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 Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2008 5:48 pm
___"Oh my ..." Shen turned around while looking at himself in the reflection of a nearby window. He tilted his head to the side, long ebony hair falling in front of his face sensually, hand gracefully upon his chest. "I do declare ..." His vanity was taking no backseats today. He pursed his lips softly,
___"Hair black as ebony; lips red as the rose ..." Shen ran his fingertips over his cheek. "Skin white as snow." He chuckled. "Mirror Mirror, I truly am the fairest in all the land." Letting out a dismissive sigh he turned on his heel and left the reflective surface. He didn't want to become like poor Narcissus and die, madly in love with his own reflection ... Or did he? Playing with the piercing in his left ear, he sighed and walked around the campground, one arm across his breasts. He was bored, he needed a new toy. Rasui had thoughtlessly chased off his last bedroom prospect, but where was there a woman around to satisfy him? Deep teal eyes flashed around the surroundings, it was appearing to be hopeless.
___Rasui let out a quiet breath, perhaps he should go change into something more ... different. It was only midday and already he was tired of the current outfit that had been laid out for him the night before. It was stylish indeed, tie with vest and collared shirt, quite unisex. The pants gave a lovely curve to his derrière and around front to a piece he was especially proud of. Bored, and not having anyone to entertain him, he grumbled quietly, where was the alcohol in this place? Silken hair once again fell in his face and instead of brushing it to the side as sexily as usual, he did something completely uncharacteristic of himself. He pulled it back.
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Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2008 6:20 pm
Delilah trotted down a narrow path while Marlon Brando (her scruffy mutt) ran happily ahead. She didn’t need to worry about a leash with Marlon, he was pretty tame, listened and always waited around when he had gone too far astray. Lil’ walked with her eyes set on Marlon. She examined how he lazily he moved, almost as if he were drunk and couldn’t help but giggle.
In general today was a slow day and Delilah’s mind was foggy. First she woke up to a whiny Marlon that was ‘passionately’ licking her toes. Next, she couldn’t find the lyrics she made up for next weeks performance. In the end, Delilah succumbed to Marlon’s desire to go for a walk.
As Delilah clipped clopped away in her heels, she reminisced about the show tunes that she once heard long ago.
“ Let me entertain you.” She sang in a whisper as the words formed to her lips “Let me make you smile…Let me do a few tricks. Some old and then some new tricks. I'm very versatile....s**t” It wasn’t long before Delilah forgot the rest of the lyrics and with a sigh she tried to think of other catchy songs.
What she needed was some of her own entertainment. Sure Marlon was fun, but in the end he couldn’t even understand the word SIT. Delilah glanced down at her cherry red pumps for one second before she noticed Marlon eagerly running ahead towards a couple. So much for being ‘tame’…
"Mistarr Marlon Brando now you come right ova here! Ya' hear?" Lil' bellowed out in frustration with a dash of embarrassment. It was always awkward when your dog greeted people before you did...good conversation starter, but still nevertheless awkward.
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Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2008 6:43 pm
___Shen turned quickly at the shout, fingering the jade brooch he always wore. His face turned from mildly surprised to completely horrified. A massive hound was grinding down the pavement at him he stepped back, looking completely out of his element. The young Asian man turned quickly, where the Hell had Rasui gone? The coward had fled, or something probably equally stupid. Angrily he faced the dog again and dodged it nimbly. He drew himself, thoroughly miffed and obviously offended at the poor attack. A low feminine voice greeted his ears, and with interest he fluttered his eyelashes towards the sound.
___"Oh my ..." He whispered again, his voice heavy with attraction. A dark-haired goddess was prancing his way, and her long shapely legs encased within ruby red shoes enticed him all the more. So the beast belonged to her? The animal had circled back around, wagging furiously and drool dropping in gobs. It was disgusting, but if it would earn him a night with this sexual queen, it would be worth it.
___Delicately as she seemingly danced past, he reached out with slender fingers and gently grasped her intricately inked arm. Pulling her close he flashed an enticing smile, making sure that a few strands of hair fell in front of his face for emphasis. Shen oozed charm.
