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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 8:38 pm
 [Monkeyboy]
Christoph grunted at Noel when she commanded him not to sleep. So bossy... when the music came on, he groaned comically. He didn't particularly like the acoustic mushy songs. He had to listen to them enough in order to get girls in bed. When Noel made her crack, he grinned his impish little grin. He leaned in towards Noel, slowly, ever-so-slowly going for the lips... then he bit her nose. He then went to pick her up when he felt his whole world spin. Oh yeah, he had a cracked head. Next thing he knew, he was on Noel's lap, blinking up at her. "That wasn't supposed to happen." Christoph then decided it was better to lay down in her lap than get up. I mean, this way he could check to see if there was a p***s (coughcough). That, and the chance to make her lap bloody. "And I'll have you know that I can't keep a girlfriend because I don't have a heart!"
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 8:48 pm
[Noel The Rooster] "Ah! a**!" She pushed him up into a sitting position. "You are not going to stain these short!" She gave him a warning look and put her hand up to his head to check for a fever. "And I know you've got a heart, It's just made out of suck." She smiled and patted his cheek. "Now shut up I love this song, you wouldn't understand..." She put an arm around his shoulders to keep him from moving or sleeping and leaned her head once again onto his shoulder. "Bite me one more time and I swear to god I will kill you myself." She muttered under her breath. It was a big no no for her. Biting always led to shoes being shoved up some one's a**.
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 9:02 pm
 [Monkeyboy]
Christoph snickered as Noel pushed him up. When she mentioned the song, Christoph rolled his eyes. "Puh-leaze! Your musical taste is made of suck! You don't even listen to good mushy music, no, you listen to this crap! I, on the other hand, have a black hole in the stead of a heart." Christoph looked down at his hand on saw it. He grinned. He still had the remote. Christoph, without thinking or speaking, quickly hit the mute button. He did so without moving or seeming suspicious in any way. It seemed like he did nothing. Christoph snapped his head up at the stereo, feigning ignorance and shock. "What the... did my stereo just break?" Christoph turned slowly to Noel, eyes narrowed in suspicion. His hand, on the other... hand... went and hid the remote a good distance away from himself. He wanted this to work. "It was because of your sucky music, wasn't it?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 9:26 pm
[Noel The Rooster] Noel groaned and shot the boy a horrible glare. “ Don’t you make me get up.” She warned and knelt on the bed then crossed over him as she reached from his other hand, she was pretty sure he had the remote in it but when she grabbed it she dropped landing across his lap like a buffoon. A blush spread across her face she was embarrassed. His hand was empty and she was in a very bad spot… This would not end well. Her body balanced on the edge of transformation and not and so she didn’t move a muscle and closed her eyes trying to think normal calm thoughts.
{Sorry my comp had to rebot...gr}
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 9:37 pm
 [Monkeyboy]
When Noel gave him the accusatory glare, Christoph shrugged. "Whaaa-" Then she fell. On his lap. Christoph just sat there, watching her. Was she getting up? Was she knocked out somehow? As he watched, he noticed her face burning hotter than the sun. Oh, so she was humiliated. Christoph thought. And thought. And thought some more. He finally decided, and swooped Noel quickly off his lap. This time, managing not to go unconscious. When they were face-to-face, Christoph did the unthinkable. The unbelievable. The heretical. The suicidal. He kissed her. Not the quick, peck-on-the-cheek that one would give their grandmother. No, he went for it all, the deep, tonsil-hockey, the kind that could easily lead to pregnancy and marriage. Now, the only question was, would he live this encounter?
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 9:45 pm
[Noel The Rooster] In a cloud of smoke… There was a chicken. Noel was replaced with the chicken formally known as Noel who flapped and dug her little chicken talons into the boy’s thigh to be released. She hated him so much right now… he was going to die… once she turned back and get her clothes back on. Gods! Now she panicked even more! He was probably going to pull a prank on her. She flapped around more, feathers going everywhere. Once free she fluttered to the other side of the room to perch on an overturned chair and give Chris the worst look a chicken could try to give some one… it wasn’t that scary… She was a very cute and little chicken after all.
