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Post by flashgordon on May 24, 2010 2:43:38 GMT -5
Munkustrap winced slightly, helping her stand straight again, holding her carefully. "I think you're the unstable one, but we'll say the ground is for simplicity." He kind of felt bad she was like this, though he certainly hadn't had any say in it. It was her choice but... well, he tended to feel badly for anything remotely debilitating to others.
The tomkits weren't even noticed as he focused on getting Kitrina out of there. "Let's get you settled before worrying about anything."
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Post by kamaria on May 24, 2010 4:38:55 GMT -5
Kamaria took the drink from Puck with a smile.
"Thanks," she said, took a big gulp, coughed and pulled a face.
"Damn. I'm a lightweight, this stuff will get me hammered in no time!"
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Post by Plato on May 24, 2010 9:31:30 GMT -5
Plato made a bit of a face. "Oh, come on. Everyone wants to see me naked," he said, rather protested, as he worked his hand down the front of Tugger's leopard print to circle his length and give another stroke. "I'm ridiculously hot."
A pause was given, then a grin. "HEEEY BOMBA, TRUTH OR DARE?"
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Post by Kitrina on May 24, 2010 9:34:48 GMT -5
"Mmmmmm'ooookayyyyyyyyyyyy," Kitrina laughed as she wrapped a second arm around Munkustrap, nibbling a bit behind his ear, mood positively through the roof and delightful. Excellent!
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Post by The Rum Tum Tugger on May 24, 2010 9:43:14 GMT -5
Tugger lounged happily, as if Plato's hand down his pants was the most natural thing in the world.
He was still hard, be he wasn't going to get off on it. Maybe he was just too straight for Plato to be fully effective. Now if Bomba got in on it...
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Post by bombalurina on May 24, 2010 11:39:50 GMT -5
At the sound of her name, Bomba tilted her head back sighing. She flashed Plato a devilish grin, raising her eyebrow at the location of his hand. "I'm going to regret this but - DARE!"
She turned her head, looking for Kitrina who was nowhere to be found. A frown flashed across her face but it was gone as soon as it had come. Munkustrap really wasn't the type to take advantage of a drunk queen.
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Post by Plato on May 24, 2010 12:04:33 GMT -5
Plato simply smirked.
Now, he could be completely class-less like Alonzo or Victor or Admetus, or how he imagined they'd be in a situation like this, which probably would be a stretch from the truth as is. Plato's imagination was lucrative.
So no. He did the only quasi-tactless thing.
"Lesbianism. Your pick. Make it hot."
Smirk.
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Post by bombalurina on May 24, 2010 12:08:25 GMT -5
Oh, this was way too easy.
Bombalurina stood up, smoothing out her black tank top and clicking one of her boot heels against the ground. Which queen had just radiated enough sexual energy to fuel a small atom bomb?
"YO, KITRINA!" She yelled in the general direction of where the grey tabby queen had been sitting. "GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE. I NEED TO HOOK UP WITH YOU."
She was being a lot louder than she needed to be, but she figured if she was going to pull Kit away from Munk, she needed to be forceful.
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Post by Kitrina on May 24, 2010 12:14:42 GMT -5
Kitrina found herself turning around.
"WHY?!" she yelled, a bit too loudly, perplexed though rooted in place.
"WHERE'D YOU GO ANYWAY?!"
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Post by bombalurina on May 24, 2010 12:19:37 GMT -5
Bombalurina flicked her ears around, trying to locate Kitrina. Once she had an idea of the general direction, she jumped down from her perch, turning to plato. "One sec, Play-dough," she purred before sprinting off in the general direction of Kitrina's voice. It didn't take her long to reach the tabby queen, even with her wobbly sense of balance.
"Kit, Plato dared me to...lesbian...ness, and I'm picking you." She grabbed Kitrina's arm and tried to drag her back to the party. "Munk, you want a show? I'll give you a fucking show." she giggled, pulling playfully on Kit's arm. She leaned in to whisper in Kitrina's ear. "Come on girl, I gotta get Tuggers mind off of Plato somehow." The plea was mostly joking, but she hoped that i would help Kitrina get on board with the plan.
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Post by Kitrina on May 24, 2010 12:47:17 GMT -5
"UWAAAAAA~~" Kitrina flailed as she was drug, again almost losing her balance before listening. "Tugger's ignoring you?" she asked, only loud enough for those in the very close vicinity to hear, though she thought she was whispering. "Yeah. Yeah, anything to help a friend." A thumbs up was given and grin before she looked at Munkustrap.
"Don't leave without me. Gotta--gotta be a FRIEND."
