Kehari grins happily and nudely, waving to the canibot. "Hi Un!"
Frostbyte is nibbling firmly down Ataxia's neck, one hand curved around her hip to hold it against his, grinding against her rump once they've reached their destination. "Hello, Un."
Untitled's sitting quietly, thoughtfully, against one of the crystal "trees", his legs drawn up almost to his chest. He seems quite pensive, and doesn't notice your entrance right away...until the flicker of a reflection passes over a bit of crystal flora within his field of vision. He turns to your group with a smile, and synths, "Oh...so many visitors! Welcome, Kehari...Frostbyte, Lysette, this IS a surprise, and..." He peers at the remaining member of your party, uncomprehending at first. "And..." And realization sets in, and he finds himself unable to complete his greeting, or say much of anything at all.
Ataxia giggles warmly, her hands _both_ rising out to Kelly when one is lifted, the pair not entirely independent, it seems. Of course, after, its a lot of walking around, and she clops along in her boots closely, just far enough so the little tugs that Frostbyte gives her directs her along the way without issue. When she sees Untitled, her forever smile grows, shining black rubberized teeth exposed as she lifts an arm and waves. "Hello, Untitled; May I help you somehow, please?" she asks, her tail wagging behind her just enough to draw her hips side to side against the side of the hedgehog's as she draws up to him again, instinctively.
Kehari just puts her hands to her muzzle and giggles happily at Untitled's reaction.
Lysette drifts with Kelly, her arms around her shoulders as the Gravity Free Hyena is tugged along for the ride, her eyes glowing brighter.. "What on Puzzlebox is this place, really, anyhow?" she asks at all the halls and.. "Oh! Hi Untitled!"
Frostbyte's hand slides down between ToyA's legs to tease affectionately, getting her a little bothered. He whispers soft commands in her ear.
Untitled remains unable to say a thing for a few moments, but then, a quiet sound from Frostbyte snaps him out of his stunned surprise, and he seems to settle a little, his alarmed expression softening. "Hello, Ataxia," he synths softly. "I can't think of anything right this moment...but thank you, and..." A small smile slowly develops at the corners of his muzzle. "And you're doing something for me already, aren't you? You came to see me; any visitor means a lot to me right now, and you, especially. I've been wondering where you'd been."
Ataxia tries to rise onto her toes, but really, she's already on them, thanks to her integrated bootware - so she has nowhere to go as that hand dips between her legs. She turns her head to listen to whispers, her forever smile growing, turning a little on her feet, her arms out, a hand on front and back of Frostbyte as she leans in against him, her chest to his side, her tail lashing as her hips arc out to the hand, her response quiet, but loud enough to be heard, "Thank you, Master Frostbyte, I will be sure to."
Untitled takes advantage of the toy-jackal's momentary distraction to quietly nod a thank-you to Frostbyte.
Frostbyte wanders over to Un, bringing ToyA with him. "Please, Un, call her ToyA." His voice drops to a whisper as he grins mischieviously. "And for the moment, I'm not telling you whether this is Ataxia or Lupe. I made them up to be identical in appearance."
Kehari giggles and goes over to Untitled, moving to sit next to him but pulling up short and stepping back out of Frostbyte and ToyA's way. "Whoops!"
Ataxia's head turns to Untitled after, almost independent of the rest of her as she smiles with her rubberized teeth, and spreads her long red gloved and pink plastic/rubber claws out along the hedgie.. "I am happy to have helped you, Sir Untitled. Can I do anything for you?" she asks, automatically. Lysette yips, and is tugged along by Kehari, her tail clicking in the air, stumbling into her back as she stops short, "*yip!* Oh, sorry!"
Frostbyte says, "Now, Un, I'm actually a little confused now... What's up in your life that I missed? Is something wrong?""
Kehari giggles a little at the yip and grabs onto Lysette... and starts to float off with her. "Wheee! No problem, hon, just an accident!"
Lysette blinks, and cacklemurrs, wrapping her arms around Kehari tightly, breaking all of her from the plain of gravity as she clings from behind, her muzzle dipping between her ears as she grins out to the rest of the group.. "Well.. I'm glad I can make it all better, then, too.." she grins toothily, lopsidedly.
Untitled's brow develops a few transparent furrows at Frostbyte's request, but if it's being requested, perhaps it's necessary for what's going on between the two of them...so, with carefully restrained but visible reluctance, he turns his head to address the jackal. "Stay a while...ToyA," he replies, smiling. "I'm on vacation, but it hasn't been working out the way I'd hoped, at least not yet. It feels good, not to be alone." He looks to the others, and synths, "Of course, the same goes for all of you. You're welcome to stay as long as you like...I quite encourage it, really." He grins a bit. Untitled answers Frostbyte, "Just a bit too much negativity in my life, dear. Stresses, both personal and secondhand. I needed to get away for a little while...decompress, make peace with my thoughts, mm?"
