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Space Seeder [Dream Guide x Foxwriter]

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Dec 27, 2012
It was a dark night in the city of Greyport. People going about their business, both legal and otherwise. Bright lights filled the buildings and the streets. And at this time of night, the city park was practically deserted. Maybe that was why this was the location where this would all begin.

Hidden amongst a clump of trees, a bright glow seemed to form out of nowhere. It grew larger and larger until it suddenly faded, revealing a lean form. The form looked like a young man, no older than seventeen. With a slender build, the young man in question had pale skin and even paler hair, falling messily down to his chin. He eyes were a rather unusual green in color, and he was dressed entirely in black leather. He'd probably fit in with the goth crowd if it weren't for te lack of eye liner. Blinking a couple of times, the young man took the time to establish his surroundings.

He looked down at his right wrist, white a small, metallic device was attached. Pressing it gently, a small holographic display appeared. He was designated "Breeder Unit Moya", and his objective was to implant as many women as possible. His genetic construction gave him plenty of opportunity for evolution and growth, but for now, all he seemed to possess was a simple hypnotic charm. Taking in the information, he closed the display and slowly stepped out from amongst the trees. There was no time to waste. He mission had begun.

[Starting Ability: Hypnotice Gaze (weak) - Moya's eyes possess a mild hypnotic charm. While not enough to seize control of one's mind (unless they're especially weak willed), he can influence their thoughts to his liking]
 
No one noticed the weirdo in the glowing light showing up. had they, they probobly would have run screaming from the park and alerted anyone they could. probobly would have been labeled as mad and chucked into an insane asylum somewhere. as it was, he had timed his arrival perfectly and now there was nothing and no one there, for all of two minutes when one of the local... call girls, strolled through the park on her way to her corner followed by another gaggle of girls all setting up around the park to be the local night life. some where selling drugs, some where selling their bodies. a few of them glanced over Moya with interest, pleased by the idea of a sweet young thing to tease free of his money while others just wandered past without a glance in his direction. he had his pic of starting girls, all of them weak willed and many of them horny. the park was the place where the girls when when they wanted to get laid. not all of them where whores or call girls either. several of them where younger women, looking for a fun time under the stars, a few where cougars, looking for young men to ensnare for the fun of it. most of them where whores and drug dealers though, not that it would really matter to Moya in the end.
 
Moya took note of the many women who seemed to pop up around him, almost as if delivered by the hands of fate (if Moya believed in fate). There were so many to chose from, but he couldn't decide which to start with. After all, simply having relations wasn't enough o fulfill his objective. He needed to find fertile soil, as it were.

He took note of some of the more mature ones. They were definitely in good breeding age, and if their bodies were any indication, most likely took some care in their physical well being. Slowly, he began to approach one of the cougars. "Excuse me, Miss?" he spoke up. While he had been 'programmed' to speak the human language, it would take some getting used to speaking it.
 
The older cougar had just settled into place when he approached her and she smiled sweetly at him. "well hello Sugar." she purred, leaning forward. "what can Ms. Madison do for you?" she asked, her head tilted, making sure to lean forward just right so her cleavage would show just right. she was one of the most popular Cougars on the strip. Mary Madison. she was a caring sort and the young men who needed a nurturing lover where usually the ones who gravitated to her. she was a sucker for the young kids who looked lost.
 
Moya's green eyes took in the woman's mature, shapely form. She seemed perfect for the task. Finding a woman was one thing though. Convincing her to mate was another thing entirely. He had to do this carefully, something made all the more easier by the fact she seemed to be presenting herself to him. "I was wondering if you could help me," he said, his voice youthful, "Yu see, I'm trying to learn more about..." he paused, mulling over which word to use, "Women." The pause would have made him come off as sort of shy, when in reality, Moya was really trying to prevent himself from using the term "human female". All the while, he looked directly into her eyes, his own almost seeming to glow (though it could just be the street lamps in the park).

((OOC: Meet Moya))
 
the woman cooed, she couldn't help it! he was a sweetheart of epic proportions and she had never been able to resist young men like him. "well you've come to the right place my dear. you'll just have to let Ms. Madison teach you all about us." she purred, beaming at him. "Come now, don't be shy. i'll take you to a very nice hotel and let you ave any lesson you'd like." she promised, fussing over his hair a little to untangle a leaf that had gotten stuck there. it was Moya's lucky day, he hadn't even had to use his powers of mental manipulation on her and more than that, she seamed to be the sort of person capable of pointing him to others just as willing if he voiced the question the right way.
 
Moya wasn't sure if his powers were effective, or if he was just very lucky. Hell, for some reason he couldn't keep the blush out of his cheeks as the woman fussed over him. Being a genetically engineered alien designed to breed, he never really had a mother. So having this woman all over him was a surprise. Not an unwelcome one either. "Ok then. Lead the way Ms. Madison." He wanted to be as polite as possible, lest he accidentally drive her away. Human courtship was something new to him, and it's success was vital to the mission. Maybe, if he did this, he could also get some information out of her as well.
 
She giggled and fussed over him a little, tsking about how he was too thin and needed to eat more, the poor dear. she happily led him to a nearby hotel, a very nice one for that matter. she led him up to the fifth level and opened a door to a very nice single bed room. "make yourself at home dear." she promised him with a smile. "would you care for something to eat or drink? you look half wasted away."
 
To be honest, Moya was surprised this woman was fussing over him like she was, acting like he was her own child. Had he somehow imprinted on her by accident? He wasn't quite sure. As they entered, he sat down on the bed, nice and patiently. Maybe having some sustanence would be good for him, increase hs chances for his mission. "Some food would be good, thank you," he said, "Whatever you have is fine."
 
She grinned at him and headed over to the fridge, bending over and wiggling her rear while she fussed about something in the bottom of the fridge before she sauntered back over to him a tray of chocolates and fruit in her hands. "lay down sweetie." she urged, gently laying him out on his back with a sweet little smile and plucked up strawberry and pressed it to his lips. "Seduction is important. no matter who your with or how long you've been with them. that's your first lesson." she admitted. "doing something as simple as feeding a lover can be extremely arousing and erotic."
 
As he laid back as she instructed, a faint blush crossed his cheeks. He took in the fruit she offered. Sweet. He swollowed it as he looked at the loving woman before him. "T-Tell me more," he stammered.
 
She smiled at him, enjoying how sweet and innocent he was. how adorable, how perfect. ah if only he had been her own. he would have been a perfect child. "That's right." she purred when he chewed on the fruit. "Seducing women can be so much simpler than a man would think. it's not just spending money you know. a lot of simple foreplay techniques can go into seduction. touching, is one of the most important." she admitted. "kiss her knuckles. let your fingers linger over hers, gently stroke her skin." she purred, letting her fingers trail over his hands and up his arm before picking up another strawberry. "let your fingers linger over their lips." she murmured, her fingers strong his lips as she gently eased the next berry into his mouth, smiling at him. "you have to talk soft, and low, and sultry. tell them that they are pretty, how you love the way they did their hair, how their eyes are a pretty, or beautiful color, how the color of her shirt makes her skin glow. never mention her makeup, it's artificial and makes her feel inadequate."
 
Moya's body trembled as her fingers gently worked over him. His pants began to feel tight as he felt his arousal growing. She was teaching him how to do these things, but she was the one seducing him. He looked up into her eyes, his mind trying to formulate what to say. "Y-You mean, like how beautiful you are?" he said softly, bringing a trembling hand up to stroke her cheek tenderly, "How your eyes seem to glow, how soft your hair is..." he trailed a finger through her hair, "How kind you are..."
 
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