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[Drake_Skyflyer]

I'll be happy to jump in though.. Drake doesn't really have hany bathing suits.
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"This is not a skirt, it is a kilt. It is not so restricting like pants and it has great airflow."~Drake

[LabrnMystic]

[Drake_Skyflyer]

He did then but never brought any with him and when he did go into the water he went naked. *of course with nobody looking... that he knew of*
But if you like you could give him a nice pair of trunks to wear, he doesn't like anthing that would cover his chest *wich is why in the world of furcadia he has women falling head over heals after him. He is almost like a male equine version of Violet and Betty sort of. I know one member made a Mary Blue and put her in Furcadia.*
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"This is not a skirt, it is a kilt. It is not so restricting like pants and it has great airflow."~Drake

[Martin]

Out of curiosity, you're aware that male victorian swimsuits DID cover everything from just under the neck to just above the knee, right? And female swimsuits were even worse...

[Drake_Skyflyer]

Yes I am from seeing the walpaper of the beach pic. But... well maybe it is time to shed some light on what Drake REALLY does so he won't be so unknown.... but I'll just wait for a moment.
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"This is not a skirt, it is a kilt. It is not so restricting like pants and it has great airflow."~Drake

[Xebulon]

Well, I suppose it could be fun. Though Xeb'd probably be better suited for background details or filler material. *shrug*

Either way I leave it to your discretion.
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[BrightAngelChii]

That is a really long story but I think as longer one is we can understand the way a character is more. Good job. (Btw: Victorian Swimwear History, I think everybody was drowning because of to much fabric).

[LabrnMystic]

Thank you BrightAngelChii (Hah ha, Chii. Reminds me of a convention I was at where someone on the radio went by that. Was quite amusing. Have you ever been to ACen?) I didn't mean for it to go that long, but there was a lot to tell. I'm still not even done though. I have the individual bits for Labrn and Mystic to do next. I've just been busy with our damn satelite system over here. (Though, yes I'm aware that I'm here replying. )

Ya know Drake. I think I can fit something in so you won't end up wearing a full body suit. Ya see, Mystic has a rather "interesting" swimsuit herself. ;P
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[LabrnMystic]

This next part is Mystic's upbring til they came to BonBon. The details wave in and out, from me picking it up to add more here and there when I could. You'll probably be able to tell. Next up will be Labrn's side, but that will be at least a week or two, depending on how busy I get over here.

Enjoy, I'll be adding the story on the next post below this.

Name: Mystic (Miss-tick)
Species: Aldeberan (House cat. Females have Horse tails in place of typical cat's tail)
Height: 6'
Weight: You'd dare ask a female her weight? (okay, its 142)
Coloration: Fur : Black Hair: White Eyes: Black
Personality: Mystic has a very kind and energetic demeanor. She is always friendly and cheerful, welcoming new comers with open arms. (She even has a tendency to hug men a bit shorter than her right into her cleavage) All that combined with her innocent, large eyes easily deceive all but those who know her true character. She has a darker side, sly and cunning. A friendly hug easily turns into lusty grind, and the receiver soon can feel her quick moving hands sliding their way down to squeeze or stroke to get their attention.
Ever wonder what’s worse than a voluptuous woman who loves to be the center of attention? One who knows it, and manipulates that knowledge to drive men crazy. Mystic rarely does things on "accident" but she's a very good actor, and can convince others that she didn't mean for "her top to fall down when she went to give the gentleman a warm hug."
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[LabrnMystic]

Though female, Mystic was effected just as much as other males by the lust curse. When she was old enough, she went on to be trained in the ways of the queen. She was a bright student and a quick learner. She was filled with potential, but sadly she always had her "own" agenda compared to what her teachers had planned. She was often aloof, only half paying attention to what they had to say, though she heard everything. When a teacher would stop and test to see if she was paying attention, she could nearly recite the teacher word for word. She loved being the center of attention, when it came to boys. She loved it when she would catch them, staring at her, and then quickly dart their gaze with embarrassment, causing her to giggle with amusement. She also loved the springs of the kingdom. She could be found swimming about the royal springs, bathing in the hot springs, and hiding in wait of any male she can catch off guard when they use the springs, to jump in and join them or invite them to sunbathe with her. One thing she did agree with her instructors was her physical fitness training. She kept in great shape, swimming and stretching, and she loved to tease males with her flexibility, bending in just the right way to show off as much as she could without showing off too much, driving their imaginations wild, especially now that her body was maturing. Thanks to the healthy foods of the kingdom and the mineral hot springs, she was always fit and her fur shined magnificently. Mystic, now 17, grew to be quite the looker. Large, perky breasts, slim yet voluptuous curves, and her biggest “selling” point is her large, seemingly innocent eyes which disguise her true intentions. This caused her to flirt and tease even more so then before, which raised concerns from the Queen and her council.