Untitled says, "But I didn't want to be inaccessible, so I came here."
Ataxia smiles, forever smiles as she responds to Untitled, her eyes directed towards him by a movement of her head, though its hard to say if she really looks at anything, she's so steady, and they're so unmoving. "I will stay with you so long as you wish me to be here, Sir Untitled. Thank you."
Frostbyte says, "It's a very nice place to rest, I admit that." Frostbyte says, "It's... beautiful, in much the same way you are. It's so glittering."
Kehari hangs upside-down from Lysette's hug and murrs happily, tail wagging a little, getting them in motion like a blimp flying overhead. "Like a million tiny mirrors," she coos.
Untitled lampblushes softly, to pleasing effect, as his increased light casts blue gleams, reflections, refractions throughout the hall. "You're too kind," he synths softly, to Frostbyte. Looking back to ToyA, he smiles gently, and rrms, "Well, I...don't want to take up all your time, dear. You'll have others to attend to, I'm sure, and I just couldn't be so greedy. But, for now, I'm glad you're here." He pats the spot beside him, against the tree; the trunk's wide enough to accommodate the two of them, easily. "Sit with me for a while?"
Lysette smiles brightly, sighing happily as she drifts with Kehari.. She reaches out, and grapples out to a spire of a tree, but only catches a moment, so as to send herself and Kehari slowly rotating in the air, the hyena giggling.. "Here, we can view everything this way.."
Frostbyte smiles, delighted to see ToyA getting out and about and being put to good use, and releases her leash gently.
Ataxia falls back a few inches from Frostbyte as the chain is released, the toyjackal smiling brightly to him, "Thank you, Master Frostbyte." she responds to the action before turning, walking over to Untitled, and sitting next to him as she responds. "Sir Untitled, my chance to serve you is worth more than any time. I would be glad to serve you forever, should you wish it. I would do anything for you." Her tail hooks right against Untitled's waist, familiar wisps of darkness erupting in the canibot's silvery surface not long after - weak, most of her internal orders needs are met, and she's not decaying quickly at all for a multitude of reasons - yet, there is that bit of perfection stolen, even now. "I am glad to be here with you, Untitled. Is there anything more I can please do for you?"
Frostbyte smells vaguely of ozone, like he's charged too powerfully to be contained.
Kehari giggles and wheees again, slowly flying through the air like some bizarre frisbee. "Oh, Master Frostbyte!" she calls down to the hedgie. "Beast said my implants will expire tonight!"
Lysette makes for a pretty bizarre frizbee with Kehari indeed, clinging tightly to her, her tail drawn into a little curve in the air, which catches it, and slows the rotation slowly as she giggles happily.. "She's been so happy, you know!" she calls out to Frostbyte and the rest! Frostbyte looks up to KeHari with a smile. "I'm glad you're enjoying them. We'll have to take the time to make proper use of them, hmm?" He grins coyly, wafting up in to the air before alighting upon a high up amber branch.
Untitled's LEDs flicker slightly at Kehari's words, and he instinctively glances up at her, eyes widening briefly. He hadn't realized; she hadn't seemed more than just cheerful, her appearance not altered like the jackal's, but for lack of clothes. The second surprise doesn't have the same impact as the first, though, and he's quickly able to just give the vixen a smile, and return his eyespheres to ToyA's direction with a subtle electronic zizzing sound. He curls an arm gently around her middle, letting the reduced chaos lightly swirl his surface...yes, he THOUGHT it was her, somehow...and kisses her cheek gently. "Right now, you're doing the best thing you could possibly do for me, dear heart," he whispers. "I'd like to give you another command, you like them so much...but the truth is, nothing else would make me as happy, right here and now."
Kehari nods eagerly to Frostbyte! "I still have my regular old body," she chirps, "but I'd be happy to make whatever use of it you like!"
Ataxia wraps an arm around Untitled's back slowly, carefully, spindly latex fingers curling along his far side, as her less independent arm slides forward, and places a hand right on the front of the canibot's chest, brushing slowly up and down in place, leaving gold and black streaks. She's applying a bit of foreign code, perhaps? Maybe she thinks this is how to serve Untitled best. It makes perfect Toy sense, when one knows one is being requested, vocal or not. "Then I am very happy, Sir Untitled." she responds, the Sir returning, the moment of improper over familiarity just a blip before, but she seems no different now. "So long as you wish for me, I will be at your side. I would do anything for you, Sir Untitled."
