mod packs are not endorssed by City of Heroes but you don't really get in trouble for using them... so far. Anyhow, I had some fun with a mod pack... Gamma puts on a show at Pocket D.
Friday, February 27, 2009
fun with mod packs
mod packs are not endorssed by City of Heroes but you don't really get in trouble for using them... so far. Anyhow, I had some fun with a mod pack... Gamma puts on a show at Pocket D.
A real life adventure from Gamma's past
ok, from my profile you all know I was a wild child growing up. Thinking about those days still gets me going sometimes. My husband likes me to tell him stories about that time because it always gets me fired up and well... he gets the benefits of a super horny Gamma ^^
so...
It was 198- something or other.
I went to see “The Damned” at a club downtown.
I liked going to punk shows and I grouped myself in that category but even the punks thought I was a little weird.
But I was cute a Asian female so nobody complained much.
Yes, I can be a little stuck up about it… I was hot. And I knew it. I think I am reasonably attractive for a woman my age now, but when I was a teenager… I even turned myself on.
I had a jacket very much like the one on my avatar.
Actually, I still have it somewhere… I’ll take a picture of it sometime.
It's like a biker jacket but it's green.
And it's not made of leather, it's nylon like a bomber.
But again, it looked just like a biker jacket.
Sometime’s I’d wear it to shows with nothing on underneath. Of course I kept it zipped up, not like “Gamma.Girl”. I would have been arrested if I wore mine like that in real life.
So I was having fun at the Damned show and I met this girl, we’ll call her Toni for future reference.
She was black and gorgeous. She had a blue Mohawk. She looked like Storm from the X-men in her “punk” phase. Her body was amazing and her face was exotic. Her features were almost Asian. Like I said… gorgeous.
I had only fantasized about having sex with other girls at this point, had never acted on it. I think I didn’t even consider acting on it. I was too shy and scared to even bring it up.
Oh but I’d be thinking about this girl when I masturbated. I was sure of that.
Part way through the night, Toni was sitting on a couch in the club and I was standing, facing her, talking to several people, including her.
Suddenly she says, “Damn it, Abby, I can’t stop staring at your camel toe”.
Yessir… I was rocking the toe. I had on black spandex athletic shorts, fishnet stockings and green Doc Marten’s. And I had a beauty of a camel toe.
Yah, I knew it when I got dressed. It kind of made me excited to think people would be looking at my pussy lips all night.
I just didn’t expect to attract the attention of a goddess.
After the show we went through the usual process of figuring out who had cars, who was going where and who could drive who.
Toni and I ended up in the same car. She was sitting next to me and we were all joking and laughing and screaming along to the music.
In between songs, Toni goes“Abby has a camel toe”.
To my surprise and slight embarrassment everyone goes, “We know”.
Toni laughed hysterically. She’d had some alcohol that night.
Then she goes“Can I touch it”?
I was like, “WHAT”?
“I wanna touch it. Come on, you’ll like it”.
I had let one guy play with my tits before this and that’s as far as I had gone. I was completely shocked and completely, overwhelmingly, turned on.
“ok,” I said in a small shy voice.
I’ll never forget the feel of her hand as it slowly ran up my thigh. Every nerve ending in my mound exploded as her fingers traced over it. Then her forefinger was tracing the line of my slit and I felt a sudden light pressure on my clit.
I gasped and my head rolled back and other her shoulder.
She pressed harder and started making little circles.
I don’t know if she did it or the guy sitting on my other side but suddenly my jacket was open and my breasts were being fondled.
I didn’t even care who did it. I was lost in the pleasure.
Fingers pinched my nipples and Toni stared into my eyes as she rubbed harder and faster.
I was moaning like the little slut I was fast becoming and my hips bucked almost uncontrollably.
I didn’t care that I was topless in front of strangers.
Or that I guy I didn’t know was taking the opportunity to feel up my tits.
