AlexDravyn and Waxing Moon 1x1

[Waxing Moon]

The clicking of high heels on the sidewalk drew peoples attention, but it was the woman wearing them that held their focus. She was tall and curvaceous, with soft hips and an hourglass figure. She wore a long and elegant red dress and matching red heels, with a full head of wavy blonde hair, and pale blue eyes. She walked briskly, glancing behind her every few steps, all the while examining her surroundings with wide-eyed wonder.

She turned down a narrow alleyway and ducked behind a dumpster, her breaths coming rapidly. She had to get away, for the good of her people! Then she could find help. But alas, her pursuer was closer than she thought, and it did not take him long to appear in the entrance of the alleyway, silhouetted by the light of the store signs and street lights. He stood their for a moment, similarly a very tall man, but with a leaner build than the woman.

"There you are, Alexis!" He said with audible relief. He took a moment to catch his breath, removing his fedora to wipe his brow. He was rather hot in his full pinstriped suit. How do humans wear so many layers. He though idly before walking into the alleyway. "Come now Alexis, before someone notices us."

She backed away from him, further into the alleyway. "No, Dietrich. This is the only way! We have to ask the humans for help."

 

[Danny88]

James Ford had everything that he should normally on the popular side of life. He was tall, with 6.3 ft, had stunning blue eyes, short, mostly discheviled blonde hair, and an actually hot body, due to doing sports regularly. But something that James posessed aswell, his most prominent attribute, was his incredible shyness when it came to tie friendships with other people. Not to speak of girls his age.

He was an intelligent, goodhearted young guy, who was always kind to other people, unless they were really rude or something, and most people very much liked that side of him. Yet they also could not understand why it was so hard for him to let them get close to him. And to be honest, he did not understood it himself. James tried hard to change that, but improvements came in slow steps only.

This was also the reason why he had been convinced to take part in that Zombie Walk. Well, actually the main reason was Anna, a dear friend of him. She liked him a lot, somehow seeing his true inner self, and stuck to him no matter how socially awkward he sometimes could be. James did like her too, a lot indeed, but, guess what, was too shy to openely admit. The Zombie Walk was a lot of fun, from doing the make-up and the other parts of the costume, and the even itself of course. They scared normal passengers, and there were so many others, he was in camo, so all in all, he could be another person for one night.
And therefore James did another thing he normally did not - he drank alcohol. And while it wasn´t really all that much, James was not used to it and thus got quickly boozed.

So, here they were, James and Anna in a side alley, after having left the main group, with her being even more drunken and on her knees, after having pulled out James´ considerably large cock, sucking it like mad. As this was his first blowjob, or better said, his first sexual experience ever he came rather fast, and quite a lot. Anna was swallowing it all, not wanting to ruin her mask and make-up, but right after that, the alcohol took it´s toll, making her fall unconcious. James was of course worried, and called the paramedics with his phone, who drove Anna to a hospital as a safety measure.

"What a nice way to celebrate your 18th birthday...", he mumbled to himself with a laugh, and then just wanted to walk home. As he was more stumbling and walking straight through the streets and alleys, drunken as he was, James could hear a woman and a man argue, and as the woman seemed to be frigthened, he thought he better should take a look.

When James entered the alley in question, he barely believed his eyes and had to giggle for a moment. There was a woman, looking like Jessica Rabbit in her dress, with a kinda weird costume on her body, or so he thought, and a really tall man who was wearing....well, James had no idea what this guy was wearing. He shrugged it of to his drunken-ness, and politely spoke to the man, not wanting to escalate the situation any further.

"Sir, I do not know the reason of your argue with that woman, but I would like to kindly ask you to leave her in peace for the moment and speak with oneanother again when you have calmed down. "

When James had spoken those words, he could swore this man´s face changing to angry mode, and stepped aside quickly, to not make a meeting with his face and this man´s fist......not noticing the sharp metal pole that someone obviously had carelessly thrown on the ground....

 

[Waxing Moon]

Dietrich glanced around and immediately went for the pole quickly. He held it up threateningly, pointing it right at James' chest. The tip hovered about a meter from him, and he held himself like a trained swordsman, ready to strike. "It is clear to me that you are intoxicated, foul human." He removed his hat with his other hand and tossed it aside. With the shadows on his face lifted, you could clearly see his distinct, purple eyes almost glowing in the darkness. "If you persist in your futile effort to help this woman, I will skewer you like the pig you are!"

Alexis took advantage of the moment of distraction. She quietly slipped out of her heels, realizing now that she could not outrun him in them. Honestly, humans and their fashion. She bent to retrieve a bottle from the ground and advanced on Dietrich, aiming a swing for his unprotected head.