Frostbyte grins and beckons her closer, then. "In that case, I'd like you to make use of your beautiful lips to kiss me as hard as you care to, KeHari."
Lysette helps with this, because she's broken Kehari's gravity field, and is clinging around her! She grapples the tree, and drifts the pair both closer, offering Kehari up to Frostbyte with a bit of a smirk..!
Frostbyte reaches out expectantly, a huge smile on his face.
Untitled smiles still, though as ToyA's words sink into his AI-mind, something changes in his look. It's very subtle, and one would be hard-pressed to describe quite what seems different about his expression, but...something changes, no question. "I'm happy you're happy," he murmurs, perhaps a bit lamely, but genuinely. "Such a good toy, pretty toy," he whispers, touching her back gently, almost innocently, in much the same patterns she draws on his chest. "Tell me, dear," he breathes. "Can you sing? I'd love for you...to sing for me..." His voice pops and hisses a little, one of its pauses briefly sinking into a cloud of static before his words find their way up from the noise again.
Kehari lets go of Lysette with complete faith that Frostbyte's going to catch her and pushes off of the hyena with arms outstretched, floating out of Lyssie's influence and then dropping into Frostbyte's arms, her mouth finding his with millimeter precision, lips meshing, tongue sliding.
Lysette lets go as well, drifting off towards the tree and her grapple, giggling.. "Oh my god, oh, can _I_.. request things like that too? Would she be happy, would you, Kehari?" she asks, even as she turns to watch, enthusiastic hyena, interrupting hyena, but enthusiastic!
Frostbyte mmmphs, muzzles locking with KeHari as his tongue dives in to her mouth to dance and slither, flopping back and winding up dangling in mid air by his knees from the tree branch.
Kehari would gladly answer the hyena's question, but she's busy servicing Frostbyte's armored tonsils at the moment. Head titled, muzzle locked on muzzle, tongue dancing and sliding, arms wrapped around his head as she positively fastens herself to his snout.
Ataxia means her words, on more than one level, though she can hardly express it in such simple terms as that. But, there is those subtle changes, when someone she cared about in her old life is near her, or asks her something. Those happy thoughts are allowed to bubble through, and she's reminded of blissful pink, which right now she's awash in just the same. She watches Untitled with eyes forever the same, but a smile that grows, and a tail that wags faster at his words, thumping a little against the Canibot's back as she leans in nearer, watching him, turning to him, her chest at his side, soft shivers passing through her at the inadvertent touch of metal to metal.. "I can do anything you wish, Untitled. I will sing for you." she responds, her ears high to the voice which crackles under her chaotic influence. She looks distant a moment, and would ask for the song to sing but, something in her memory strikes, and she starts, o/~Here we stand; Worlds apart, hearts broken in two.. Two.. Two..; Sleepless nights; Losing ground, I'm reaching for you.. You.. Youuu.. Feeling that it's goneeee, can change your mind; If we can't go onnnnn, to survive the die .. Love Divides; _Some_day_, Love Will Find You; Break_Those Chains That Bind_You! One Night, Will Re-Mind You, How we touched and went our separate ways;o/~
Frostbyte croons, breaking off the kiss languidly and looking happily in to KeHari's eyes. "I'm so glad you're doing okay."
ToyA-Ataxia/Lupe sings with an emotion inherent in the song that her voice otherwise does not naturally carry through at present. Tide!
Kehari breaks the kiss with a happy sigh and nods to Frostbyte. "I'm doing okay," she says quietly, smiling, still happy but curiously subdued about it. "It was scary there for a while, and it's still something out of my reach, but I'm doing okay."
Lysette simply rests on the grappled tree, looking up to Kehari and Frostbyte with a giddy smile, her broken tooth whistling just a bit with her breath. She parts her lips as Ataxia sings, her eyes half lidding as she turns around, and looks down towards her and the canibot, offering, quietly, static filled from her corrupt voice processor, a tiny hint of the background music and guitars, though its not perfect. Its just a real small hint, though, not enough to inturupt, like a distant echo!