Toni’s lips met mine and I let her tongue into my mouth. I sucked on it. She seemed to like that.
She was still kissing me when I came. She swallowed the screams of my orgasm.
To this day it’s still one my most erotic experiences.
We dropped Toni off and I never saw her again.
Having me all to himself in the backseat, the guy who’s name I never knew basically jumped on me and dry humped me until he came in his pants.
Actually I came too, again, just not as hard as when Toni was rubbing me.
But when my back hit the seat and he got on top of me, I wrapped my legs around him and humped back with gusto.
I was so erotically charged by what Toni did to me that I would have done anything at that point.
If he had pulled my shorts off and tried to fuck me, I would have let him.
But I learned a few things about myself that night.
I learned that I would gladly have sex with either gender. Gender literally meant nothing to me. Both were fair game. And this was long before bisexuality became trendy and cool.
And I also learned that I was a slut.
I even said it to myself.
“I’m a slut”.
“I’m a slut”.
“I’m a slut”.
And every time I said the word “slut”, it made me tingle and my pussy got a little wetter.
so...
It was 198- something or other.
I went to see “The Damned” at a club downtown.
I liked going to punk shows and I grouped myself in that category but even the punks thought I was a little weird.
But I was cute a Asian female so nobody complained much.
Yes, I can be a little stuck up about it… I was hot. And I knew it. I think I am reasonably attractive for a woman my age now, but when I was a teenager… I even turned myself on.
I had a jacket very much like the one on my avatar.
Actually, I still have it somewhere… I’ll take a picture of it sometime.
It's like a biker jacket but it's green.
And it's not made of leather, it's nylon like a bomber.
But again, it looked just like a biker jacket.
Sometime’s I’d wear it to shows with nothing on underneath. Of course I kept it zipped up, not like “Gamma.Girl”. I would have been arrested if I wore mine like that in real life.
So I was having fun at the Damned show and I met this girl, we’ll call her Toni for future reference.
She was black and gorgeous. She had a blue Mohawk. She looked like Storm from the X-men in her “punk” phase. Her body was amazing and her face was exotic. Her features were almost Asian. Like I said… gorgeous.
I had only fantasized about having sex with other girls at this point, had never acted on it. I think I didn’t even consider acting on it. I was too shy and scared to even bring it up.
Oh but I’d be thinking about this girl when I masturbated. I was sure of that.
Part way through the night, Toni was sitting on a couch in the club and I was standing, facing her, talking to several people, including her.
Suddenly she says, “Damn it, Abby, I can’t stop staring at your camel toe”.
Yessir… I was rocking the toe. I had on black spandex athletic shorts, fishnet stockings and green Doc Marten’s. And I had a beauty of a camel toe.
Yah, I knew it when I got dressed. It kind of made me excited to think people would be looking at my pussy lips all night.
I just didn’t expect to attract the attention of a goddess.
After the show we went through the usual process of figuring out who had cars, who was going where and who could drive who.
Toni and I ended up in the same car. She was sitting next to me and we were all joking and laughing and screaming along to the music.
In between songs, Toni goes“Abby has a camel toe”.
To my surprise and slight embarrassment everyone goes, “We know”.
Toni laughed hysterically. She’d had some alcohol that night.
Then she goes“Can I touch it”?
I was like, “WHAT”?
“I wanna touch it. Come on, you’ll like it”.
I had let one guy play with my tits before this and that’s as far as I had gone. I was completely shocked and completely, overwhelmingly, turned on.
“ok,” I said in a small shy voice.
I’ll never forget the feel of her hand as it slowly ran up my thigh. Every nerve ending in my mound exploded as her fingers traced over it. Then her forefinger was tracing the line of my slit and I felt a sudden light pressure on my clit.
I gasped and my head rolled back and other her shoulder.
She pressed harder and started making little circles.
I don’t know if she did it or the guy sitting on my other side but suddenly my jacket was open and my breasts were being fondled.