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 10:06 pm
 [Monkeyboy]
Christoph coughed from the smoke, waving it away. Ha! "OW! JESUS!" Christoph clutched at his thigh, which was now bleeding. He looked up at the cute little chicken, and grinned. He got a wicked idea. Christoph looked at his lap, seeing her clothes. Christoph grabbed them and strode to the other side of the room, still wobbly and woozy. Making sure she was still in his room, he shut the door. Christoph quickly ran to her room, then grabbed every single article of her clothing. Christoph then quickly ran to the kitchen, hiding them in a very well-hidden spot: underneath the floor. He held a little stash of... things... that no one knew about underneath the floor there. He had another one in his room, but that was the one everyone knew about. Once he had her clothes hidden, Christoph made his way back into his room, once again making sure that Noel stayed in his room. He looked down at the little chicken, grinning. "Wait just one more second." Christoph ran into his closet, rummaging around. He finally found what he wanted, and dragged out a large cage. How it fit in his closet was a question of physics, but he had it. Why? For just this moment. It was large enough for him to fit in it, so it was large enough for her, too. Christoph quickly chased Noel down, then quickly put her in the cage. It was strong and sturdy, so it couldn't be destroyed by chickens or humans. And considering the gaps within it were smaller than Korsu when he changed, she couldn't just reach out and take off the lock. Christoph locked the door, then went onto his bed, panting. He had exerted a lot of effort in doing this. He just sat there, watching Noel. "Y'know, I can't wait for you to turn back..."
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Posted: Tue Jul 14, 2009 6:29 am
[Noel The Rooster] Noel squawked and threw herself against the bars. until... poof... in yet another cloud of smoke she changed back. The beet red naked Noel covered herself with her arms and gave Chris the scariest look she had in her arsenal. "You are going to die... And I am going to kill you." She said. The girl hated him so much more now, he had just made this a hundred time worse than it had to be. "I'm going to poison you. And you will die slowly and painfully..." She wasn't lying. Noel literally despised him with a passion now, and nothing would change that. "Now let me out..." She didn't want to move her arms and expose herself. But... she really had no choice. Her right arm that was draped across her chest reach out and tried to get around the bars to the lock, and failed, it was to small to get her hand through. And so she gave up on modesty and griped the bars with both hands. "Christoph.... let me out right now!" she shook the cage some.
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Posted: Tue Jul 14, 2009 9:16 am
 [Monkeyboy]
When the smoke came, Christoph cheered. Show time! When he saw that Noel was covering herself up, Christoph booed. How dare she cover herself up! When she began shaking the cage, though, Christoph cheered again. Yes! She... she... Christoph's smile fell as he stared. Whoa. He wasn't expecting that. He felt the blood drain from his head as his eyes were burning a hole into Noel's chest. So... pretty... Christoph slowly raised a hand to his ear, checking it was there. Good. Earplugs check. No inducing hypnosis for her. Christoph just stared and stared, managing not to drool. 'Twould be uncool to drool. Hey... that rhymed. Christoph just turned his head, eyes unwavering and unblinking. "Wh... since when... is... your chest... so... so..." Christoph speech capabilities officially dropped to zero, after motioning with his hands breasts. His hands fell into his lap, limp and motionless. It was official. He was brain-dead from boobage. Nice boobage.
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Posted: Tue Jul 14, 2009 9:58 am
[Noel The Rooster] Noel's cheeks burned and she put her arms back up, covering her self as well as she could. She turned and glared at him. This was the worst thing he had ever done, she hated him with such a passion! "Chris.... Let me out... right now." She was concentrating her hardest to use her power to it's full extent. "Get up and unlock this cage." If he had been listening it would have sounded like the logical thing to do, and her voice would have been so sweet and comforting. But... with earplugs he probably heard mumbles and saw her angry face. "And quit looking at me like that!" She yelled that last part and scrunched up her shoulders. If she had to, she would cry... crying usually worked. Even if the tears weren’t real, he would respond to that. “You perv!” She sat with her knees in front of her and her legs bent back so that her feet covered her butt. Her arms where wrapped tightly around her chest and her cheeks where bright pink.
