Test Drive Meme #8 (NSFW)

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Test Drive Meme #8

I believe in the death of tomorrow

INTRODUCTION ⇄ FAQ ⇄ APPLICATIONS

CRASH LANDING

Exit one dimension, enter the next. It was chaos: pressure against your ears, light bending in an impossible, unimaginable way. The very molecules of your body vibrating against one another. If you have windows, the view outside makes no sense. Even if not, your hands, your face, your feet seem like an uncertain thing. It's the feel of reality itself tearing apart, reshaping, reconnecting, thread by thread.

And suddenly, there's a beach— or ocean, whichever you land in. Smoke. Fire. Salt water churning up, fizzing around, almost at odds with the layer of thick snow over everything.


Maybe you crash, in a ship wrecking into sand. Maybe you merely stumble out of a portal, a ragged wormhole in space. Or maybe you fall off the back of an incredible steed, some creature that carried you into this place. Either way, there's pandemonium around you. Incredibly, severe injuries are far and few between— nobody's screaming about the dead. But you might have to help pull someone free of wreckage, or move quickly to salvage burning belongings from the landing craft. Maybe it's the crafts themselves, that you're trying to salvage.

Likely, you don't know them, these other strangers who arrived here^[1]. Maybe you don't trust them— you just came out of a dying world, after all. But you all have one thing in common: you're here now.

When you get a second to breathe, maybe you'll see it. The snowy forest across the sand. Beyond that, the glint of a faraway city.

Dinner with a Succubus (NSFW)

Your first dinner party in Xistentia^[2] is a sumptuous and luxurious dinner that takes place at the private residence of one of the natives.

As you step in, the first thing you notice is the scent of indigenous flowers mingled with the floating traces of savory and sweet from the elaborate buffet set up on the side. Treats from around the Multiverse.



However, sectioned off from these public areas, there are spaces reserved for sexual activity. It's not so surprising, when you remember that the lights outisde, the power behind the city itself, runs off human emotional interaction— and desire is a powerful emotion indeed. These rooms feature every conceivable surface you might want to tangle on, from silk to lacquered desks, to rubber.

Chests hold sundry toys and other equipment. Rooms have beds sized comfortably from anywhere from one to five people, and there are peepholes. Everything is marked with painted symbols in a language that is known to no one person, but somehow universally comprehensible.

NETWORK

Xistentia now has its own 'friending app.' You can use it to make connections with new people! But beware, your daemon may well post without your permission, and things could get pretty embarrassing.

F.A.T.E.S. thought it was a pretty good pun: Synchr. Get it? Like sinker? Hook, line, and?


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Select and copy the code below, paste into your entry. (The font is tiny for ease of copying!)

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CHOOSE YOUR OWN ADVENTURE

hells yeah

Footnotes

1. Some of these can be nameless, plot-device NPCs to facilitate interactions! But even in this case, please avoid gore in describing their current state of being. Anyone dead or catastrophically injured will have disappeared by the time your characters make it to Xistentia. There are no corpses or dying here.
   
   
2. If you decide to join the game, this party may be patched over into the sex-themed Gala detailed in the announcement. The IC log is already up, but friends-locked!

Comments

[ronnied]

[ her brow furrows up, but she doesn't cringe at the words or anything. he's trying. he's doing a superb job otherwise- she can't fault him for. that. it's fine. it's still kind of hot. it's dirty. he pushes by it beautifully. she's already forgotten what he said. her skirt is a flowy material, short, but school appropriate ( hah ) which means it drapes conveniently for them. easily lifted when he pushes it out of the way, and her body goes still once he's rubbing up against her like that. she's making needy noises, which would be embarrassing if she wasn't so into this.

her cheeks go pink, thinking about his mouth. she does love when he goes down on her. she's caught in that thought for a moment, really, really considering it, but ]

Not this time. I need you to fuck me. [ she's leaning into the door a little more, her palm resting flat against it as she leans forward, bending to press back against him even more. just that little bit. needy needy needy. she smiles bright as a thought occurs to her, fingertips scratching at the door as her other hand scrunches hard in his hair ] We're at an orgy, we can just ask for a condom. Should I knock? I could knock.

