Fri Aug 31 2007
At such a suggestion the girl initially goes to look down, eyes closed
For a moment in fact it looks as if Rose is about to cry, sniffling just a
tad to keep the tears away. The once overly cheerful girl in fact has shown
for the first time sadness. "It is true that I can change my form...but it
is not at will" The girl says at last gaining her voice back and brushing
her eyes with her forearm "There has to be certain...conditions to be met in
order for me to do so. Here.." At that moment Rose steps away from the older
woman and starts removing her clothing, leaving her once again in the nude,
and showing her back to Cinnamon. Turning back to get a certain distance
away from the older not caring at all that's she flaunting her naked body
once more she turns around to face her once more. "If you would like to see
in what I can transform, then you need to attack me" She raises her scrawny
arms like if she was addressing a large crowd "The sounds of battle most
fill the air, and the rush and clash of steel most be heard through out the
skies for the spirit of war to answer the summons" The little girl says in a
most epic manner before turning to look once more at Cinnamon with a cheery
smile "Or at least a spar"
It seems that Cinnamon was about to protest or interrupt at least a
couple times, but Rose kept going. Finally, when there's sufficient pause, "I meant not you changing to your warrior avatar," she says, "but using my
abilities to change the body you have now into an adult woman." She
guestures at the naked girl, "as your are now, giving birth, even the
process of pregancy, would be painful. Not at all the pleasant experience I
would otherwise wish upon an allie." She smiles, holding a hand out to the
other girl. "I have as little desire to attack you as, I think, you would to
have me do so."
Rose at first seems hesitant of such, apparently losing the confidence
and trust she once had of the woman "But, I do not know if such a change would affect my other form" The little girl squeaks holding one hand to her
chest. Again looking very doubtful and now that she's completely naked once
more, except for her hat, the shyness has overtaken her. Still it is true
that she posses at least some warrior nature for after a moments
consideration she looks up again to stare at Cinn with fiery eyes "But I
have never been one that does not take a challenge and to give in to fear
now would be...." She pauses "Uncharacteristic.." Says the girl finally
getting the nerve to walk towards Cinn and reach for her hand "I did say
that I felt like I could trust you my lady.and it would be my honor, to help
you bloster your army. So feel free to alter my body in any way you
need...Spirits know, it has been contorted and twisted greatly already as it
is"
Warm fingers curl and twin with Rose's. "To try with your body, this one,
would be the best, I believe," Cinnamon reassures the small Amazon. "Since my children will need a woman to breed in, I very much doubt your more
warlike self would take too well to the... transformation," she smiles. From
her humor, she thinks the results would be catastrophic, to put it kindly.
She raises Rose's hand to her lips and places a gentle kiss on her knuckle,
like a lady to her prince. "I will guarantee you two things. I will not push
the matter if whatever forces put you in this form prove resistant. And will
gladly give you the choice whether to continue with the breeding, or to stop
when you wish."
The girl once again seems hypnotized by Cinn's demure behavior and her
confidence returns to her, remembering why exactly did she felt such a strong trust with the woman. Her impish smile returns when she hears
thoughts of Cinn trying to tackle on the Warrior avatar and she nods rapidly
"Oh yes, Big Brother would not like that in the least" Giggles her, though
her childish behavior comes to an abrupt stop when she feels lips upon her
knuckles "Truly..I am not sure myself of what gave me this curse...but..it's
a blessing as well considering I can help you" She smiles softly, cheeks
turning crimson despite her dark skin "You do not have to worry about me my
lady..I...heh" She snickers and goes to flex her arm showing her pitiful
little bicep "I may not look it but I'm pretty tough" Hopefully she will not
soon be eating those words
Or being eaten by those words. Cinnamon smiles again, rising to her feet
and letting go of the girl's hand. "I will need to summon some of my pets to facilitate the change," she continues. She obviously doesn't want to alarm
her friend like she did the first time. "My... magic," she smiles, "is
dependent on them. Some will need to enter your body, though that should not
be painful." She opens her arms, making that odd gesture again, and small
tendrils spill out of the air to coil about her arms. They're kind of
pretty, colored like garter snakes, though lacking scales. "Just find a
comfortable place to lay down," she directs, gaze going towards the
abandoned leather smock. "Perhaps atop that. No reason to be less
comfortable than necessary."