And she offered a small laugh before leaning in, head tilting to catch Bombalurina's lips playfully.
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Post by puck on May 24, 2010 14:52:34 GMT -5
Puck took a drink from the bottle and made a face. "I'm not much of a lightweight but this might do me in as well. I like it."
She watched Bomba run after Kitrina with a slight sigh. "Looks like we'll be getting a third show today." She stole the bottle and took another drink. "This one should be really good at least."
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Post by flashgordon on May 24, 2010 22:29:23 GMT -5
Munkustrap gave a groan, running his paw down his face. After a moment of hesitation, unsure of what to do, he flicked his ears and decided to sit down next to Puck, watching Kitrina somewhat warily before picking up a stray bottle and taking a swig, leaning back with a soft breath.
"Dunno what to do." He muttered, swishing the drink around in the bottle.
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Post by sirscootsalot on May 24, 2010 22:59:53 GMT -5
Pouncival gave a startled noise when Kitrina almost fell on top of him and Tumblebrutus, scooting away and to Tumble's other side, peering around him to watch her and Bombalurina together.
"Well that's special." He mumbled, pawing over his ear, unsure of how to react. He looked to his friend curiously. Kit wasn't really his type. And he had no chance with Bomba. But this was interesting. He supposed, at least. He was a bit mixed here; honestly he wouldn't mind just getting some of the alchohol...
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Post by puck on May 25, 2010 3:05:56 GMT -5
Puck was a little surprised that Munk sat next to her, even more surprised he took a drink on his own. From what everyone was saying he didn't seem like the type to do that.
"What do you do? You relax and have fun. Thats not too difficult, is it?"
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Post by kamaria on May 25, 2010 3:42:33 GMT -5
"This game seems to have become all about the gorgeous ones getting it on," Kamaria muttered. She wasn't surprised when Bombalurina picked Kitrina. Those two were fast becoming best friends.
She was surprised when Munkustrap returned, too, though. And so close, just Puck between her and him. She looked down into her drink, ears flat against her head, and took another swig. Having Munkustrap right there, with eyes only for Kitrina wasn't exactly helping her mood.
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Post by Tumblebrutus on May 25, 2010 7:25:59 GMT -5
"Everlasting Cat," Tumblebrutus murmured, scooting as close as he could get while trying to remain hidden, ending up peering over the edge of a board, eyes glued on the older queens. He'd heard stories from the older toms, sometimes made disgusted faces, other times not, and now he started to see some of the obsession. They were a little too mature in terms of age, but God. That was hot, and his jeans were too snug around the groin, and he was too far away.
For that moment, he forgot he was with his best friend, subconsciously dropping his arm in front of him, a rub of his thumb given to the front of his jeans. Yessss. This was Amazing.
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Post by puck on May 25, 2010 17:04:21 GMT -5
Puck gave Kamaria's shoulder a friendly nuzzle. "Nah, you haven't gotten in on it yet."
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Post by flashgordon on May 25, 2010 22:19:04 GMT -5
"Harder than you think." Munkustrap muttered, shaking his head and sipping off the drink again, looking over to Bombalurina and Kitrina. He was really at a loss of what to do, exactly. He didn't want to actually join in on all of this, he just didn't want to feel stressed anymore for tonight.
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Post by Plato on May 25, 2010 22:34:50 GMT -5
Plato stopped stroking Tugger, drawn to the kiss like a moth to a lamp. Oh. This was going to be good. Especially with Kitrina forgetting to put her jeans back on. Maybe Bomba would take off her shirt. Then let Plato get in on that.
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Post by lonzo on May 26, 2010 0:52:03 GMT -5
Oh ho ho ho! What had Alonzo been missing here? He arched a brow and sauntered down into the clearing where the party was. He smelled heavily of catnip and any Jellicle could guess where he'd been. So he was already pretty buzzed when he made his entrance, but getting drunk could only make his mood better. He grinned wide, making his way towards Misto for a swig. "Hey, hey Misto, care to share?"
Alonzo was too high to be shocked at Plato on top of The Tugger. He only howled and clapped his paws enthusiastically. He wasn't jealous, in fact, he just wanted to get in on it too. But first that drink. OH AND BOOBS. His eyes strayed from the gay happening to the lesbian that was about to happen. Oh god, Bombshell and that new Queen? His mouth started to water a little bit.