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Posted: Tue Jul 14, 2009 10:10 am
 [Monkeyboy]
The spell was broken! Kind of. Christoph blinked, hearing some mumbling. His attention was drawn away from Noel's chest to her face, to see she was blushing furiously and had what he liked to call the 'Look o' Death'. Christoph read her lips, like he had been doing all day. He hadn't really been hearing people, instead he had been reading their lips, unable to hear them properly. He had in the earplugs since that morning. Christoph got up from his bed and sat in front of the cage, eyes still fixated on Noel. "I can't help it. You're just... so..." Christoph's head tilted again, eyes round as the moon. He couldn't finish anything he said. He just stared like he had never seen a naked woman. "You're so beautiful..." Christoph's eyes somehow managed to go wider. Then, the impossible happened. Christoph Kaoru Kawamoto, Monkeyboy, the prankster, who was never embarrassed, felt his face glow. Brighter than the sun. Christoph immediately stood up and walked out of the room, closing the door behind him. What the hell did he say? Why?
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Posted: Tue Jul 14, 2009 10:24 am
[Noel The Rooster] "Ah! Chris! Idiot! Get back in here and unlock this cage! Hey!" She grabbed the cage bars and shook. He had left her! The a** hole! After the door closed she sighed and shifted positions so that she leaned against one of the sides of the age, the bars tug into her back and left an imprint of their rectangular pattern. She wrapped her arms around her knees and let her head fall down to rest on them. She Couldn't stand this... It was horrible. He kept teasing her saying things...Hurtful lies, and making her just feel worse about her body. She wasn't very self loving. The girl knew what she looked like; she was no model, no true beauty. Her bones stuck out in places, her limbs where awkward, and she had a small belly. Her breasts where not very large, B cup.
After a few minutes she thought that he would leave her here alone all day, she listened closing for anyone to walk by, if they did she could call out for them, but it was three hours at least until school was out, four until anyone was scheduled to be home.
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Posted: Tue Jul 14, 2009 10:36 am
 [Monkeyboy]
Christoph was pacing. Pacing so quickly it was to be expected that soon there would be a small ditch outside his door. What should he do? Could he salvage it? Should he? Christoph stopped pacing so much and just leaned against his door, sliding down until he was sitting. What should he do? There's no way to salvage this. She's gonna hate your forever now. I hope she kicks your a**. Not. Helping. Christoph silenced his Inner-Retard and stood up. Okay, he would just act like he hadn't said anything, act like it was normal, act like he had gone out for some punch. Christoph turned around grabbing the door knob. He sighed. Here goes nothing... Christoph opened up the door, going back inside. He sat down back on his bed, this time avoiding looking at the nude girl in the cage in his room.
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Posted: Tue Jul 14, 2009 10:49 am
[Noel The Rooster] Noel glared at Chris as he reentered the room and avoided looking at her. "Don't you ignore me! I'm still here! Let me out!" She gave up pretty fast, tired from her transformation, that always took a lot out of her. Noel didn’t transform often, it was mostly because she was sick if she did. She rested her head on her knees and sighed. Now was the time to bring out the big guns. Quietly she started to sniffle. She pinched her upper arm and her eyes welled up with tears. A few rolled out onto her cheeks.
“Please?” She let out a sob and bit her bottom lip. “Chris?” The girl put a finger to her bottom lip and blinked the tears out of her eyes. “You’re not listening to me are you?” She sniffled again. And tried to tear up some more. Unfortunately she didn’t have enough water to day. And so it was having more trouble than it was worth really.
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Posted: Tue Jul 14, 2009 11:03 am
 [Monkeyboy]
Christoph looked over at Noel, and felt the overwhelming sensation of adoration. She was emanating cute all over the place. It took all his self-control to not just rape her right there. Christoph sat up, and began rocking back and forth. Control it, control it, control it, controlcontrolcontrolcontrol.... Christoph looked up at her, want and need in his eyes. But he didn't move. He didn't lunge at her. He didn't attack. He just sat there, fists clenched on the sheets. He was silent for a moment then finally spoke. "You swear not to kill me?"
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