Untitled loses his words again, as the song begins, but in such a different way...they aren't shocked out of him this time, but simply made so unnecessary, and silent appreciation so much more valuable, that speaking simply becomes unthinkable. Almost on instinct, but with the tiniest sliver of conscious thought, he reaches out his other arm to ToyA, letting it join the first one around her waist...and draws her into his lap, then closer, cradling her to his chest and resting his chin against her shoulder, ears remaining pricked as he listens to her singing. He raises his head briefly to offer Lysette a grateful smile for the music, though. His lamps begin to pulse slowly through a broad selection of colors, turning the Hall into an all-around kaleidoscope, and the statue whispers to the toy, simply, "Beautiful."
Ataxia continues for untitled, her words natural, her own, a pure memory bristling through, as it matches everything in her, that moment before is allowed through, that well of pink post her time with Jini, the happiness she cried out at the base of the tree with Kelly and Untitled, it's repeated, far more coherently now than then, but just as natural, just as blissful as her arms hold tighter against the Canibot - afterall he seems to like it. Though her motions are mechanical, and her head stays just in the same place with the glowing lights, her eyes never moving, she is well aware of appreciation expressed; behind her, her tail wags, brushing across the ground.. /o~If_he ev-er hurts you; True love wont desert you; You_know I still love_you!; Though we touched and went our separate ways;/o~ she trails, letting Lysette's pacing of the music take hold, until she can continue.. /o~Troubled times; Caught between confusions and pain, _pain_, painnn; Distant eyes; Promises we made were in vain, _vain_, vainnn; If y .. _vain_, vainnn; If you must go-ohhhh, I wish you love!; Youll never walk alonnnne, Take care my love, miss you loveeee.../o~ Chorus, one day, love will find you.. break those chains that bind you..
Lysette's eyes grow black, the emulated from memory music drifting past her broken smile. Untitled's eyes slowly fade to black, lids lowering a moment later, covering the darkened orbs with a clear glassy facade. He smiles broadly, and murmurs, "Thank you, dear...thank you. You have such a beautiful voice..." He opens his eyes, and lights them again, after a few moments of comfortable silence. "I'd like to sing with you sometime. Sometime soon, maybe. That time just now, though...I just wanted to listen, and it was wonderful."
Ataxia's words trail, then, silence. The motionless toy doesn't seem to do a thing for a few moments, until she smiles broadly in return, her rubberized teeth exposed.. "You're welcome, Sir Untitled. I'm glad you enjoyed my singing. Is there anything more I can do for you?" her programming echoes as she keeps her arms snug around the canibot, the toyjaql nestled snugly, one leg rising and falling slowly, brushing against the side of Untitled's.
[OOC] Frostbyte says, "I'm sorry, my dears, I'm off. It was lovely hanging out. :)"
Untitled pats ToyA's back softly, spreading his fingers across the middle, the warmth of his touch and the breadth of his smile letting there be no doubt of his approval. "What you're doing now is perfect," he sighs pleasantly, dogpurring a little in the pause before he finishes, "Just perfect." He grins, and hugs her a little tighter.
Ataxia's arms give Untitled a bit of a squeeze, the jaqltoy giggling happily as she nestles her chest against his side, and nods her head mechanically once. "I wish to be perfect, Sir Untitled. Perfection is serving you. Please use me in any way you might enjoy. I will stay with you so long as it makes you happy. It makes me happy to do so."
Kehari grins and makes the leap back to Lysette before Frostbyte gets too far out of range. She misjudges the trajectory a little; after all, without gravity at the very end of her travel, her arc flattens out a bit. Still, she grabs hold and nuzzles the hyena, giggling all the while. "So you liked that response?" she asks happily, remembering the hyena's question from earlier.
Untitled kisses ToyA's forehead, right in the middle, just above her eyes. "I'll take you home in time, dear," he replies, smiling. "Not because you won't be making me happy anymore, truly...only because I should give others time to let you make them happy." He grins knowingly, and rrms, with mock-conspiratorial playfulness, "And make your sister happy, too." He leans back further into the "tree" trunk, cuddling the jackal comfortably. "But while you're here, this is what I want the most...just feeling you here with me, hearing your voice." He cocks his head slightly. "I'm afraid that must seem strange to you, the way you were...designed..." He glances down at the reshaped jackal, thoughtfully. His LEDs return to her eyes, though, and his gentle smile returns. "But it really is the perfect thing for me, in this place and time."
Lysette yips, and is tugged down from the initial force, her grapple still holding her though, and as she catches and reduces Kehari's gravity to null, she swings, and legs the cord slack, spinning into the air with her, trajectory up, then letting go, sending hyena and vixen through the sky.. "Eek!" she giggles.. "Oh! That was so cool before! Did it feel good, it must have, right?" she giggles in response.
