Amelia Wil Tesla Seyruun | Slayers | OpenhealsforjusticeNovember 6 2011, 22:50:18 UTC
Character Description: While a princess from the white magic capital of her homeworld, Amelia is no damsel in distress. Not only is she versatile in many different spells, from white magic to black, shamanism and astral, but she's also trained in hand to hand combat, and thus is much stronger than her small frame might lead one to believe.
A self proclaimed champion of justice, she will go to any length to do the right thing, and with the amount of energy she has, that can be a force to be reckoned with. Rarely is she seen without a smile, though at times can be naive for her age. Nevertheless, her optomistic and bubbly nature makes her work hard to see the best in people, making her a loyal friend and supportive person through and through.
Scenario #1Aww, not feeling well? Or did you have a small accident on school grounds? Darn, and just when the nurse has left on maternity leave. Oh, but you might be in luck. The replacement is a trainee yes, but what she lacks in experience she mades up for with enthusiasm and kindness. Feel
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Even with her training, Amelia didn't like the idea of having to hurt someone else, even to help herself. So, when kissed like that, she froze in place, stunned silent before flailing and pulling back again.
"W-Wait a minute, someone might come back...!" she babbled hastily, blushing more. It wasn't just the actions of the other girl that were causing that reaction though, Amelia felt rather embarrassed in at her own behaviour. For some reason she couldn't fathom, she hadn't outright told Rouge to stop, or that she didn't like it. What was the matter with her?!
"I know," Rouge purred, leaning her head down and licking the skin of Amelia's neck, pulling her back with her arms. "That just makes this a little bit more exciting, doesn't it?"
She didn't get an answer to that, Amelia far too busy squirming at the attention being given to her neck, whining softly at the warm wetness felt on her skin. She did however, managed to force out the obvious question. "Y-You...didn't leave anything at all did you?" she stuttered.
"Do you care?" Rouge replied, her hands moving up to cup one of Amelia's breasts. She looked the other girl in the eye, grinning like the cat that got the cream.
"B-But...you can't have just stayed because of me..." she countered, though sounding rather unsure of herself. That was understandable, the sudden hand on her chest making her whimper more, body unwittingly pressing her breast further into Rouge's palm.
"Couldn't I?" Rouge asked, putting a hand on Amelia's hip as she began to rub her chest. "And you didn't answer me... do you care that I didn't leave anything behind...?"
"W-Well I...d-don't understand why you would have to lie." she stuttered, breathing becoming ragged as her chest was rubbed, back arching into the touches as her lips pouted, trying to contain herself and not to moan.
"Just answer the question," Rouge replied, before pressing her lips back to Amelia's neck. She started to unbutton the other girl's shirt, while squeezing her backside with her other hand.
She knew she could care, and really she did, but with Rouge assaulting her senses like that, hands and lips all over her, she couldn't bring herself to say so. Instead, there was a quiet murmur of 'no', which soon dissolved into a soft moan at the squeeze to her rear. Currently, she didn't know whether to be nervous or anxious for what would come next.
Rouge chuckled as she finished unbuttoning Amelia's shirt. Her hand slid under it, toying with the flesh just beneath her bra before sliding it under that too. Her other hand continued to massage Amelia's rear as she moved her head up to kiss the other girl firmly on the lips again.
Stumbling a little, her hands gripped the desk behind her in order to maintain balance, her legs shaking as she felt those hands across her chest and rear. Whimpering against the lips pressed to her, she squirmed profusely, her mind going blank.
For her next act, Rouge would attempt to push Amelia onto the desk and straddle her, while her tongue pressed against Amelia's lips and tried to gain access. Her fingers tweaked a nipple, and then rolled it between two of them, her other hand now resting firmly on Amelia's hip.
Rouge soon got her wish, the other girl losing balance and landing with her back on the desk, where she could be pinned. The startled yelp also gave her access to her now open mouth, Amelia whimpering into the kiss, body squirming of it's own accord due to the attentions to her chest. There didn't seem to be much else she could, unable to channel enough thought process to fight back.
Rouge let out a satisfied moan, her tongue lancing out to lick around and "bully" Amelia's. Meanwhile, she continued to stimulate Amelia's breast, rolling and pinching the nipple, while her other hand decided to take things further, sliding into the other girl's skirt and into her panties, rubbing between her legs.
Why her body had given in, she didn't know, but Amelia found herseulf unable to do anything against the tongue in her mouth, or fingers over her nipple, or...wait, what was that other hand doing under her skirt?
Her eyes shot open on feeling that intruding hand inside her underwear, her body trying to wriggle away. Unfortunately, it only caused more stimulation, her hips bucking into the touches, despite trying to get herself out from under Rouge.
While a princess from the white magic capital of her homeworld, Amelia is no damsel in distress. Not only is she versatile in many different spells, from white magic to black, shamanism and astral, but she's also trained in hand to hand combat, and thus is much stronger than her small frame might lead one to believe.
A self proclaimed champion of justice, she will go to any length to do the right thing, and with the amount of energy she has, that can be a force to be reckoned with. Rarely is she seen without a smile, though at times can be naive for her age. Nevertheless, her optomistic and bubbly nature makes her work hard to see the best in people, making her a loyal friend and supportive person through and through.
Scenario #1Aww, not feeling well? Or did you have a small accident on school grounds? Darn, and just when the nurse has left on maternity leave. Oh, but you might be in luck. The replacement is a trainee yes, but what she lacks in experience she mades up for with enthusiasm and kindness. Feel ( ... )
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"W-Wait a minute, someone might come back...!" she babbled hastily, blushing more. It wasn't just the actions of the other girl that were causing that reaction though, Amelia felt rather embarrassed in at her own behaviour. For some reason she couldn't fathom, she hadn't outright told Rouge to stop, or that she didn't like it. What was the matter with her?!
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Her eyes shot open on feeling that intruding hand inside her underwear, her body trying to wriggle away. Unfortunately, it only caused more stimulation, her hips bucking into the touches, despite trying to get herself out from under Rouge.
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