I didn’t even care who did it. I was lost in the pleasure.
Fingers pinched my nipples and Toni stared into my eyes as she rubbed harder and faster.
I was moaning like the little slut I was fast becoming and my hips bucked almost uncontrollably.
I didn’t care that I was topless in front of strangers.
Or that I guy I didn’t know was taking the opportunity to feel up my tits.
Toni’s lips met mine and I let her tongue into my mouth. I sucked on it. She seemed to like that.
She was still kissing me when I came. She swallowed the screams of my orgasm.
To this day it’s still one my most erotic experiences.
We dropped Toni off and I never saw her again.
Having me all to himself in the backseat, the guy who’s name I never knew basically jumped on me and dry humped me until he came in his pants.
Actually I came too, again, just not as hard as when Toni was rubbing me.
But when my back hit the seat and he got on top of me, I wrapped my legs around him and humped back with gusto.
I was so erotically charged by what Toni did to me that I would have done anything at that point.
If he had pulled my shorts off and tried to fuck me, I would have let him.
But I learned a few things about myself that night.
I learned that I would gladly have sex with either gender. Gender literally meant nothing to me. Both were fair game. And this was long before bisexuality became trendy and cool.
And I also learned that I was a slut.
I even said it to myself.
“I’m a slut”.
“I’m a slut”.
“I’m a slut”.
And every time I said the word “slut”, it made me tingle and my pussy got a little wetter.
Thursday, February 26, 2009
Gamma.Girl looked out over Steel Canyon from her favorite perch. How many years had she been hanging out there? She still didn't even know the name of the building. It gave her a great view of the city and privacy as well. Arms suddenly wound around her waist from behind and she felt hot breath on her ear. She had no idea who this was or how they had snuck up behind her, but they had just successfully pushed her "fuck me now" button. She melted back into the embrace and felt something press against her panties, under her skirt. She actually wore panties most of the time, now. She had to. Her name was specifically mentioned in a new city ordinance that stated female heroes who wore skirts must wear undergarments. Especially if they fly.
Gamma reached for the hardness but the man's hands prevented her. He pulled her arms around her body so that she hugged herself like a straight jacket. His hips thrust and the hard rod rubbed down the crack of her ass to her "taint". Her eyes widened and she gasped as she realized the organ poking her was uncovered and free of clothing. The head pushed the green silk of her panties between her nether lips and she felt herself get wet.
She felt a tongue trace her earlobe and it sent shivers through her body. A small part of her brain couldn't believe that she was still so helpless before her hormones. All the times she'd been assaulted, beaten and even raped and a total stranger could still reduce her to a trembling puddle of heated desire.
His hands moved under the green leather of her jacket and cupped her breasts. That was another thing that amazed her and she took some joy in. All the changes she'd been through, her body burned and broken and ravaged and essentially rebuilt... her boobs where much bigger now. She'd had the typical Asian build before, petite and ... flat. She was still petite but had a respectable rack now. And it was all natural. Well, as natural as anything could be in this city. There was no silicone in her fun bags, just pure human flesh.
Her nipples were outrageously sensitive. They always had been but now even more so. That's actually one of the reasons she wore an open jacket an nothing under it. Covering her breasts in clothing put in her in a state of nearly constant arousal.
Forefingers traced over her nipples and she actually squeaked with the joy of it. The cock was rubbing hard against her panties, grinding the silk against her clit. It was driving her mad, this delicious torture. She pushed back against it, hoping her panties would slip aside and allow the beast to plunge into her warm tunnel. She was on the verge of orgasm and wanted the cock to feel the benefit of her vaginal muscles pumping and contracting around it when she went over the edge.
"Put it in me," she begged, "before I cum. Please put it in me".
She felt her panties tear away and the hard organ suddenly drilled into her. It pounded into her with urgent violence and Gamma screamed as her orgasm gripped her body. The cock throbbed and pulsed and exploded, jetting hot waves of liquid pleasure into her, driving her climax to even higher extremes.