___"Good evening ... Should I assume this young canine is of your possession?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2008 7:05 pm
“Marlon! I’m Soo sorray Ma…” Delilah yelped out in her thick southern accent, but quickly bit her tongue as the words ma’m began to spill out. At first glance this stranger appeared to be female, but Lil’ wasn’t so sure anymore.
It came as a shock when Shen pulled on her arm and as he did, Delilah couldn’t help but stumble a bit on her heels. “Cuse’ me?” She puffed her chest out, how could he…she, whatever it was, be so bold?
Marlon, the perfect companion he was, began to growl at the stranger as he touched his precious guardian. In fact, Marlon was down right offended, who dared touch his property.
“Of courssse. This is Marlon Brando, and if you’d be sooo k-iiind. Puh-lease let go of ma’ arm.” Delilah responded in a stern voice as she gently tugged her arm away from Shen’s grip. She wasn’t exactly mad at him, but was somewhat embarrassed that he would be so bold.
With a slight cough, Delilah uncomfortably yanked at the skirt of her dress as if she were to bring it down to her ankles.
“Hon-ay, we arr’ not on dat lev-al yet.” Lil' concluded with a flick of her hair. "Darlin' I don't even know yer' name."
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Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2008 7:17 pm
___Shen disregarded the animal's warning noises, though he did move slightly to discourage any damaging attacks.
___"Of course ... of course. My intense apologies." He looked deeply into her pretty hazel eyes. Shen's lips curled into a desirable smile, confident yet hopefully approachable. Gently he caught her hand up in his and lowered blushed lips to it, allowing her to feel the tenderness and intensity of his mouth. Smoothly he let a gentle laugh rumble from his chest.
___"Marlon Brando?" He was amused. "A very good name, for a very good dog." Shen purred at her. Her legs were driving him crazy, and he prayed quietly that Rasui would not come back anytime soon. He let his eyes glance down at her small feet in those sinfully coloured shoes. His mind immediately began to think of fond and naughty thoughts.
___"My name is Shen." He smiled playfully, letting his eyes catch a little bit of light. They could be one of his finest aspects, but there were so many how could he only choose one? "What name was given this bold temptress, who now teases my ... eyes?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2008 7:49 pm
Delilah realized that she hadn’t taken any time to truly look at Shen. Her eyes examined his face as if they were hands. Touching on every detail Her eyes burned into his face desperately trying to decipher whether this character was male or female. Either way, Shen’s features were quite intriguing. The kiss on the hand didn’t exactly compensate for anything…except for adding on the creepy points. You never knew who swung which way...
“A hand-sum name fo’ a hand-sum daw-g.” Lil’ bowed her head and winked at Marlon, who in return started licking Delilah’s ankle.
“Shen.” She muttered under her breath practicing on the pronunciation. The foreign name didn’t exactly contribute to any clues. “The name’s Delilah Loren Harlow Jenkin-Jones. But you can call me Delilah or Lil’ fo’ shaw-art.” Delilah flashed Shen a brilliant smile; well, you can’t judge a book by its cover and first impressions always sucked.
“Shen…” Or as Delilah called him, Sean. “Mind if Aye I ask ya’ a question.” Delilah closed the distance between them with a nervous giggle. “Are ya’ …” What she desperately wanted ask was if this person was a he or she, or both; but she just couldn't bring herself to do it. “ah, nevamind.” It didn't matter anyways... but it was always good too know.
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Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2008 8:13 pm
___Shen's eyes lingered at her ankle jealously, he would love to lavish his tongue upon that delicate cream. Damn dog, why did he have to have all the fun. Her name was unending amounts of fun, interesting names always turned him on. As she pronounced his name, sexily as well, he felt an intense urge begin to rise.
___"Delilah." He purred her name pleasurably. He could see himself saying that name again ... and again. Shen eyed her freckles, they added an air of mischief to her sultry demeanor.
___He noticed her move closer, and he inhaled proudly, her scent was intoxicating. Her giggle was surely part of a seductive act as well, playing coy. As they stood inches apart, he slid his hands up her arms and squeezed her shoulders. A veteran of the question, he knew, and he smiled, could she handle it?