Rose can be heard swallowing saliva loudly at those words though, despite
her earlier bravado, but she's not about to back up now. "Very well" Says she with a firm nod of her head and watches the tendrils appear on the older
woman's arm, staring at them with some fascination, no fear now as it seems
the little girl has begin to grow curious of exactly what is the sorceress
capable off "Huh..." She muses a bit at the mention she will be penetrated
but then again, she pretty much gathered such a thing considering Cinnamon
pretty much told her she was trying to impregnate her. Nodding again in
agreement, like a little obedient soldier she marches towards the abandoned
leather and sits first on her rear "Should I be facing up or down my lady?"
"It matters little," Cinnamon replies. "Whichever you would feel most
comfortable doing." More and more of those small tentacles arrive to weight down her arms. Then a couple larger ones follow, looping and pooling on the
ground... they must be at least twenty feet long. It takes but a minute for
her to have summoned what she seems to need, for she soon walks over to
Rose. The larger tentacles slithering along the ground beside her. They are
not nearly as quite as the ones that drifted into the underbrush earlier.
Unlike the ceremonies Rose may have witnesses during the ages, this one has
no candles, fires, or strange symbles full of mystical importance. Just
masses of writhing tentacles. She begins to sweep her arms over the girl, a
few inches above, the small ones dropping down... where they squirm their
way right through her skin.
Rose shows little emotion other than what seems excitement when the mass
of tentacles begin to surround her. Placing her full trust upon Cinnamon as centuries of following generals had left her something of a zealot she goes
to lay down on her back and simply hear the slithering of the snake like
appendages get near her. Truly it is not so much that she has seen a lot of
ceremonies, more like festivities of preparation to battle or war
celebrations as the avatar of war would care little for rain dances and the
like. She however does feel slightly unnerved by the silence of it.
"Uh....nnggg!" Her eyes widen when she sees small worm like creatures
suddenly dig inside of her but she remembers that she's supposed to be tough
and grips the ground tightly, toes curling as well and she keeps herself
from saying anything out of surprise by bitting her lower lip
Those little tentacles flow into the girl's body, more and more of them
in a mass that seems to be making her heavier and heavier. The larger ones approach and coil about her, a gentle embrace to tell the truth, though
there is sign that they are usually much more... forceful. Despite the lack
of real 'magic' in the proceeding, the area around them grows deathly
silent. Though that may be because all of God's creatures got the Hell out
of there when all those tentacles showed up. Perhaps to help fill the void,
or perhaps simply to reassure the girl, Cinnamon starts to hum a song...
Something Germanic, it seems. The process as the girl's body is changed is
not exactly comfortable, but is not overly unpleasant either. A minute,
perhaps two, passes as bones are altered, muscle changed, organs shifted and
matured, as little girl gradually turns into an adult woman. Cinnamon does
not seem to be concentrating or causing the changes as much as directing her
pets on the end result she desires. She glances up near the end, looking off
into the trees, as a few tentacles warn her of someone approaching.
Richards is pulling into the park in an SUV, black with government
plates, and driving through the secluded area with a purpose as if following a compass on a straight line towards his destination, pulling up for a
moment he looks around through the trees as he slowly climbs out of his car,
slamming the door. He stops there a moment, and then the cherry-red bud of a
lit cigarette can be seen immediately following the brief sparking flash of
a lighter being lit. Someone's a smoker.
The passenger door opens a moment later and out slips a girl in a school
uniform. Seems the smoker has curious tastes. Serenity's door closes with a thud and she leans against the SUV taking deep breaths. All that cigarette
smoke has given her a vaguely green tint to her normally pale features.
"Some quick detour," she mutters. "This is like five miles from Reston..."
"Ah! Nnng..Nnngggg!" That can be a good way to summarize Rose's feelings
about the situations. A first and sudden gasp of surprise as more and more of those worms began to bore into her and as they started to squirm around
inside her she herself wiggled trying to adjust to the strange feeling of
having foreign bodies move around in your body. Soon enough however her body
began growing taller thanks to Cinn's intervention and thanks to her
barbarian type upbringing she began blossoming into quite the athletic young
woman, though she could hardly notice that as her concentration lay solely
upon the lullaby that Cinn provided. Gasping for air her more developed
sense of hearing manages to hear the familiar sounds of a car approaching
and door slammings, and the now taller girl rests her head back with a trail
of drool running down her lips "Uh oh.." She says gasping for air "Boss's
here..."