She collapsed and lay on top of her for a moment. She moved suddenly, spinning around to get a better view of surprise lover, but he was already gone.
"Son of bitch," she swore, "Fucker moves fast. Damn I hope he does that again sometime".
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Arbiter Sands giggled to himself like a lunatic as the Flyer lifted off.
Finally! After more than two years he'd finally plucked the flower that had eluded him for so long. He wondered how many times he could take her before revealing it was him. And he relished that moment. He's fuck her so hard and make her cum. Then he'd reveal himself. Then, finally, he'd kill her. His diabolical plan made him hard again. He'd have to rape Kalinda when got back to the Islands.
Gamma reached for the hardness but the man's hands prevented her. He pulled her arms around her body so that she hugged herself like a straight jacket. His hips thrust and the hard rod rubbed down the crack of her ass to her "taint". Her eyes widened and she gasped as she realized the organ poking her was uncovered and free of clothing. The head pushed the green silk of her panties between her nether lips and she felt herself get wet.
She felt a tongue trace her earlobe and it sent shivers through her body. A small part of her brain couldn't believe that she was still so helpless before her hormones. All the times she'd been assaulted, beaten and even raped and a total stranger could still reduce her to a trembling puddle of heated desire.
His hands moved under the green leather of her jacket and cupped her breasts. That was another thing that amazed her and she took some joy in. All the changes she'd been through, her body burned and broken and ravaged and essentially rebuilt... her boobs where much bigger now. She'd had the typical Asian build before, petite and ... flat. She was still petite but had a respectable rack now. And it was all natural. Well, as natural as anything could be in this city. There was no silicone in her fun bags, just pure human flesh.
Her nipples were outrageously sensitive. They always had been but now even more so. That's actually one of the reasons she wore an open jacket an nothing under it. Covering her breasts in clothing put in her in a state of nearly constant arousal.
Forefingers traced over her nipples and she actually squeaked with the joy of it. The cock was rubbing hard against her panties, grinding the silk against her clit. It was driving her mad, this delicious torture. She pushed back against it, hoping her panties would slip aside and allow the beast to plunge into her warm tunnel. She was on the verge of orgasm and wanted the cock to feel the benefit of her vaginal muscles pumping and contracting around it when she went over the edge.
"Put it in me," she begged, "before I cum. Please put it in me".
She felt her panties tear away and the hard organ suddenly drilled into her. It pounded into her with urgent violence and Gamma screamed as her orgasm gripped her body. The cock throbbed and pulsed and exploded, jetting hot waves of liquid pleasure into her, driving her climax to even higher extremes.
She collapsed and lay on top of her for a moment. She moved suddenly, spinning around to get a better view of surprise lover, but he was already gone.
"Son of bitch," she swore, "Fucker moves fast. Damn I hope he does that again sometime".
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Arbiter Sands giggled to himself like a lunatic as the Flyer lifted off.
Finally! After more than two years he'd finally plucked the flower that had eluded him for so long. He wondered how many times he could take her before revealing it was him. And he relished that moment. He's fuck her so hard and make her cum. Then he'd reveal himself. Then, finally, he'd kill her. His diabolical plan made him hard again. He'd have to rape Kalinda when got back to the Islands.
Naughty Micro Heroes
A couple years back I enjoyed a small burst of fame on the City Of Heroes forums for making Micro Heroes. I also made a batch of "naughty" ones which I had hosted on my old website. Curiously, it was not my stories or other drawings that got my website shut down, but these tiny toons.
Anyhow, here they are...
Anyhow, here they are...
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
The Tree of Dark Desires
Gamma encounters a sentient tree that can only be defeated by overwhelming it's pleasure center.
Gamma's new costume
Here's another doodle I did of Gamma in her new costume. I took a little more time with it than I usually do. I hope you guys like it. As usual, it's done entirely in MSPaint.
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