It was decided that princess needed escorts. Body guards who could help insure her purity stayed in tact. The council appointed Cassandra and Samantha, two highly decorated female warriors known for their perfectionism and dedication. The two did very well at keeping the princess under control. When the princess finally turned 18, she finally “gave in” as she put it. Being unable to “hold out” any longer, she finally began masturbating to find relief. Now what was unknown, except for the original council member who suggested them, was that Samantha and Cassandra were lesbians. One night when Mystic was bathing, she was caught masturbating by Samantha coming to check in on her. Though Mystic was only slightly shocked at the interruption, she was more taken back by when Samantha came over and offered to “help” her find relief. Drying her off from the tub, and getting Cassandra to join in, the two brought Mystic over to her bed and sprawled her out. Each held down an arm and leg of Mystic’s, spreading her out so she couldn’t fight them off. They each began to work her breasts over, running their hands down her body, and lightly petting her pussy. The two made sure to never press to hard on her, working Mystic up to where she was arching her back, but still finding no relief. In fact they were driving her even more wild with their own teasing. Then, Cassandra brought out a double ended dildo, making Mystic’s eyes widen with anticipation and a bit of concern for it wasn’t exactly a small size. When Cassandra turned to use it on Samantha, though, Mystic got upset. It would seem that watching each other work up another woman had gotten the two excited, and now they ignored Mystic and got to work on one another. When Mystic tried to join in, the two pushed her off, saying that she couldn’t take part in this because she had to “stay pure.” When she tried to protest about all they just did, they insured her that as long as she wasn’t penetrated, she was still pure. Well, this upset Mystic quite a good deal, and she got up and stormed off in a huff to see the Queen about firing the two. (It was that bad experience why Mystic tends to turn down or think ill of most other lesbians. Though, to say she’s never had another lesbian encounter would be a lie)

Brooding angrily in her mind, Mystic wasn’t quite watching her back until it was too late. A male, though short compared to Mystic, jumped her from behind, covered her mouth and dragged her off into the alleyway. Surprised and a bit angry at herself for letting her guard down, Mystic attempted to struggle free from the man’s grip. “What’s wrong princess? Don’t have a thing for your fellow sisters?” The man croaked with a bit of a raspy laugh. That caused her to pause. “How did he know about the two?” she wondered to herself. “My family has waited. Waited very patiently your highness,” The man continued. “Waited for the day when the princess would once again forsake the ways of our people and choose a selfish path of only women once again.” Mystic could not help but be lost in the man’s babblings, but she somewhat recognized his voice. Sensing her confusion, the man sighed and explained. “My family was once the royal family a few generations back until your grandmother took over. The princess at the time cared not for males, giving in to women at a young age since they were more readily available. She didn’t want to wait till she was 21 to consummate with a male. Seeing as how she refused to have children, she gave up the throne and left our kingdom. Since then, my family has waited. Well, I shall wait no longer. I refuse to be a manservant to some undeserving wench of a princess,” he shouts angrily at the last bit, tossing Mystic against the nearby wall. Stunned a bit by the sudden forceful blow, Mystic could barely catch her breath before his hand was around her neck. Looking at the male who know had a half crazed look in his eyes, she realized it was one of her instructors, Jonathan. “So what shall we do with you then Princess?” Jon threatened, pressing himself menacingly into her to, raising her slightly off the ground and forcing the wind out of her. Mystic winced from the pressure, but then shuddered as she felt one of his thighs push between hers as he pushed to whisper in her ear. He paused, feeling her shudder from his touch. She hadn’t completely sobered up from the work over she got from Cassandra and Samantha. His hateful look suddenly took on a new tone, of interest and perversion. Slowly licking his lips he teased her, “What seems to be the matter princess?” He pushes is thigh up between hers a few times, causing her to shudder once again. “Were you running off to find someone to help finish what they started?” he chuckles, sliding his other hand down between her thighs to find she isn’t wearing anything underneath her dress. “Looks like you were in too much of a hurry Princess.”

