—sinners in the hands of an angry god

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TABOO meme

Most societies have certain mores that are unspoken rules; humanity itself even has such conventions, grilled subconsciously into our minds for our own safety. Don't go out alone at night. Avoid getting wet when it's cold. Don't pick fights with those stronger than you...okay, some of us missed the boat on the last one, but the point still stands. Society's rules tend to be more variable, though they apply to most aspects of life - including sex. In fact, bending the rules on what's considered acceptable in romance and sexual encounters can lead to anything from ostracization to death, depending on the time and culture. So, play it close to the chest if you're going to do a big, big, big t a b o o. Is it worth the risk? How to Play - Comment with your character and preferences. Be sure to include what you want and what you DON'T WANT. Blank comments are fine; info is even better! - Reply to others. - Be fun and respect others, as this will deal with some heavy topics and potentially triggering material s. Prompts A G E ( DIFFERENCE ) - light of my life, fire of my loins. you're supposed to stick to those your own age, but you can't resist. I N C E S T - you're of the same blood, yet something draws you together. you'll keep your secret thicker than water. C H E A T I N G - when you were young, they should have taught you to not take things that belong to other people. I N ( PUBLIC ) - to involve unsuspecting others in your sex is insidious, but you can't resist it. S U P E R F L U O U S - some conservative societies view sex outside procreational purposes as taboo. that means anal, oral, and toys are all no-go. F I X A T I O N - you're nearly obsessed with one part of your partner - breasts, ass, lips...whatever the case may be, you always focus on that. D E V I A N C Y ( IN SUBURBIA ) - there are some things that should be sacred. the home should be one of those. should. S I Z E - pick on someone your own size. couples with large size difference, be it height or weight, can be looked down upon; don't let that get you down. P H O B I A - unfortunately, in some societies, being with someone of the same gender is a taboo, no matter how much progress the modern world has made. F E T I S H - some just can't get off without their fetish, and the varieties run the gamut: feet, crossdressing, autoerotic asphyxiation, foodplay, bondage...it goes on and on. U N E X P E C T E D ( DOMINATION/SUBMISSION ) - the masculine must be dominant. the feminine must be submissive. what if you're dominant in life, though, and just want to be submissive in the bedroom. V I O L E N T - more than mere lover's spats, what goes on between you two is dangerous. if people knew, they'd be horrified. still, you can't stop. F O R B I D D E N ( LOVE ) - your relationship may be taboo, but there's genuine love in your copulation. this isn't merely a thrill. L O O S E - monogamy isn't what you're after. no matter how looked down upon it is, you're going to have fun while you can. S T U D E N T / T E A C H E R - what goes on between the sheets is not an appropriate subject matter to teach. there's so much to lose; is it a smart game to play? A U T H O R I T Y - perhaps they're the boss, the president, the king, but you, you're a lowly peon. are they using their powers over you or is this something you both want? I N T E R S P E C I E S - kind finds kind, and don't you be a traitor by being with one of them. B E S T I A L I T Y - one of the most primal taboos. will you go into that moral wilderness? S O C I A L ( CLASS ) - the rich. the poor. it's like they're in two different worlds. what will the uppercrust say if they saw their golden child with a tramp? C E L I B A C Y - you are supposed to keep your chastity, but things are never that easy. S T O C K H O L M - prisoners should never fall for their guards. D U T I E S - whether it be saving the world or being the world's best bodyguard, your sworn quest and purpose keeps you from enjoying the sins of the flesh - especially with your charges. I N N O C E N C E - one of you is much more worldly, and to ruin the "innocence" of the other feels unclean. F E R T I L E - you aren't supposed to find mothers or fathers sexually alluring. however, there's something so enticing about fertility...perhaps even pregnancy. C O R R U P T I O N - society expects you to treat your partner well, not try to destroy them through sexual degradation. N O N C O N S E N S U A L - consent is rightfully important to a healthy sexual relationship. to break that trust is taboo.

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[regenerant]

Holly's mind is as pliable as her body, so as soon as the thought steals into her consciousness, she accepts it readily as her own. Asura's hands are only steadying her, but the touch makes her blush, her inexperienced body flushing with heat at such close contact with her manager. She looks up at him and beams a smile in his direction. He towers over her small frame, but she doesn't feel intimidated; just completely, wholly trusting. He could do what he likes to her and she would accept it as in her best interest.

I want Mr. Kishin to touch me more!

Holly stays exactly where she is, nestled comfortably on Asura's lap, wanting to linger in this moment of contact.

"Did you want me to start the second part?" she asks. "If you wouldn't mind being my partner."

The second part being choreography that fell just a hair short of a full-on lapdance. Not that Holly had any idea it was raunchier than a normal partner dance.

[strongestcoward]

Asura's many exceptional supernatural senses detect just how vulnerable she is to his wavelength, and it excites him. He could turn her into a slutty slave with nothing more than a snap of his fingers! But it's a delicate dance. He wants to somehow preserve her sweetness in the process. Her heated face with her wide smile offers an irresistible urge though.

"You've got such a wonderful work ethic, Holly," he praises her as he forces yet another intrusive thought into her brain. Mr Kishin is so sexy... I want him to find me sexy too... That idea echoes in her head repeatedly, as his hands move over Holly's body, gripping her waist in a way that would be perfect for pumping her on his dick. Instead he gently puts her in the right position for the not-quite lapdance- that he hopes she'll update into a full one, now he was filling her head with corrupting influence. "Go for it."