Ataxia's tail curls tight around Untitled's waist, her head bowing down to accept the kiss, her expression unchanging as she breathes out slowly across the canibot's shoulder. "I am glad, then, Sir Untitled, if this is what you wish for me." she responds, her forever smile bright. "I will serve everyone, or just one, so long as I can be helpful. My sister will serve you too. She is me, and I am her, and I love her. If I can be here to make you happy, that is not strange, Sir Untitled, it is wonderful! I am designed to serve, that is all that matters. Please, use me, in this way, or any way, you do not need to ask permission, simply tell me, and I will do. I would let you break my arms if you asked to, or I would simply sit and do nothing until my batteries ran out, if you wished it." she continues, black teeth glistening warmly with her smile.
Untitled grins. "So sweet," he murmurs, touching a fingertip to ToyA, affectionately, in the same place he kissed a moment ago. "But then, you always have been..." There's a double-meaning there, of course, the words likely to be understood by the jackal-toy in a very different way from how the canibot understand them, himself...but it feels good to say, regardless. He chuckles softly, and rrms, "I wouldn't do any of those things, dear. You're so good and pretty...you wouldn't be prettier with broken arms, and you couldn't be as good if you ran out of battery!" He giggles quietly, and nuzzles ToyA's neck. "But I appreciate the spirit of your open-gift to me, and I'm touched."
Kehari curls arms and legs around Lysette, nodding nose to nose with her. "It did!" she bubbles, grinning. "It's the programming, it makes me happy to follow orders, so if someone orders me to do something, I'm happy to do it! It feels soooo goooood..." She giggles and bumps noses as the two slowly sail and twist through the air.
Ataxia leans towards the fingertip reactionarily, her nose touching Untitled's side, leaving little wisps of discolouration and darkness as she looks down across him endlessly. "If it made you happy, I would do anything, Sir Untitled. Since it makes you happy to find me as I am, I shall intend to stay this way for you. I was a broken toy before, but I am glad to be better now, and good for you." she tones, smiling brightly as she turns her head, offering her neck to the canibot, her tail thumping a little more. "Please, use me in any way, Sir Untitled, your happiness is my happiness. Tell me to do anything, I will do it." her programming happily echoes, the availability indicator, her happiness to give it, and to offer herself.
Lysette giggles happily.. "Then, Kehari, _kiss me_, and later, at home, make love to me, and if you'd really like it, I could get you a leash.." she grins broadly, broken tooth exposed, her nose pressing right up to the vixen's. "Naked vixen, I want to see your fur bristle on end from what you feel - I want you to pursue your happiness with me, as strongly as you can, I'll be anything you need me to be, to match your programming, if I can see you tremble and moan for me in response, and really mean it.." she whispers to her, her nose trailing back to give her a moment before she allows a kiss, if it comes!
Untitled's lamps glow brightly for a moment, then fade back to normal again. He smiles, and replies simply, "I like talking with you." He pauses for a few moments, thinking of what would make a good subject...it's a little bit more challenging to strike up conversation with a toy than it is otherwise...then glances up at Lysette and Kehari, chuckling a little. Suitably inspired, he returns his blue-lit gaze to ToyA. "Tell me about our friend up there, won't you, dear?" he synths, raising an arm from the jackal's waist to briefly gesture toward Kehari, then embracing her once more. "I have a guess...she came to visit you, and wanted to see what it would be like to be like you, just for a while?" He grins, and touches noses with ToyA. "Am I right, dear?"
Kehari just exhales, a soft coo, gazing at Lysette with true wonder and adoration, whispering a little "Yes, Lyssie" before she locks muzzles with the hyena, diving in, lips mashing against lips, tongue darting and teasing and tasting and swirling, kissing as if life itself rested on it, as if her reward hung in the balance.
Ataxia's eyes reflect Untitled's glow, but don't change by their own. She cants her head up to Kelly and Lysette when spoken about them, then gladly nods, smiling, "Of course, thank you, Sir Untitled. Kelly came to me in dream, and I dreamed back with her. Then, she came to me in person, and she plugged into me. After I broke open my ports, I gave her everything I could! She was broken, too, but now is fixed! She wants to be happy. I know how to be happy, and told her everything I knew about it!" she responds, her fingers curling and brushing side to side on Untitled's front and back in unison, a pleasurable action, since such closeness seems to request it, though she can't really act without some sort of inkling of orders.