Now she knew she was in trouble, for her body only half resisted his touch. He knew then, as well as she, she did want someone to help her finish what Samantha and Cassandra started. She looked in on this short man with her innocent eyes, mixed with fear and anticipation, feeling her own excitement beginning to climb. Licking his lips again and grinning menacingly, Jon starts in on her, “This is really working you up, “ he lets go her throat only to grabs her by her upper arms and press her up against the wall, his height brining him right to her breasts, “Isn’t it Princess?!” He hungrily buries his face into her chest, sucking her breasts, back and forth between each one, causing her to moan. “Yes…Yes I think…I know what we can do…to make us all happy,” his eyes widened with lust and madness. “I can help you get what you want. And by making you impure, you’ll be unfit to rule, and my family will rule once again.” Driving himself into a frenzy by the thought of his dreams coming true, he presses his hips hard and firm up into hers so she can feel his growing member rub against her. Frightened, but excited, Mystic could only help but lean her head back into the wall, looking aside from his maddening eyes so he couldn’t see how much she enjoyed the thrust. Looking back to her breasts, he rips her top down, exposing them in the moonlight, and once again hungrily engulfing and squeezing them. He no longer needed to hold her down, for she was pressing herself up against the wall. Gasping and moaning at every touch of a finger tip and lap of his tongue. Still squeezing her breasts, he turned his tongue to the nape of her neck, causing her to cringe and look away again. Meanwhile, his legs pressed ferociously to spread her thighs apart, finding himself able to do so with little resistance. The feeling of her legs giving in combined with the cursed lust of his kind, he slide her legs wide to the point where she slid down the wall to the ground so she was on the level with his waist. “And now princess, its your turn,” he demanded, bringing her head around to face him. She gaped in shock at the sight of his throbbing cock, just inches from her face. She could barely gather her thoughts when she felt his hand on top of her head, guiding it towards him.

Trembling with fear and excitement, she leaned forward, mouth open and tongue out just enough to lightly lick it, to see what its like. Feeling his grip on her hair, urging her closer and closer, barely able to restrain himself told her she didn’t have much time or choice before he would plunge himself down her throat. So, sensing this, she took one more large, trembling breath before bursting forward, engulfing as much of his shaft as she could. Her sudden reaction threw Jon off balance, causing him to grab the wall with both hands. He let out a whimpering moan as she continued with an amazing pace. She was surprised by her own reaction, feeling it must be her own bit of the lust curse taking over. Either way, she didn’t care. She grabbed his buttocks with both hands fiercely, as if to force him further into her mouth. “Uuuh. Princess…” He could barely speak. She could feel him swelling within her mouth, and before she could react, her eyes widened as she felt her mouth swell with his release. Without hesitation, she swallowed, and nearly jumped to her feet to catch his gaze. This time it was he who looked on with fear and anticipation. Drained from cumming he could barely lift his eyes to match hers. Mystic’s eyes nearly glowed as she stared back into his own eyes. “I want more!” she demanded, quickly pulling his face back into her chest. He quickly obeyed, suckling her breasts and fondling her between her thighs. She tightened her arms around his head, burying it further into her chest with each sensation. Starting to feel pain from her ever tightening grip, he began to get angry. “I’m the one suppose to be in charge,” roared in his mind. Pushing out of her grip, throwing her off balance from his sudden change in attitude, he quickly turned her to the wall, causing her to let out a gasp from the impact. “You want more? I’m the one in charge princess,” he growls angrily at her, pressing up against her so she couldn’t turn back around. “I’ll give you more of whatever I want to give you,” he practically hisses into her ear, his gaze traveling down to her backside. She turns her head to the side, trying to make eye contact, but her gaze quickly shoots in front of her as her eyes widen with a new sensation. “Lets see how much you’ll want this,” He growls into her ear as he slowly and teasingly pokes at her ass with his cock. Feeling him prod at her from behind, her excitement drained into fear, for he with the first inch that made its way in, so did a bit of pain along with it. Before he could thrust anymore of himself into her, half of her attention, and all of his suddenly turn to an armored man pointing at them from the end of the alley.