Mismatched eyes glance down at the now-adult woman. "The process will be
finished in but moments," she informs Rose. "You refer to the government agency you mentioned earlier this eve?" She isn't kidding, either, already
Rose's body is beginning to stabilize in its new shape. With a graceful
gesture, Cinnamon pulls another section of that leathery material from the
air. This one sized to fit the adult, though it will not doubt be just as
snug as the former. The shape is more complex, though, actually seaming more
like clothing this time. A tilt of her head and a moment's concentration as
she directs the tentacles to leave the stranger--no, two strangers--alone.
"Do you wish to stay or leave? I can hide you most readily... And start the
second half, if you desire, or leave it be for another time."
"Shut it." Richards says in a casually abusive voice to Serenity. The
friendly tone of the perpetually grumpy, whose come to terms with their own sour nature, and is gonna make sure everyone else comes to terms with it
too. He begins walking throught the woods in the direction of Loli and Cinn,
making surprisingly good time, as if he already knows exactly where they
are, "Loli? Warrior? One of you here?"
While still a bit prickly at Richards' attitude, Serenity is becoming
more used to the man. Whether that speaks good or ill of her future is something she's trying not to consider. She starts walking after the man,
her own steps confident despite the darkness. Though from the noise she's
making, one could think she's deliberately finding every branch to break and
every leaf to crush possible in her path. Her nose wrinkles as she catches
something beside cigarette smoke in the air. "Richards? There's
something..." She frowns. Hearing moans, the edge of speach. But can't
really say anything about it.
A grunt and another moan comes from the former little girl as the second
process of the transformation commences. She shakes her head still trying to put that tough warrior of exterior of hers even if the body she has now is
hardly suited for such a task "No..we..c-can't stop they--" She stutters
trying to gather her bearings "Yes, the very same..nnggg.." She winces and
hears Richard's voice which inevitably makes her wince more, not quite sure
if her boss would approve of what she's doing. Or rather what is being done
to her, most going to have to wait and see. Either way she doesn't respond
to the calling, it would be hard either way, getting wormed up and all
With a slither and a slaver, the tree-trunk sized tentacles withdraw back
into where-ever Cinnamon called them forth. Of the little ones there is no sign... perhaps somehow used up in the process of transformation, which is
closer to the truth than most people would probably be comfortable. "Here,
Rose, allow my assistance," Cinnamon says, helping the warrior-lass up. "You
may be a touch addled by the process," she explains. "Be sure to order your
thoughts as you can." By the time the agent and the girl are close, the
former Loli is dressed, somewhat, if a bit disheveled. One can only guess
what the two here up to in the woods, with the older Loli in such a state.
Though the kept appearance of Cinnamon should do much to avert thoughts of
sapphic relations. "I believe we have guests," she states, facing the
direction they approach.
Richards nods his head, "Yeah, I heard them too." He withdraws a Grizzly
.50 from a custom-made holster under his untucked shirt and in the small of his back. It's a huge, frighteningly huge gun, and he just keeps moving
through the woods as casually as if it were a sunlit picnic day, stepping
into the clearing with the gun held at his side, flicking a laser sight on.
He looks to Cinn for a moment, then back to Loli, then to Cinn. A long drag
is taken off his cigarette in complete silence, before he flicks it down to
his feet, smashing it out, "Hey Loli. The fuck happened to you?" To the
point, isn't he? And how does he recognize Loli, despite her entirely
different appearance?
The girl follows Richards through the trees. "Heard... umm... no..." Her
steps weave a bit, as if she's distracted. Odd how when something is distracting her she's much quieter. Though by no means stealthy. She has to
pause for a few moments, taking shallow breaths, as she tries to fight off
the reactions to the scents that fill the air. The moments drag out as she
collects herself. She takes a few more steps and stumbles into the clearing.
There's a visible sheen to her skin. She too is looking from woman to woman,
nose wrinkling, glances confused. In the darkness, her eyes come close to
glowing, a glittering red. Like some ferel creature crouched in the trees.
