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I really have to bite my lip not to act out.. This thread and others were to comment on poses, not make this a place to dump discontent. There might be others that are enthousiastic about poses and are not familair with the lack of poses for LGBT. For them reading these threads and comments will not be a pleasure. Playing devil's advocate, reading some of the less respectful posts, I can imagine that within the dev-team, the feeling of haste or urge to comply to the wishes presented here, to be non existant. I am sorry if I have stepped on toes while expressing my opinion.
Probably sounding like a broken record, I am after all an oldie here on forum, presenting your wishes in a well-described manner has had the biggest succes. I understand there is a lot of frustration, as part of the headset, I don't suffer from that as the lgbt commnity does. I do think that frustration should be outed, made known to the developers. They must know there is a need for LGBT poses and like Lover I keep hoping they will bring out all the suggested modifications of existing poses, as well as bring out the new proposed poses.
Please let your personal frustration not ruin the fun for others. There is always the support link in the forum where you can send your suggestions, complaints to the dev-team directly. That is something they WILL read, while they may ignore these threads on forum. This is more or less a public forum and a lot of people make us of it. I am not saying be quiet and be patient, I am saying consider the people you share the forum with and express yourself accordingly.
In the meantime I urge the development team to say something about the matter publically. The frustration of not knowing wether there are developments concerning LGBT poses is growing higher and I can imagine some people not finding their membership worth prolongiing. As others have said, I would be happy to see a series of LGBT poses exclusively and not have MF/headset poses for a while. Understanding that might make a dent in the income of the game, but convinced that would be temporarily as membership growth will balance that in the future..
I was and am more than happy to help.. So ask me if you have a question. That goes to all actually, I'll do my best to help out..
Maybe it is a thought they haven't considered. But I think it would be wise to continue this discussion in another thread. If memory serves me well, there is a thread about shop improvements where this discussion could be carried on..
Jeanona, hope to see more gent's designs..
I will have an answer soon, if they will be released. And I might have a little surprise..
sweet Jeanona, thank you for looking out for me
Concerto, no harm no foul, though submission might be a too strong word to use..
I try and please 'my' customers..In this case it was not needed and I am glad that the air was cleared. Concerto was referring to her question to me, showing my outfits in with the skin color of her Ava. I have done that when presenting the AB&G shirts. We could consider showing different skin colors, I have started that already. I think it would go too far if we showed every design on all skincolors. That would really fill the threads with endless picture. IMO the best solution would be to have a dressing model in the shop, where you can try out your to-buy-outfit and see more of the details. A choice in skin color should be made available. An outfit can look very different on some with a pale skin color, when shown on a model with dark skin color.
Well done Marilyn, I really like the dresses..
Before I can even see her, the soft clicks of her heels echo through the room as if drums are beaten in a sesnual rhythm. When our eyes glanced just past eachother before, I noticed a sparkle I hadn’t seen before and now she moves in from behind, gracefully, teasingly slow. I turn and meet her eyes just as she finishes her last step and ends right in front of me. With a smile on my face I take her hand and bring it upwards, leaning in to place a soft kiss on her wrist, a brush of lips, closing my eyes for a moment as i take in the delicated perfume put on her skin. Reluctantly I release her hand, her fingers smooth and soft, warm and delicate in my strong fingers.
“Brandy, you look stunning tonight, beautiful, sensual and sexy..”
She smiles at me, blushing a little as she gracefully accepts my compliment.
“I really admire the handwork that was done on the centerpiece, this marble comes from Italy, hewn and sanded by hand. Look at how smooth the surface is..”
Slowly I let my hands slide over the table, following the veins of white in the black marble, as if tracing the curves of a woman. The tabletop so smooth, it mirrors my profile, a second shadow filling the gap behind me. The soft touch of Brandy leaning in to me, following the trail of my fingers with her eyes. I tilt my head and smile, step back and slide my arms around her, taking her hand in mine and guiding it over the table. I let her feel the smooth rounded edges, the cool touch of the surface, the weight of the stone. A shiver runs down my spine as I feel Brandy push her body back into me a little, letting me know that she is there and welcoming my embrace.
“This table reminds me of something that I built years ago. A special piece of furniture that would fit in this room, not as a center piece, but in one if the niches at the sides, or in a dungeon. Made of wood though. I am enchanted with wood..”