___"All man." He whispered huskily into her ear. "They're just for show, I assure you." Shen winked. Women were sometimes put off by his surgical attachments, but they often managed to expand a more kinky horizon that female had previously disregarded.
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2008 9:20 am
Delilah shivered as Shen slid his hands up her arms. She didn't know if she should run or stick around for what was to come. Lil quirked her head a bit and gazed into Shen's eyes with mild curiosity. It wasn't before long before the truth hit her. A man? What? His touch was so soft that Delilah was convinced he was a 'she'. Delilah could feel her body steadily growing hot and her cheeks beginning to show a vibrant red. "I-i.." She couldn't help but laugh. A man. It was all so awkward.
"But Boy, you got bigg-ar titties than me." Delilah 's eyes slowly crawled down from Shen's face and landed on his chest. She suddenly had the urge to touch them, see if his boobs were real. In reality, Delilah knew that he would probably touch hers if she dared touched his. His mind most likely rolled on a tit for tat basis.
"Are you what' dey' call a Trans-smex-u-al?" Lil' blurted out and felt her cheeks grow hot again.
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2008 3:29 pm
___Shen laughed, sliding his arms down and around the small of her back, locking his fingers together as he let her lean on the tension. Transsexual, how that word had been thrown around in the modern culture. A hermaphrodite was someone born with both sexual organs, while a transsexual later on had parts put on or taken away depending on which gender they most identified with. No, he was not a transsexual. He leaned down and gently rested his forehead on hers.
___"No, my dear. I feel entirely that I am a man. I had them ... put on for the sake of my act." Delilah smelled so good, and her name was so fitting. The temptress that took Samson's strength from him, he could feel his slipping away as well. "It may be more accurate that I am a transvestite, or drag queen." He winked. "I dress as a woman, just with a little more dedication than most.
___"As far as them being larger than yours ... Well that's something I seriously doubt my dear." He lowered his eyelashes and looked at her from under them. "Of course there are several ways to find that out." Shen had noticed her stare, and smiled. He reached a long-fingered hand up, and gently cupped her flushed cheek in it. Little Miss Delilah was far too enticing ...
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2008 4:31 pm
Delilah closed her eyes for a mere second, letting what Shen had said sink in. She felt comfortable in his arms, but the fact that they just met made Delilah feel self-conscious and somewhat frightened.
Delilah just couldn’t get the whole tit concept. If he had tits and liked women, wouldn’t that make him gay? But then he had other parts…It was all so confusing. Gradually, Delilah’s daze wore off and she didn’t know how to tell Shen to back off.
“I-ii..” Delilah moved in closer to Shen as if she were to kiss him. Might as well give him a taste of his own medicine. “Shen…” She sighed, closing her eyes a bit and flicking her hair away from her face. “Ohshen…” Delilah muttered under her breath, moving her lips near his.
“…we only jus’ met!” Delilah opened her eyes as she moved her knee towards Shen’s groin. “My momma always tol’ me neva take cand’y from strangers.” She fumed and broke free from Shen’s grip.
Delilah stood at a good distance away from Shen with her hands on her hips and her chest heaving up/down. She was furious at this point.
“I’m no floozy boy.” Delilah pointed her finger in Shen’s direction. “It’s goin’ to take a lot mor’ than a nice rack’ and sum’ fancy’ moves to get me’.” By this time She was yelling. People always assumed Delilah was an easy treat. The truth was Delilah was rather shy when it came to boys.
Delilah had become so frustrated that she was on the brink of tears. "Hav' sum' res-pect...please." She pleaded.
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2008 4:58 pm
___Shen felt his mouth get warm, and he inhaled gently, breathing in her delicate gasps. His blood got warmer, and warmer, and suddenly his skin was tingling. He knew this feeling very well, it didn't happen with every girl he had the audacity to flatter, but when it did he knew it would be a memorable night. He squeezed her gently, reassuring her that it would be okay to explore that feeling. His eyes lowered, his lips parted, as she whispered his name he felt the need to pull her tighter to him.
