Movie Madness Prolouge....EXTREMELY SHORT!
The Harem was a bustle of activity, as the excited ladies rush from room to room, attempting to each put together the perfect date outfit. The regular, flimsy yards of material, would not do, as they were actually going out for once! Yes, they were leaving the castle, in fact the dreary confines of Planet Doom itself! For Prince Lotor had decreed, that since there had been no parties of late, and it had been a while since their last vacation to Pleasure Planet Rice-A, they were going out....to the movies....the Denubian Multiplex Cinema, showcasing over a thousand movies from almost any genre, era, or planet, located on one of the moons of Planet Pollux. This was the be all of all movie theaters, as the entire planet was made to house excited movie goers.It would also be the setting for what would go down as the biggest Double Dating Debacle in the History of the Denubian Galaxy.....I present to you, dear readers......Movie Madness!!
Michelle
Mistress of Exclamation Points & Princess of Pleasure!!

Movie Madness Part One
"What's taking them so long?!" Lotor gritted his teeth as he tapped his feet in annoyance.
"They're getting dressed, uh Sire..." Nigel meekly answered.
"Dressed?! Well what's taking them so damn long! It's been almost three hours!!" Lotor shouted, waving at the clock impatiently. "We're going to miss the movie at this rate!!"
"It's multiplex, there will always be something starting up." Alec pointed out, then added with a smirk. "It's not like you're going to actually watch the movies!"
"Oh, you never know, he might just actually get a few minutes in between smooches!!" Brandon grinned.
"I highly doubt that!" Luxor grinned. "Though our mistresses better choose their films wisely, as they will probably be kept waiting!!"
"Do you doubt my stamina as prince of Doom?!" Lotor demanded.
"Of course not!" Kree said, clapping a friendly hand on Lotor's back. "In fact I'm counting on it! I have a lot of money riding on that you get to spend time with each lady!"
"You're betting on my performance now?!" Lotor said, incredulous.
"You better believe it!" Loggin said. "So far, the odds are 50 to 1 against you!"
"Why so bad?" Lotor asked.
"Well....put it like this...what's the likelihood of them all agreeing to seeing the same movie?!" Cossack grinned, as Lotor's face darkened in understanding. "I hope you brought a jet pack, cause you'll be running ragged from room to room!"
"And here I bet you thought it just be from aisle to aisle!" Dr. Sarah said, coming up behind them. She latched onto her husband's arms. "Cossack, you did remember to place my bet, didn't you?!"
"You too, Sarah!!" Lotor exclaimed. "Is everyone conspiring against me!!"
"Could be...." Brandon muttered, upset that he wasn't going.
"We're ready!!" Dom shouted excitedly.
"About damn time!" Lotor snarled under his breath.
"Now, now..." Gina purred. "Don't be cross, or else I'll have to spank you before we leave!"
"Promises, promises!!" Lotor said, his eyes widening in delight, as the Scribes entered the room.
"Now, were we worth the wait, or what?!" Michelle winked at him.
"Admit it, we look good!!" Dom giggled, striking a pose as if she were on a model's runway.
"So good, I'm tempted to just skip the movies, and go straight to the bedroom." Lotor said, his eyes shining with that look.
"NO, NO, NO!!" Tamy protested, the other girls protests mingling with hers. "You promised us a night out, and that's what we're gonna get!!"
"But..." Lotor tried out his pout, the one that almost always got him his way.
"NO!!" Tamy said firmly, willing herself to be strong. "We can do THAT anytime!"
"THAT?" Lotor said, feeling a bit insulted. So did the other gathered males.
"Now, now pookie, you know what I mean." amended Tamy. "We do it all the time, you almost never take us anyplace!"
"Yeah!" Michelle chimed in. "The last time we were off the planet was when you were kidnapped by Princess Romelle and Princess Corral. Hardly our idea of a fun time!"
"well...." Lotor said, on the verge of caving in. "I suppose I do owe you..."
"Yes you do!" Jenn interjected. "After what we went through to save you, and the things we have to put up with around here....."
"Zarkon....Hagger....Zarkon......Mum-ra....Zarkon....Romelle...."remarked Gina. "Did I forget to mention ZARKON?!" Her tone was sarcastic.
Lotor faked a sigh. "oh right, oh right! Let's get going already, before I die of old age here!!"
"That could never happen, dear!" Samara smiled. "And if anyone was going to, it would be Zarkon or Hagger!!"
"SHHHH!!" Tamy shuddered. "Don't jinx it by saying their names!"
"Yeah!" Michelle agreed. "Just once I'd like to go through an evening without seeing their faces!!"
"RELAX!!" Dom grinned. "We'll be over on Pollux, they'll be stuck on dismal Doom. We'll be back before they even notice we're gone!!"
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"I don't know how you talked me into this!" Zarkon grumbled form behind the wheel of his cherry red cruiser. "I mean I have things to do!! Important things!!"
"Relax!" Hagger said in a bored voice, filing down her nails to a sharper point. "What are you going to do back home? Sulk around the castle, moaning about how you can't get anywhere with those stupid Scribes?!"
"Well....yes...NO!!" Zarkon flipped someone the finger, as he cut them off in the space lane. "I've got planets to conquer, women to ogle, slaves to terrorize...."
"And except for that last one, you usually fail miserably in the attempts." Hagger pointed out.
"Hmph!" Zarkon growled, flipping a switch on his dashboard. The cruiser that had dared to cut them off, was vaporized instantly. "It's good to be the King!" Zarkon smiled, then frowned. "If only I could vanquish my enemies that easily."
"Think of it this way....if you got rid of all your enemies, you'd have nothing to do but grow old and fat." Hagger replied.
"NO! I'd get plenty of exercise!" His mouth twisted into a leer. "I'd have those women of my son to keep me entertained!!"
"Oh, them...." Hagger said, her voice dripping with disgust.
"Yes,them!!" Zarkon's eyes gleamed with desire. "You don't think I would actually destroy those beautiful creatures! No! It's my son to be blamed for their treatment of me! He's cast some kind of wicked spell on them!"
Hagger snorted under her breath, trying to keep a straight face. "Well, when I kill that good for nothing son of mine, then they'll see! they'll all see, the glory of Zarkon!! BWA HA HA HA HA HA HA"
"Good God, he's forgotten to take his pills again hasn't he?!" Hagger muttered.
"What was that?!" He asked sharply.
"Nothing, nothing!" She lied smoothly.
"Thought so!" He said smugly, and began a long rant about the Scribe's looks, what he would do to the Scribes once he had them, and how devoted they would be to him. Just as Hagger was ready to stab him with her nail file, she spotted their destination. "Hey, look we're almost there!!" Hagger pointed to the medium sized moon, relief evident in her voice.
"Hmm, what?!" Zarkon's mind was jogged out of dream land. "Ah, yes the multiplex...any good sex flicks playing?!"
Hagger rolled her eyes. "As if he needed anymore influence to get him thinking about sex..." She grumbled.
"WHAT?!"
"Watch the road!" She shouted, as the cruiser bounced hard against the planet's surface.
"Now where the hell is the valet?" Zarkon demanded.
"Sire, this is a movie theatre, not the opera or some grand gala ball." Hagger patiently explained for the hundred time. (They had this conversation everytime they went to D-Mart, fast food places, or a mall.) "You have to do your own parking."
"What?!" Zarkon snorted in disbelief. "But I'm King of Doom! Ruler of the vast Drule Empire, and soon to be conqueror of the entire Denubian Galaxy! I don't do my own parking!!"
"And yet you do your own driving.....?" Hagger pointed out.
"Well....it's a cherry red cruiser made by Toyenday Baisimo! Only 100 were ever made, they're very rare, and cost a small fortune!" Zarkon protested.
"In other words you don't want anyone else to get behind the wheel?"
"YES!!" Zarkon exclaimed, jerking the wheel hard to the left. "They might scratch the finish, and then where would I be!?!"
The driver of the car Zarkon had swerved around, anxiously twisted on the wheel, to avoid crashing into Zarkon's cruiser, as the tyrant king stole his parking space. It lifted onto one side, swaying from side to side, in a desperate attempt to avoid crashing into the theatre's marble wall. It failed miserably, bouncing off the wall, and flipping several times in the air, before it landed hood first on the ground. The driver miraculously survived with only minor injuries.
"You see that?" Zarkon said, jerking his thumb towards the fallen car, as ambulances rushed to offer assistance to the driver. "That's why I don't let nobody get behind the wheel of my baby! You never know what kind of boneheaded idiots are out on the road!"
"And I'm standing next to one....." Hagger thought to herself, as they got on the incredibly long line. It looked like they'd be here a while.......
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To Be Continued!!
Michelle
Mistress of Exclamation Points & princess of Pleasure!!

Movie Madness Part Two

"Well?" Zarkon snarled, glaring at Hagger impatiently. "What do you want to see?!"
"No Triple X flicks." She said firmly. "We get enough of that at home!"
His lower lip trembled. "But they have Daisy Does Dallas in 3D vision!!"
"I don't care!" Hagger snapped back. "Doom has the biggest porno collection in the galaxy! Tonight, we see something more normal!!"
"All right then, what do you consider normal?!" Zarkon demanded.
"Um..." Hagger paused to think.
"Well?" He asked.
She turned her attention to the ticket seller. "What were those movies playing again?!"
The ticket seller sighed, trying to keep his smile in place. "You want me to list them?"
"Yes."
"All 50,000.....?"
"Yes."
"Again?"
"Yes."
"Couldn't I just list the top 100?"
"No!!" They both barked in agreement for once.
"Listening to the people's opinions is something we never do!" Zarkon informed him with a grin.
The ticket seller groaned inwardly, noting that was indeed the case, as the two seemed to be oblivious to the angry shouts of the others behind them. He began listing the movies....again......for the third time.....
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The Scribe Mobile, which was the size of a bus, eased into it's specially reserved parking space. It was located in the central parking lot, which was reasonably close to one of the theater's entrances. Reasonable close still being about a mile walk......
"Couldn't you have dropped us off, and parked the car by yourself?" Dom complained.
"And just why would I do that, Dominique?" Lotor demanded.
"Well, it would have saved our dainty feet all this pain!" Dom replied, oblivious to his tone.
"And what about my feet?" He asked her.
"You're feet? Who cares about your.....OH!!" Her eyes widened, and she quickly clamped a hand over her mouth. "Never mind......"
"You know...she does have a point...." Samara said. "Somebody should have stayed with the car....."
"See!" Jenn said a bit smugly. "You should have brought at least one man slave along with us!"
"Well, couldn't YOU have thought of this, BEFORE we left the castle?" Lotor snapped back.
"Couldn't you have told us we would have to do some walking BEFORE we got here?!" Jenn shot back.
"Guys, guys!!" Tamy interrupted, trying to keep tempers from snapping. "It's only twenty blocks! Think of it as a brisk jog!"
"Yeah....We'll work off the calories before we hit the concession stand!!" Rosemary added.
"Twenty blocks?!" Tia groaned, as did the rest of the Scribes.
Lotor came to a snap decision. "You know what, you're right Dom."
"I am?" She brightened up immensely.
"We will take the car!" He said, turning back to walk the few feet to the cruiser.
"But, who will drive it back here..." Cossack asked, with justified paranoia. "You?"
"Don't be ridiculous!" Lotor said, activating the door hatch. "You will!"
"I knew it!" Cossack muttered glumly, scuffing his foot against the dirt. Sarah patted his arm sympathetically. "There, there, momma will make it all better!"
Cossack cheered up a little....but only a little.
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"Hmm.....any chance any of those movies have evil triumphing over good and getting the girl?" Zarkon asked hopefully.
"er.....um..." The weary ticket seller mumbled. "You don't expect me to know the plot of every single movie here, do you?"
Hagger rapped her staff against the counter. "You work here, don't ya? If you don't know you're job, I'll have to complain to your manager!"
The ticket seller grimaced. "No, anything but that!!"
Hagger licked her lips, as her eyes raked her his face, taking in his slightly on the skinny side, chest. "Well...you're not too bad on the eyes....care to offer me a bribe...?" She waggled her eyebrows meaningfully at him.
He paled visibly. "Um.....Subspecies, Warlock, Leprechaun 2,The End Of Now...." He racked his mind, coming up with horror movies for this pair.
"Will you two stupid old bags hurry it up?!" An acne pimple faced young man shouted angrily. "Unlike you two, we haven't got all night!" He smirked. "And from the looks of things, neither do you!"
"WHAT?!" Zarkon bellowed.
"You grizzled old geezers look like you might drop dead at any second!" The teen smirked. "So why don't you do us all a favor and die right now,so we can get in and see our movies?!"
"Do you have any idea who I am?!" Zarkon demanded.
"Sure, some refugee from the old folks home, who couldn't get a hard on to save his life! And your wife's no better looking!!"
"Wife!!" Zarkon shouted, truly insulted now. "I'll have you know.....!"
"GEEZ!" The boy continued. "If she looks like that, how ugly was she as a young woman...if she was ever that young.....boy you must have been desperate to marry her!!"
"That does it!!" Hagger growled, her eyes glowing green.
"Though she must have been even more desperate if she settled for you!" The teen laughed cruelly, wondering why it had gotten so silent around him. He glanced, and saw that all his friends, even the people on line had shuffled away from him, and were huddling together off to one side.
"What are you....?" Hagger's blast hit him squarely in the chest. "ARGHHHHH!!" His body twisted and writhed, glowing several different shades of black...to the astonishment of the crowd, who always thought black was just one shade. Long, thin, waving strands sprouted out where his eyebrows had been, his body hunching over as he skin became slick and a hard shell formed around it.....He grew smaller and smaller until he was about 1 foot long....and the biggest water bug the crowd had ever seen. He skittered towards them, and they scattered in horror.
"Damn kids!" Hagger said, her voice dripping satisfaction. "Don't go no respect for their elders!"
"That's what's the problem with the galaxy today." Zarkon agreed. "One of the reasons I took up conquest. To teach people respect."
"Right!" They turned to the terrified ticket seller. 'Now about that movie?!"
"End of Days, definitely!!" He babbled, eyeing Hagger nervously.
"Hmm...I've heard of this one..." Hagger told Zarkon. "The devil comes looking for his bride."
'That's perfect!" Zarkon said gleefully. "It's just like me and those two Scribe wives of mine! Does he get them?"
"I'm not sure!" Hagger cackled. "I haven't seen the movie!"
"Well, shall we?" Zarkon asked her, proffering an arm.
She actually giggled! Pleased at this gentlemanly gesture, she took his arm, and with her free hand snatched the tickets away from the frazzled ticket seller.
"Uh...thank you.." He called weakly after them, not bothering to insist they pay for their tickets. "Do come again...." Preferably after I've found a new job...he thought, shuddering as someone stepped on the water bug at last.
"Oh we will sonny!!" Hagger called back. "You can count on it!!"
"If this movie doesn't end happily, you'll be hearing from us personally!!" Zarkon shouted back ominously. "I have a position for head slave in charge of cleaning up the robeats pits with your name on it buddy!!"
"God...I really hate my job...." The young man mumbled, wiping his sweaty forehead. "Next?"
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"What is holding up this damn line?!" Lance demanded impatiently. "We've been standing in the same spot for over 45 minutes!!"
"I can't see....?' Allura said, straining to see over the tops of the crowd. "we're still too far away...You can put me down now Hunk..."
The giant of a man gently set her back down on the ground. "I hope they don't run out of food!"
"That's Hunk, always thinking with his stomach!" Pidge laughed.
The otters groaned, sick and tired of these two's comedy stick. "You two say that in every situation, and it gets lamer every time." Keith informed them. "Right Sven? Er...Sven?"
Sven and Devana were locked in a passionate embrace, completely oblivious to their surroundings.
"I knew we shouldn't have let them come." Nanny grumbled, eyeing them with disgust. "This is a bad influence on the princess!!"
"I'll say....." Lance agreed. And everyone except the loving couple turned to him in surprise. "You're supposed to make out when you're sitting in the dark, not out on the line!"
"Why, why you...!" Nanny sputtered, but Pidge cut her off. "Hey, the line is moving at last!!"
"At last!" Lance grinned, swiftly dodging Nanny's flailing hands.
Grumbling to herself, she followed the others, just as a cruiser passed them by, screeching to a halt a few feet away. Keith watched it with some interest, "Now where have I seen that before....?" His interest grew, when a familiar blue skinned prince exited the cruiser, followed by adoring women. He nudged Lance with his elbow, nodding meaningfully at the group. Lance's smile turned into a leer, mirroring Keith's own, as they watched the group join the end of the line. It looked like tonight would be more interesting than they had though!!
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To be Continued!!
Michelle
Mistress of Exclamation Points & Princess of Pleasure!!

