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#27 – 2018-05-09 15:01
Overdoze
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Touché.
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#28 – 2018-05-09 15:01
Made of Chemicals
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> Us Chickens said:
Yeah, but I mean are we just supposed to pretend all the trailers and cut-scenes that used the previous designs never happened? Are they just going to release them all again shot-for-shot with the new character designs?
Haha I was thinking about the trailers they’d have to recut and then thought about what they’d do with Angstrom’s design.
I vote they put a little bow on him.
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#29 – 2018-05-09 15:03
10essee Grl
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> Made of Chemicals said:
Angstrom’s design
lmao if they put boobs on the robot i’m done with this game
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#30 – 2018-05-09 15:03
Unsuspicious Hu-man
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What I’m most concerned with is what they do with the bonus skins. Some of the skins on the female characters are already pretty iffy. Even though they’re dudes I have a feeling everyone’s going to be traditional female clothing from their country. Like Musashi in a kimono, and Bai Hu in a cheongsam, and Ziad in a goddamn belly dancer outfit or something. It’s just gonna be the most obvious, out-in-front shit imaginable.
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#31 – 2018-05-09 15:05
MY5TERY MACH|NE
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WHO THE FUCK CARES? WHEN ARE THEY GOING TO NERF MATCHSTICK!?!!?!?
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First Date
Roselyn’s Apartment
Phoenix, AZ
Saturday December 22, 355 days after
Roselyn opened the door and let Jessie inside. She followed and turned back to lock the door behind her. When she turned around she saw Jessie’s face four feet closer than she anticipated.
Jessie pressed her lips into Roselyn’s. She kissed back after nearly toppling backwards. She’d never been kissed by someone shorter than her before. The angle caught her off guard. She felt her hips going back and her neck going forward. Her heels lifted a quarter-inch off the floor.
She’d kissed a few times this year and plenty more times before then, but this was different. Jessie was giving her kiss to her. There somehow wasn’t any taking. Roselyn almost felt like she couldn’t reciprocate. It felt like there wasn’t any space to direct affection back at her.
Jessie released and stepped back.
“Are you okay? I didn’t-”
“No, you’re fine. Just a little surprised.”
“Sorry, it’s just I’ve been really attracted to you all night and I’ve gotten a little impatient.”
“Me too.”
“It’s just,” Jessie began, “I’ve had such trouble finding people this year. I honestly thought I wasn’t attracted to people anymore. I thought I couldn’t react to people the way I used to react to guys I thought were cute. I thought I’d never have that again and then I saw you at the bar and…”
She stopped herself.
“Fuck, I’m putting too much pressure on this. You want to just make out for a while and talk later?”
“That’d be great.”
She kicked off her shoes and guided Jessie to the bedroom where they fell on the bed.
They kissed over and over opening their mouths a little more each time. Roselyn tasted the sweetness of Jessie’s lip gloss. She couldn’t place the flavor.
Jessie ran her fingers under Roselyn’s shirt and pulled it over her head. She ran her fingers through the hair on Roselyn’s chest and pressed her nose into the palm-sized, heart-shaped patch. She’d missed chest hair so much. Everyone she’d been with had theirs shaved. Why did every ignore how good it could smell and feel?
She went next to remove Roselyn’s bra. Roselyn tilted her head back as Jessie kissed and pinched her nipples.
She was gentle, or at least gentler than most guys used to be. Before The Shift at least. Roselyn had noticed prisms seemed to have toned down the roughness over the year.
Roselyn felt Jessie’s hands slip lower past her navel that she’d last shaved a month ago. She pinched her eyes shut. It was going to happen anyway; no need to draw it out.
Jessie’s hands nimbly unfastened Roselyn’s belt and pulled open the fly of her jeans. She snuck her hand underneath the waistband and Roselyn felt Jessie’s hand wrap around her cock. The fingers barely met each other on the other side.
“Oh jeez!” Jessie yelped and drew her hand back. Roselyn loosened her embrace and allowed Jessie to shift backwards the way she knew would happen.
Jessie’s eyes were wide in surprise. They met Roselyn’s which winced. Jessie’s heart seized with embarrassment.
“I’m sorry!” she pleaded, “I, uh, just didn’t quite expect-”
“No, no, no, it’s okay,” Roselyn said and stretched out a shushing hand while covering herself with the other, “I probably should have warned you.”
“Heh!” Jessie panted, “I don’t think you need to warn people if you have a big dick. Even if it is, uh, that big.”
“No, I really should have,” Roselyn insisted, as she shut the flaps of her jeans closed and sat back up. Jessie could still make out the outline through the fabric and even the tip peeking from the waistband. She also saw the strained look on Roselyn’s face. She had always felt bad for guys when it was clear their pants were clamping down on their penises and that feeling had only grown stronger since she experienced it herself.
“Could I see it?” she asked.
Roselyn hesitated a moment before sliding off the bed and standing at the foot. Wanting to get it over with as soon as possible she grabbed the waist of both her jeans and panties and followed her fists the floor. She stood up and directed all her willpower towards not covering herself up.