___"Delilah ..." He whispered, his voice tight with restrained passion.
___Before he knew it, he was shying away from a knee and staring at her in wide-eyed amazement. What the Hell had just happened? His eyes were tempted to look at her flushed and heaving breasts, but he kept them focused on her very angry and very accusing finger. She looked far too upset for what was supposed to have gone on. He realized he had hurt her feelings.
___"Sweet girl ... No." Shen moved towards her slowly, gently placing his hand over hers. It was obvious she was different from most women, but he had never thought she was common in the first place. "While I'm flattered you approve," He made a quiet joke and motioned with a half-smile at his chest. "if you say no, then it's no." He softened the smile into a gentle look. He pulled her close again, and gently kissed her cheek, while running his fingers through her luxurious hair comfortingly.
___"No means no ..."
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2008 6:03 pm
Delilah just sort of gave up and collapsed into Shen’s arms. She wanted to cry, it wasn’t because of what just occurred, but once hidden emotions began to resurface. For some strange reason Delilah wanted to tell Shen everything. Maybe he could provide the comfort of a woman while still being a man? Or was Delilah just assuming he could be maternal without wanting to get into her pants because he had boobs?
She felt like a child, somewhat exposed. His manner was very uncomfortable, but Delilah didn’t know how to react anymore. They just met and she was already succumbing to him. “Boy…” Delilah sniffled a bit.
Shen was a strange man. He was charming, maybe too charming at that, but had a bizarre effect on her. Usually things like this happened on the 5th date. In reality Delilah didn’t even know if she was attracted to him.
Marlon, who had been either licking his crotch or taking a dump, suddenly appeared again and began rubbing his torso against Delilah’s leg. Delilah didn’t really react to him at this point.
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2008 6:24 pm
___Shen closed his eyes, he couldn't help but feel warm and feverish with her in his arms. In his mind he could see her rebellious tattoos, and the fact that they encased such a soft and subtle female form gave him a strong feeling. She could get past his breasts and see the person beneath them. Not as a freak, not as a queen, but as a person. He hoped eventually she would see him as a man. He felt her tears drip onto his shirt, and he just held her closer, truly what more could he do? The dog was back, but didn't seem too bothered by Shen's presence this time.
___Shen gently took her chin into his hand and wiped away her tears with his thumb. Delicately, he leaned forward and kissed each eyelid with hushed passion. She seemed very strung-out, and it bothered him, even if he didn't know her very well. It felt right to hold her and comfort her, the darkness of her hair reminded him of ...
___"Feeling better?" He inhaled sharply, suddenly feeling himself overwhelmed with emotion he had worked for years to swallow and stifle.
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2008 7:24 pm
“I-ii…Umm…Yes” Delilah gulped, now what had she gotten herself into. Once again Delilah’s cheeks sported the usual red of embarrassment. “I’m sorry.” A crooked smile began to creep upon her fading red lips.
Delilah began to sense that something was switched on within Shen. She ignored his doting ‘kisses’ and ended the moment with a tight friendly hug.
After a moment had passed, Delilah spoke up again.
“Do you want some tea?” She offered in reconciliation, trying to forget what just happened between them. It was all too surreal, never in her life had she acted in such a way. Was it because she felt comfortable around him? Or was it just because…who really knew?
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2008 7:41 pm
___Shen felt shaken, and not in his right mind. What he wouldn't give for some randy in-the-hay ... Erh ... But perhaps not. He wanted more of that feeling, he didn't want her to go away, or just let whatever was happening to drop into a friendly chat. Suddenly he felt the absolute need to feel her next to him again, in a tight embrace. Delilah however was making it very clear that she wanted whatever it was to end with no further discussion.
___"Y-yes ..." He whispered, holding onto her hand tightly. Absentmindedly he brought it to his mouth and kissed it gently, while looking at her with a faraway gaze. "Tea ... It would be very good ... Nerves ..."
___Shen felt like a helpless puppet, he would follow her if she led, and yet wanted to exert some control over the situation. His large frame ached to encase hers in some form of passion, with or without sex. What was going on ... What was wrong with his mind now?
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