Movie Madness Part 3
"Hmm....what's playing?" Dom asked, peering over Michelle's shoulder.
"A lot....that's the problem!" Michelle said rifling through the textbook that listed all the theater's current movies. "There's too much to choose from!"
"Well, we better hurry..." Samara advised. "This line is moving awfully quick now...."
"Hmm...well what does everyone want to see?" Lotor asked, praying they would all want to see the same movie. His prayers went unanswered.
"Comedy! Action! Drama! Romance! Sex! Horror! Suspense! Tragedy! All of the above!" came the mass reply. He sighed."Why do I even bother?!"
"Cause you're madly in love with us!" Dom batted her eyelashes at him in a flirtatious manner.
Lotor allowed a small smile to cross his face. "True...but could you at least choose movies that are all in the same building?!" The pleading look on his face made the ladies giggle.
'Me thinks you've bitten off more than you can chew dear." Michelle murmured.
"But is it more than he can handle?!" Moonie winked.
"Better hope not!" Dom grinned.
"Why not...." said Samara. "Let's see if we can decide on a building....."
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"How about Eyes Wide Shut?" Lance grinned, and appeared to be waiting for something.
"Eyes wide shut?" Pidge blinked, pushing his suddenly fogging glasses back up his face. "Isn't that the movie with all that sex in it?! The one that has virtually no plot, just....just orgies!!" He seemed to be getting more than a little flushed.
"And it's rated NC17 Little buddy!" Hunk said.
Pidge shot him a dirty look. "You know very well I turned 18 a few months ago! I'm just short for my age!"
"Sure you are, but you're still not seeing any sex flicks today!" Hunk nodded meaningfully at Nanny, who looked about ready to explode. "The princess is not seeing no pornographic movie, and that's final!" She crossed her arms over her chest. "Lance, if you suggest one more sex flick......"
"Show girls was not a sex flick, Nanny." Lance smirked. 'If it doesn't have an X in it, it doesn't count as pornographic!"
"That's what you think!" Nanny retorted. "If it has sex or nudity in it, it is pornographic to me! The princess shall not be exposed to such things!"
"Nanny...." Allura whined, quickly shutting up when the woman's icy glare turned on her.
"And no violence or cursing either!!" Nanny ordered. "Princesses are very delicate, and must not be exposed to such things! It's bad enough she had to fly the lion for so long!"
"Good thing they brought me in as a replacement then?" Devana asked, as she and Sven finally came up for air.
Nanny seemed temporary at a lost for words. She was grateful that Devana had come to be a back up pilot, but she didn't like the girl undermining her influence over Allura. "Well......."
"We better hurry up and decide...." Keith said bored. His mind was now on only one thing, Gina. "There's only three people left before us."
"Hmmm...." Nanny seemed to consider the matter. "I will allow....a PG 13 movie."
"Gee, how gracious of you!" Pidge said sarcastically.
Lance and Keith smirked inwardly to themselves. They wouldn't be watching movies for long! Just as soon as they could sneak away from Nanny's hawk like gaze, they would rush off to spend some quality time with their beloved's!
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"Hmm....I'm still not sure what I want to see...." Dom pouted. "Eyes Wide shut, The Mummy, or Scream....."
"I think I'll stick with the 10 things hate about you." Michelle said.
"Green Mile...Anna and the King...Runaway Bride..." Tamy started listing her choices off her fingers. "There's so many I'd like to see! Casablanca....Grease...."
Samara and Gina were still pouring over the book, trying to make up their mind. So was Tia and Rosemary. "Maybe the Spy who loved me..." Rosemary mused.
"I'm going with Interview with the Vampire!" Jenn said, getting a dreamy look on her face. "I can pretend Lestat is John!"
"I told you to never speak his name in my presence!!" Lotor snarled.
"Calm down!!" Sarah sighed. "And what is taking Cossack so long?! You don't think he got lost do you?"
"That fool couldn't find his way out of a paper bag!!" Lotor muttered,his bad mood back in full force.
"Hmm....." Moonie said. "I think I narrowed my choices down to two...but..."
"HELLO!!!!" A cheerful voice called out. The group glanced up in surprise.
"Lotor! What a coincidence!" Diane said, dragging Mike by the arm to join the group. "Imagine! Us picking the same night to go see a movie as you guys do! And at the same theater! What are the odds!!"
"Not as high as you'd think, considering this is the biggest multiplex in the entire galaxy..." Michelle grinned.
"How ever, the odds for us all deciding to see a movie on the same night, and run into each other on a huge planet full of movie theaters, I'd say the odds would be against it." added Samara breathlessly. "Why, it must be a million to once chance!"
"Didn't you know?" Michelle asked her.
"Know what?" Samara asked, perplexed.
"A million to one chances always have the best shot of coming true!" Michelle giggled.
"So, since it's a million to once chance, does that mean you'll all agree on the same movie....?" Lotor asked hopefully.
"SILLY!" Moonie laughed. "That's only a thousand to one chance!"
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"Eight tickets to Star Wars: the Phantom Menace please." Nanny told the ticket seller who had replaced the one terrorized by Zarkon and Hagger. He had been so unsettled, he eventually had to go for a lie down, mumbling things about horny witches, and gigantic bugs. The manager, not believing one word of his story, felt the lad had been working too hard, so graciously gave him the rest of the night off.
"Here you go...." The new guy said, in a bored voice, printing out the tickets.
"I can't believe we found a movie that she actually agreed on!" Devena exclaimed.
"And that we all would want to see." Allura added.
"You can't go wrong with Star Wars!" Pidge said happily.
"And it has a strong female character! A female ruler! Good role model for the princess!!" She frowned. "Though it does have a little too much violence for my taste."
"Nanny, everything has too much violence for your taste!" Sven said, his thick Swedish accent causing the ticket seller to glance up in shock. He stared at the handsome man as he walked away with his companions, then glanced at the picture hanging on the wall, out of sight of the customers. "A perfect match..." he muttered, activating the com. "One moment please..." He told the next customers.
"Hello?" said the manager's voice.
"He's here..."
"Are you sure? There can be no mistake...you know what the punishment is."
The ticket seller shuddered. "No mistaking that voice. It's him...and he's with her."
The manager let his breath out in a low hiss. "She won't like that at all....I have to inform her at once. Good job boy."
"Thank you!" The ticket seller beamed, as he flipped off the com unit. "How may I help you......?"
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To Be Continued!!

Michelle
Mistress of Exclamation Points & Princess of Pleasure!!

Movie Madness Part Four
General Cossack angrily strolled down the parking lot, the plaza where Lotor and the Scribes were standing on line, still a good seven miles away. "Stupid idiot, Correlians!!! Who do they think they are, parking in my spot!!" He angrily kicked a soda can out of his way. "And it was reserved too!!"
"Damn it!!" He shouted to the galaxy at large. "Why did I have to be the one to park the damn cruiser! Why couldn't his precious highness do it himself, or one of the Scribes!!"
"It wouldn't have killed them to walk!! Well! I'm not going back for the cruiser when the movie is over!! Let them do their dirty work!!" He fumbled in his pants pocket for a smoke. "Why, I'll march right up to him and say, and say...." He frowned. "Who am I kidding. I'll say yes sire, if I want to keep my head on my shoulders."
He angrily struck the match against his boot, ignoring the sound of a engine gunned up to maximum speed, that was slowly getting closer....and closer....
"Bad enough he doesn't let me smoke in the castle, but on top of that he's always got to order me around!!" He angrily puffed on his cigar."Cossack! Find my pizza! Cossack, distract my father for me!! Go spy on Hagger! Always blaming me for his mistakes to! Always Cossack this, and Cossack that!!"
"Why I wouldn't be surprised if one day it wasn't Cossack, kiss my royal as.....yikes!!" Cossack's eyes went wide, as he saw a sky blue cruiser driving erratically, and barreling straight down the lane he was standing in. He thought he saw a flash of blond hair, and blue eyes that were colored in an insane light, before he thought to jump out of the way. He screamed loudly, the cigarette falling from his mouth, as he flew through the air, the small cruiser hitting the side of his right arm.
"Crazy driver!" Cossack screamed after the speeding cruiser, rubbing his bruised arm.
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"And what will we be seeing today sir?" The ticket seller asked the prince, trying to keep his eyes from straying to the curvaceous scribes, and their tight, clingy, low-cut, fashionable dressed bodies.
"Ahem!!" Lotor coughed pointedly.
"Oh sorry...." The man blushed. "What would you like?"
"One ticket for......" Lotor began, gesturing the Scribes to state their requests.
"The Mask of Zorro..."Samara smiled.
"The Mummy!" Dom exclaimed.
"One for The Ten Things i hate About you!" Michelle said.
"One ticket for Anna and the King." Tamy said.
"One for Shakespeare in Love..." Moonie said, a bit uncertainly.
"Interview with the Vampire please!" Jenn said, a bit giddy, her lips forming the name, JOHN!!
"Hmmmm.....Austin Powers:The Spy who shagged me!" Tia said, enthusiastically.
"Two for the green Mile." Diane said, hugging Mike's arm.
"One for Tomorrow Never Dies!!" Rosemary said.
"Hmm...since Cossack's not back, I get to choose!" Sarah grinned. "One for The English Patient!"
"Give me one for American Gigolo." said Gina, smirking slightly.
"And I'll take one for Pulp Fiction..." Lotor said, a wee bit teed off that he had to buy a ticket, when he wasn't going to be watching any movies.
"What?!" The ticket seller in disbelief.
"Weren't you listening?!" Lotor growled.
"It's just..it's just...." The man protested weakly.
"Yes?" Lotor asked, with one eyebrow lifted.
"If I had so many beautiful women to pick from, I'd be sure to spend some time with them here!!"
"Oh, believe me, I shall! I shall!!" Lotor smiled a suggestive smirk.
"But if you're all seeing separate movies..." the man said, his brain still working overtime to keep up with this line of reasoning.
"Just give us our damn tickets!" Lotor snapped, pulling out his Gold Master Power Card Deluxe, the credit card choice of all rulers in any civilized galaxy!
"Hai! Right away sir!!" The young man hasten to print out the thirteen tickets. Lotor snatched them and his card out of the young man's hand. "Finally! I thought we'd never get to see the inside of this damn building!!" Lotor said, as the human tidal wave...er ah, group entered the building, and handed over their tickets. They split up to go their separate ways, each eagerly anticipating what was to come, and wondering who would win the bets of who would be the first he visited, and the last...or if he even made it to them all! There was even a small side bet going now on if Cossack was really lost or not!
If they had stuck around the entrance for a few minutes, they would have been witnessed to a small sky blue cruiser screeching to the halt in front of the theater, nearly hitting some innocent pedestrians, and actually clonking a man on the chin, when the hatch lifted up, to reveal a blonde woman struggling to get out, her long petticoats jamming her between the doorway.
Arms flailing madly in the air, she struggled to find a grip, her hands slidling off the smooth surface of the ship. Latching on to nearby observers, she pulled with all her strength, and with a suction sound, followed by a burst that sounded like a small sonic boom, she was freed from the doorway, her stereo now audible, blasting Meredith Brooks "Bitch..." song for all to hear. The combination of her pulling, and her captives...er helpers backing away, caused her to go tumbling head over heels, in front of the line, knocking several people over, in a mass of tangled limbs, her petticoats up over her head, bottom up, displaying her plain white girdle holding in her slight beer belly bulge, to her embarrassment!
Amidst the chuckles of the crowd, she force her skirts down, brushing the hair off her face, scowling angrily at the crowd. The manager of the building came rushing out to offer the women his assistance, grasping her hand, he pulled her up, a bit too fast, forcing her to land on her face this time! The audience was really laughing now, as she grabbed the manager by the leg, and yanked him to the ground. Then she stood up, one foot squishing into his bellow, and the other into his crotch, and proceeded to brush herself off, checking her makeup and hair in a small compact mirror, as she let her full weight sink into the poor man's body parts. Finally satisfied, she turned sharply on her spiky high heels, causing the man to writhe in pain, before he climbed to his feet and meekly rushed after her. Her face and his, both burned tomato red in embarrassment amidst the laughter and jeers of the crowd.
The crowd laughed deeply, and long, tears brimming in their eyes, clenching their sides, lest they bust a gut from this chance entertainment they had just witnessed. They found it highly amusing until, one person came to a realization. "HEY! She didn't pay!" Actually, this man came to two realizations. "And she cut in line!!"
The angry crowd turned towards the poor ticket seller, he waved his hands in dismissal "ER, uh.....speak to the manager!"
"Well where is he?" One man demanded.
"Er, you just missed him....." The ticket seller nodded towards the entrance.
"What, him?" A woman said, surprised. "That buffoon? Who's the blond trollop? His paramour?! Is that why she didn't have to pay?!"
"Er sort of..." The ticket seller mumbled.
"Well sort of doesn't cut it!" an eldery man yelled. "I don't care if she's his bloody daughter! It ain't fair for her to be cutting!"
"YEAH!!" shouted the crowd.
"Er, well you see..." the ticket seller said, blushing furiously. "She can do whatever she wants."
"Why's that?!" A purple tentacled alien demanded.
"Because she owns this bloody moon!" the ticket seller said.
"Go on!" The tencteled alien scoffed. "Pull the other, it's got bells on."
"No, really..." The ticket seller insisted. "That's the princess Romelle....."
It grew miraculously silent, as the crowd digested this info. Wind blew, and dustballs rolled by, as the seconds grew and grew. Finally, a small alien, that looked like a cross between an imp and a strawberry said, "Well it's a shame what's become of royalty today."
"Almost makes you want to blooming behead them if they're all idiots like her!" Another shouted.
"Isn't there a law against people cutting and not paying, no matter who they are?!" Another woman demanded.
"It's those damn drules..." Another old man said, shaking his head. "They're making a mess of the place. Why, did you see what that King Zarkon had his witch do? He turned somebody into a roach! And then they didn't even pay for their tickets!!"
"But at least they stayed on line." the strawberry imp said.
"Hmm..." The crowd agreed, musing on what the galaxy was coming to when Zarkon had better manners than a princess!
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To Be Continued!!
Michelle
Hope everyone liked their movies!!