Jessie propped herself on her elbows and leaned up as she gawked. It was the biggest one she’d ever seen, Post-Shift or otherwise. It was long and thick with a tiny taper in towards the base. A sixty-degree angle held it aloft while a prominent curve pointed it even more towards the ceiling.
“Wow,” Jessie managed to blurt out after too long a pause, “That’s, uh, impressive.”
“I know,” Roselyn said and twisted her hands in fretting little motions, “I got stuck with this shitty gorilla dick that I can hardly even use.”
“No really, it’s very attractive. People usually like them big.”
“Not this big. I’ve had sex six times with it so far and I’ve only ever fit it in once. It was with a friend of mine; a prism. It was, well, it was actually his first time.”
“You took a guy’s virginity with that thing!?” Jessie gasped, a lot louder and a lot more incredulous than she wanted. She caught herself. “I mean…”
“No, you’re not wrong. He’s actually just really wide down there. I have a feeling he’s going to be disappointed going forward. But, uh, we don’t have to do PIV if you don’t want to.”
“Well, maybe not right away,” Jessie said, “But I’d like to give it a shot. Maybe we could work up to it.”
“Yeah. Seriously though, no pressure.”
There was a pause. The two women had found it difficult these last twelve months to know when to initiate.
“So, uh, I guess it’s only fair you see mine,” Jessie said.
She shimmied out of her panties and set them to the side. She pulled her legs together and bunched up her dress around her shoulders. After removing it she unlatched her bra and laid back down, spreading her thighs apart.
Roselyn’s cock surged upwards and pulsed, regaining some of what had been lost in the interruption. She’d never been all that attracted to penises themselves and her opinion had only soured further sinc
e gaining one, but she was enraptured by Jessie’s.
It was slender and smooth and almost perfectly straight until curving just before the top. The head was flared with a subtle point at the tip. It almost looked like an ivy leaf. She’d never seen a cuter, more feminine cock in her life.
“It’s really… pretty.”
“Thanks,” Jessie said with less of a blush than she thought, “I’ve kind of gotten attached to it. You want to touch each other’s?”
Roselyn crawled forward until she was hovering above her. She thought about laying next to her, but she was the larger one. In stature, that is. She supported herself with one arm and reached down to caress Jessie with her other hand. She was rewarded with Jessie touching her in kind.
It started slow. Roselyn took the lead as Jessie mimicked her pace. They started with their fingertips, brushing the underside and tip with glancing strokes. Each dick bobbed with every touch, reinforcing their stature with wave after wave of fresh blood. The motion grew smaller as each filled in to their limits.
She went faster and was matched by Jessie. Their filled girths allowed more resistance for them to tug against. Roselyn dipped below and ran her fingers through Jessie’s wet folds. She returned to her cock, the slickness letting her go faster and tighter and harder.
Jessie reciprocated and both pumped as their synchronicity faltered. Jessie’s strokes were short and quick, barely making it down the length of Roselyn’s shaft. They were mirrored by her choppy breaths, each turning into a moaning pant. She shut her eyes and kneaded her head into the sheets.
Roselyn stared down watching how her long, sustained drags affected the woman below her. Her feet raised off the bed and her toes curled as she struggled to maintain her position. Her chin pressed against her chest but she forced herself to keep looking, to keep watching the gorgeous person who was pleasuring her.
“You gonna come soon?” Jessie breathed.
“Yeah,” Roselyn grunted, “You want me to…”
“No. Just do it. Just come on me.”
She released the tension just below her stomach. She felt the sensation flow from the base of her cock through the tip. Jessie could take her now. It was in her hands.
The dam ruptured and Roselyn cried out as her orgasm coursed out of her cock taking her seed along with it. It shot out and fell on Jessie’s chest and breasts and neck. Somehow she managed to continue stroking and Jessie soon moaned as she came herself. Her cum landed short of Roselyn’s extent and pooled where her stomach met her ribs.
Roselyn’s hand released and she finally allowed herself the support of all four limbs. Her lungs heaved and her cock subsided, losing a third of its girth. It wasn’t finished though. Roselyn had never been satisfied after one orgasm and her new cock didn’t contradict her.
“Was that good?” Jessie asked.
“Yeah,” Roselyn said, “You too?”
“Definitely. I’m a little messy though.”
“Oh, let me take care of that for you.”
She leaned over and fished in her dresser drawer where she kept a stash of hand towels. Sex – both alone and accompanied – had gotten a lot messier this last year and she’d taken to keeping them close at hand. She handed one to Jessie who wiped herself off and tossed it to the side.
“I think I’m ready to get a little more intimate with it,” Jessie said, “Hold yourself right there.”
Jessie shifted down until her face was in front of Roselyn’s cock. She grabbed the base and licked the bottom of the head which flicked up at the unsuspected contact.
“Are you sure, ungh! You don’t want me to do anything?”
“No, I like giving oral more than getting it,” she purred between licks, “Besides, I like a challenge.”
She submerged Roselyn’s cock in her mouth, though it only went down a fourth of the way. She traced the circumference of the head while pumping with her fist. Roselyn trembled as the staccato pumps melded with the languid motions of her lips and tongue.
