me, the more it makes me wanna." The woman says as Tri-Edge can see she has 4 octopus arms protruding from her shoulders.
"Hey doll face... Leave the girl alone." RZ says walking up to the alien woman.
"Oh, really, and who's gonna make me?" She says resuming using the feather on Dutchess' toes while another tentacle works under her shirt to tickler her belly.
RZ sighs, finishes his shot, and slams the glass right in the alien's face knocking her out cold.
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Post by Manah on Sept 4, 2014 23:58:56 GMT -5
Duke Nukem
...An action which finally allowed Duke back on the floor.
"...T-thank you", the blonde woman said, backing away from the octopus woman, ashamed and embarrassed by her own inability to escape the alien woman's grasp, and by the very girl sounds she'd been making the whole time. Letting out an audible sigh of despair at the now seemingly inevitable loss of any manliness left in her body, she sat back next to Kite.
"Duke Nukem is f***ing dead. Nobody remembers him, nobody gives a damn about him, and I'm nowhere near anything close to a proper level of friggin' testosterone", the girl mumbled as she finished her drink swiftly, eager to move on.
"Can I... offer you another drink as thanks for helping me?", she asked the anthropomorphic zigzagoon.
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Post by Mephistel on Sept 5, 2014 8:13:31 GMT -5
Tri-Edge
Kite looked at Duke, at first, she tought that she was having fun, but it seemed she was wrong.
-I tought...you were having fun...-
She said, slowly, in a somewhat sorry tone.
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Post by Manah on Sept 5, 2014 8:28:23 GMT -5
Duke Nukem
The girl looked at her companion, letting out a shameful sigh, holding her head with both arms as though it was gonna fall off if she didn't.
"...I think... I was. And that's the problem. Duke Nukem would not enjoy being tickled. Duke Nukem wouldn't be overpowered by an alien girl, no matter how many friggin' arms or tentacles or whatnot she has. And Duke Nukem does. Not. Giggle. That's why I'm saying Duke Nukem's dead."
She looked at Kyle; it was obvious that she was on the verge of breaking down.
"...I'm definitely not him. Not anymore. I'm dishonoring his legacy by wanting to pretend I am. F**k this."
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Post by Mephistel on Sept 5, 2014 8:35:10 GMT -5
Tri-Edge
Kite looked down a little. Seemed like she wasn't making things better.
-Hmm...can't...you reload? Maybe...it's dead now...maybe it will come back...?-
She said, trying to encourage Duke. Her socials really sucked.
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