Brandy turns in my arms, facing me, completely at ease with her body resting against mine. Her sparkling eyes look up to me and she smiles.
“Have you taken a look around this place yet? It’s pretty big with a number of dungeons that are quite.. extrordinary..”
“No, this is my first time here actually. Heard lots a bout it, but first time I set foot in this place. It is amazing. It makes me feel..”
I don’t finish my sentence. This place does something to me and deep inside something starts to twist and turn, a deep slumber slowly fading, the aftermath of a long hybernation. It’s been a long time since I have felt this alive, so vibrant, so self assured. Yet at the same time that old oppresive little voice pops up in my head and whispers warnings in unheard echoes in my mind. For a moment I feel dizzy, my head starting to spin with the struggle developing in my head. I shrug my shoulders, take a sip of my whiskey and concentrate on Brandy again, for a moment lost in a different world.
“I wouldn’t mind a tour if you would be my guide.. I understand you have your own dungeon here?”
I see that sparkle in her eyes again, for the shortest of moments, but confirming what I had seen before. Unsure of what that sparkle means, I let the moment slip and unconsciously wrap my arms around Brandy and pull her tighter against me, kissing her spontaniously on her cheek.
The door behind the cue rack swings open but just as I step in, I realise it’s the wrong entrance. The hall is filled with echoes, but muffled as if they are trickling through thick walls. I smile to myself and get the invitation from my jacket. The front entrance is opened for tonight’s festivities, silly. I walk back out of the poolroom, wave at Covem’s on the way and check myself a last time in one of the mirrors mounted to the wall.
The tux is hand made, the finest linnen was selected, woven and cut to a perfect fit around my body. The legs of the pants pressed to a perfect sharp fold, the jacket with one button closed, wrapped tight around my torso, accentuating my broad shoulders. The shirt pristeen white, the neck and wrist colars starched to perfection. My bow tie is adjusted a last time, the silk, smooth between my fingers reminding me of the soft skin of a woman, disguises the top button of my shirt, the waistcoat with the shiny silk back hiding the bottom ones. My black leather shoes polished to a mirrorlike shine, the rubber soles almost making no noise on the floor of the Bar.
A last time I brush my fingers through my hair, still wet from my forced, cold shower, a last look at my face before turning and leaving through the door. I walk across the parking lot in long strides, straight towards the entrance of the Ice House, each step calculated and aimed. The closer I get to the wooden door, the more the rumour of the party starts to wave across the concrete lot, the party seems to be in full swing. As I near the door, I straighten my back, take a deep breath and step through the entrance into the hallway leading to the central room, the grand hall.
I come to a halt in the entrance to the hall, in the middle of the hallway and look around, one hand in my pocket, my eyes alight as I take in the magnificent view. The atmosphere is unlike I ever experienced, a strange tingle in the air, touching something, something hidden, slumbering deep inside me, waiting for the right time to awaken. Something that has shown glimpses but has yet to reveal its true nature. A shiver runs down my spine and a sense of confidence starts to build up inside me. Slowly I scan the room, seeing familair faces, but more than anything seeing confidence. Confidence in the eyes of Blue and Tango and the way they move through the crowd. Confidence in the eyes of Christina as she looks around the room, a kind of strength that is rooted in soil I am yet to explore more.
A tray of drinks passes by and I pick off a glass of whiskey, no ice. I swirl the whiskey in the glass, bring it to my nose and take in the full, warm scents. Then I slowly take a sip, roll the whiskey through my mouth with my tongue en let my oral and nasal cavity fill with the rich aroma’s of the single malt. The name of the whiskey doesn’t come to mind, but the taste almost welcomingly familiar. I look around the room, this time aimed at the people mingling in the Great Hall and I am met with smiling faces and glistening eyes. I send Sexi a handkiss, the feeling of her lips still on me, imprinted in my skin. I see Karen and Jane and wave at Alita.