Movie Madness Part Five
"What has been done about this situation?!" Princess Romelle demanded, slamming a fist down on the table. The manager, and three of his cronies swallowed nervously, sweat breaking out across their face.
"Uh nothing mistress?" The manager replied sheepishly.
"Nothing? NOTHING?!" Romelle drew herself up to full length, inhaling deeply as she began her tirade. "My betrothed is in here with that...that trollop, and nothing has been done about it?! How can you possible let such a farce continue?! The heavens itself should open up and smite that little Voltron pilot wanna be!!"
"We thought you'd want to take care of it personally mistress..." The manager said.
"And that I shall! YES!!" She turned to a monitor screen which had a close up of Devana and Sven making out on it. "OH HO HO HO HO HO!" She laughed shrilly, the men having to clamp their hands over their ears to drown out the horrible sound. "OH Sven!!" Her eyes turned teary, as she gazed at his picture, her hands clasped to her bosom. "I shall rescue you from the foul temptress indeed!! I kow you would have never come here willing with her! She has you brainwashed against me, but that will all change, starting today!!" She pointed a trembling finger at Devana on the tv screen. "Devana Gravas, today you meet your maker!!"
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In the the theater showing Phantom Menace, Devana let out a little sneeze. "Coming down with a cold dear?" Sven asked concerned. "That's the third time you've sneezed in five minutes!!"
"I don't know..." Devana said, daintily blowing her nose on a tissue. "I seem to be sneezing a lot lately....."
*******
"Now here's what we'll do....." Romelle whispered conspiratorially to the four men.
"Um....why are you whispering?" One asked. "This room is sound proof."
Romelle blushed bright red. "Never doubt my intentions!" She snapped angrily at him.
*****
"Is this seat taken?"
Dom giggled happily, as Lotor sat down next to her. "My, that was fast!"
"What can I say, I don't like to keep my ladies waiting!" Lotor replied, lightly resting his right hand on the back of her chair.
"In this case, I don't see how you can avoid it tonight..." Dom answered, snuggling up closer. "How did you decide who would be first anyway....not that I'm complaining mind you!" Not at all, Dom thought, for she won the small bet she had placed that she'd be the first picked. Now to see if she'd win the other two bets!
"Shh..' Lotor said, placing a finger on her lips. "Don't spoil the mood with talks of others."
Dom pouted. "But I really wanna know!" She turned hopeful eyes onto his. "Did I get picked cause I'm your favorite of the Scribes.....?"
"Well...no....." Lotor admitted sheepishly.
"I'm not one of your favorites?!" She demanded angrily, her hand clenching around an extra buttery tub of popcorn.
"I didn't say that!!" He protested quickly. "You know I can't choose amongst you ladies!!"
Dom considered NOT dumping the popcorn over his head. "Well then how...?"
"Well...I can't play favorites so....."
"So...?" She demanded, hand still hovering threatening over the popcorn.
He sighed. "So I decided to go in alphabetical order....."
She considered this for a few moments. "Well...."
"Well?" He asked, a bit anxiously.
"I suppose I can cut you some slack..." She said at last. "Providing....."
"What's it gonna cost me?" Lotor asked with a slight smile.
"Besides a new wardrobe, and trip to France...extra bedroom time for two weeks!" She grinned.
Lotor grinned as well. "Done, and done! And now..." He murmured huskily, as he entwined his fingers in her auburn colored hair. She let out a squeal of excitement, her pulse quickening with excitement. They moved closer, their arms wrapping around each other's upper body, their lips closing hungrily open each other. The Mummy blared on in the back ground as Dom closed her eyes in pure bliss, Lotor's mouth hungrily nipping at her neck, his fingers dancing down into her blouse, towards her bra's strap......
****
"Excuse me, miss?!" Devana and Sven blinked, annoyed at the usher who was shining a flashlight on them.
"Yes?!" They both demanded angrily, blinking against the blinding light.
"Ms. Gravas?" The usher asked.
"I am she..." Devana replied.
"Well, you have a phone call in the lobby....." said the usher.
"A phone call...." Devana looked puzzled. "Who would be calling me here?"
"Uh...there's a family emergency....Arus Castle Control told them where to find you...." The usher said, thinking fast. "Your.....mother has been in an accident....a serious accident....."
"Oh no!" Devana breathed in shock, untangling herself from Sven's arms. "I have to take this call!"
"I understand." Sven said, also beginning to get up. "I will go with you...!"
"NO!" The usher shouted. They both looked at him in puzzlement. "It's uh...it's not that serious after all!"
"But you just said..." Sven said suspiciously.
"I was a bit mistaken." The usher replied. "Her mother would just like to speak with her...alone...no need to interrupt your date...."
"I suppose..." Sven said, still suspicious.
"Look.." Devana said, anxious about her mother's condition. "I'll go and find out what's going on. You stay here and let the others know where I am, in case I do have to leave." She nodded at their companions who were sitting a few rows down ahead of them.
"If you're sure......" Sven said uncertainly.
"I'm positive." Devana leaned over to give him a quick kiss on the lips. "Don't worry, I'll be fine. See you later..."
"Yeah...later..." Sven said, watching the two stumble towards the exit.
*****
"BOY!! I'm hungry!" Keith said loudly. "Aren't you hungry Lance?!"
"Boy am I ever Keith!" Lance said, grinning ear to ear.
"SHH!!" Someone whispered.
"What say we go get some more snacks?!" Keith asked.
"Already?" Allura asked surprised. "But the movie has only been on for ten minutes......"
"But I'm feeling awfully hungry princess!" Keith retorted.
"And thirsty! Mustn't forget we're thirsty!" added Lance.
"Don't be ridiculous!" Nanny snapped. "We just ate dinner not too long ago. You'll survive on what you brought in here."
"SHHHHHH!!" Someone whispered. "We're trying to watch the movie!!"
"But Nanny!" Keith protested. "Look at the rate Hunk is scarfing down the popcorn! I think a snack run is called for."
"Well..." She squinted at Hunk in the darkness. "I suppose...."
"And I have to go to the bathroom really bad!!" Lance added.
"I thought you said you were thirsty a second ago...." Nanny said suspiciously.
"Uh..ah...that was Keith!" Lance replied.
"Hmm..." Nanny gasped. "Did you eat my Mallowmars, Hunk?! How could you?! You know I love that candy!!"
"Don't worry Nanny!" Keith stood up. "We'll pick you up all the Mallowmars you could possible want! Come on Lance!"
"Well...I suppose if it's for MallowMars...." She conceded. Lance and Keith were already halfway down the theater. "Nice job, swiping her mallowmars Keith."
"Why thank you Lance!" Keith smirked. "They don't call me sticky fingers for nothing!!"
"I'll just bet..." Lance laughed.
******
"This way Miss..." The usher said, holding a door open for Devana.
"In here...?" She questioned uncertainly. "I thought you said the call was in the lobby...."
"Oh, that was before we had it transferred to more private surroundings..." The usher lied smoothly.
"Well..." Devana hesitated before the door. "Something just doesn't feel right..." She turned to look at him. "Are you suuuuuuuuuuuuuuurrrrrrrreeeeee!" She yelped, as an arm roughly grasped hers, yanking her into the room. The door slammed shut behind her, as a hand slid over her mouth, and someone grabbed hold of her free arm. Devana found herself being dragged deeper into the room by two unknown men...........
****
Michelle

*Author's Note. In case you're wondering about the whole sneezing bit, it dates back to how the Japanese believe that you sneeze when someone is talking about you.

Movie Madness Part Six
"Be quiet!!" The man yelled, pressing his hand harder against the girl's mouth. "OUCH!!" He yelped, pulling away quickly, as her teeth came down hard on the tender flesh of his palm. "Why you...." He pulled back as if to strike her, but the others stopped him.
"Don't..." One warned. "The boss might want her unharmed...."
"I rather doubt it..." The one with the bloody hand growled. "After the way the boss talked about her...I'm sure there'd be the no problems if the goods were a bit....roughed up...." He leered menacingly at Devana.
"Do you really wanna risk it....?" The third asked, unsuccessfully repressing a shudder. "Those mood swings of the boss....."
"I suppose...." He agreed at last. He shook a warning finger in Devana's face. "But don't try anything funny, or else....." He ran a finger across his throat. "Boss or no boss, you will pay....."
"Now come on!" And the trio resumed dragging the girl down the corridor. They had long since left the room they had originally grabbed her in, and now seemed to be leading her deeper into the theater, the many twists and turns they had taken had left her in doubt of even being in the same building they had originally started in. For all she knew, they could be on the other side of this large Moon.
"In here!" One shouted, kicking in a door.
Devana glared at her captors, her eyes quickly taking in her surroundings. "Okay......they're unarmed...no guns...not even knives..." She thought to herself, as one slammed her down onto the hard metal chair. "Whoever this is..obviously doesn't want me hurt...much.." She said, trying not to wince, as the one she had bitten roughly yanked her arms back, twisting them around a sturdy black cord. "Who could it be....someone to ransom me for Voltron.... couldn't be Zarkon....he wouldn't care if they beat me up...just so long as they delivered me into his harem...." She had to suppress the urge to gag at the thought. The man now went to work trying to tie down her legs. He got a quick kick to the jaw, a satisfying crack was heard as he fell to the floor. "Could it be that Sven look alike husband of Romelle's...out to try and make me his pleasure slave again...." Another rushed at her, ducking under her one leg, only to be met with a knee to the groin. "Obviously untrained at fighting...no match for my skills.....even tied up." The third rushed her, and she slammed her thighs around his waist, locking her knees against his, his arms trapped between his body and her legs. Stunned, he was unresisting as she pulled him forward, and delivered a hard blow to the head with her own forehead. He slumped down unconscious. "Really bad amateurs..." She concluded, struggling against her bonds. "But experts when it comes to tying knots...."
"That's it!" The one she had bitten growled. "You're dead meat!" He grabbed a silver letter opener off the desk, and rushed at her, his eyes flashing with an insane glint. "Uh-oh...." Devana thought, then grinned. "Never held a weapon before have you?!" "What?!" He paused, glancing at his hand. "An opening!" She kicked his wrist, causing him to drop the letter opener. Before he could react, her left leg came up, pelting him in the groin. As he slumped to his knees, her right foot cut him dead center in the face."Ow!!" He cried, hand around his face. "That bitch broke my nose!! I'm gonna kill her!!"
"You'll do no such thing!" A shrill female voice snapped. "I can't afford to have a murder charge against me.....at least not yet....."
The four turned their attention to the woman who had just entered the room. "Romelle...." Devana practically spitted out her name. "I should have known!"
"Ah, but you didn't dearie!" Romelle flounced into the room, pettiskirts and all. "That's cause you're a brainless bimbo with a two bit love spell!!"
"Love spell?!" Devana asked."What the hell are you talking about?!"
"Isn't it obvious?!" Romelle demanded, striding over to the girl. "That's the only way my Svenny would ever want the likes of you!!"
Devana narrowed her eyes. "Gee, and you're so much more appealing...." She said dryly, then quickly brought up both her legs to hit the princess in her padded chest. An explosion of tissues assaulted the room, as Romelle fell to the ground, glaring at her cronies. "Tie up her legs, damn it! Do I have to do everything myself?!"
Muttering to themselves, they all rushed Devana at once, one man to each leg, while the third set to binding her legs together, and to the chair.
"NOW!!" Romelle said, standing up and smoothing down her dress. "Where was I...? Oh yes! It's obvious why he'd want me instead of you!" She struck a pose, one she probably thought was alluring and sexy. "I'm a blue eyed blonde, with a better figure then you..." Devana and the goons nearly choked on their laughter. "A better personality......and measurements....and a princess to boot!" She put a hand to her face, and the other's laughter died off in horror. They knew what that pose meant.... "OH HO HO HO HO HO HO HO!!!!" Romelle's laughter came bouncing off the walls. "And today Sven will be mine! I'll rid him of you, once and for all!!"
"Never!" Devana growled, her ears still ringing from that piercing laughter. "He'll never want anyone but me! And even if you did kill me, he still wouldn't choose you!!"
"We'll just see about that...." Romelle snarled, a cruel smile on her face. "I'll prove to you tha I can break that evil spell you put over him...while you are still alive! Oh yes! I'm not gonna kill you. That would so spoil my revenge...!" She smiled happily. "Why the very thought of you living and knowing that each and every night I make mad, passionate love to dear sweet Sven....why it's almost to much to bear..." Her hands had started running across her body, touching herself as she spoke. The three men turned away in disgust. Devana had no such option. "I get so....so aroused at the very idea!!"
"So you're gonna throw me to your husband, the Sven wanna be?!" Devana managed to choke out in a strangled voice.
That seemed to snap Romelle out of her fanatsy. "What?! NO!!" She had a puzzled look on her face. "Why would I ever do a thing like that?! He may be second best,"
"That's for sure!" Devana interrupted.
"But he still resembles Sven in many ways!" Romelle continued, beginning to undo her many skirts. "No, it wouldn't do for you to have his almost identical twin...no, my revenge wouldn't be complete...." The skirts fell to the ground with a rustle, Devana's lips curling in distaste at the celluloid thighs and iron girdle the Polluxian Princess wore. "No...I have the perfect mate for you....dear Devana..."
"What..what are you doing....?!" Devana asked in alarm as Romelle began unbuttoning the pilot's shirt.
"I merely need to borrow your clothes for a while...." Romelle said, sliding back the shirt. "Hmm....untie her arms, one at a time, so I can slide this off her."
"Yes mistress..." One mumbled trying not to look at Romelle in her half dressed state.
"You see..." Romelle began, as she started on removing Devana's skirt. "The man I have chosen for you....why you're practically family already!!" She beamed at Devana, holding the black skirt against her waist. "Hmm...a little tight...." The man handed her Devana's top, then quickly turned back around. Romelle returned her attention to Devana, leaning over to whisper in her ear. "Can you guess....hmm....? Surely you can? Even you are not that dim witted....?"
Devana had to fight back her tears. "It's him, isn't it...?"
"Bingo!" Romelle purred into Devana's ears. "It's Zarkon!!"
"I'll kill you!!" Devana spat out angrily.
"Yes, I'm sure you would." Romelle said in a bored voice, struggling to pull the skirt up around her hips. "Luckily for me, you're all tied up." She pulled on the top, forcing the buttons together, and still the material strained across her waist, though it was oddly loose in the area of her bosom. "Tissues...need more tissues....." She muttered distractedly.
"Well dear...I have to go...date with destiny and all..." She headed for the door, clumsily clopping in Devana's heels. "It was fun and all, but the game is over. I'll send Zarkon for you. BOYS!"
They hurried after their.......*lady* (And I use this term loosely!). The door closed behind them, but Devana was able to hear this before it completely shut. "Make sure no one enters this room till either I or King Zarkon come, you got it?!" A resounding click, followed by a few bolts, was heard.
"Oh someone, anyone...find me...find me before it's too late!!" Devana weakly slumped in the chair, the tears overflowing as she gave into the hopelessness she was feeling at that moment...."Sven, my love....don't be deceived by her...find me..."
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To Be Continued.....
Michelle
Mistress of Exclamation Points and Princess of Pleasure!!

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Movie Madness Part Seven....YOW Alert! Hot stuff coming Gina's way!!

"WOW!!" Dom breathed out heavily, her chest heaving from exhaustion. "What a rush!!"
Lotor grinned out her. "It's always a rush when it's with me!!"
"Yeah..but!!" Dom sputtered, turning heavy lidded eyes to his. "That was something else!"
"Better than in the bedroom.....?" Lotor asked.
"Well no...." Dom admitted. "Nothing tops the bedroom experience...but this....let's just say I'm glad I chose a seat in the back!!"
"I tend to work better without an audience..." Lotor replied, a twinkle in his eyes.
"Not if that audience is all female!" quipped Dom.
He laughed, kissing her on the top of her auburn colored hair. "Now if you'll excuse me, I'm off to satisfy another lady!"
"Well, you know where to find me if you'd care for a repeat performance before we go!" Dom lit up a cigarette.
"I didn't know you smoked..." Lotor said with a hint of distaste in his voice.
"I don't...but after sex like that...." Dom smirked. "It's practically required!!"
Lotor smiled in understanding. "Ah, I see....one of those Earth customs of yours...well enjoy your movie...a repeat showing should be starting soon....sure you don't want to move up to a better seat."
"I would....but right now I don't think I can walk!" Dom waved at him to go on. "Go!! Make somebody else a happy woman tonight!!"
"That's never a problem!" Lotor chuckled as he headed for the exit.
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"Hey baby!" a familiar voice said, as he slid into the seat next to Gina. "Am I too late for the previews or what?!"
"KEITH?!" Gina exclaimed in a mixture of surprise and joy. "What are you doing here?!"
"I saw you on line as I was buying tickets." Keith answered. "I figured I'd ditch the guys and spend some time with my lady. A first date if you will."
"First date?" Gina asked with a lifted eyebrow. "What in the world are you talking about?! We've gone beyond the dating point in our relationship!"
"That's just it!" Keith answered."We've never actually had a date. I've always come to Doom or Rice-A...hardly the ideal settings for dating."
"But definitely one for a whirlwind courtship." Gina answered with a smile, unconsciously touching her diamond engagement ring. "Besides, I've never complained!"
"That's one of the things I love about you." Keith said, taking her hand in his own. "That and your bedside manner!" Gina merely laughed in response, snuggling against his shoulder. "But, I thought we should have at least one official date under our belt, before the big day...something so you couldn't say I never took you anywhere...."
"Covering all the angles, huh?!" Gina asked, a slight smirk on her face. "Admit it Keith. You saw me on line, and thought it would be the perfect time for a quickie."
"Gina!!" Keith pouted. "I'm hurt that you would think of me in such a way. I'm not Lotor for God's sack!"
"But it's true, right?!"
"Well...yes...but that's besides the point...."
She rolled her eyes in mock exasperation. "What am I gonna do with you?"
"Well I have a few ideas...."
"You always do!" She giggled."Hey! How'd you know where to find me anyway?!"
"Simple my dear! I used my brilliant deduction skills!"
"Uh-huh.....and?!"
"I figured if you would have your way, and you always do, you would go and see one of your favorite movies. And voila! Here you are in the theater showing American Gigiglo!"
Gina smiled, her face practically glowing. "Oh Keith, you remembered!"
"I never forget anything when it comes to you my love." His eyes twinkled in the dark. "In fact...I seem to recall a certain spot on your hand....." And Keith reaches out, taking hold of Gina's right hand, starting to caress it. Gina jumps and turns to look at him, about to say something, but the fiery expression in his eyes stops her mouth and she begins to sweat. Keith smiles sexily as he takes Gina's hand to his lips and tastes her fingertip, glancing at her from under his dark eyelashes. Keith starts to suck at the fingertip, then moving his tongue down to the place between her fingers, where he begins to suck the sensitive skin lightly.
She lets out a light moan, weaving her left hand into his dark hair, titling it up to her face. The look on her face, causes him to release her hand, their lips closing in around one another's mouth.
Locked in a deep kiss, the duo maneuvers around in the uncomfortable seating, until Gina is straddling Keith's lap, the bench squeaks under them, and the guy in the next row turns to look when Keith accidentally kicks his seat. Neither Keith nor Gina seem to notice, lost in the exploration of their bodies. Keith has moved to her neck now, lightly nipping and suckling, while Gina's hands began a dance of their own, sliding down into his shirt, gliding across the firm upper muscles, pinching and scratching lightly here and there, causing Keith to let out a pleasure filled moan of his own. She notices a couple of movie-goers staring at them, and glares at them menacingly. They exit hastily, mumbling apologies, faces growing red with embarrassment.
With a happy sigh, she turns her attention back to her raven haired lover, tugging off his shirt, to lightly lick at his hardening nipples. She then moves her free hand down and over Keith's chest and to his loins caressingly, where she pushes her palm lightly against the bulge in his pants. Keith gasps, and the bulge grows bigger. Gina leans closer and plays her tongue over Keith's neck while continuing to fondle him with her hand.
"Uh, Gina... I... I really don't think... Ahhh!! Gina! S-stopit!" Keith squirms and bucks slightly, leaning back, unable to stop the reaction.
Gina says grinning. "Now, now, I've never known for you to be shy before!"
Keith manages to gasps out. "That's because we're in public! I have to keep my squeaky clean good guy reputation intact!"
Gina pouts for a second, her eyes glinting with amusement. "Well then....we can always say I seduced you...."
"You have!" He grinned back. He was really getting turned on. The thought of doing this in public, and possible getting caught was an incredible aphrodisiac.
"See!" Gina said triumphantly, sinking quietly down into the space between the rows and moves in between Keith's knees. She begins to undo Keith's pants and is about to pull out his erect member when all of a sudden ............
"What the Hell is going on here?!" An angry voice bellows. The two glance up guiltily to see an angry prince of Doom hovering over them, his feline eyes glowing in the darken room.
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To Be Continued!!
Michelle
Mistress of Exclamation Points & Princess of Pleasure!!