Dietrich sensed the motion and whirled behind him. With a flourish he swung, and connected with her hand. The bottle went flying, harmlessly shattering against the wall - much like the bones in her unprotected hand. She screamed in pain, doubling over to caress her hand. In her moment of pain, the air around her shimmered briefly, and the mirage was lifted. Her smooth, pale skin was replaced by a strange, silky, iridescent skin that glimmered in the dim light of the evening. Her blonde head of hair was gone, replaced by long braided white hair that seemed to shine softly with its own light source. The bone structure in her face even morphed, giving her soft, round face much more significant angles and planes.

 

[Danny88]

Okay James, you might have drunken just a little....he was thinking, as the two people in front of him started to......transform. Naturally, people do not transform, let alone into this......

Nevertheless, that strange man was now not only threatening the woman but also him, so James took the oppurtunity when the man was distracted for a moment, ripped the pole out of his hand and thrusted it with full force into the man´s thigh, which made him scream in pain. James used the chance, took hold of the woman´s hand, and dragged her behind him as he fled a few streets down.

When he came to a rest, and looked at the woman again, he knew by the adrenaline sobering him up that he was not hallucinating what just had happened.

"Ok then, mam´, I think we shook him off. I´d normally be just glad being albe to help, but you better now explain who......what you are before I call the Cops, and don´t say this is a mask, as I saw you fucking transform infront of my very eyes.....", James said in a serious yet also frightened tone, still not believing thist actually happened.

 

[Waxing Moon]

Dietrich swore in an alien tongue, clutching desperately at his thigh as he fell to the ground. He savagely ripped out the pole and collapsed to the ground, watching helplessly as the pair fled around the corner. He knew he couldn't follow them in this condition, let alone catch up to them. He sat back heavily, leaning against the wall, and retrieved a small glass sphere from his pocket. He smashed it against the ground beneath him. The air around him exploded with light and he was gone.

Alexis was gasping for breath, her eyes wide and alert. She saw the bright flash of light in the sky from even where she was - sheet lightning, the humans called it - and knew that he had retreated. She stopped beside the man who had just butted in and stabbed Dietrich and placed a hand on her knee for a moment, catching her breath. Once she had regained her composure, she stood up to address the man. "You humans are insane! But look, we can't talk like this. Just give me a moment." She opened a small pouch on her side and dipped her fingers in it. When she pulled them out they were covered in a deep red powder that smelled like some sort of exotic spice. She drew a small symbol on her forearm and laid her hand over top of it, muttering some spell under her breath. Once again, the air shimmered over her entire body, and the disguise was back. "Is there somewhere safer we can talk?"

 

[Danny88]

"Hmmm, fine, let´s go", James said, sighing, and took that woman´s hand again, leading her all the way to his flat.

When they arrived there, it was getting clear this was no student´s flat, but rather a luxury loft, with over 150 m² of space. As the two of them were entering the living room, consisting of a large cozy couch, a big dinner table, a huge flatscreen tv, several game consoles, some of James´ clothes lying around rather chaotic all over the place, he let go off her hand, closed the door behind him and said "Take a seat over there.", gesturing to the couch. You can get a drink from the kitchen if you want, but otherwise please wait here til I return."

Then, James vanished into the bathroom. The whole loft was very open, with not many boundaries or doors. James was showering off quickly the most of his zombie make-up, and when he returned, he was only wearing some stylish underwear that accentuated his sporty body, and looked for some trousers. After finding a black jeans, he put it on, not bothering for a shirt at the moment though, and took a seat himself next to that woman.

"I am James by the way, he officially introduced. And now you better give me a good and detailed explaination of what happened in that alley and who or what exactly you are."

Unknowing to the woman, James had activated the loft´s hidden security system with a touch on his smartphone before leaving the bathroom, effectively recording the following conversation with a hidden camera....

 

[Waxing Moon]

Alexis looked about the room with wide-eyed wonder while James washed himself off. She refrained from touching anything, respecting the human's property, but she got inches from everything as she examined the place. There were many interesting boxes and tools lying about, and strange glass squares, but there was so little she could identify. Humans really were a mystery.

She was seated once again when James returned and appeared to have shed his disguise as well. He no longer looked quite so monster-ish, in fact he looked strong and handsome - for a human that is. Alexis stood when he introduced himself and held both hands out towards him in greeting, palms up of course. She didn't want to be rude. "My name is Alexis Egger Foerster IV, Grand Council Member and Private Adviser to Sir Dietrich Herrmann - who, by the way, you just injured." She lowered her hands when the gesture was not returned, feeling a little more awkward than she had imagined her first human encounter to be. "The rest, well the rest is going to be a bit more complicated to explain."

She paced for a moment, thinking. As she moved, the light glanced off her body shining rainbow-like reflections on the surrounding walls. She stopped and turned back to him. "Well, we - that is Dietrich and I - are what you humans would call fairies or sprites. Or maybe even elves. You humans do have a tendency to give things many names, don't you?" She gestured to him. "What sort of disguise were you wearing? You looked grotesque and frightful when you first appeared."