[ he needs to get her away from that door, yeah. because she's totally about to do it. even with her voice all breathy and her skirt rucked up and her brain completely fried on archie archie archie, she's considering curling that hand into a fist and knocking on the door they've been blocking all this time. ]

Please, Archie- I need it. I need you.

[overarches]

[ the miracle here is that his wallet doesn’t slip right through his fingers once veronica starts talking to him. her words go through him like an electric shock, putting him somewhere between feeling like his brain’s shutting down and his body’s fully charged. it’s a battle and he’s not sure which part of him is going to win, or if he’s not going to cart her off to a bedroom because even now she’s flirting with the idea of drawing someone else out of one of the rooms. maybe not intentionally, sure, but considering where they are it isn’t so far-fetched.

he cries out, sharp but not loud, with her fist in his hair. it feels good. then again, everything feels pretty amazing when she’s rubbing against him. just- okay, think, archie! ]

Wait. [ okay, yeah. as if she’s going to listen to an order right now. ] Hold on.

[ he laughs at the incredulity of it and braces an arm around her middle, hoisting her up and bodily dragging her from the door. her skirt’s up, his dick’s out, it’s really not the best plan, just the one he’s got. awkward's relative at this point. archie manages a few steps, not quite stumbling, and ditches his wallet on the ground once he has the condom wrapper between his index finger and thumb. if someone swipes it while they're distracted, they clearly need it more than he does. ]

I have protection. [ he explains, in case she's tempted to dash back over to the door and resume plan b. archie needs both hands to get the packet open, which gives her the chance to spin around and face him, or stay in the position she is. ] And I'm going to fuck you.

You have no idea how badly I want to be inside of you. I need to feel you around me, squeezing me. God, keep talking to me. This is so hot. [ he can't bite them back, whatever he's rambling about, as he rolls the condom on. whether she's facing him or turned away, he sets his mouth down on the side of her neck. kisses her with a smear of lips, tongue, and a slight drag of teeth. and since he doesn't have a death wish, he lines the tip of his dick up, but doesn't push into her right away. she's probably going to yank his hair again for that - for teasing her, brushing against her clit, sliding against her instead of getting right to it. ]

[ronnied]

[ Veronica laughs too, when he pulls her away, breathless and impatient and too turned on for her own good. they settle again and she does turn back around to face him, because even though there's a filthy part of her brain that wants something fast and dirty, the idea of not being able to kiss him or watch his face while they do this - actually fuck out in this hallway - is enough to get her to reprioritize. so she turns, her hand gripping his collar and dragging him down to her level even once he's already leaning in to kiss her neck. her other hand is in his hair again, yes, because she can't get enough of the sounds he gives her when she decides to tug.

which she does do, when he starts to tease her instead of giving her what she wants. it's a slow pull, up at the crown of his head, and she moans with it too.

she also hooks her leg around him again, higher this time, rocking her hips forward. subtle, yeah. totally. ]

You really like it, huh? Who knew my Archiekins had such a dirty mouth. [ ah, maybe she knew. maybe they're just used to being quiet because unless they're in his sound-proof garage, they're usually sneaking around behind their parents' backs. still, it's obvious she likes it too, her face ducked down a bit so she can talk near his ear, words just for him ] Might want to think twice about teasing me like this. Because you know, next time I've got you under me in bed, I'm only going to tease you ten times more. Make you wait. Push all of your buttons then make you wait some more.

[ she grins, kisses his hair because it's easier than trying to move around much more than that. she'd rather keep that grip in his hair and on his shirt, even if said shirt is almost offensive, at this point, still being on and all. but it's kind of hot, how they're both still dressed. rushing things without rushing at all considering he's still making her moan each time his dick bumps against her clit instead of sliding into her. luckily, his teeth against her neck is almost a good distraction. almost. ]

You want me? Show me. No more holding back.

tmw veronica's panties legit fell off?? my bad i swear i wrote it in.