Lysette curls a hand behind her, and something starts to form in it, something held.. The other arm curls around Kehari's back, pulling her, tugging her close as both hyena and vixen drift in the air, hand spread on her back, forcefully causing her to arc as the hyena pushes her muzzle forward, intently, controlingly, her tongue pushing out past her thick teeth to push, lull into the narrower muzzle of the vixen, being the one to push in, to take her, to hold her under sway, even as she laps back and tugs at the vixen tongue with the rough surface of her own, drawing it in, her kiss literally electric from her poor power flow, her grin growing brighter, and brighter as she purrrrrrs a response, and does not let her out of the kiss.. her head turns, and her muzzle pushes down slowly, deeper and deeper..
Untitled nods. "I thought it might be something like that," he synths, thoughtfully. He's quiet for a moment, then startles a bit as a memory returns. "Oh, dear, I just remembered...I think I'm to have another visitor shortly." He kisses the toy's muzzle gently, and rrms, "I'd like to take you home now, dear. It's not any failing in your service, of course; I just really should attend to my guest properly for a while." He smiles, and adds, "But you've been so good, and made me very happy...I'd like to see you again, when time and the world permit, and I'll look forward to it."
Untitled synths, "If you'll just please stand up again, I'll walk you back to your sister, mm?" [OOC] Ataxia says, "One sec, and I'll pose, just gotta *pant* do one thing! :)"
Kehari eagerly arches against Lysette and opens herself to the hyena, legs twining, head leaning back as the blunter muzzle of Lysette moves forward, mouth open and inviting, her own tongue caressing the rougher one invading her. She takes sharper breaths as she feels the bit of electrical feedback through the kiss, her eyes floating shut as she acts to direction.
Lysette reaches around with the arm from behind, and with a swift motion, something wraps around, leather, clasping around the back of her neck, then as her arm sneaks between the pair, all the way around with a click.. She nearly whines as she grins, her eyes flickering to light again after the strain of talking the the mess's instantiation's systems and getting them to do something complex for her ebbs.. She presses her thump to the far side, and the apparent collar tightens just a bit, so as to be comfortable, and her hand dips down, her finger curling against the ring, pulling her for a moment, deeper still into the kiss, her tongue lulling far back against her teeth, eyes narrowed happily as her muzzle locks until her nose puffs hot air through her cheek..
[OOC] Untitled grps. "Would you all mind kind of accepting Un walking Ataxia back to the Labs, and leaving her in the care of Lupe, as done, offstage? I really need to catch up with someone before I miss them, sorry about this."
A simple collar, thick black leather infused with the glint of metal wiring throughout, twisting, angular patterns, beautiful, geometric, strong and simplistic. Three connection ports rest along back, a big and two little ones, metal rings seeming to go quite deep. The sides have two solid metal clasps, one not a clasp at all but equipment, the other containing a thumb print matching a particular striped hyena's, which can unlock the thing, or otherwise control its functions. It looks ancient in some respects, the backward plans of an old fashioned but electronic loving mind.
Kehari whimpers quietly into your mouth when she feels the collar slide around her throat, leaning her head back even more, baring her throat to you as she hugs with quivering fingers. Another little whimper when she feels it fasten and snug down, and a louder one when you tug her back into you, her breath warm and quick against your cheekfur, tail swishing back and forth, clinging to you and kissing you back eagerly, as much as you allow.
Lysette whines just a little to you in return, but growls warmly, playfully, her teeth clicking a little on yours, her tongue filling your maw, pulling yours deep into her own.. then, she splashes back in against you, her eyes brightening further, leaving your cheek glistening with green reflection as her arm tugs you again, and the collar.. *clicks* with a leash being strapped to it. The hand slides back, fingers along the leather leash, pulling it slowly, slowly to the hoop, where she wraps her fingers up with it, her tail wagging deeply as her chest rises and falls against yours, her outfit a glowing, beautiful, pure red as she drifts through the air with you. The hand along your back trails up, up, and touches against one of the ports, the data stream from it felt wisping into the back of your neck, caught, the static of her body, from her slow loss of power.. then a little focus.. ~My Vixen..~ Its static filled, but it travels through to your auditory nerves easily, without ever having been said.
Roque arrives seasonally. Roque has arrived. Roque waves as she rolls in from the emerald nexus. "Hello, all. Does anyone know where Untitled's exhibit is?"
The Space Hyena and her roommate Black Vixen seem to drift through the air - well, indeed they do! Gravity is broken for the vixen as the hyena clings so close, the stripy girl holding a leash, hand wrapped in it, pulled taut to a collar on the vixen's neck, pulling, tugging as they both kiss passionately, deeply, whimpering and whining to eachother. Kehari has a brand new collar, it looks like. lookat Kehari's collar should work!