[regenerant]

Holly doesn't notice Asura's influence as anything intrusive; indeed, the thought is only abstract that Asura's large hands on her waist make her body tingle deliciously, make her want in a way vague enough to be real. She blushes a little deeper and murmurs a meek, "Okay."

Her heart pounds so hard she worries Asura will see it in the quiver of her breast without anything but gauzy fabric to hide it. She turns on his lap to face him, squeezing her luscious breasts together, and starts the dance. Sensual hip rolls and close choreography, she all but grinds down on Asura's lap, putting her sweet curves to use. Her eyelashes lower as she dances, as she slips into a more intimate mood, and yes, even starts to enjoy rubbing herself up against her manager. Her breasts are on great display in the outfit Asura chose for her, and with her tail flicking up her skirt with the dance, he would only have to reach out to take a handful of her pert ass.

She's clearly been practicing hard to earn her manager's favor.

[strongestcoward]

Her worries are true- his eyesight is impossibly good, and the thumping of her heart is as visible to him as the redness of her face. Asura watches her movements with a precision impossible to most people and enjoys every second as she falls further into his grasp. His close dance, especially as she starts making contact, occasionally brushes his cock- each time she does, he gives her another little jolt to her mind, this time in a manner more primitive but also more concise than words. He simply starts making Holly horny until the tiny panties under the skirt simply can't hide it.

He doesn't grab her ass or tits, doesn't manhandle her at all. He simply grips the edge of her skirt and holds it up so that they can both see the way her pussy has gotten so wet it clings to the gossamer fabric. The outfit kept few secrets as it was but a little liquid, and it clings to her so perfectly she may as well be wearing nothing.

"Enjoying yourself?" He asks, making full eye contact. He does nothing to suppress any shame or embarrassment she might feel but does amplify her arousal by the second. Every touch and sound of his voice only adds to it. "I didn't know you were so... perverted."

It gives him a thrill to say that, knowing the hypocrisy. He keeps a pleasant smile on his face, a warm look in his eye and of course, that voice of his is still honey sweet. Maybe he likes perverts, his reaction seems to say.

[regenerant]

Oh no.

Holly had been so caught up in her dance - and with Asura's mind twisting her thoughts and her body's reactions unbeknownst to her - that she hadn't noticed just how caught up she was getting. The sensation of rubbing herself against Asura's lap, against the hardness hidden in his pants, of giving a performance that was just for him, and hoping it pleased him as much as it did her - it all came back to her as pleasure coiling tight within her, until her pussy was soaked and begging for touch. But she was so bewitched by Asura's seduction that her reason didn't return until he spoke.

The acknowledgment of her arousal eases the spell, and Holly realizes just how inappropriate her behavior is.

"Mr. Kishin, I-" she gasps, trembling with both shame and arousal, helpless to her body's reactions. "I thought I was just doing the dance. I-I didn't mean to-"

But the proof is there between her legs - gauzy panties wet and clinging to the outline of Holly's pussy. The purr of approval in his voice only distresses her more, though Holly is entirely lost if it's because she hates or desires his encouragement in this.

"I-It won't happen on stage," she pleads, holding a clasped hand to her breasts in earnestness. "It hasn't happened in any of my rehearsals. Only for you-"

She gasps when she realizes the confession that just left her lips, and her inability to refute it.

[strongestcoward]

Asura allowed Holly to ramble on, while still smiling gently. She was just so adorable, he couldn't bring himself to interrupt her. It's only when she stops herself, the mortified look on her face as she admits that this time, with him, is the only time she's become hopelessly aroused. Of course, it was no shock to him considering he had arranged things precisely that way, but it doesn't dull the thrill in the slightest.

And so, wordlessly, he reached one hand up to reassuring pet Holly's hair like he always does when she's nervous. The other hand let go of her tiny skirt to move down to his zipper. A long, slow purring of the zip teeth followed and his cock sprang free to smack against the thin, wet material of her panties. He sent the strongest mental signal of all to that- a constant, repeating chant in her head. I want his dick, I want his dick, I want his dick over and over.

"Then keep dancing, only for me," he practically purrs, his cock twitching and radiating heat she'd surely feel through the thin barrier of her underwear.

[regenerant]

The gentle pat on her head grounds her, reassures her, even as Holly's eyes widen watching Asura slowly unzip his pants and reveal his thick, throbbing cock. Desire like she's never known seizes her, terrifies her, making her whole body shake, visible in the flutter of her feathers.

"I-"

She swallows hard; her skin is burning up and she can't tear her eyes away from the sight of Asura's dick pressing hot against her through her gauzy underwear. She wants him so intensely - with his mind pressing just as hot and close against hers, drowning out all other thoughts but carnal desire - that she hardly knows what to do with herself.

"I-"

Holly has no defenses in her mind, nothing to keep Asura from twisting her thoughts any way he wishes. She trembles on this precipice of seduction and ruin, and has no choice but to surrender to it.

"I-I want-"

She takes Asura's cock in her dainty hand - her fingers don't even meet as she wraps her hand around his shaft - and guides it under her body. Slowly she starts to move again, rubbing her soaked, barely covered pussy along the length of Asura's dick. Her eyelashes flutter and a soft, wondering moan leaves her lips.

"Mr... Kishin..." she breathes, reaching up to massage her own breasts as she establishes a rhythm rubbing back and forth on Asura's lap.