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Post by lectra on May 26, 2010 1:40:55 GMT -5
'Lectra was bored and she had heard a ruckus earlier from this part of the Yard. Why not venture over? And then she found a whole group of the adults boozed up and yelling truth or dares. And then her eyes landed on Tumble and Pounce. Were they spying?! She let a toothy grin spread across her face as she slinked over to them. J-just what was Tumble doing though? She paused in mid step, scrunching her nose and then decided to walk over to Pounce instead. He could have his private time. What a freak.
So she crept up behind Pounce, tail twitching as she tackled the young Tom to the ground. She covered his mouth with a paw so he wouldn't yell and give them away. "How's it going, Pouncey? What are you two freaks doing watching them?" 'Lectra kind of really didn't get it. Well, yeah, Bombalurina was hot and that new Queen too, but why was watching so much fun? Shouldn't they get in on it?
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Post by Mistoffelees on May 26, 2010 7:08:41 GMT -5
"Jeez, man. How much nip did you have?" Mistoffelees asked, though he was more than happy to gesture to the bag. "Take your poison." Sometimes, like that moment, it felt nice to be able to be showy enough to offer, to have something that other cats would envy. He was completely enviable in this situation. Unquestionably.
A glance was given to Tugger, then the two queens. Well, maybe Bomba would stop practically dry humping Tugger now, or he could have more fun.
"Got any more?" he asked, referencing the nip. "Could use a hit. Badly."
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Post by kamaria on May 26, 2010 9:14:37 GMT -5
Kamaria blushed and smiled to Puck.
"We need to get you in on the action too," she said with a grin and took another sip of her drink, grimacing slightly. Booze sure was nasty stuff, but at least it seemed to be working. Kamaria definitely had a buzz going.
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Post by puck on May 26, 2010 9:26:15 GMT -5
Puck gave a snort as she took another drink. "Nah, I'm only good at ending the party."
She wasn't quite at a buzz yet, but she was getting there. A few more drinks probably. She was happy to see Kamaria smile though. She'd do anything to make sure her friends were happy.
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Post by bombalurina on May 26, 2010 10:27:22 GMT -5
Bombalurina dragged Kitrina back to her spot, pushing her, not forcefully onto the overturned trash can she'd been using as a perch. Flicking her tail back and forth, Bom swung her hips from side to side before hiking her knew up next to Kitrina, looking as if she was stalking her prey.
If Bom had a sixth sense, it was knowing when all male eyes were on her.
"This is way too easy," she purred as she bent her head to claim Kitrina's lips in a passionate kiss. There was no easing into it, they were far too drunk for this to be in any way awkward. And what was a sloppy kiss between friends?
She ran her hand up Kitrina's side, to come to rest on her shoulder, practically pressing the other queen back into a reclining position.
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Post by The Rum Tum Tugger on May 26, 2010 10:39:50 GMT -5
All of Tugger's movements had halted, and he stared openly at the two queens.
"Suddenly, you're boring," he said to Plato, only half turning to him to say it, without taking his eyes off the wet dream occurring.
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Post by Kitrina on May 26, 2010 10:42:33 GMT -5
"UUUUNFH!"
Kitrina stumbled a bit as she was pushed, eyes widening a bit with the red queen's predatory instincts, and more suddenly found herself feeling small, not that it was a bad thing as she rocked back. Her hips lifted, legs spreading to wrap and hook around her friend's back as she arched over the can, certainly having her share of their sloppy kisses. A hand moved to the back of Bomba's head, gripping her neck a bit, the other grabbing the queen's arse.
Fuck. Yes. Fun times.
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Post by Plato on May 26, 2010 10:54:27 GMT -5
"Huh?" Plato said, his hands just about having ceased on Tugger, even moving away from the other's pants as he stared, groaning in pleasure. Oh. Oh this was NICE. VERY nice. Dom Bomb was just hot.
It was somewhat around then that he half-processed the appearance of his best friend. "Alonzo, you fag, get over here and watch this!"
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Post by bombalurina on May 26, 2010 11:15:25 GMT -5
Bombalurina felt Kitrina's legs wrap around her and smirked against the other queen's lips. She wound her fingers into Kitrina's hair and tilted it back slightly, to get a better angle. As far as Bom was concerned, she had Kit entirely at her mercy and it was feeding her drive for theatricality.
She broke the kiss momentarily, and sat back on her haunches, sly smile on her lips as she reached for the bottom of her thin black tank top and peeled it off, revealing the black lace bra beneath. "It suddenly got far too hot around here," she purred, before dipping her again to lick up the column of Kitrina's throat, breasts pressed against the other queens chest. She could hear Tugger's comment, and it made her smile widen. "Thanks babydoll," she whispered to Kitrina, before planting abother kiss on her.
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