[overarches]

[ he gasps and leans with her touch, into it, not at all resisting her tugging his hair. he’s not stuck on the logistics behind why it feels great, whether it’s because his scalp is just a Spot for him when it comes to any kind of pressure or if it boils down to veronica being pushy, he doesn’t care. she could probably kick him in the shin and he’d still be moony-eyed when it came to her.

his hands are there to catch her when she bends one knee and wraps a leg around him, lifting her with ease. she’s slightly higher up than she needs to be, flush against his stomach, but he’s trying to find a position that works. that means pressing her back into the wall and sliding one arm around her completely, ensuring that she doesn’t slip. she’s whispering threats into his ear, ones that are supposed to be menacing, yet when he shudders against her it isn’t due to fear. ]

Like you wouldn’t believe. [ that he likes it, that he has a dirty mouth. she’s kissing his hair and he’s already fantasizing about the next time they’re together. ] I’ve heard that makes it better. [ also known as: he saw it in a porn once. ] So go ahead, drive me crazy. Keep me right on that edge, make me wait. I can take it.

[ he can’t take any more waiting this time with veronica calling him out and putting him on the spot. he’s fully erect now, can feel his dick curling upward, so it takes a bit of maneuvering with his other hand to finally give her what she wants. she doesn’t need to tear his shirt over his head to feel how hard his heart is thumping, how turned on he is from the flare of his pupils to the flush on his skin. he grips the base of his dick and lines himself up again and begins slowly sinking into her. the fact that he can’t directly feel how warm or wet she is doesn’t prevent him from groaning.

archie raises his face enough to flash a grin at her, not taunting, it’s too blissful for that but he’s certainly not using his hold around her middle to pull her down against him. if anything ( once he’s inside of her ) and he can hold her by the hips properly, he keeps his thrusts intentionally shallow. not because he's trying to make her whine. he doesn't think she'll appreciate him slamming into her right away, but there's a strain to his movements that gives away that he wants to. ]

i didn't even notice woooooops it's fine

[ronnied]

[ she gets comfortable between him and the wall pretty quickly, feeling right at home with his arm around her. like they're not in some hallway in godactuallyknowswhere at this insane party. she hasn't forgotten, exactly, there's still a little part of her brain that's focused on the thrilling aspect of possibly getting caught, but there's no room for anything in her mind but the way archie's making her feel. ]

I know you can. [ take it, right. she wouldn't be so head-over-heels for him if she didn't know for a fact that he could handle her. he grins and she's smiling back but it only lasts a moment, her smile dissolving into something of an oh when he finally pushes into her. the actual sound follows shortly after, body shifting once he starts that slow pace. she knows he's not teasing her now, because she likes this, actually kind of loves this sort of slow build when they're together. he must know. they go from tearing at each other's clothes one moment then pulling things down to a syrupy slow pace. savoring it, maybe. she is, at least. she kisses him slowly, too, sighing against his lips, nails lightly scratching through his hair now. when her hips move again it's only to encourage him to push a little deeper- ] Give me all of you. I can handle it. [ or a lot deeper, as it were. she moves with him, as much as she can at least, body tightening around him the more he gives her ]

God, you're so- [ good at this, good to me, cheesy things. she's not ready to break away from the filthy words they're sharing, even if her brain is sort of melting into the same mushycheesy mode it always ends up in when she's looking into archie's eyes and moaning softly as he fucks her. ] - so hot. And all mine. Maybe I should give you a hickey. [ something they don't do at home, not really. not when they have parents to answer to. ] Mark you up so people know you've got a girl waiting for you. A girl that loves you. [ ..well so much for not being cheesy ] And loves the way you fuck. [ there we go ]