Movie Madness Part Eight
"Well?!" Lotor growled. "Answer me!! What is HE doing here?!"
"Aw stuff it!" Keith muttered, as Gina quickly got to her feet.
"How dare you!!" Lotor shouted at Gina. "Two timing me on our special date!!?!"
"Two timing you?!" Gina hissed angrily. "How dare you! You're one to talk!!!"
"Me?" Lotor demanded with his hands on his hips. "I don't know what you're talking about?!"
"Don't play innocent with me smurfie!" Gina said, ignoring the shushes and hisses of people around them, yelling for quiet. "You're the one who took the whole harem out on a double date!"
"I didn't have to you know!" Lotor shot back. "I should have just left you at home! I try to make this a special occasion, and I get nothing but grief and stupid bets!!"
"Well it's your own fault for trying to do some ego stroking!!" Gina snapped.
"That's not all he was trying to get stroked..." Keith mumbled, trying to button up his pants. He was encountering trouble. "Think of Nanny, think of Nanny..." he muttered to himself.
"I...I was not!" Lotor shouted.
"Sir....we really must insist you leave if you're going to continue to shout." An usher said. "SILENCE!" Lotor yelled, slashing out with his lazon sword. The usher just barely managed to avoid getting his head sliced off. "What ever you say sir!" He hastily retreated.
"Yes you were!" Gina continued as if there had been no interruption. "If you can have a multiple dates so can I!! It's not like I just picked some nobody off the streets!"
"Gee....thanks a lot...." Keith muttered to deaf ears.
"That's just it!" Lotor wailed, yes he actually wailed out. "You've forgotten all about me....for him!!"
Gina squinted at him. It was hard to tell from it being so dark in here, but she could swear he was pouting.It looked like his lower lip was trembling. "What...? That's not true!!"
"Yes it is!" Lotor wailed, his eyes appearing to be moist. "You're getting married in two weeks! You're leaving me forever! Next thing I know, I'll be receiving divorce papers!!"
"Not a bad idea!" Keith muttered.
"Shut up!" Gina and Lotor both snapped, before turning their attention back to each other. "Oh baby...you know I'd never leave you..." Gina's anger had melted upon hearing this....Lotor however was still upset.
"And this was supposed to be our special night!" Lotor snapped, before turning on his heels and running out of the theater.
"Lotor! Wait!!" Gina took a step forward, before Keith grabbed her arm. "Aw let him go!" Keith said. "He's just being a big baby."
Gina angrily pulled her arm away. "No, you are!"
"What?!" Keith exclaimed in shock.
"You heard me!" Gina snapped back. 'I have to go to him!"
"Don't waste our time on him!" Keith said.
"Our time?! Buddy, this is my time, and I decide who and when to spend it on!" Gina informed him. "I should have seen this coming!!"
"Seen what?!" Keith demanded.
"Lotor's feeling neglected!" She replied.
"Neglected!" Keith scoffed. "Give me a break! Look at all those babes he has hanging around! I'm sure that's not the problem!"
She gave him an icy stare. "Are you staying I could be replaced that easily?!"
"NO!! No, not at all!" Keith said quickly.
"The poor dear must be suffering from rack withdrawal! I should have seen this sooner!" Gina sighed dramatically. "I've been so caught up in wedding plans, I haven't had anytime for him! Just a quickie here and there!" She broke out into a run.
"Where are you going?!" Keith demanded forlornly.
"I have to make it up to him!!" She shouted over her shoulder. "Prove I still love to worship the Doom scepter!!"
"Well doesn't this just suck......" Keith slumped down angrily into his seat. 'BAH!! Women!!"
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"Hmmm.....and I'll have a small buttered popcoooooooooooorn!" Tamy yelp, startled as strong male arms grasped her waist, and threw her over his shoulder. "What the?!" She demanded, brushing her white hair out of her eyes. "Lotor?!"
"Come with me!" He said gruffly.
"Uh......sure...." Tamy said, then hesitated. "But I have to pay for my snacks.....?"
"Forget about them! I taste better than anything you could ever eat!" Lotor said, as he practically ran towards the theater showing Anna and the King.
"I don't doubt that at all!" Tamy said with a happy grin. "Hey, have you been crying?!" She asked concerned as the doors closed behind them. Seconds after they were seated, a frantic Gina dashed into the snack area in search of her prince.
"Where is he?!" She bit her lip in frustration. "Hey! Watch where you're going?!" She snapped as a young woman banged into her, head first.
"Oh sorry..." The woman said in a gruff voice, her head down.
"Do I know you?!" GIna asked, trying to see her face, but it was obscured by a clump of ash colored hair.
"On..no! I'm nobody!" The woman said, before running off.
"Next time you should get shoes with heels you can walk on!" Gina called after the woman. "And clothes that fit right...." She added softly to herself.
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"Damn that was close!" Romelle thought, adjusting her wig. "What is she doing here?! Don't tell me any of those other Scribe sluts are here! They could ruin everything!"
She smiled as she found the Phantom menace room. "But no matter. They'll arrive far too late to prevent my triumphing!!" She struck a dramatic pose. "OH HO HO HO HO HO!!!!"
"Shut up!" A man shouted it, and threw a Pepsi can at her head.
Glaring at him, she once again adjusted her wig, then slipped into the theater in search of her prey.
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Michelle
Mistress of Exclamation Points & Princess of pleasure!!!

Movie Madness Part Nine

Heels clicking loudly, a badly disguised Romelle strode through the doors of the Phantom Menace theater. "Hmmm....." She mused softly. "Now where would he be......?"
"Sven?!" She hissed loudly, to the annoyance of the people around her. "SVEN!! Where are you?!"
She continued down the aisle. "Sven....?! Yoo hoo! It's me loverboy! You're Des..Devana!!"
"SHHHHH!!" Someone snapped. "You're horrible voice is ruining the movie for me!!"
"Well excuuuuuuuuuuuussssssseeeeee me! I happen to be a princ....." Romelle began about to go off on another one of her rants, when she caught sight of a raven haired man that was briefly illuminated against the flashing screen. "SVEN!!" She said happily, adjusting her padded bra, before rushing down the aisle.
"Scuse me...scuse me...oops...shouldn't have been sitting there..." She muttered, as she stepped on people's toes, and knocked over drinks. "Sven!!" She said happily, just as her foot slipped on an ice cream cone, causing her to fall on the man's lap. "Oooof!!!"
"Well hello!!" He said, his arms going around her waist.
"Thank God I finally found you!" She exclaimed, throwing her arms around him.
"Hmm...it's good to be found..." He commented, as she clamped her mouth on top of his. Arms tightening around each other, they noisily began making out, buttons being undone, body parts being fondled. His tongue flicked down her bra...he seemed surprised for a second when he tasted paper, but he shrugged it off thinking that was part of her genetic makeup. They got quite hot and heavy there, before the man finally thought to ask, "And who might you be?!"
She giggled, a bit embarrassed. "Oh Sven, you know who I am! It's me, your beloved Devana!!"
"Really?" The man asked, continuing to fondle her breasts with his long tongue. "I don't know who this Sven guy is, but he's sure is lucky!"
"Huh?!" Romelle glanced up, just in time to see the man's face clearly for the first time as the lights came on.
"ARGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!" She screeched, scrambling away from him. "You're not Sven!!"
Indeed he was not, for though he had Sven's build, and hair style...his skin was a dark grin, with black scales splattered across it in random patterns, glowing red eyes, and one incredibly long, slimy black tongue!
"I never said I was!" The creature said amused.
"EEK!!" She screeched, punching the alien in his/her/it's face, causing it's arms to release her. She was dumped on the floor, but quickly got to her feet, and rushed up the aisle. When she left the room, she stood outside, panting for a moment, her face burning with embarrassment. "What the hell was that?!" She angrily muttered."I hope Sven didn't see me!!"
"Can you believe the nerve of them?" A familiar voice muttered angrily. "Leaving to get us snacks then never coming back?! What's the matter with those two boys?!"
Romelle watched in interest, as Nanny, Pidge, and Hunk walked by, their arms filled to overflowing with various types of snacks.
"Gee Nanny, I don't know." Hunk said, from around a full mouth. "Maybe they snuck off to see a porno!"
"A porno!" Nanny fumed. "Why when I get my hands on those two, I will wash out their mouths with a bar of soap!!"
"Yeah...like that'll really stop them from watching porno's ever again..." Pidge said, his glasses fogging up as he thought about the possibilities of what Keith and Lance might be watching.
"Shut up you!" Nanny snapped angrily, walking into a nearby theater. Romelle fell to her knees in disbelief. "There were two showings of Phantom Menace playing in this place?" Her face seemed to be turning a little green. "I think I'm gonna be sick...." Walking unsteadily, she hurried into the other Phantom Menace showing desperate for her ploy to succeed this time.
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"I can't let that bitch get away with this!!" Devana fumed, her tears long since dried up. "If it's the last thing I do, I'll get her back!!"
She frowned. "If I can reach that letter opener that is...." The pretty pilot had fallen onto her side, chair and all in her attempts, and was now rolling towards the nearest wall, cursing profusely with each effort. At last she reached it, and placed her tied up feet against the wall. She pushed, trying to maneuver her body so that her hands would be nearer to the letter opener. "Oh yeah, she is gonna pay!!" Devana said, gritting her teeth, as the rough carpet scratched up her delicate skin. "Big time!!"
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To Be continued....who knows when though!
Michelle
M.O.E. & P.O.P.

**Sorry this took so long. I had the part with Romelle (Up to before she ran away from her alien lover)typed up for weeks now, but I was stalling on the writing the rest. I really hate how Part Eight came out (Dropped the ball on that one), and just ended up taking a break cause I didn't like how anything was coming out. (Like DBV!) And if anyone's wondering, my dad couldn't pick me up, so I'm going to PA next weekend. That's why I'm still around this weekend...Hope everyone had an enjoyable New Years!!

Movie Madness gets a much needed kick to jumpstart it back to life
Much thanks to Tam for offering me some help for this part!! She gave me a plot twist I had yet too foresee!! Yet another guest troublemaker!! One with a particular yen for Tamy!!


"Oh Zarkon!!" Hagger sighed wistfully, eyes glued to the screen. "Isn't it soooo romantic!!"
Zarkon made a grunting sound, which Hagger took to be agreement.
"It reminds me of when you and I were young!!" She sighed, reaching for his hand in the darkness. "The devil and the maiden! Isn't that right?!"
"Huh?! what's zat?!" He mumbled, shaking his head to clear it of sleep.
(This next Part's by Tam).......
Hagger gave him the elbow.

"WAKE UP, you old fart!" Hagar bellowed.

"Shhhhhh!" said a patron in back of them.

"Shush yourself or I'll ZAP you!" Hagar growled back.

Zarkon stretched and yawned.

"I think I'll go out for popcorn."

"Oh no you don't!" Hagar's clawed hand snagged his arm. "You're staying RIGHT here!"

"I'm the king of Doom, you old witch, and if I want to get popcorn, I'll get popcorn!" Zarkon jumped up and stomped off, leaving Hagar to fume..

********

MEANwhile, Lotor and Tamy were snuggling up watching her movie (at least Tamy was anyway) with Lotor being extremely busy with other matters - mainly getting Tamy situated in his lap - for obvious reasons.

"Oh Lotor, this part is so romantic!" Tamy gushed, looking starry-eyed as the couple on the screen shared a first kiss.

"Ummm hmm..." Lotor was pretty happy by this time although he really wanted Tamy to get more into it. He was nibbling on her neck.

"Oh, Lotor..that feels so nice!" Tamy exclaimed closing her eyes.

"I have something else that feels even better!" Lotor grinned, moving his hips forward.

"Lotor! We're in PUBLIC!" Tamy whispered.

"So? Makes it more exciting..and besides we're in the balcony.."

Lotor was oblivious. He wanted some attention and he wanted it now. In that instance he was a LOT like Zarkon in that respect. Lotor was remembering that Keith and Gina were about to do the same thing, and although he wouldn't admit it, the thought of that excited him.

"It IS kinda exciting.." Tamy blushed as she completely lost interest in the movie.

"That's my love.." Lotor purred as he started to lift her up a little in his lap. Now he was going to have undivided attention!

Alas, before Lotor could complete the action, someone shined a flashlight in their eyes!
(My turn again!!)****************

"What the?!?" Lotor sputtered in outrage, trying to shield his eyes from the blinding glare of the flashlight.
"What's the big idea!!" Tamy added, blinking rapidly as her eyes adjusted from the glare.
"I thought I recognize those voices!!" A man exclaimed in triumph.
"What, who?!" Tamy asked, as Lotor snarled, "Identify yourself at once!!"
"At ease princey boy...." The voice was mildly sarcastic as he spoke to the Drule prince. With a casual movement, he flipped the flashlight in his hand, shining the light onto his face.
"Gojorn!!" They exclaimed in shock, and annoyance, though each for their own reasons. Lotor for being interrupted in the middle of a move, and Tamy for seeing her ex-lover.
"What are you doing here?!" Tamy asked, disgust obvious in her voice.
"Old friend!!" Lotor said, trying not to sound to happy for Tamy's sake. Gojorn may have hurt her by unwillingly marrying another, but he was still a good friend and soldier. Not to mention he no longer had to worry about Gojorn marrying his Tamy. It was bad enough he would soon have to share husband duties with Keith!! "Long time no see!!"
"Well, yeah..." Gojorn admitted ruefully. "It's been a while...not since...." Not since Tamy set him up double dose of tough love, Hagger style. Tamy smirked in the darkness. It still pained him....embarrassed him to think about it. And it was obvious his male pride would not let him admit to Lotor the real reason he was staying away.
"Oh yes..." A clueless Lotor agreed, thinking it was because of the breakup. "But it's a shame I'm deprived of one of my best Generals!!"
"Well, you know how the wife is..." Gojorn replied.
"Keeps you on a short leash, eh?!" Lotor chuckled, and Tamy elbowed him in the side. "Speaking of which, where is she?!"
"Meeka......?" Gojorn sighed. "Oh, she's here all right. Sent me to get some refreshments." He shifted uncomfortably. "Small universe eh? Us running into each other, here of all places?"
"Who would have thought!!" Lotor said, grinning. "What's the chances of that!!"
"Too good for my taste...." Tamy muttered under her breath.
"Well..." Gojorn said, obviously taking the hint. "I better be getting back to my..." He stumbled over the word. "wife....Later."
"Later..."Lotor mused, nodding at Gojorn. Tamy remained silent, a scowl on her face. 'You know...." Lotor said, turning to her. "He reminds me of my father..."
"Another fault I should have seen sooner..." She muttered in reply.
Lotor smiled impishly. "I didn't mean it like that!!"
"Well I did!" Tamy retorted.
Lotor almost rolled his eyes in annoyance at her. "I just meant he was like Zarkon in regard to his feelings towards his wife!!"
"Well, she's no Hagger!" Tamy retorted. "He would never have slept with Meeka in the first place if she was!!"
"Ah, but love and lust can be two VERY different things..." Lotor replied.
"Hmph!!" Tamy said, not mollified.
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"This is perfect!!" Gojorn murmured to himself, dropping the tray of snacks and drinks on the carpeted floor. "Let Meeka and her latest paramour get their own refreshments!!" He snarled. "The nerve of that woman!! Making me play fetch for her and her latest conquest!!" He fumbled around in his clothing obviously searching for something.
"Too bad daddy dearest doesn't know what a tramp his little princess is!" Gojorn continued to rant and rave outloud, gathering quite a large amount of stares from passerby's. "Even being seven months pregnant doesn't stop her from hitting on every male in sight!!"
Finally locating his small com unit, he began punching in a number. "Just my luck she gets pregnant by my seed!!"
'Hello?" He said normally, into the unit. "Yes, I'm calling for Prince Lotor."
He paused to hear the reply.
"Yes, he's here in your theater. I believe in the room showing Titanic, balcony seats Row 12-B....."
"yes, yes, it's very urgent...Please tell him to receive this call immediately.....Yes, I'll wait..."
"Perfect...." Gojorn smiled to himself. "With Lotor out of the way, it'll be time for me and Tamysan to get reacquainted...."
Luckily for Gojorn, Gina was in the process of paging Lotor as well....He wouldn't be back for quite some time.....
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Hmm....Looks like Gina's gonna try and do some making up with Lotor. Unfortunately that'll leave Tamy stuck with Gojorn!!
To Be Continued.....Someday!!
Michelle
M.O.E. & P.O.P.
Hoping to get this tale done before the next millennium!!
Thanks for the help Tamy!!
Movie Madness - Part um..whatever was before this, it's after that
Date: 4/27/00 9:51:28 AM

Movie Madness - Part whatever ..follows the last one!