Roque looks up and earflattens. "Oh, excuse me! Terribly sorry." She giggles a bit, then waves and rolls past. Roque heads seasonally to the Light Garnet Nexus. Roque has left.
Kehari ebbs and flows with the pulse and lull of your tongue, dipping and surging with it. Another little noise of desire fulfilled escapes her when she hears and feels the leash click on. Her ears perk and swivel at the induced sound-notsound and she nods slowly, passionately, gently squirming against your front as her arms slide down around your waist, as her legs scissor with yours.
Lysette grins deeply into the kiss, groaning softly into it, her legs wrapping around yours, placing one thigh between as she nestles snugly against one of your own.. The one hand wraps, closer and closer, tugging slowly side to side as the other clicks another finger, and another finger in, hooking all three ports, her voice clearer as she dips back from the kiss.. ~If you really want, I can install true ports behind these, accessible only while my and only my thumb rests on the side panel..~ she trails, her lips slowly parting from yours, her tongue only after, sliding thickly against your upper lip, as the conversation continues, both through direct auditory stimulation, and the actual sound of her voice.. "Now's not the time to really ask if you will be mine.. but, all of me could be yours.. when the time is right, Kehari.. I can be anything for you.. Your master, or your slave.. At the least, today, I'm going to take you on a walk.. and I _will_ have you, at home, before your precious programming fades.. I pro .. I promise you.."
Kehari stays perfectly still, eyes closed and blissful, feeling you on her, your thigh snug against her center, your lips sliding away, your tongue moving against and from her mouth. "When the time is right... Yes... Now is a very good time, but not a good time to ask..." She speaks back to you since she hasn't studied the port specs yet and can't really be bothered right now; there's so many better things to be doing! Her voice is light and airy, floating high on emotion, happiness peaked to bliss. "Walkies sound like fun, I'll go anywhere with you, I'm yours, to make you happy..."
Lysette grins happily.. "Oh, now is a wonderful time.. if only you were to stay as you were, or go further, I would let you beg for it, even.." she whispers, her muzzle drawing along side of yours.. "You would make me very happy, afterall.. and I'd love to see you cry in bliss, as I help you feel this way, leash and collar, kiss and command, Kehari.." she whispers. Her tail finally lashes, wags again, as her thigh nudges, grinds against you, blatantly, easily, literally smelling the effect on you, the happiness is more than mental bliss, but physical, sexual as well, just like her own.. "I'll show you off, and you can grind up against me like this, hold me, serve me all you want, be my good little toy for a day, and be happy for everyone to see.." she giggles happily. "I'll give you such a day, such a reprieve from all those things that made you whimper, if I have my way, sweet little vixentoy.."
Kehari gasps softly, hitching against you, slim warm nude body moving over your red dress. "Oh yes, oh yes, I would do it, if it made you happy I would do it, my Lyssie, my Lyssie," she whispers. She grinds on your thigh, squirms against your front, hands trailing down to pull and squeeze your rump, pulling herself against you and you against her. "I want that so much, to do that, to be safe and to be able to let go and let go, to be happy and loved..."
Lysette's leg lulls back and forth slowly, the point of contact where you meet her dress firing out in flame, blue, yellow, orange, then into the burning red gradient the rest of her reactive dress practically glows against her colourless body, interrupted only by the flames wisping up from where your hands grasp her rump.. "My sweet vixentoy.. I know you would do anything for me right now.. Doesn't it feel wonderful, just to know that you would, that you could? In my hands, you could find security, bliss.. You would keep me happy, and I would give you everything you ever need.. every submission, every release, nothing hard, safety from tears, ecstasy in my arms, my finger around your collar, my hand on your leash, I would have you in pure bliss, tears of joy, not of pain, giving yourself wholly, giving up all those painful fears, those uncomfortable withdrawals, those terrible dramas you have to throw yourself at.. Imagine, tasting what you're tasting now with me, every day, sweet, sweet toy.. Simply happy, and loved, blissfully giving yourself to me in every way.. A good toy, all you need is to be obedient, submit to me, and you will have all of me, all of this too.." she whispers, muzzle to muzzle, lip to lip, the whole conversation almost an open mouthed kiss as she keeps your head pulled forward by the collar, by the leash..
Kehari can feel you danger-close, guard hairs on her muzzle brushing against yours, breath shared as warm puffs and drafts waft against nose and mouth. The vixen stays nude, simply in her fur, any other condition unnecessary at the moment. "Everything, everything," she whimpers softly, eyes closed, expression needy. "Yes, gods, everything, all for you, myself for you, for this, if you ask I would do it, if you would let me I would do it, please..."