“Halt right there!” shouts a rather young looking male. Jon lets out an angered growl as he quickly turns opposite of the armored man, tossing Mystic hurriedly up on his shoulder. “He’s heading down the alley!” the young armored man shouts slightly off in their direction. Looking back to see who he’s yelling to, as Jonathan turns around, he’s tackled by another armored male who just turned the corner. The collisions knocks Jonathan out, with the armored male on top of him, and Mystic falling off Jon’s shoulder on top of the armored lad. Having only the fall to deal with, Mystic stands up above the two. Reeling a bit from the whole experience, the first armored male reaches her. “My stars. Princess, are you alright?!” the man asks worriedly. She turns bewildered, wondering if she should know the young man. Just then, the other soldier comes to. He shakes his head and rolls over slowly, only to find himself underneath Mystic’s legs. A bit embarrassed at first, he quickly shakes his head once again, gathering his bearings. “Are you alright Princess?” the male between her legs asks. Once again with her head on straight, she looks down at the young man and replies, “Well as you can see from down there, you two came just in time.” Her remark causes him to look away with embarrassment once again. She smiles and attempts to step over the men, only to lose her footing and land on the lad’s face. The standing guard quickly picks her up to her feet and helps her over the two and onto his shoulder. He looks down at his buddy to see if he’s alright, then turns to Mystic who smiles to herself, but wipes it away when she turns to talk to the guard. “My name is Ponce. He’s Brian,” Ponce nods to his companion on the ground, who waves before getting up. Getting herself in order, she thanks the two and continues on to the castle with the two dragging Jonathan.