"Excuse me, Prince Lotor?" a nervous looking usher tapped the prince on the
shoulder.

"Dammit!" he growled as he stopped nibbling on Tamysan's neck. "This BETTER
be important!"

"Um, uh, it is! You have an urgent call in the lobby!" The usher gulped.

Lotor glared at the usher and then thought that perhaps it WAS important.
After all, he had conquered many planets. Anything could have happened. He
sighed and lifted Tamy off his lap. (Fortunately for the two, they had not
been doing THAT)

"I'm sorry, my love..I HAVE to answer this.." Lotor said as he got up.

Tamy settled back down, a little disappointed but understanding. She did come
here to see a movie anyway.

"No problem.." she smiled.

"I'll be back!" Lotor gave her a wink and followed the nervous usher up the
aisle.

Tamy went back to watching the movie contentedly, little realizing that
Gorjon lurked in the background unseen.

*****

Dom was making her happy go lucky way back from the concession stand, with
her pina colada favored popcorn and her cherry coke. All was right with the
world because she was going to see a great movie and then snuggle with Lotor!

Alas, little did she know what evil lurked nearby..

Zarkon was walking towards the concession stand, his beady eyes searching for
any loose Scribes.

Suddenly a female arm shot out and pulled him into a maintainance closet.
Zarkon felt soft flesh - almost TOO soft like toilet paper - but when the
female gave him a kiss and sucked his face like a vaccuum cleaner, he
shrugged and let her do her thing.

"Oh Lotor..." the female voice said huskily as Zarkon quickly roamed his
hands everywhere. Why was he feeling lumps?

"Lotor!" Zarkon snarled. "That FOOL? I'm MUCH better than Lotor, baby!"

Romelle's eyes adjusted to the darkness and it was then she realized that the
Drule she had grabbed was NOT Lotor, but Zarkon! Of course he wasn't bad, but
she wanted Lotor! Romelle had just about made up her mind to just let Zarkon
have a quickie in the closet when all her 'padding' came loose and started to
fall out of her outfit!

"Oops!" Romelle tried re-stuffing her 'breasts' without Zarkon noticing, but
he did.

"Bleah!" he snarled. "I don't like toliet paper bazooms! I'm going to find a
Scribe!" And with that, he opened the door and stomped out, leaving Romelle
cursing and trying restuff her parts. Oh well, it was Lotor she wanted to
get anyway, and she would get him too! She opened the door a crack and waited
for Lotor to pass by..

******

Tamy was engrossed in the dramatic sinking of the Titanic. So much so that
she didn't know that Gorjon was sitting next to her at all, until he reached
over and bit softly at her earlobe.

"You!" Tamy turned and looked at Gorjon hatefully.

Gorjon only smiled charmingly. "I know you liked that, you always did."

"I didn't like it and I don't like you. Now go back to your wife!" Tamy spat
and shifted away from Gorjon.

"She's a whore, not sweet like you. I only had to share you with Lotor - I
have to share her with everyone and after she got pregnant, she didn't want
me anymore. But you.." he gazed at her longingly.

"Gorjon, I don't need this. You lied to me and then you simply went off
without a word and got married.."

"I was MADE to!" Gorjon begged. "You KNOW I love you. I always have! Let me
show you!"

Gorjon made a grab for Tamy and she jumped, falling out of her chair onto the
floor. Gorjon immediately tackled her. As they were the only two in the
balcony, Gorjon knew his way was clear to do what he wanted.

"Gorjon, stop it!" Dammit, she didn't have ANY of her Zarkon repellent or
weapons and Gorjon was strong and insistent.

"Let me love you.." Gorjon kept kissing her neck and her lips. "Let me make
everything up to you."

"No!" Tamy hissed as she flailed under him.

"You OWE me.." Gorjon hissed. "Throwing me to Hagar! I haven't forgotten
that! Now relax and enjoy this!"

Tamy relaxed suddenly and Gorjon took this as a sign that she really did want
him. He smiled down at her and then gave her a kiss.

"I knew you still loved me.." he whispered softly in her ear, tickling it.

"Oh, Gorjon.." Tamy whispered back and then -

kneed him hard in the groin.

Gorjon rolled off her with a groan, clutching his privates. Tamy got up and
ran out, intent to get away from him.

As she ran, Gorjon struggled up and yelled, "You'll pay for this, Tamy! If I
can't HAVE you then Lotor won't either! I'll make sure ZARKON gets you!"

Tamy was too frantic to hear that. She was only trying to get away as quick
as she could.

*******

Dom reflected that it was too damn easy to get lost in this mega-mega plex.
Her arms were gettting tired from holding all the munchies and she was SURE
she was missing her movie! She thought that perhaps she SHOULD call the usher
after all. A shadow came up behind her and asked, "Are you lost?"

Dom, whose vision was obstructed by the Mega-Popcorn bucket and the
super-size Duran Duran commemorative concert cup, was relieved.

"Yeah! I am! Could you direct me to "Anna and the King?"

Zarkon resisted chuckling as he put his hand on Dom's bare shoulder.

"Of course, my dear. I can take you to see "the King.."

Funny how that voice sounded sorta familar. Oh well, she was being paranoid.

Zarkon guided the unwary Scribe to whatever dark place would suit his twisted
sexual persuits..

*******

Hagar was pissed. Zarkon had ditched her! More than likely he was looking for
some sweet young thing to make out with - probably a damned Scribe, if she
knew him.
She went to look for him and didn't see him, but she DID see a panting Tamy
leaning against the wall.

"AHA!" Hagar came charging up to her. "I KNEW you were with Zarkon!"

"Huh? Zarkon? WHERE?" Tamy looked around frantically.

"Don't PLAY innocent with ME!" The old witch pointed a bony finger at Tamy.
"I KNOW you're always after him, and he can't resist!"

Tamy made a face and said, "What DRUGS have YOU been taking?"

"You better TELL me WHERE HE is, you trollop!"

"I don't know WHERE he is and I'm NOT a trollop, you withered witch-bag!"
Tamy spat.

"You'll PAY for that!" Hagar screeched.


***UH OH! What WILL happen next!..Mich?
Tamy

Movie Madness Part 11 1/2

"You'll PAY for that!" Hagar screeched, bunching up her fingers into a
fist. "I've had just about enough you, you little man thieving trollop!!"
"Man thieving?!" Tamy huffed, affronted. "Why I never!!"
"You never what!!?!" Hagger screeched back, shaking her fist under Tamy's
nose. "Never give up is what you do!!"
"I don't have time for this!!" Tamy hissed, her nose tingling from the
hint of fairy dust on Hagger's hand. "I've got more important things to do,
than stand here talking to you!!"
"Like my husband?!" Hagger growled, light red sparks seeming to burst
around her fists, the scent of magic intensifying.
"Heck no!!" Tamy said, trying to peer around the corner without being
seen. "I wouldn't touch him with a ten foot pole!!"
"HA!!" Hagger shouting, causing Tamy to cringe from the sheer volume of
her voice. "Don't play innocent with me vixen!! Where ya hiding him!! I know
he's with ya!!"
"Keep your voice down!!" Tamy waved frantically at the enraged witch.
"You're causing a scene!!" And gonna leave that rat Gojorn right to me, she
added silently to herself.
"Scene,SCENE?!" Hagger reared her hands back, making strange movements
in the air. "I'll show you scene!! How'd you like to spend the rest of your
life as a frog?!?"
"Oh Damn!!" Tamy yelped under her breath, eyes darting around anxiously
for a weapon or something she could use to deflect the witch's spell.
"TAMY!!!!" Gojorn's voice echoed off the walls, as his footstep's grew
closer and closer. "I know you're here somewhere, my little buttercup!!"
"Buttercup?!" Hagger paused in mid spell. "Are you cheating on my wil'
Zarkey Warkey?!"
Tamy smiled as she saw her salvation at hand."Of course not!!"
"Then what....?" Hagger asked, her interest increasing as the male
continued with his endearments. "He sounds awfully familiar...." She licked
her lips. "Tell me, have we met..."
"But of course!!" Tamy said brightly. "It's Gojorn!!"
"Gojorn?!" Hagger said, all traces of magic and anger gone for the
minute. "You mean that hunk soldier....that well muscled, ardent lover
boy....it's THAT Gojorn?!"
"The one and only!!" Tamy grinned. "Your boy toy's back, wanting a triple
helping of belated birthday celebration from yours truly!!"
"Really....?" Hagger asked, though she seemed doubtful. "He didn't seem
that willing last time...."
"Oh he was just playing hard to get!!" Tamy reassured her, and Hagger
let out a cackle at her particular choice of words.
"Likes to be the hunted eh?!" was Hagger's response.
"You better believe it!!" Tamy answered. Inside she was fuming. Try to
force himself on me, eh!? Well let's see how he likes a taste of his own
medicine! "Look, here's all you have to do..." And she and Hagger huddled
together, and began plotting a hapless and more importantly unsuspecting
Gojorn's immediate future.
To Be Continued.......
Michelle
M.O.E. & P.O.P.
Who has her own closet encounter in mind with the surprise guest of this fic....if you read real carefully, one of the early chapters gives a hint as
to the person's planet of origin!!

Movie Madness Part Twelve

"Sven?!" The excited female's voice had a questioning ring to it.
"De...Devana?!" Sven peered into the darkness, at the figure standing in
the aisle. "I was just beginning to worry!!"
"Oh Sven, it is you!!" She replied, relief evident in her voice.
"Of course it's me!" He replied, smiling slightly. "Who else would I be?!"
Unseen, the female let out a slight shudder, and murmured, "You don't want
to know!"
"Is everything all right?" Sven asked, concerned. "Your mother....?"
"Oh, she's fine!!" *Devana* said with a giggle. "No need to worry about
her. She always bounces back!! Speaking of which..." with a little squeal,
she leapt over several seats to land on Sven's laps. He let out a slight
groan of pain....
"Oh Svenny!!!" *Devana* squeaked out apologetically. "I didn't mean to
hurt you!!"
"It's all right..." He gasped out weakly, wrapping one arm around his
injured side. "She's heavier than I remember...." He mused silently to
himself. "Just a slight bruise...you knocked the wind out of me!!"
"OH Svenny!!" *Devana* squealed, wrapping her arms tightly around him,
and planting several moist kisses over various facial features. "Let momma
kiss and make it all better!!"
"Svenny?!?" Sven wondered in disbelief, trying to dodge several of her
more sloppy kisses. "Is she trying to drown me with all that drool or what?!"
"That is quite enough!!" Nanny's voice hissed from nearby. "You are
putting up a bad example for the princess!!!"
"Not that old excuse again!!" Pidge snorted under his breath.
"Oh be quiet you old bag!!" *Devana* snapped back.
"WHAT!?!" Nanny said, her voice increasing in volume.
"You heard me!!" *Devana* said, trying to slide wandering hands into
Sven's pants. "Mind your own beeswax!!!"
"Listen you!" Nanny shouted, starting to rise from her seat. "You are
still young enough for me to lay over one knee and spank some manners back
into you!!"
"I'd pay good money to see that!!" Hunk whispered to Pidge.
"Better her than me..." Allura mumbled, shifting around in her seat to
get a better view of the burgeoning fight.
"More popcorn princess....?" Pidge asked, offering her the jumbo tub.
"Thanks..." She said, munching on a handful as the trio eagerly watched
the fireworks ensue.
"This is better than WWF Summer Slam 2088!!" Hunk commented with relish.
"You're just jealous of me!!" *Devana* screeched back, ignoring the angry
shushes and exclamations of nearby movie goers who were still trying to pay
attention to the Phantom Menace....
"Jealous?!" Nanny laughed. "HA!! I find that highly unbelievable!!"
"You know that's the truth!!" *Devana* replied. "Cause I'm all that, and
a bag of chips!!" She ran Sven's hands over her body, as the handsome Swedish
pilot just sat there bemusedly, trying to figure out what was going
on....Besides, his knee was falling asleep, under *Devana's* considerable
weight....and did that feel like tissue paper where her breasts should be?!
"Girl, this time you have really gone over the deep end!!" Nanny snapped
back, just as a shower of popcorn, mallowmars, and assorted candy products
rained down on the Arusian party.
"Quiet!!! Shut up, Before I call the Cops!! Someone Get the Manager in
here!! AHEM!! We're trying to watch a movie here, unlike some people!!!" The
various movie goers shouted in annoyance at the screaming ladies.
"Hey, is that the princess of Arus?!" A man shouted. "I thought she'd
have better manners than that!!"
"Shut up!!" Nanny shouted, throwing a Hershey bar in his direction. "Don't
you talk about the princess in that way!! She has been sitting her perfectly
behaved this whole time!!"
"Big surprise...." Someone else mumbled. "Considering she has you for a
role model!!"
"How dare you!!" Nanny said, outraged beyond belief. "Devana!! This is
all your fault!! I'll make you pay for embarrassing me like this!!" She
snatched at the girl's arms, but *Devana* wrapped her legs tight against
Sven's waist, refusing to budge. Snarling obscenities under her breath, Nanny
snatched at Devana's hair....She was very surprised to feel the ashen locks
slide off the girl's head.....
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"Achooooo!!!" The real Devana sneezed, as she crawled past another
cobweb in the tight fitting crawl space. "Great, all I need, on top of
everything else, is to get a case of asbestos poisoning!!!"
She struggled to make a turn, when the passageway veered a sharp left.
Her skirt getting stuck for a moment on a nail. "This is enough to give
anyone claustrophobia!" She whined, as she hit her head on the low ceiling.
"Good thing I only dressed in Romelle's slip...no way would I have been able
to fit in here, with those huge petticoats!!"
"And no way was I gonna escape in the nude!!" She added, though the
loose, several sizes too big garment, was only a slight improvement, slipping
down frequently.
After cutting her bonds with a letter opener, Devana had paused only long
enough to hastily get dressed, and scoop up anything she could use as a
weapon. She then barricaded the only door in the room, hoping it would keep
Romelle's goons out of hair. "Let's face it...." Devana smirked in the
darkness. "She never hires the smartest of the bunch...busting down the door
will keep them so busy, they'll never realize I've already made my escape
through the airvents!!"
"OOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHH SVENNNNNNNNNYYYYYY!!!!" A distorted voice echoed
through the air shafts, causing Devana to clench her fists and grind her
teeth in rage. "That's it!! I am going to kill her!! This time I really mean
it!!" Devana growled softly, as she crawled through an air space in the
ceiling. "Romelle is soooooo dead, after I get my hands on her!!"
She let out a startled shriek as a rat scurried by. "Oh yes.....she's
gonna pay big time..." Devana murmured, once the rat was out of sight.
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To Be Continued!!!
Michelle
M.O.E. and P.O.P.