“God, fuck…” she moaned, “You’re so fucking good at this, Jessie.”
“I was good with guys,” she responded coming up for air, “And they only had balls to play with. I’m even better now that I’ve got more to work with.”
Her free hand slid into Roselyn’s pussy and began to pump in time with the strokes on her dick. Roselyn squealed as she felt herself penetrated for the first time that night. Each feeling was so different. The slow, roiling sensation of Jessie’s mouth. The rough, sharp friction of Jessie’s hand on her shaft. The piercing, deep pang of Jessie’s fingers inside her.
It was almost too much for her to come. If felt like three horses dragging her in three different directions. Just as she thought she was about come another plateau of pleasure greeted her.
Her knees spread further apart as her strength began to fail her.
Just when she was about to warn Jessie she was about to fall she noticed the hand at her cock released. She forced her eyes open to see what Jessie was doing. Jessie’s hand reached into the purse still lying on the bed and pulled something out. Then it darted down, out of her line of sight. She felt Jessie doing something down there while still somehow continuing to please her.
At last the hand returned. Then the mouth came off.
“I put a condom on,” Jessie said.
“O-okay?”
“Can you repeat that for me?”
“Y-you p-p-p-put a condom on,” Roselyn repeated, barely able to speak as Jessie continued to stimulate her.
“I’m gonna switch okay?” Jessie said before returning again to suck the top of her cock. She released again. “I want you to give me a countdown of when you’re gonna come.”
“O-okay,” Roselyn said, not exactly sure what was going on but willing to go along with her.
She concentrated, attempting to gauge her body’s reaction despite never feeling anything as good before.
“Ten,” she began, “Nine… eight… seve-ah ah ah!”
She twisted the sheets in her fists as a surge caught her off guard.
“Seven… six… six… still six… f-five… four… three…”
Everything disappeared. Before Roselyn could realize Jessie had slipped out from under her she felt hands grip her waist. Half a second later Jessie’s cock plunged into her pussy.
Roselyn wailed as her orgasm rocked her body. Her insides clenched and her cock seized and spilled another load on the sheets.
She came from the first thrust. Just Jessie inside her was enough to push her over the edge. She’d never felt anything like it before. It was astounding.
But Jessie didn’t stop there.
She continued, barely pausing for her partner’s orgasm. Roselyn immediately felt herself ramp up again. Her cock almost didn’t have time to subside. It swung fully erect in time with Jessie’s thrusts along with her breasts.
“Yes! Oh god, yes! How are you, how did you get this good at fuh-fuh-fuckinnnnnnnnng!?”
She squealed as a small, flitting orgasm shot through her body.
“I don’t- ungh! know,” Jessie growled as she leaned forward to grab Roselyn’s breast. Roselyn’s breath shot inside her throat. “I just fucking want you! I want your body, I want to hear your voice! I want to be inside you, I want you in me! I just want you so fucking much!”
Each word was like another blow from her cock. Roselyn couldn’t tell what her body was doing anymore. She’d notice she was moaning only for that realization to be replaced with the realization her cock was being stroked in alternating rhythm with Jessies thrusts.
“Oh god, I’m gonna come again! Do it! Do it with me!”
“Hold on,” Jessie said and shifted up, her soft breasts pressing against Roselyn’s back. Her knees left the surface of the bed as her thrusts grew more savage. Roselyn strained under their combined weight but held on, desperate for the release of their orgasm.
Jessie’s abs tightened and her skin flashed with heat. Her cock swelled to its widest girth as
she pressed one last time into Roselyn’s backside. Her cry was soon outmatched by Roselyn’s as she too came alongside her. Her cum shot out, falling where the last evidence of her lust spilled. Their cocks each abated, aftershocks mirroring each other. Receded, but didn’t retreat.
“I think,” Roselyn panted, “I think I’ve got one left in me. You want to try it?”
“Yes. Let’s do it.”
Jessie peeled herself off and stood next to the bed, her legs shaking. Roselyn found her feet as well.
“Uh, should I clean up first?” Roselyn asked, noticing how inattentive she’d been with the towels.
Jessie grabbed the comforter and ripped if off the bed in one motion taking their clothes and her purse with it.
“Oh, okay.”
Jessie fell on her back, dragging Roselyn down with her. The two groped and squeezed and kissed without sense, their hard shafts the only thing interrupting the softness of their frames.
After one long, sustained kiss Jessie pulled back.
“I’m ready.”
Roselyn nodded and kneeled. She found the stash of condoms she kept in her drawer along with a bottle of lube. She removed the condom and set it against the tip of her penis. She rolled the edge down and down and down until it sheathed almost all of its length. She poured a generous serving on the lube into one hand and then spread it between her two palms. It was going to make a mess on the sheets once put her hands down, but it was the only way.
She spread the lube up and down her length making sure no surface was spared. Jessie watched, her eyes hungry and her stomach clenching. She forced herself to not let on she still wasn’t sure she could take it.
“Is there a position you think would be best for you?” Roselyn said.
“Knees up, probably,” Jessie said and assumed the pose. Roselyn crept up beneath her and pressed the tip to Jessie’s entrance.
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