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WELCOME BACK

Sexy "Welcome Back" Show

Whether it's been for days, weeks, or months, you and your lover have been kept apart. But they have to have been desiring you madly all this time, right? So you've decided to put on a show for them that will blow their minds and make them want to never leave again. Your idea may be a sexy outfit or costume, you doing an incredibly alluring act, preparing them a wonderful atmosphere to come home to - or something that you never intended on going through with, but they walked in on you, anyway!

1. Comment with your character, preferences, & what "role" you'd like to play: the one giving the show, the one coming back, or either! The more information you include, the better.

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[Coming back.

Being played from toward the end of his canon, @ 22 years old. No incest. Assumed CR, AUs, and all mediums welcome. Kink list in journal, but Xeno and anthro are fine with this character.]

Edited 2015-02-12 04:20 (UTC)

Edited 2015-02-12 06:56 (UTC)

It had been a long time since Risana last saw Kaelyn; truthfully, the woman hardly knew her - but Risana... Risana had been keeping her eye on this brunette for quite a while. Growing in magic.... she'd been too young when Risana first met her. till wet behind the ears. Risana had sensed her magic even then, however - a rare flower growing in the desolate mindscape of the world.

Risana had watched her patiently; now that the flower was finally old enough to pluck, Risana was intent on taking it before anyone else could. Since the little witch had been out of her house for the day, Risana used a quiet utterance to open the door lock and slide inside. At which point her clothes were instantly discarded.

Lying herself flat on the bed, she wrapped a tail around her thighs, curving it down between her legs to look like a thong. Her wings folded up in front of her breasts, separating and lifting them. Bra. Thongs. Nothing at all in this picture to worry a girl coming home.

She wondered if Kaelyn would even recognize her from their brief meeting.

"Uuuuugh."

Kaelyn groaned, pushing open the door to her home, a small, three-room apartment, four rooms if you counted the bathroom. It wasn't much, but it was home, and it was her's, and no one could take that away from her.

Except for the guy she paid rent to. And the government.
Headaches always had a way of putting a nasty spin on everything, didn't they?

With a wordless sigh, Kaelyn crossed to the couch, opposite the TV that dominated the room, and flopped face-first onto it, the Baskin Robins hat atop her head dropping into the empty space beyond.

It was too early to sleep, but she could feel the gentle tug of a nap pulling at her conciousness. Maybe...just a few....minutes....

She heard her prey enter the house. At least, she assumed it was her prey - the woman's house, at least. If it was anyone else, she'd certainly have to have a word about intruding upon another's domicile - not to mention trampling on her precious flower.

For the time being, Risana let out just a touch of the magic she kept bound about her. When fully unleashed, her mere presence was enough to drive entire towns insane with lust. This was only a whisper of it, however, enough to stir the need but not enough to force them into sating it.

Still. Make a girl horny enough, and you're bound to see a reaction.

"Mmmm..."
Kaelyn's closed eyes stirred, slowly opening a crack in response.
It wasn't an unfamiliar sensation, that low burning in her loins. Random. Inconvenient. But what the hell? She was home.

The young witchling let her eyes slide shut again, as she folded her ankles one over the other.

"Mmmm." she repeated, letting her fantasies play in her mind, as she imagined rope binding her legs, a thin latex sock gradually snaking up her legs.....

An abscent hand dropped to her nethers, ready to relieve this desire.

"Merow."
"Jasper."

With a groan, Kaelyn rolled onto her side, an irritated glare painting her face as she stared at the cat, who had taken up residency on the couch. Well look who wanted attention.

"Really? Now?" she muttered, running her free hand through the cat's ears. Maybe he was hungry. Maybe he was lonely. Eaither way, she wasn't in the mood to figure it out.

A few sparks of light danced from her fingertips, into the cat's noggin.
"Mrow?"
Its voice echoed through the empty room as the feline vanished, a set of furred triangles, and a matching ropelike tail stirring into existance upon the girl.

Jasper...he was always a good sleep aid. And absorbing him kept him quiet and content for a bit anyways.

Risana rolled her eyes. If this woman intended to be this stubborn, Risana would have to send out a quiet command. A subtle one, of course - the sort even a quick meditation spell could rid a girl of, if only she knew it was there.

Not knowing it was there, however, the feeling would only grow. Come to the bedroom. Perhaps she would even pick up a touch of dread. That something was there, waiting for her.

Come to the bedroom.

Kaelyn blinked a few times, her vision blurring as she tried to make sense of her thoughts.
Bedroom. She DID feel kind of tired, it'd been a long day at work, amongst the plebeians that made up her office job's employment.

She sat there for a good ten minutes, her eyes occasionally drifting towards the door that led to her bedroom, then back to the TV. There was a...feeling. She could hardly describe it...like a darkness had settled over her once comfortable room.

Eventually, she'd decided that enough was enough. She was being foolish, but nothing short of confirming for her brain that nothing was going on would solve the emotional compulsion that was this sensation.

She stood up from the couch, her tail swishing about behind her. Picking up an umbrella from a nearby hook (having a 'weapon' made her feel more comfortable), Kaelyn slid towards the door, carefully pushing it open.

[Ooc: any preferred way of doing this?]

[Erza's not really the sort to put on a show, so. She could be coming home from a mission.]

[Up for maybe Hei cooking or something? Just about the only idea I have of him putting on a show since he would be less likely to do it as well.]

[Works! You wanna start?]

[Their relationship was an odd one, and it wasn't often Hei found himself in a role like this. Usually he was the one always working, but Erza was someone who took on more danger. There were certainly threats even he could not prepare for.

He had wanted to do something for her, though was also given a suggestion from her peers. Seemed ridiculous, downright suicidal given her anger, but the two did come to an understanding with one another. And it could work, given the outfits she wore. All of this was pure conjecture though. he

So when Erza came home, she may find Hei cooking...in nothing but an apron...

Even he felt weird for doing this. If this didn't work, he'd be sure to hit the people responsible.]

[Erza... didn't seem to notice the clothing situation. THis was a woman who would wlak into a naked bathhouse and bathe with men. Of course, clothing could be very sexual - but nudity was just nudtity. If anything, she wasn't sure why he was bothering to hide his front and show his rear......

Food, however. Erza loved cooking, and she loved eating good food. Her eyes lit up at the stove.] A meal?

[...now he felt even dumber. Someone was going to get hit later. He'd make sure of that. But at least the food worked.]

Well, I figured you might be hungry after work.