Movie Madness Part 13: Takes Place before Gina's Interlude


"What the...." Nanny exclaimed in shock, as she felt *Devana's* hair easily come free from the girl's skull.
Romelle stifled a gasp as she felt her long blonde locks cascade down her back, escaping the confines of the hair net she had trapped her long mane under.
The Phantom Menace at it's end, the lights in the theater came back on, flooding the room with bright light.
Allura, Pidge and Hunk's let out little yelps of surprise, their expressions freezing in shock, as they stared at the impostor Devana...Princess Romelle! Hunk actually dropped his food on the floor! What's more, he didn't even realize he had done it!
Sven blinked in surprise, then growled in outrage at the sight of the Pesky Polluxian Princess. "ROMELLE!! What are you doing here?!" He did a double take as he realized she was wearing an outfit similar to Devana's...His eyes narrowed, as he realized it WAS Devana's, as parts of it were too loose, whereas on the princesses' stomach the material stretched and strained to keep her midriff covered. "What have you done to Devana?!" He demanded, leaping to his feet.
"OOF!!" Romelle exclaimed, as she was carelessly dumped onto the sticky floor of the theater. She glared up at Sven, a betrayed look in her eyes. "SVEN!!" She began, her voice taking on her familiar whine.
"Don't!!" He shouted, and seized her by her wrists. "Don't even start with me!!" He shook her hard. "Where is she....?!"
"I don't know what you're talking about...." Romelle lied, refusing to look at him.
"Don't you dare try to lie to me!!" Sven snapped. "Or so help me I'll....."
"Cousin!!" Allura exclaimed, at last finding her voice. "What the...what were you thinking....?!"
Nanny was staring at the wig confused. She seemed to be having a hard time dealing with the idea that Romelle might not be the good little princess she always boasted about.
Romelle pouted, trying to struggle free of Sven's grip. "I haven't the faintest idea what you're referring too!!"
"Don't make me laugh!!" Sven retorted. "You're up to your usual tricks!!"
"Usual tricks....?" Nanny exclaimed in surprise.
"It's just a misunderstanding Nanny!!" Romelle explained. "I saw Sven sitting by himself, and I thought, well, if Devana was gonna just up and leave him like that, I should comfort him....introduce him to someone who could appreciate him!!"
"Yeah right!!" Pidge snorted in disbelief. "Then how come you're wearing her clothes?!"
"I'll have you know I just happened to purchase this outfit today!" Romelle said, still struggling against Sven's vise like grip on her wrists. "Can I help it if Devana decided to copy cat my look?!"
"Uh-huh...tell us another one!" Hunk grinned. "That's Devana's clothes all right!! Look, they don't even fit you right!! Too tight on your waist, too loose on your bust!!"
"Nonsense!!" Romelle protested. "I wouldn't be caught dead in that trollop's wardrobe!!"
"That can be arranged!!" Sven snarled.
"SVEN!!!" Allura exclaimed indignantly. "That's my cousin you're threatening!!"
"And she's also the one responsible for Devana's disappearance!" Sven said, glancing angrily at Allura. "I'm sure of it!!"
"Well, be sure of this!!" Romelle shouted, and swiftly brought her right knee up to connect with Sven's groin. Hunk and Pidge winced in sympathy. She quickly followed up with her left knee, causing Sven to let go of her, as he bent over grimacing, massaging the swore area. "Sorry honey!!" Romelle said, in a truly apologetic voice.
"That hurt me a lot more than it hurt you...."
"I rather doubt it..." Sven said in a high pitched voice.
"But momma will make it up to you later when you're in a better mood!!" She said sweetly, and climbed up on the seats. "Ta!!" She blew a smooch at the wounded man, and began leaping over seats, anxious to make her getaway.
"After her!!" Sven mumbled, lurching down the aisle, his face squinted in pain.
"You're in no position to go anywhere!!" Hunk said, pushing Sven down into a seat. "You need to recover your strength first...."
"But Devana....." Sven protested.
"Is probably fine....right Princess...?" Hunk replied.
"Er yes..." Allura answered, shocked by her cousin's display. "I'm sure Romelle wouldn't have hurt her...."
"If only because she doesn't want a murder charge added to her list of felonies...." Pidge muttered.
"I can't believe it!!" Nanny exclaimed. "What caused her to act like this!?!"
The men just rolled their eyes. It was better if Nanny and the Princess did not know exactly how far a descent into madness Romelle had achieved.
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Dom was trying not to let her uncomfortableness show. This usher of hers was giving her the creeps...the way he kept trying to sneak a quick feel when he thought she was distracted, the way he insisted on holding onto her arm at all time, the way he seemed to be panting heavily, and the fact that he hadn't offered to help her carry some of her items....the very items that obscured her vision of him...and was it her imagination, or could she faintly smell over tacos and popcorn, and caramel a slight...fishy smell.....
Her body shuttered slightly, and he noticed. "Something wrong my dear....?"
"No..nothing..." She said quietly. "Just thought I smell...er saw someone familiar..."
"And who could that be.....?"
"That's just it...." Dom said, her flesh breaking out into goosebumps. "It's someone who couldn't be here..." She paused.
"Problem my dear..." He said, his voice sounded vaguely threatening as he tightened his grip on her arm.
"It's just....shouldn't we have already reached the theater by now...." Her brow furrowed. She didn't like this. Not one bit.
"It's just a little further..." He said.
"Oh....." Out of the corner of her eyes she notice a sign. Didn't it say something about a "Private area".....
"Um..."
"Yes my dear....?"
And that was another thing. He kept calling her MY DEAR....what right did he have to do that...and he said it in such a creepy way....it was just another way this usher reminded her of Zarkon.
"I think I have to go to the bathroom...." She muttered.
"Think....?" He continued leading her in the dame direction. "Wait until you're sure..."
"But I'm almost positive I have to go...." Dom said, her mind frantically whirring through a list of possibilities. If this wasn't Zarkon, she could end up with a lawsuit for attacking an usher...if it was Zarkon...she'd be a lot worse off then a law suit or jail time!! What would Xena do in this situation.
"I said not now!!" He snarled, and jerked on her arm hard, causing her drop her popcorn and fries.
"Zarkon!!" Dom gasped.
He smirked at her, his eyes glinting with evil as he tried to twist her arm around her back. "In the flesh!!"
"What the hell...OW!!" She winced, as pain shot up her arm. "How'd you get here....?"
"Heh..." He chuckled, grabbing her other arm, causing her to drop the rest of her items. "I have my ways..." He pulled her up against his chest, hissing into her ear. "It's time you and I get to know each other better...." He slid a hand up her shirt, causing her to shiver in disgust.
"I don't think so!!" Dom snarled, trying to elbow him.
"But I do!!" Zarkon laughed. "And what I say goes!!"
"Like hell it does!!" And she slammed down her 6-inch, SPIKED heels into his right foot, his shoe's material getting punctured and his big toe feeling the blunt of the blow.
"OW!!" He yelped, and threw her against the wall. "You'll pay for that!!" He was hopping up and down on one foot, holding the other in his hand. "I intend to insure I get proper reward for this insult!!"
She glared at him, her eyes practically on fire with hate. He liked that. He liked it a lot. He always enjoyed breaking other's will, taking the fight out of them. "Starting right now!" He snarled, and put his injured foot back down....right on top of her super-size Duran Duran commemorative concert cup, crushing it in the process.
"Hey!!" Dom shouted, her eyes turning even angrier. "That cost me $25 bucks!!"
"What are you gonna do about it.....?!" taunted Zarkon.
There was a few things you never should do around Dom. Not if you wanted to keep the use of your arms and legs. The number one thing being...NEVER... .EVER....mess with any of Dom's Duran Duran memorabilia. NEVER. I guarantee it won't be pretty.
"Time to get mediaeval on your ass!!" Dom screamed, and leapt into the air, her feet actually lifting off the ground several feet! "aaaaiiiiieeeeeee laaaaalllalalalala shhheeeeeeyaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiii"
Zarkon gaped, as she flew through the air, her form flipping over so that her feet landed against the evil king's forehead...causing her to break off a heel on his crown. He staggered back from the blow, as she landed in front of him, smiling viciously, her arms and legs moving into another attack position.
The other thing you should know is....never mess with Xenophile Scribe who's just consumed a massive amount of junk food. Those sugar induced attacks could kill you alone......
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"Blast it all!!" Romelle muttered, rushing through the movie complex's many corridors. It shouldn't be too hard to lose any pursuit in this large place. "Why must my plans always be ruined by complete idiots!!"
"If that annoying woman hadn't interfered, I could have made Sven love me again!!" She snarled. "I would have at last broken the spell that foul Devana had placed on my beloved Sven..."
She paused, her eyes all shiny, and lovey dovey. "And we could have at last lived happily ever after!!"
"Dream on Rotsmell!!" A female voice with a slight echo called out to her.
"What....?!" Romelle exclaimed, glancing around in shock. 'That sounded like Devana....?!" Nervously, she scanned the corridors. There was no sight of the back up pilot.
She bit her lip nervously. She didn't want to encounter Devana alone. Not when she was weaponless and bodyguardless. "I've already spent to much money on reconstructive surgery from our previous tussles..." She muttered, slowly edging down a hall, her back pressed against a wall.
"BOOOOOO!!" Devana's voice rang out again, and Romelle let out a scream. "Don't hurt me please!!"
"Well...." An amused voice said. "Do you always carry on conversations with yourself.....?"
Romelle opened her eyes halfway, peeking through her fingers. "What...Who....?"
It was a well muscled man, slightly shorter than herself, with raven locks done up in a strange spiky hair do. On one arm he carried a leather jacket, leaving his arms bare....He was dressed in tight blue spandex pants, with matching muscle tee, that drew her eye's to every muscle, every bulge of his body, including one particular one. She smiled, licking her lips. Maybe tonight wouldn't turn out to be such a waste after all.....
"And WHO are you?!" She inquired in her most seductive voice, batting her eyelashes flirtatiously at him.
"I'm Vegita...." He replied, his eyes also running up and down her body. He seemed to like what he saw for he grasped her hand in his, and bent to kiss it. "King Vegita of the Saiyajins..."
"Really.....?" Romelle giggled in an airheaded way. "What a coincidence!! I happen to be the Princess of Pollux, Romelle!"
"Ah....charmed...I'm sure..." He smirked at her, already judging how easy a conquest she would be.
"I also own this movie theater!" She giggled. "Care for a...private tour...?"
"I'd love too..." He grinned. "This looks to be my lucky night."
"Could be, could be!!" Romelle grinned. "For both of us...."
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PArt 14 coming soon!! It happens AFTER Gina's interlude.
Michelle
Mistress of Exclamation Points and Princess of Pleasure!!
Re: A Movie Madness interlude: a little hot stuff
You've been warned!
Gina


I rounded a corner and darn near bumped into Gorjon,
who was cradling his crotch.

"YOU!" we spat as one.

"Nice to see you, Lady Bitch," he said once we'd
gotten over the unpleasant shock.

"Oh, shove a sock in it and get out of my way."

"Why don't YOU get out of MY way?" he snarled.

"If you were a MAN, you would be POLITE and move
over."

"Ha ha. Very funny. HEY! Watch where you're going,
that's a very sensitive area right now!"

"Ohhhhhh, poor baby. Why don't I take a look at it? I
know a thing or two about that area..."

"I KNOW you do."

"Listen. You want me to look at it or not?"

"Oh, I'd like you to do more than look. I'd love to be
a sock right now."

"That was a STUPID attempt at humor."

"But you understood."

"An IDIOT would understand! Will you hold still,
please? GEEZ!"

"Be CAREFUL!"

I was.

"Ohhhhh, yeahhhhh....touch it right
there...yeah...pretend I'm Keith...."

Yeah. RIGHT. He was too stupid to realize what I had
in mind for him.

I waited until he was pretty much far gone...

...and then I gave it a hard squeeze and walked away.

"AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! You BITCH!"

Behind me I heard him fall to the floor on his side.

"THAT'S what you get for being such a libidinous
idiot! And leave Tamy alone! I know she's watching the
movie in there. LET her!"

"BIITTTTCCCHHHHHHH!"

Ushers and the manager came running.

"Sir, Sir! *Please*! People are trying to watch the
movies! We don't want to have to escort you out..."

"But what about HER?" Gorjon whined...but I was
already out of the range of harm.

~I know you can hear me, you over-confident, arrogant
bitch. You think you're hot stuff just because you're
one of Lotor's Ladies and because of who you're
engaged to? I have power and might FAR beyond theirs!
I'll teach YOU to grab what you shouldn't!~

~Like I said, wimp, shove a sock in it. THREE if you
can. There's more than enough room between your ears.
And if you choose NOT to be quiet—~

I mentally sent him sheets of white noise that hurt
his ears and temporarily blinded him.

~Biiiiiiittttttccchhhhhhhh......~

"Don't mess with Lotor's Ladies."

Feeling better, I raised my chin, closed my eyes...

...and bumped into Lotor.

"YOU!" he spat.

"OH good grief..."

"I don't want to talk to you. You betrayed me. It's as
though every time I turn my back on you, you and
that...that..."

"Captain?"

"WHATEVER. You two are ALWAYS all over each other. I
can't go ANYwhere. I can't trust you."

"Oh come on..."

"No. Listen to me. If I had known that THEY would be
here I never would have agreed to take you Ladies out
tonight—"

"That's not fair and you know it!"

"—or I would have left YOU at home. I don't understand
it, you and him, him and you. You two can't go five
seconds without groping and grabbing. You do things to
him that you never do to me. Don't interrupt me. How
far would you two have gone? If I had arrived but two
seconds later you two would have been riding each
other into the sunset. What was going on in the movie?
You don't know, do you?"

I scowled at him.

"He and I ARE engaged. But listen to me. I understand
that it's hard for you to accept that you're going to
be sharing husband duties with him, of all people—"

"Call it off."

"WHAT?"

"You heard me. You belong to ME."

I took a deep breath. Lotor only THOUGHT that he
wanted a good, long, heated, pain-filled argument with
me.

What he needed was something I could give him here and
now, something good, long, heated and only slightly
pain-filled.

I raised an eyebrow.

"I'm not going to call it off and you KNOW it, so stop
demanding it."

I pressed a finger on his chest.

"You know you love our three-ways. Why deprive us of
that intense pleasure? Look, you remember those. Look
how hard you are. You can't wait to experience another
trio-session."

"FAH! It's only because I'm remembering what I've done
with some of your sisters tonight. It has nothing to
do with *you*, traitorous wench."

I ran the finger down his chest.

"Really?"

He nodded firmly, petulantly.

My finger reached his belly button.

He sharply drew in his breath.

"Bitch...."

I replaced the finger with a hand and lightly spanked
the Scepter of Doom.

He groaned.

"You're remembering what I interrupted you doing to
it."

"Don't try to be funny now." I spanked his firm rear
hard with my other hand.

"OW."

"Bad boy. Don't you want me to do what I was doing to
him? You're MUCH bigger, so it'll take longer and be
more pleasurable..."

This actually isn't quite true, but he didn't need to
remember that at the moment.

"Mmmmmmmm.....don't.....stop it...."

"Funny, HE said that, too. He didn't mean it either."

"We're....in...public..."

"He said that too."

I spanked him again, harder this time.

He jerked.

"AHHHHH!"

"Are you going to let us finish next time?"

"WHAT? Are you joking—"

I spanked him even harder.

"AHHHHH!"

I squeezed.

"OOOOOOO!"

"ARE you?"

"NO!"

I spanked.

"OWWW!"

"ARE you?"

"Yes, YES!"

"Liar!"

I squeezed.

"No! REALLY! I'll let you finish the job! Matter of
fact, why don't you go back there and finish what you
started!"

I spanked.

"AHHHHHH! No more! That HURTS, you bitch!"

"You LOVE it! ADMIT it!"

"All right! ALL RIGHT! I LOVE it when you spank me! I
LOVE it when you squeeze the Scepter of Doom! More,
MORE!"

"All right, then."

I stood up.

"Drop your pants."

Gingerly, he did, cursing me both for punishing him
and for ceasing the punishment.

He wasn't bruised, of course, but he was soooooo sore.
I'd punished him good.

There was a men's rest room nearby, according to the
overhead lighted signs.

I began to walk towards it, knowing he would
follow...or, rather, the Scepter would lead the way
and he would follow.

I felt his eyes rip my clothing off as he followed.

He went ahead of me and reached for the door.

The sounds of rough sex greeted our ears.

Unperturbed, hungrier than hungry, Lotor pushed the
door and held it open for me, making sure my rear
brushed his crotch as I passed him.

The door smacked against something that sounded like
flesh.

"OW!" protested a vaguely familiar male voice.

"HEY! This room's OCCUPIED!" Romelle yelled from
behind the door.

Lotor snarled.

I stepped out of the way.

Lotor, still with his pants around his ankles, somehow
managed to stride over to Romelle and her present
lover.

"ACK! VEGETA!"

The Scepter lost interest in being fed...for a few
days, probably but NOT hopefully.

"Yes, and what OF it?" Vegeta sounded PROUD that he'd
been caught.

Lotor's eyes narrowed to slits.

I moved towards one of the stalls.

Romelle scowled.

"What do you think you are going to do?" she demanded.
"This is MY theater-plex and—"

*******

PLOMP!

PLOMP!

SLAM!