Well, after a long discussion and explanation of what all happened that night, the Queen ruled that Samantha and Cassandra be sent back to the army, and with Mystic’s approval, Brian and Ponce were instructed to be her new escorts. Unknown to Mystic, the main reason why the Queen allowed two males to be her guards is because they were gay. As for Jonathan, Mystic convinced the council to banish him instead of executing him. She agreed what he did was wrong, but it was also her fault for going off on her own without protection. Jonathan kept silent to the fact that she enjoyed their encounter, and assumed that it was because of that, that he was able to live. Mystic didn’t go out and flirt with other men as much as she put her attentions to her new guards. Though gay, she couldn’t help but notice that at least Brian’s stare would linger longer than Ponce’s. After her 19th birthday, while Ponce was patrolling outsider her room, Mystic convinced/tricked Brian into letting her “try something” which turned out to be oral sex. She found, she was quite good at making men quiver with her ability, for over the year, she slowly turned Brian from being singly gay to bi. So now Mystic was 20. The finally year countdown, but she didn’t let up a bit on Brian and Ponce. In fact, on the night of her 20th birthday, she convinced Brian to try “What Jonathan had tried to do to her” convincing him that although they were having “sex” she was still a virgin in terms as what the kingdom expected of her. They even managed to get Ponce involved, though he was quite shy and skeptical about it, but that only turned Mystic on even more to turn him as well. She continued to keep her sacred promise to stay a virgin until her 21st birthday. But, over the months, Mystic learned to enjoy oral and anal sex thanks to her experienced and willing guards. She always teased Ponce, hoping to someday have sex with him, but for the most part he would only lend a tongue or hand for her, and said only Brian could get his shaft. It was his duty and his way he would reply. She would argue that his duty was to take care of her, not to just please Brian. Well, one night she finally snuck up on Ponce when he was sleeping and pulled the same forceful oral sex as she had way back on Jonathan. Though he protested it when she first mounted him, he couldn’t fight her unyielding force when it came to oral sex. So he finally gave in to allow oral, “but that’s all!“ he would scold. Over the time, she especially found that she enjoyed threesomes. Brian mounting her from behind and Ponce to the front. She even convinced them to sleep with her one night, snuggled between the two. She loved the feeling of their bodies pressed against hers from both sides, for it reminded her of her encounter with Jonathan against the wall.
The night before her 21st birthday, she snuck out to get a head start with the army physical trainer. That was the night she ran into her beloved brother from a long time ago. She was quite grateful that she decided to simply mount the teacher, and not just jump on him and go straight for oral, as she was known for since it turned out to be her brother. Well, she did not let that stop her. She was determined to get one last piece of action before the big day. Later that night, on her failed attempt with the teacher/Labrn, she came back to find only Ponce, since Brian was out patrolling. Weakened by a bit of oral by her, she convinced him to at least try anal with her once. She was quite excited and a bit shy when he reluctantly agreed, for he was quite a bit bigger than Brian. “Come on then Ponce, I want to do it a bit different,” she says to him, leading him to her bed. Mystic sits down, dragging Ponce by the hand to the edge of the bed where she sat down. There, she continued on to give him a quick little bit of licking to get him worked up. “Why do you torment me like that Mystic?” Ponce would complain, still feeling a bit odd when she would hit on him. “I’m suppose to be gay you know.” Coming up from a rather deep sucking, she simply smiles at him, “I guess your not a very good gay then are you?” She laughs, as she lays out on her back. “That’s not funny,” Ponce protested, but couldn’t help but feeling it a bit true. He had begun starting to like it, and found himself starting to turn bi like Brian. She pulls his hips close to hers with her legs, then brings her legs up to his shoulders. Ponce starts trembling, his cock being too close to her pussy for comfort. “Princess, do you have to lay like that?” He swallows hard. “Of coarse silly,” Mystic coos, then grabs his cock and rubs it up against her clit, moaning lightly with delight. “Myst…Princess!” Ponce tries jerking away, but her grip on his cock was too tight to get away without her nails taking a piece with her. “Relax Ponce. I’ve done this plenty with Brian. Its just to get you lubed up a bit.” She rubs the tip of him actually in her pussy just a bit, not so that he’s actually penetrating, but enough to get it wet from her. “oooh. Doesn’t that feel good Ponce?” She asks, knowing full well by his trembling that he was scared as hell by her touch. “I just…its so awkward for me Princess.” Mystic simply moans in pleasure, stroking him a bit and pulling him back and forth with her legs. “Rock it back and forth hon. Slide it up against me.” She pulls him down a bit so she can wrap her arms around him. His trembling grows worse as he holds his breath, laying up against her. “Am I really that bad?” She says, pouting a bit at him. “You know its not that,” he replies, looking away a bit. “Its just…” Both their eyes suddenly balloon as wide and big as they can.

Brian had pounced on Ponce’s rear, thrusting into him. “Yeah, your turn Ponce!” Brian lets out with a laugh. “I‘m tired of riding cowboy.” (Sorry Johnny) Ponce froze with terror, he felt Mystic on him, so hot and tight, but he couldn’t get himself to look down at how deep he penetrated her. Mystic on the other hand, her hands and nails digging deep into him, froze at the delight and surprise at him penetrating her. Each one gasping and holding their breaths, deeper and deeper with each thrust from Brian, being none the wiser. “Br…Bri….Brian….” Ponce couldn’t even fully get his name out the first few times. “What’s wrong with you two?” He asks, looking perplexed. Ponce and Mystic drop their gaze with one another, looking down between her thighs, stopping to stare into each other’s eyes each time Brian continued to thrust. His thrusts had pushed Ponce, who was still sliding his cock against Mystic at the time, deep into her pussy. Brian continued to thrust, at first with not as much enthusiasm, seeing how the two were frozen up. Then a sly smile slid across his face and he picked up his pace. “Well, if you two are going to make me do all the work.” He picked up the pace alright, causing Ponce to slam deeper into Mystic, who in turn drove her nails deep into Ponce’s back, squeezing him in her arms and screaming with pleasure. “BRIAN!” Ponce finally screams as his left hand swings back and grips Brian‘s leg, getting him to stop. Still trying to catch his breath, Ponce could only motion his head down. Brian climbs off with a perplexed look, and looks to see Ponce is indeed just about every inch of him deep within her. “Oh shit!” Brian says, about to help slide Ponce out when Mystic grabs them both. “Don’t stop. Please!” She gasps, nearly crying from pleasure and not wanting it to end. “But princess…” She cuts them off with a tight squeeze and locks her legs around Ponce. “PLEASE!” she pleads, not letting go. Ponce sighs, unable to fight her. She rolls him over, so that she’s riding on top of Ponce. “Mind if I join in then?” Brian says with a dry laugh, helping himself into her ass. And so the three carried out her “true” first threesome, filled with screams of pleasure, new sensations, and plenty of orgasms.