Stone and Jayc are present and I see Hentai scuffling away from Brandy. Ilet my eyes rest on Brandy’s face for a while, seeing a tingle in her eyes, her hands articulating her words enthousiastically, definitly in a good mood. I let my eyes drift down her body, noticing the fullness of her dress at the top, her breasts offering a teasing cleavage, the black dress tightly wrapped around her body, her legs slender and long, emphasized by the straight line down the back of her stockings. Unconsciously I lick my lips as I let her image sink in, then slowly turn my head back to the center of the hall, noticing the large table. Intended to catch the eye, the table has a strange effect on me, drawing me closer, the sheer size impressive on it’s own. Just as i turn my head, i see Brandy turn her head towards me, our eyes just missing eachother. A tickle in my neck accompanies me as i walk towards the table and place my hands on it, slowly moving them over the surace as if I was caressing it..
A bit dazed I make it back to my feet. Pudding is dripping down from my naked body, covering the clean patches of skin, the areas that sexi cleaned so hungrily and eagerly. After the door went open and she stepped into the storage room of the B&G, she didn’t take long to strip, kneel ebsides me and start to lick my face and neck clean. With glistening eyes her soft tongue slid over my cheeks and chion, travelled down my neck, licking and sucking the weet cream off my skin. Her hand slid down and started tugging on my shirt and as i took it off, she quickly opened my pants as well, pulling them down with my boxers
Her enthousiasme overhwlemed me a little, leaving me naked and with a growing erection, in a puddle of pudding. Kneeling besides me, her hand tightly gripping my growing member, Sexi lifted herself upwards, smearing pudding over her chest with her free hand. The look in her eyes did not leave much for the imagination and I leaned in. She pushed her chest forward and offered me her breasts, her nipples hardened as she coated them with the cold substance. As my tongue flicked and twirled around her nipples, she started stroking my shaft, lathering it with pudding until it dropped my shaft. With her breasts now cleaned, she turned slightly, bent down forward and licked her tongue over the rip of my member, moaning with delight as she scooped the pudding off.
Her hips turned towards me, she started smearing pudding on her butt and inner thighs, looking back before sliding the head into her mouth and sucking on it gently. With a smile on my face I laid back, grabbed her hips and pisitioned her over me, drips of pudding landing on my mouth as i moved in closer to her damp sex. The scent of her excitement mixing in perfectly with the smell of the pudding, her lips opened and wet, her juices mixed in.
I started licking her pussy clean as she devoured my shaft, sucking on it hard as she slid it down her throat, making sure she collected and swallowed every drop of cream, before moving her head faster and faster. My lips folded around her clit and i sucked on her little button in the same speed as her bobbing head, twirling my tongue around her hardened clit. Her hips rocking against me, pushing her wet sex against my face, her hips touching my pelvis as she pushed her face down as far as she could, slipping my member into her throat.
The swallowing motion of her throat sent me over the edge and as my semen spurted into her mouth, I forced her sex against me, penetrating her with my tongue while my noises of pleasure tremored against her clit. Her legs started trembling as she submitted to her own orgasm, gushing her juices over my lips and chin, the taste of her desire perfectly complimented by the taste of the pudding.
Satisfied she let my shaft slip from her lips, whipe the corners of her mouth and suck the last reminants of my desire off her fingertips, then winked as she stood up and grabbed her outfit.
“I’ll see you at the Ice House”
Before i could answer, she had disappeared, leaving small footsteps of pudding behind on the concrete floor of the storage room. With the aftershocks of my orgasm still rippling through my body, I manage to get up and get a hold of the firehose. Quickly I start to wash the room, clearing the place of pudding, before stepping outside and showering myself down with the ice-cold water. Dripping wet, naked I walk to the cabin of the truck and find a towel. Quickly I dry myself off and take my wrapped tux off the back wall of the cabin and find my way to the restrooms of the B&G. I change quickly and with my hair still wet, I walk into the poolroom and open the not-so-secret-anymore-passage to the Ice House, hearing the noises of a party in full swing echoing through the hall.
A great idea Rukya, I think they should do that right away… (sarcasm :
)Welcome marilyn, hope to see more of your posts and your designs..
Better late as never, welcome to this forum Rose, hope you will feel at home..
*the frame familiar, the blonde hairs calling for that memory, the promise made and now honored*
Glad you could make it Onlyguessed…
Your new outfits are wonderful Jeanona, it's a pleasure looking at the ava's wearing them.. Hope you will direct your attention to some male clothing again too..
Hope those heightmaps are working Marilyn, can't wait to see those outfits in full detail…
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