******

Two men, each doing the little p-p dance, rushed over
to a certain men's room.

They stopped short because two sulking people were
sitting cross-legged in front of it.

Faintly, the sounds of good sex came from inside the
locked bathroom.

Romelle and Vegeta scowled as they looked up at the
men.

"Sorry. It's occupied," Romelle mumbled.

"Come back in an hour or so," Vegeta said with a big
false smile.

The men shook their heads slowly and left.

*******

Keith looked at his watch.

"Dammit, she's been gone too long. I gotta find her—"

"Excuse me, is this seat taken?"

Keith prepared to tell off whoever this person was. He
looked up...

...his eyes narrowed.

"What the hell are YOU doing here?!" he demanded.
Uh oh!
Who decided to visit Keith in his moment of, ahem,
need?
YOU decide!
Gina
Next!

Movie Madness Part 14: Happens right after Gina's post!!
"Excuse me, is this seat taken?" questioned a soft seductive voice.
Keith prepared to tell off whoever this person was. He looked up...
...his eyes narrowed.
"What the hell are YOU doing here?!" he demanded.
"I'll take that as a no..." She said smiling slightly. She edged past him, her body brushing against his, long, red hair, silky and smelling faintly of perfume swished past his face, causing his nostrils to tingle with the scent of her.
She took the opposite seat next to him, easing her body into the seat with cat like grace, fussing for several moments to sit herself comfortably. The position she chose, was maximized to draw his attention to her attributes. Her long legs crossed, the slit in her black skirt going dangerously high. She leaned her elbow on the arm rest between them, her chin resting on her hand as she leaned into him, her blouse dipping for him to catch a glimpse of her breasts straining in her bra.
Gulping nervously, he shook his head rapidly, trying to ignore the red head.
"Something wrong...?" She feigned innocence.
"What are you doing here..." Keith mumbled. "Princess Corral....?"
"It's a free galaxy..." She replied. "For the most part." She giggled.
"It may be, but do you have to sit here....." He gestured towards all the empty seats.
"Sitting to close to the screen hurts my eyes...." Corral replied. "Besides....two is a lot more fun than one....." She ran fingers lightly up his arm.
He jerked it away, and she pouted. "What's the matter Captain....Do I disgust you so....?"
"Yes!" He said bluntly.
"Really?!" Her eyes widened in interest. "Come now....what do you find so repulsive...." She leaned in even closer, her bosom just barely touching his chest. Keith refused to look at her.
She frowned slightly. This one was stubborn! She gently caressed his cheek, causing him to shiver lightly. "Am I so horrible to look out.....?" She cooed, trying to turn his face towards hers.
He jerked his face out of her grip, turning to glare at her in the darkness. "It's not your looks I find repulsive, but your soul!! Your lack of conscience!!"
"Oh!!" She said, softly whining. "How could you say that about me!! What have I ever done to you?!"
"Are you for real.....?!" Keith demanded in disbelief. "Don't you remember kidnapping me and Lotor and various others.....?"
"Oh that...." Corral scoffed.
"What do you mean, OH THAT!!?" Keith shouted. Several people yelled for quiet, and he blushed, lowering his voice. "You had us chained up in your dungeon!!"
"I thought you'd be over that by now..." Corral sighed dramatically. "After all... didn't I show you a good time....?"
"I refuse to answer that!!" He snapped.
"Ah...so what they say about you is true Captain...." Corral smiled. "You like to be tied up....."
He growled low in his throat. "This conversation is over with!!"
"As you wish, captain...." Corral chuckled lightly, brushing her knee against his.
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"Damn that S & M bitch!!" Gojorn swore, limping through the corridors. "I think she might have killed it!!" He leaned one hand against the wall, wincing slightly as another sharp pain raked his body. At this rate, even if he caught up with Tamy, he wouldn't be able to do anything with her!
"I'm gonna fix that Gina good!!" He snarled, and began his slow progress again. "I'll teach her to mess with me and my affairs!!"
He was debating returning to his wife, and waiting for the movie to end when he spotted a familiar blue skinned woman. "Then again, there's life in the old boy after all!!" He chuckled, slowly stalking towards her, trying not to alert her to his presence. It wouldn't do to spook her too soon....in his condition he might not be able to catch up with her again!!!
Slowly and quietly, he inched closer and closer to her, when he tripped over something, and with a yelp, he fell right on his back, landing on a discarded tray of refreshments. "Oh damn...." He muttered, recognizing the mess as the one he had made earlier. He swore again as he saw Tamy slowly begin to turn towards him. Looks like this just wasn't to be their night for a reunion.......
Or was it?! Gojorn blinked in surprise, for instead of running away, Tamy smiled brightly at him. "Oh Gojorn!!" She purred. "Are you all right?!" She leaned over him, giving him a glimpse into her blouse.
"I certainly am now!!" He murmured with a goofy grin.
"I'm glad to hear that..." She said, gripping his arms. With a slight pull, she had him on his feet, gazing into each other's eyes.
"You...you are...." He asked, suspicious at this sudden change.
"Oh yes!!" Tamy reassured him. "I was acting so foolish before!!"
"Yes, yes you were!!" Gojorn informed her.
"Thank God I realized it before it was too late!!" She said, and wrapped her arms around him.
"Realize what....?" He asked wincing. Damn it all!! That Gina wench had fixed it that it hurt painfully any time he got an erection!
"That I love you dearly!!" Tamy blew in his ear, causing him to wince again. He wanted her so badly, but.....
"I want you to take me here right now!!" Tamy cried, her hand sliding down his chest, to rest on his belt buckle.
"Here...." Gojorn's eyes widened. "Right now....?"
"Gojorn!!" She giggled. "I've never known you to be so shy...."
"It's not that....."
"I should hope not!!" She grinned. "Not after what you tried in the balcony!!"
"It's just..just..." Gojorn's mind wandered frantically. Maybe if he walked it off, he would recover enough to be able to make love to Tamy. "It was very private there...we can't do it here...in a corridor filled with people!!"
"Why not....?" She demanded. "Let's show them what real sex looks like!!"
Oh damn!! Gojorn grinned. She was really aching to make up for lost time! He had to stall her for just a few more minutes..."Let's....let's go somewhere private....where I can really show you a few things...." He leered at her, waggling his eyebrows suggestively.
She pretended to think about it. "Sure sonny!!" And grabbed his arm.
"Sonny....?" He was confused.
"I uh....I said honey!!" She snapped, dragging him behind her.
"Oh...." Gojorn shrugged. Whatever she wanted to call him was fine, just so long as she still wanted him!!
They passed by a group of loudly talking ladies waiting near the lobby for the Titanic's next showing. Gojorn didn't notice that an identically blue skinned woman with white hair, was watching the pair's progress. The real Tamysan smirked and waved at a giddy Hagger the witch, her disguise making her an identical twin to Tamy. Chuckling under her breath Tamy began walking back to her seat, eager to watch the rest of Anna and the King in peace.
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They had spent the last ten minutes in utter silence, just watching the movie. Or attempting to at any rate. Keith had debated whether he should change seats, but immediately ruled it out for two reasons. One being Corral would simply just follow him to wherever he moved to, and second being, Gina might have trouble finding him if he did.
So he sat there, his body twisted uncomfortably, as he leaned away from her, one hand held up to block even his corner eye vision.
Corral kept sending him sly looks in the dark, pouting slightly at his unreceptiveness. She knew he found her attractive. She had seen the evidence back at the castle.
She quietly slid her foot out of her heel, and maneuvered it over to his leg. He jumped slightly, as he felt her foot moving slowly up and down his leg, teasingly. "Corral!!" He snapped, turning to look at her.
"Yes.....?"
"Stop that!!" He ordered sternly.
"Stop what?!" She smirked, her toes tickling against his thigh.
"Stop that!!" Keith snapped, shifting nervously. He immediately regretted it, for it put her foot in an even more delicate region.
"My captain..." Corral giggled. "I do believe you have a crush on me!!!"
"Do not!!" He snapped, trying not to squirm as her foot continued to rub against him.
"You shouldn't lie to me...." She grinned. "Else I'll have to punish you!!"
His body jumped as though he was startled, and he felt his face getting even redder. If this kept up, his blush would be as red as her hair!!
"So what do you say....?" Corral purred, nimble toes wrapping around his zipper.
Keith gathered up all his will power, taking deep breaths, as he tried to calm himself...and order his body to act uninterested.
"Well.....?" She asked again, her gaze seeming to bore a path through his body.
"I'm about to be married!!" He snapped.
"Then where is your bride Captain...?" Corral smirked, looking pointedly at the empty seat.
"I.......I...she uh had to...." Keith stuttered.
Corral moved forward. "She's been gone an awfully long time dear captain...." She swung a leg over his knees. "Surely...."
"Surely what....?" His brow furrowed.
"It's not for me to say...." Corral said with a mischievous giggle. She was now sitting in his lap, her hands covering his. "I just know that if I was YOUR intended....."
Keith gulped nervously. She was too close...too distracting..."If you..."
"If I was your intended, I would never leave your side...." Her lips were dangerously close.
"Oh man..." Keith muttered, though he did not make an attempt to free himself. "Where was Lotor when you needed him.....?!"
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Of course it'll be Continued!!
Michelle
Mistress of Exclamation Points and Princess of Pleasure!!

Movie Madness Part 15

Keith swallowed nervously as Corral's lips gently brushed against his. "This is bad...." He thought. She was definitely getting to him. Breaking down all his defenses. Why couldn't Lotor have shown yup now instead of when he had been with Gina. HIS Gina....his body tingled just thinking of their previous encounter.
Corral smiled thinking it was she alone that was causing his reactions. She was only partly correct. She deepened the kiss, her tongue battling against his in a feverish dance. Releasing one of his hands, she reached down to fondle him. With a groan, he wrapped his arms around her, causing her to smile in victory. He was HERS now.....
'KEITH!!" A horrified female's voice exclaimed. Actually....she sounded more angry than anything else.
"Uh-oh....GINA?!" He exclaimed as he broke off the kiss.
"I'm surprised you could even remember my name!" Gina snapped, hands on her hips, glaring daggers at the blushing pair.
"It's....it's not what you think....." He stuttered. trying to push Corral away, but she held on like a viper.
"Just what do you think you are doing?!" Gina demanded with a snarl.
"Isn't it obvious dearie?!" Corral smirked, wrapping her arms possessively around his neck. "The dear captain and I were getting to know each other better."
"Oh you were, were you?" Gina said, her tone frosty.
"Hmm-hmm!!" Corral giggled, fingers twirling a few of Keith's raven locks, while she blew softly against his right ear.
Horrified, Keith vigorously shook his head no. "Gina, I SWEAR....."
"Now, now....." interrupted Corral. "No need to lie to the lady.....It's plain for all to see....."Her wandering hands caused Keith to squirm uncomfortably. "....What's really going on here......"
"And that is.......?" Gina questioned, her face curiously expressionless.
"That Keithie and I are an item!!!" Corral's smirk grew bigger, while Keith's eyes nearly bugged out from shock. "WE'RE WHAT?!" He screamed, causing several people to shush for silence.
They didn't get it. "Now, now my dear.....Gina has the right to know....." Corral was clearly enjoying this.
"Know what?" asked Gina ignoring Keith's frantic protestations of "There's nothing that needs knowing!!"
Corral sighed, rolling her eyes in an exaggerated fashion. "I guess some people need it spelled out for them...." She smirked again, tightening her grip around him. "Keith's leaving you for me...."
"I'M WHAT?!?" Keith exclaimed, his jaw nearly hitting the floor. "WHEN did I.....WHY would I ever do something like that......EVER?!"
"Shhhhh...." Corral placed a finger against Keith's lips, making him very tempted to bite down on it......HARD...."She has to be TOLD. It's a lot kinder to do it before the wedding!"
"I see....." Replied Gina, calmly brushing back her hair from her face.
"You do?!" Both Keith and Corral exclaimed in surprise. Corral smiled. Breaking these two up was proving easier than Sheri had expected.
"Yes, I do......" Quicker than the eye could see, Gina's fist had grabbed a good handful of Corral's hair.
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"Poor Nanny......." Hunk murmured. "Having to take a rest in the infirmary......"
"Yeah......" agreed Pidge. "This came as quite a shock to her....."
"Can you blame her?" Hunk demanded. "Romelle's behavior today was unbelievable!!"
"It's always unbelievable!!" groused an infuriated Sven. "Not to mention, totally unacceptable!! That little brat is always pulling stunts like this!! It's time Nanny knew the truth about her!!!"
"True....." Hunk agreed. "But the truth could have been broken to her more gently...."
"Well. Allura's with her now....." Pidge pointed out. "She'll help her get through this....."
"Let's just concentrate on finding Devane......." ordered Sven. "OKAY?!?"
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"OOOOOOOOOOOHHHH!! My head....." Nanny moaned, pressing a cold compress against it. "How could this have happened!?!?!"
"Uh......." Allura was at a loss for words. "There. there Nanny. It'll be okay....."
"It won't be okay!!" Nanny cried, sitting up too quickly. "OOOOOOOH!!! My head....!"
"Lie back down...." ordered Allura, pushing the woman back gently.
"I mean, where did things go wrong...." continued Nanny, still wincing from her migraine. "What could have caused this sudden change!?!?!"
"Sudden.....I wonder....." murmured Allura. "I dunno know......."
Nanny suddenly grasped Allura's wrist tightly. "Promise me!! Promise me you won't keep any more secrets from me!!!"
"I uh...." Allura mumbled guiltily.
"Promise me!!!" Nanny said, her voice urgent. But then she paused, eyeing the Arussian princess suspiciously. "Unless......"
"Unless?" Allura gulped nervously.
"Do you take after your cousin?!" Nanny demanded, sitting up too fast again. "Ow.........Well?! Do you?!"
"NO NANNY!!" Allura was shocked. "I swear it!!"
Relief spread across the older woman's face. "Oh Good!!" She grabbed Allura into a tight bear hug, sobbing into her shoulder. "I couldn't bear it if I failed you too!!!"
"Oh Nanny....." Allura sighed. "You didn't fail anyone.......you...." She was cut off by a scream. "OH SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII........!!!"
Something fell from the ceiling, slamming into the floor with a metallic bang. It was quickly followed by a screaming body, that hit the floor with a loud thud.
"Ow...." the girl whined, laying where she had fallen. "That's definitely gonna leave some bruises...." Her voice was weak and the two had to strain to hear her.
They stared in shock, and as one, Nanny and Allura both blurted out, "De....Devana?!"
"Romelle's gonna pay...." Devana muttered, struggling to sit up. Allura rushed over to help her, startling her. So much so, that Devana almost smacked the princess in fright!
"Dev, it's me......." Allura murmured softly.
"Allura.....?" Devan's shocked eyes cleared in relief. "I thought...." Her eyes rolled back, and she fainted into the princess' arms.
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To Be Continued!!
Michelle
Mistress of Exclamation Points and Princess of Pleasure!!

I'm back, I'm back!!
*shoots off fireworks*


Movie Madness Part 16: Cat fight....MEOW!!!!!!