The next day on her 21st, the three kept silent of what had partaken the night before. Over the next few weeks, Mystic had made many attempts to sire an heir to the throne, but it seemed she was unable to reproduce. With heads hung low, the royal family would see its days end, and the start of a new family would begin. Mystic didn’t care too much. After a good deal more of years, training the new family, she would be free to go and explore more of what she wanted. To get Labrn to come along, and to get the Queen to let her take a royal vessel, she had to convince them that she was merely off to find as many rare jewels as she could, “To turn them into something precious since I’ll never have a precious one of my own.”
(A precious one is in regards to a child.) So, the two made their way. Making stops, enjoying the company of others. Mystic felt like a brand new person, able to freely sleep with those she had an interest in. She even slept with Labrn. Not sexually mind you, but shared a bed so she could have someone hold her close without fear of them trying to fuck her in her sleep. (A gal needs a break every once in a while) Well, eventually her plans finally brought them to Bon Bon, where she could enjoy all the sex she could handle, and not to far away from one of the grandest jewels in the world. Well, on a rather bad play of cards by Labrn, a strange woman he met, which he was playing off as being his “lady luck” for the day ended up running off with his chips, which belonged to the Delight Castle. He would have to work off the thousands of Florins in chips he cost the casino, but Mystic convinced Betty that she would be a much better canidate for the Castle, seeing how it mostly catered to men. And so, Bon Bon is where the two stay for now, until Mystic pays off the debt Labrn caused, though he half expects it was her true purpose for them coming here and bringing the strange woman all along.
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The suspense is killing me. I hope it will last.

[Ashton Gray]

Wow, what a read, well done.
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[LabrnMystic]

Thank you Ashton. (Just saying that, I'm suddenly reminded of the tv show "Punked")

I hope its not too long for the others to enjoy.
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[Xebulon]

It was definitely interesting to say the least. Intriguing, exciting and spicy also come to mind. All in all, I must say it was an enjoyable read and I look forward to the next chapter (Labrn's personal history).
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[JohnnyPsycho]

Darn it, I came in just to check up on things after not coming in for a couple days, and see that the Mystic story is up! My eyes are hurting me, it's 4:30 in the morning... sorry, Labrn, I gotta read this one tomorrow when I wake up...
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Johnny's backstory
Johnny, Mark II (Project Aten character)

[LabrnMystic]

[JohnnyPsycho]

Wow! I finally read all the way through, that was quite a hot little history of Mystic and her "experiences". I hope you've got something just as nice in store for Labrn's story...

On a side-note, nice "cowboy" reference. Of course, I don't take offense, since Johnny isn't really a cowboy himself, just a gun-fighter. He's never had any experience working with cattle, and he's really only had bad run-ins with real cowboys... the "Cowboys vs. Indians" thing is often, sadly, very true, especially back when Johnny had a price on his head and every lowlife with a gun was after him, especially profit-minded cowpokes sick of working the herds all their lives and looking for "easy money".

Anyway, keep up the writing! You've got a very detailed imagination, and I'd like to see where you take these characters (you know, in case you've got a BonBon-related fanfic in mind)...
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Johnny's backstory
Johnny, Mark II (Project Aten character)

[LabrnMystic]

Why thank you Johnny.

Well Brisco, I'm glad you caught it. (Wonder if you'll catch that one too) I didn't think you'd mind that too much, being more on the Native American side, but felt I should warn you all the same.

I did write up one fanfic already. The brief summarized version. If only I had some drawing ability I'd at least try to sketch up a few of the scenes.

As for future ones, I do have some ideas of a Beach fanfic, of William taking Mary to the beach for her first time. When I get some free time, I'll have to type it up and post it, as well as Labrn's part of the story. Til then.