Rose, or Loli as apparently those in DMHA have become to know the little
girl in question, does look surprisingly shaken. Or maybe not so surprising to those who know what happened to her. She gets up though as it would be
expected of one such as her though still showing signs of fragility her
balance is lost momentarily and ends up having to lean on Cinn for support.
Now the branches breaking and general movement through the forest would be
hard for her to miss even if she is in her more vulnerable state and as Cinn
issues she looks in the direction of Richards and Serenity. "Uh...aye"
States the taller feral looking girl staring at Richards with wide deer in
headlights type of eyes "H-heya boss! I uh..was just mingling with the
locals?" She says nervously waving her arm in front of her so as if to tell
Richard not to shoot! That would hardly be the case considering she wasn't
supposed to be out of the base to begin with "Heh..err..this is awkward" Is
all she manages to say in the end
"Well, as you know each other, I will resist being alarmed," comes
Cinnamon's voice. An entirely too-pleasant voice of the sort that sultry radio hosts rarely achieve despite their best efforts. "Despite the portable
cannon being so casually held by..." her eyes narrow just a moment,
recognition coming, "our local leader of the DMHA, I believe?" She glances
at her companion, "well, when you play hooky, you know to get caught by the
very best, I suppose." Humor wreaths her voice, glints in her eyes and
shines in her smile. A gentle teasing of the warrior avatar, and perhaps
everyone else present as well. Her glance to the girl behind Richards is
circumspect, as if realizing something was amiss. Perhaps even knowing the
source.
Richards nods his head slightly, glancing from Rose to Cinn and back for
a few moments, keeping the gun loose at his side, "You know, you look good. And not in the creepy pedaphile little caveman girl lovin' kinda way."
Richards sense of humor is really dry, his tone not changing at all, you get
used to it after a while, British accent tiredly and wearily clipping out
his words, "Which leads me to believe that shenanigans are afoot. And since
I don't think you aged /yourself/ about 10 years in a night." He looks over
to Cinnamon now, "So, what'd you do to my asset, Shenanigans." That's Cinn's
new name. Shenanigans.
"She's so gorgeous," mumbles Serenity as she sinks down to her knees,
gaze locked on the two women. It's difficult to tell which she means. Perhaps she means both. "So very... gorgeous..." Her eyes are half lidded
now, tongue touching lips for a moment. Her voice trembles. "Oh, Lacey..."
Then again, perhaps she meant neither. A tremble traverses her body as the
girl huddles there in the darkness.
In the past Cinn has proven to be particularly good dealing with weird
situations, which cannot be said the same by Loli which has found the sudden arrival of Richards and Serenity very embarrassing considering the
situation. "Odsblood! No wait! Don't fire boss, she can help us!" The feral
girl waves to Richards thoroughly disregarding his first comments about she
looking good, it was bad enough that she had been plotting with Cinn to the
acknowledge that she was being hit on by her boss. However it is Serenity's
mussings that unnerved her "Umm..what is it with the DMHA and their
fascination of hiring little girls into their mists?" She wonders out loud
looking back at Cinn every now and then and nodding
"I could not say as to that," Cinnamon replies to Rose. "Perhaps it is a
peculiarity of this branch?" She smiles again, shrugs, and looks back to Richards. "I have done nothing without her agreement," she answers, for some
reason her tone turning just a bit mischievous. "We met while walking this
path and began talking and found ourselves--how is it said?--clicking." She
nods, then, liking that term. "As our hearts grew close, we decided we
wanted our relationship to deepen and ripen... But, alas, I could not with
her body such as it was, so young, it would be just too... Improper." She
sighs with much affected sadness. "But fortunately, the Spirit of this Forest
smiled upon us and granted a miracle... And now we can enjoy our relation-
ship free of guilt!" She smiles winningly.
"Bullshit," Richards replies... or propbably something More English if
it hadn't been so freaking late and we all getting tired. Roll End Credits!During the credits, viewers can see the four of them discussing something
and Rose, Richards and Serenity return to the SUV. Cinnamon goes her own
way. Highlights of the car trip included Serenity getting ill, Rose squirming
about in her two piece tentacle-clothes, and Richards hoping his death is
quick instead of this long, agonizing torture of freaky people.
~fin~
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