"Yes, I do......" Quicker than the eye could see, Gina's hand had entwined itself into a fistful of the Correlian Princess' hair. "....You lying sack of...." She gave a hard jerk on the princess' hair.
"OOOOOOOOWWWWWW!!!" Corral's cry rang out throughout the theater. "Shhhh!!" was the reply from angry movie goers.
"Now you listen here...." Gina gave another jerk on her hair, yanking Corral off of Keith's lap.
"Damn bit......" Corral hissed, glaring up at Gina.
"That's LADY Bitch to you......" Gina sneered, jerking Corral up to eye level. Corral winced, fearing her lovely red locks would ripped out by their roots.
"You tell her honey!!" Keith cheered.
"QUIET YOU!!" commanded Gina. Smirking, she gave another tug. "Now you listen to me, and listen good, cause I don't ever want to have to repeat this......"
"Whatever......" Corral rolled her eyes. "OWWWW!!" She howled, clawing at Gina's arm. "You're hurting me!!"
"ALL OF YOU SHADDUP!!!" A man screeched, standing up to throw popcorn at them.
Gina glared silently at him till he gave up, sheepishly sitting back down. Corral snarled an incoherent threat, as Gina returned her complete attention to her. "If I ever, EVER catch you near Keith again, you'll be sorry.....more than sorry....!" promised Gina. "I better not catch you two even in the same room at a crowded party...." Another hair pull. "Understood?!"
Corral glared silently at her.
"I said understood?!" Gina hissed, slapping Corral. Corral meekly nodded yes.
"And as for the record honey...." Gina said, shoving the pouty princess away from her. "Don't even try to fib about making it with MY captain." She gave a derisive snort. "You wouldn't be able to take it, EVEN IF he were to throw a glance your way!!"
Corral screeched in protest. "I'll get you for this!!" She swore, shaking a fist.
"Sure you will, sure you will....." smirked Gina. "Just talk to the hand...." and she flipped Corral the finger!!
Growling promises and threats, Corral scampered out of then theater. "I'll show her....I'll show them all!!"
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Humming a merry tune, Tamy carried a bucket of popcorn. A bright smile on her face, her spirits high, she was almost tempted to dance for joy. The combination of a successful visit from Lotor, Gojorn taken care, and getting his just deserts from Hagger, and most important of all, no encounters with Zarkon were the cause for her good mood!!
"Now if I could just actually see Anna and the King without any interruptions..." Said Tamy aloud. "Tonight will end perfectly!!!" Tamy giggled, just before someone crashed into her, causing popcorn and soda to splatter onto the floor,. followed by Tamy and her assailant.
"What the hell?!" exclaimed Tamy, brushing hair out of her eyes. "What do you think......" Her eyes widened. "YOU?!"
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"Where is she?!" Sven burst into the infirmary, bellowing at the top of his lungs. "Where's my baby?!"
"Calm down sire....." a nurse rushed towards him. He pushed her aside. "DEVANA!!!!!!!"
"Sven?" A curtain in the corner pulled back to reveal Allura standing next to a sleeping Devana.
"DEVANA!!!!" He screamed again, rushing over to the duo. "What's wrong with her?!" He demanded.
"Sven, it's nothing....." began Allura.
"Nothing?!" He screamed out his interruption. "She's covered in bruises and unconscious!!! What did that bitch do to her?!"
"Sir, I'm going to have to ask you to leave if you won't lower your voice." said a Doctor.
"How can you ask me to leave her?!" demanded Sven, now cradling Devana's unconscious form in his arms.
"Sven, she's all right!!!" An exasperated Allura exclaimed.
"Yah......" Nanny said, as she exited the bathroom. "She just hurt herself falling from the ceiling."
"The ceiling!" Sven shouted yet again, jolting Devana awake.
"Uh...." Devana muttered. "Someone turn down the volume on that radio......"
"DEVANA!!" Sven exclaimed, hugging her tightly.
"Can't breathe..." she muttered. He quickly released her.
"Sorry....." said a sheepish Pidge, as he and Hunk entered the room. "As soon as you paged us, he bolted....."
"Broke the sound barrier with his yelling......" complained Hunk, fingering his ear.
"I was just so relieved!!" Sven said, kissing her forehead.
Devan smiled, and sighed softly. "So am I....." She then noticed what she was wearing. "URGH!!!!!" She made a face. "Can someone please get me something to wear BESIDES Romelle's underwear?!"
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To Be Continued!!
Michelle
Mistress of Exclamation Points and Princess of Pleasure!!

Movie Madness Part 17

Zarkon stumbled along the corridors, using a stick he had found for support. "Who knew that girl Dom packed such a punch....." He wheezed. Breathing was painful, and he was sure a rib or two had been broken. "She surely must have some Drule Warrior blood running in her veins...." He was squinting out one eye.
"Thank God she didn't hurt Mr. Happy!!!" He breathed a sigh of relief. That body part was still in tip top working condition. "Hmmmmm....." His eyes lit up as a thought occurred to him. "Where's there's one scribe, there's sure to be another!!" And sure enough, what did he stumble across a few minutes later, than one of his favorite targets......
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"But Gina honey!!!" Keith pleaded, running after his fiancee. "You said it yourself!! Corral was lying!!!"
"Still doesn't disclose the fact that SHE was sitting in YOUR lap!!" Gina refused to look at him. "Slobbering all over you!!!"
"She's like a python!!!" protested Keith. "I didn't want anything to do with her, but....."
"Admit it!! You liked it!!" Accused Gina.
"I uh...." stammered Keith. "Maybe just a little!!"
"I KNEW IT!!" She whirled around to face him, eyes flashing angrily.
"But my heart belongs to you!!" retorted Keith, his eyes also flashing.
"You realize what this means, don't you....?" Gina said in a low voice.
Keith hung his head. ".....Yes...." He whispered softly.
".....You.....must......be.....PUNISHED....." Gina said, slowly and harshly.
"Yes Mistress....." But Keith was smiling brightly, relieved that all was right between them, and EXTREMELY happy about this upcoming rack session. In fact, so was Gina, though she kept her expression calm and composed. She wasn't really mad, she TRUSTED Keith.....to an extent....though she did need to work off some steam from this latest road bump in their romance.
Keith eagerly slithered next to her. "Shall my spankings begin now?" His voice was husky, full of excitement and lust, and bordering on impatience.
Gina responded with a frown. He was a little TOO EAGER for this. She could see the point, she was trying to make was completely going over his head. After all, it was one thing for the two of them, or even Lotor, to be the cause of problems in their relationship, but altogether different when some outside force, especially a pest like Corral, to have pulled a stunt like this....and for Keith to easily have shrugged it off as nothing....A mischievous sparkle danced in her eyes...one he failed to notice. "Not yet, flyboy....." The paddle Queen said, taking hold of his arm, with a smirk. He smirked back, as she lead him towards the nearest bathroom.
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"Dom?!" Tamy exclaimed, brushing popcorn out of her hair. "Where's the fire girl?!"
"TAMY!! We have to get out of here now!!" Dom said urgently.
Tamy giggled. "Was your movie THAT bad?!"
"NO!!" Dom said, getting more and more agitated by the minute. "It's Zarkon!!!:
"Zarkon was in your movie?" Tamy said absently, picking at a soda stain on her blouse.
"Worse!!" Dom moaned. "He's HERE!!!"
"What?!" Tamy paled slightly. "Surely....."
"I'm not making this up!!" Dom insisted. "He tried to assault me!"
"Oh Dom!!" Tamy exclaimed sympathetically.
"Luckily I fought him off!!" smirked Dom. "That'll teach him to mess with Duran Duran!!"
Tamy raised an eyebrow in surprise, but remained silent."Come on!!" Dom said, pulling her upright. "We have to warn the others!! Who knows who else is here with the old letch!!:
"Hagger for one...." sighed Tamy. "I should have realized it sooner when she accused me of running off with him!"
"Witch is out of her damn mind!!" Dom exclaimed. "No sane woman would ever do a thing like that!!"
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"That insufferable woman!!" fumed Corral. "I'll see that she pays.....I'll see her suffer for this....I'll....I'll...." Her eyes widened. "Well Hello gorgeous!!" She murmured to herself, eyeing the handsome Drule Prince as he exited the theater showing "The Ten Things I Hate About You." "Now that's what I call a pick me up!!" She smiled in a predatory fashion, Keith and Gina completely forgotten for the moment.
Quickly, she glanced around, searching for the perfect spot to hide. "AHA!!" She grinned at the broom closest, "Perfect spot for a quickie!!" Chuckling softly, she ducked in, making sure to leave the door open just wide enough for her to peek out of....
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Grinning happily, Zarkon stalked towards Tamy and Dom. He had had some second thoughts about going after Dom, especially after that last beating, but he quickly chased those doubts away. Reasoning to himself that he wouldn't be taken by surprise like that again
"Lotor!!" He heard Tamy call out.
"What the...." Zarkon frowned. "Why did he have to choose now of all times to show up?!"
He watched Tamy rush towards Lotor, Dom hot on her heels.
Zarkon swore angrily. With his bumbling son around to protect them, he couldn't make his move.....not yet anyway.....but no matter....he could wait till they were alone again. He smiled evilly. He knew how to wait. It's what he had been doing all his life....
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Princess Corral tried to control her breathing. "Be calm...calm...." She told herself over and over again. "Don't wanna seem overeager. Lotor hates that!!"
Through the opening, she saw him walk by. "His skin is darker than I remembered...."She said, then shrugged. "Nio matter!! A hunk's a hunk, regardless of his coloring!!" Her arm shot out, grasping his muscular arm, and with a tug she yanked him into the darkened room.
"WHAT THE?!?" He exclaimed in outrage.
"Hmmm..." Murmured Corral, pulling him towards her. He sounded different as well....But then it had been a while since their l;ast encounter. She shrugged again. "Time for some fun...."
"Just what do you....." He bellowed, but she shushed him with a kiss. He leaned against her, arms wrapping around her tightly as he returned the kiss.
"Don't ask...." She murmured huskily. "Just do!!" And she ripped his shirt open.
"You don't have to ask me twice!!" he murmured against her neck. His hands slid to fondle her breast, while she alternated between groping him, and undressing him.
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To Be Continued!!
Michelle
Mistress of Exclamation Points and Princess of Pleasure!!
Movie Madness Part 18

"You ready now, hot stuff?" *Tamy* demanded.
"Oh boy am I ever!!" Agreed Gojorn happily. Walking off the pain inflicted on him by Gina had seemed to help. He now didn't feel that sharp, excruciating pain whenever he got an erection.
"Then let's get ready to rumble!!!" She cackled happily.
Cackled....Gojorn was puzzled by this, but quickly ignored it.
"This place is as good as any!!" *Tamy* smirked and kicked in the door of a nearby broom closest.
"OOOOOOOOOOOH LOTOR!!!" An enthusiastic voice screamed. "YES! YES!! WORK IT BABY, WORK IT!!!"
"WHO'S YOUR DADDY?!" A man demanded. "YES!!" he grunted. "I AM YOUR KING!!"
"That voice...." *Tamy* Snarled, hitting a light switch. "I knew it!!!" Corral and Zarkon blinked as the closet was flooded with light. "What....Who...." They were in a very compromising position.
"How......dare......you...." Tamy seethed. Only she wasn't Tamy anymore. Her skin wrinkled and writhed, fading to a greenish-purple hue, as her body changed shape, growing shorter, finger nails longer, hair curling back to the base of her head....clothes were replaced with a brown cloak, as golden eyes gleamed with an insane rage.
"Ha...Hagger?!?" Gojorn exclaimed in shock and horror. "ZARKON?!" Corral screeched in shock. Her love high immediately died down.
"The one and only baby!!" He leered, as he shook his hips,. causing her to squeal. "URGH!!" She exclaimed, removing her body from his. "I can't believe this!!"
"Hey baby, get back here!!" Zarkon snapped. "We've only just begun!!"
Corral screamed again in horror and disbelief. "Can this day get any worse?!"
"You bet it can!!" Hagger snarled, and hurled a bolt of energy at the princess. Corral was slammed against the wall, a bucket of yellow paint teetering over, to splatter all over her naked body.
"I'll just leave you three alone...." Gojorn said, and beat a hasty retreat.
"Imbecile..." muttered Hagger.
"You're not gonna let you're boy toy get away are you?!" Zarkon asked, sweating nervously.
"It's his loss." Hagger snapped. "He doesn't know what he's missing! Besides...." She got an incredibly evil (Even for her!) look on her face. "I have more important matter to attend to..."
"Now, now Hagger....." Zarkon said, coughing nervously. "Remember, I'm still your king..." Scooting on his bottom, he backed away from her, actually quaking in fear.
"And you'll get a royal ass whooping worthy of someone in your POSITION!!" She snarled, advancing menacingly on the quaking duo. "Both of you will!!"
"EEP!!" Corral yelped, huddling nervously next to an equally terrified Zarkon. Glancing at him, eyes wide, they clutched at each other, just before they began screaming their heads off.
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"Um.....Gina......?" Keith asked unhappily.
"Yes?"
"Is all this really necessary.....?"
"A lesson must be learned Keith....." was Gina's smug reply. "It MUST be learned..."
"But...." Keith groaned. "It's so embarrassing!!"
"Exactly!" Gina grinned, leading Keith on a short leather leash. It was attached to his neck by a rhinestone studded dog collar. He was stripped down to skimpy cotton briefs, his hands handcuffed behind his back. His face burned with embarrassment as more and more people stopped to gawk at them, a few even openly admiringly his form.
"Just remember this experience next time you decide to let some floozy drool all over you!!" Gina said, confident there wouldn't be a next time.
"But Gina!!" He whined in protest.
"Quiet!!" She snapped the leash against his abdomen. "You no longer have permission to speak!!!"
Keith moaned in frustration.
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"Let's go people!!" Dom yelled in her most authoritative voice. "Come on, move, MOVE!!"
"Geez!!" muttered Rosemary. "When she get to be so bossy!!!"
"I don't see why we have to leave just cause that horn dog reared his ugly face at the multiplex!!" complained Tia.
"I will not have the welfare of my scribes endangered for any reason!!" Lotor informed them.
"But you didn't visit us all!!" Tia whined. "I'm gonna lose my bet!!!"
Lotor rolled his eyes. "That infernal bet!! Why anyone would want to wager on such a matter is beyond me!"
"But...." Tia pouted.
"I don't want to hear about that bet anymore!!" Lotor groaned. "It really hurts me, that my ladies would put so much pressure on me!!!"
"Pressure? HA!!" snorted Tamy.
"Such is the price you pay for your arrogance." Doom Mistress Jenn said wisely. "Boasting that you could handle us all in one night!!"
"You tell him girl!!" cheered Michelle.
"Hey....aren't we missing someone....?" questioned Samie.
Michelle glanced around. "A few someone's...."
"Where's Gina...?" asked Jenn.
"And Moonie?" added Samara.
"There she is!!" Tia said pointing. Everyone turned to see Moonie and Lance stroll arm and arm out of the theater showing "Shakespeare in Love". They were smiling, their eyes dazed, clothes rumpled, and hair mussed. You could almost see little hearts and flowers floating around their heads.
"And here's Cossack!!" Sarah exclaimed happily. "Honey!! Over here!!" She shouted, waving her husband over.
"Finally!!" He wheezed, stumbling over to them. "Between long walks, crazy drivers, not to mention not knowing where you all went...I definitely could use some rest and relax..."
"Cossack, fetch the cruiser...." interrupted Lotor in a bored voice.
"WHAT?!" exclaimed Cossack in disbelief. "But I just got here!!!"
"Yes, well, we're ready to go home now." Lotor retorted. "Now go!!"
Cossack looked panic stricken. "But...."
"GO!!!"
Cossack sighed. "All right, all right! But first...." And he fell face down onto the carpeting his snores muffled beneath his form.
Lotor rolled his eyes in annoyance. "Where's good servants when you need them...."
"Tell me about it!!" screamed Zarkon as he and Princess Corral streaked past, covered in yellow paint. Everyone eyes bugged out as the naked duo rushed past.
"Where the hell did they go?!" screamed Hagger as she rushed by, carelessly flinging magic about.
"Now there's something you don't see every day....." commented Sammie.
"Amen to that!!" replied Rosemary.
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To Be Continued......
Michelle
Mistress of Exclamation Points and Princess of Pleasure!!

Movie Madness Conclusion


"Well, this sure was an interesting evening!" exclaimed Sammie as she boarded the cruiser. "It'll make quite the story to tell during a slow night in the harem!"
"Since when do we have slow nights...." began Tamy.
"Or days!!" interrupted Michelle.
"...On Doom." Giggled Tamy, pausing to wave good-bye to Mike and Diane.
"But still, I can't wait to read the finish product!!" Rosemary said, as she secured her seatbelt.
"I especially can't wait to hear all about Keith's and Gina's night!!" giggled Dom, as the ship took off.
"My!! What a kinky look for you, Captain!!" teased Moonie. "I especially enjoyed the look on Nanny's face when she caught a glimpse of you in that get up!!"
Keith's face burned in embarrassment as he recalled the looks on Allura and Nanny's face. Not to mention the fact that Lance and the guys would never let him live this down.
"Well, I'll say one thing for....." Jenn was cut off as the cruiser came to a lurching halt. Cossack had slammed on the brakes. "I don't believe this!!" He swore under his breath.
"What's the problem sweetie?" His wife sitting next to him asked.
"Cossack!!" Lotor yelled angrily from the back. "Where the Hell did you get your driver's license from?! Robby Rob's Academy of Auto for Robeasts?!" Lotor and several of the Scribes had fallen onto the cruiser's floor, when it had stopped suddenly.
Cossack was still cursing under his breath. "So that's WHO stole my parking spot!!"
Interested, they peeked at of the cruiser's windows, they're eyes widening in surprise. Princess Corral, her hair short and frizzy from one of Hagger's spells, stalked angrily over to the Corralian Cruiser. Considering she had just been in a cat fight with Hagger over Zarkon, Corral was in pretty good condition!!
"Well, whaddaya know!!" Tamy exclaimed, giggling.
"Poor Cossack..." Dom said, trying to keep a straight face. She failed. "NOT!!" The scribes and Lotor burst into laughter. Considering all that had happened, tonight was one of the harem's better nights spent off planet!
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THE END!!!!!!
AT LAST!!!! Started the damn thing in October....Longer than I originally planned too!!
Michelle
Mistress of Exclamation Points and Princess of Pleasure!!