Hope the rest of you enjoy Mystic's story.
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[JohnnyPsycho]

The Adventures of Brisco County, Jr. was one of my favorite short-lived shows back in the day... nice reference... plus, who wouldn't be happy with being compared to Bruce Campbell?
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Johnny, Mark II (Project Aten character)

[kommy]

Loved the story, Labrn. Much longer and involved than anything I've ever written for fun. A very peculiar country, to say the least. I can only imagine how peculiar everything else is compared to it, though.

And I can certainly attest from experience how much fun it is to get a gay man to rethink his orientation. The challenge is half the enjoyment.
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[LabrnMystic]

Oh good. I figured you'd know of him. My roomate overseas here got a season of Brisco County Jr. and we've been watching a few episodes every now and then. (Usually me hearing/watching it while he falls asleep infront of it )

I'm glad you found it amusing Kommy. I don't know too much on changing a gay man's mind, but it was half based on my experience with 2 lesbians, who afterwards claimed they weren't being "very good" at it since they prefered to find a man over using toys.

I hope you find Labrn's part of the story just as entertaining.

Now then *offers his arm to the fine doctor* if you truly feel I abandoned you so quickly back there, then I must make amends for any pain I might have caused you. Perhaps discussing, or even giving you a demonstration of how I helped to convert two lesbians, eh?
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The suspense is killing me. I hope it will last.

[Drake_Skyflyer]

Long long ago Labrn, you said something in Drak's History about writeing up a small bit of Drak and mystic. I'd be interested in seeing it. Might give me a little boost to writeing the improved history that fills in some holes in drake's story but it's a two way thing. A story and when he sleeps his dremas come the his past comes out.
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"This is not a skirt, it is a kilt. It is not so restricting like pants and it has great airflow."~Drake

[YoungCesar]

Sweeet!I realy dont read often,but this story caught my eye!Looks like you have a talent! Best you keep on working on it.I realy wanna now how Labrn's story turns out, i hear the others do too!
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"When're you gonna get it in your brain-the gate's wide open and the dog's off the chain."
Ascendo tuum!

[LabrnMystic]

I'm glad you enjoyed it Young Cesar. I've currently got a good deal of it on paper right now, and let me tell you I've got 11 pages written and I'm only half way with his story.

As for you Drake, You'll still have to wait, becuase I'd like to finish Labrn's story, but don't worry, I havn't forgotten you. I was half thinking of getting Mystic her own account, at least on this message board. That way its easier to tell when its either myself who's interacting with all of you. or when its me Mystic talking to all of you If you can recall Drake, I said I'd let you in on the beach fanfic we have in the works. Perhaps while Labrn's drawing up a fanart of Betty, maybe I can find something for the two of us.
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The suspense is killing me. I hope it will last.

[Drake_Skyflyer]

That'd be great, unless Drake has his hands full with a lovely Miss Violet Berry. But still drake can be in the fanfic
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"This is not a skirt, it is a kilt. It is not so restricting like pants and it has great airflow."~Drake

[kommy]

I think I've finally read it all and I must say I am impressed, Labrn. It was an enjoyable read when I finally made myself actually sit down and give it the chance it deserved. I hope my tardiness hasn't hurt you, just things at my home have been very... busy these past weeks. Your writings were a welcome respite and a pleasant change from my usual fare. Thank you and good work.
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"Doktor! Are you sure this will work?!" "HAHA! I HAVE NO IDEA!"

[LabrnMystic]

[Xebulon]

After re-reading your history Labrn, I cannot help but wonder. Did you ever play the game "Gender Wars" back in the 90's?
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I like old jokes. With them I know when to laugh.

[LabrnMystic]

I've heard, but never played.

Sorry for the inactivity with this. Man, the end of April.

Well, I just about got the history of Labrn done. I ended up going into a great deal of detail, and taking Johnny's lead, I'll post a shorter version of the story here, and perhaps the longer, steamier version somewhere else. I just have to type it up now.
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The suspense is killing me. I hope it will last.

[Xebulon]

Excilantro. I, and everyone else I'm sure, await with anticipation.
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I like old jokes. With them I know when to laugh.

[duo2nd]

Your info is both sweet but sad. I almost shed a tear.