Lysette's grin grows broadly, her broken tooth exposed, her eyes narrow, a stream of light across Kehari's eyes, the hyena breathing slowly across her muzzle, across her lips she's whispered softly to by her, letting lips slide against lips.. "For tonight, Kehari.. You're mine.. you're mine.. for you to call to, to cry out to, to beg for, to come running to, to kneel for, to moan for, to find beautiful, simple submission with.. After your programming runs out, we're roomies again, unless.. you decide you want more of this, unless you choose me, again and again, until I cannot be unchosen.. You have to come to me, and beg for me, if you want me forever, if you want to give yourself, if you want me to let you taste this again.." she continues, her hand relaxing as she dips her muzzle forward, nudging the black vixen's back as her chest slides smoothly against hers, and her legs strain tight, slowly brushing up and down against a thigh, and between yours.. "Tonight, you will cry out for me.. tonight, I promise you, we will have each other, in every way.. And in the meantime, you belong on my leash, in my grasp, in my arms.."
Kehari floats back slightly and bends at the waist even as you keep hold of her below the waist, bowing her head and closing her eyes in deference, sliding her hands over your rump and down your thighs. "Tonight I'm yours," she whispers, bosom swelling with love, bliss, pride at being chosen. "Here for you, your comfort and pleasure and happiness, yours to direct, yours to protect, thank you, thank you..."
Lysette's hand wraps up, higher and higher, until the back of her fingers and the leash brush against your cheek, the light green of her eyes glowing, focused past her scratched up ancient glasses onto the lids, just enough to be seen through, a warm glow, even then.. "You deserve the world, dear vixentoy.. You're a beautiful toy.. a good toy.." she whispers as she strokes, her rump tensing below her hands, her front hot against your thigh, as her own slides, slips, streaks between your own, the colours of your emotions bleeding onto her dress, fiery, passionate, love, submission.. Her tail hooks to the side, curling around your wrist, click click click, too far for a purely biological hyena.. "And thank you, for allowing me to choose you.. I'm sure it was your pleasure.. but I know you mean it, down to the deepest levels, Kehari.. just as I do.."
Kehari basks in the glow of your praise, each word another thrill, another piece of liquid bliss that pulses through her, makes her squirm and gasp, her light musky scent easily detected, even by your ancient senses. She whispers, soft and sensuous, "Yes, beautiful and good, yes, thank you Lyssie, thank you..."
Lysette still has good working biological scent left, but the chemical readouts are poor these days.. She reaches out with the same arm that's held your leash, and holding onto it, grapples carefully to the ground, pulling the both of us, easily down. She slips from you, until your feet land suddenly on the ground, and she holds you simply by your leash, grappled so her feet can press down, and she can hold in place as she switches arms.. "Would my beautiful, blissful, obedient vixen toy wish to go on a walk with her mistress of the night?" she asks, her tail clicking with its wag as she grins at the naked collared vixen before her.
Diafeara arrives seasonally. Diafeara has arrived.
Untitled is napping under one of the crystal trees. The Space Hyena stands, grappled to the ground, the Black Vixen held by a leash, a beautiful new collar around her neck. They both smell a bit of sex, and both are grinning happily, wildly at each other as they speak in the distance.
Diafeara is moving oddly, almost prowling as she enters the hall. But her balance seems off, and she grabs at trees now and then to steady herself. "Un?" Her voice is low, wary.
Kehari stands simply and happily, hands easy at her sides, grinning and bouncing on the balls of her feet, tail swishing to and fro. "Yes!" she giggles, beaming back at the hyena on the other end of the leash, delighted at the prospect.
Untitled's LEDs light up almost instantly at the sound of Dia's voice calling his name. His eyespheres rove past Lysette and Kehari, noting their continued presence here without pause, and come to rest on the flamecat. He rises, and seeing something strange in her gait, hurries over to her, offering an embrace combining physical support with simple affection. "I'm here, love..."
Kehari scrambles up on you.
Diafeara allows Un to support most of her weight, purring the instant he touches her. Diafeara murmurs, "Lover, I missed you." She rests her head against his chest, for a moment, nuzzling.
Lysette cackelgiggles, grappling out towards the exit, tugging Kehari's leash along - its odd for her, of course, to be leading _anyone!_ She's the one who hangs on people, normally, and would have Kehari hang on her, but the leash is just too much fun to give up.. She tugtugs and pulls her along, giggling giddily just as Kehari does, her tail wagwagclickwaging behind her her as she comments.. "To the park, to show you off, vixentoy!"