Masquerade & Kalyx's RPG

[Kalyx]

OOC: (sorry, for the delay...had some writer's block. :/ )

IC:

Pearched on the edge of his round, plush mattress, Kalyx stands up to address the class.


"Now, since we're all now half-naked..."

"Ahem! Half-naked? *giggles* Do you see any clothes on me?" Sapphye coyly inquires.

"I stand corrected. Miss Aureus "is" totally nude. Forgive me for overlooking that." He gives her a playful wink, in return.

"As I was saying...why is it so, that even though being the dominant, sentient, supposedly evolved and intelligence species that we all are, on this planet, we have such a difficult time dealing with something as nautral as nudity? Look at the feral, wild creatures on this world, or any other. They go on with their lives, living, survivng, carving out an existance for themselves, naked as the day they were born."

"And here we are, the intelligent creatures of this planet, creators of literature, music, art, all our modern technology and yet, we cannot deal with the most basic and natural of our physicalities."

"At this time, I'm not going to linger on the causes and perpetuators of this abnormal condition which pervades our brains, but, needless to say, the primary culprits are religion and government; church and state."

"Now, granted there are instances where clothing is needed and required for bodily protection; hazardous occupations, injury-prone sports, extremes of temperature, and so on. But otherwise, what's the point? I believe that if we were nude, all the time, there would be less anxiety and hang-ups between the sexes, our species and modern society, as a whole."

"Still, this is just my belief and I'm not here to change or alter your reasoning and thought processes. I'm here to offer another point of view, another angle, another perspective; keeping and open mind to new thoughts and ideas."

"So, as we strip off the last of our garments, maybe we can strip off some of the trepidation and preconceptions we have amongst and between the sexes and our species."

The tall, blue dragon then pulls down his jeans and underwear and casually kicks them off to one side; revealing his bare, seven foot tall, muscular and toned physique. "There now, that wasn't so difficult, now was it?" Kalyx sits back down, next to his renamon partner, at the edge of the bed.


Smiling cutely at Raze, Psyri pivots to face him; her shapely right leg now touching upon the floor. "You know, Raze...I rarely wore clothes back on my planet. So, I'm rather "at home" in the nude." Clutching the metallic, round clasp along the side of her leathery skirt, the dragoness quickly unfastens its catch a pulls it completely away; her shapely-smooth, burnt-orange, reptilian form now stark, in full view. "Oh my...I guess I forget to wear underwear, today."


Gazing and ogling over the dragoness' voluptuous, ample, ivory breasts;
Fiero held his response until the end of the lecture. "Yes, Violetta, y-you do look and feel great...quite awesome, in fact!" Breaking her grasp, the phoenix leans back upon their bed and zips off his skin-tight, lycra shorts. Returning to his upright position, he rubs over and fluffs out his lower torso's red and yellow plumage. "That's the problem with clothing on us avians, heh...it always mats down our feathers."


Running the palm of her right claw over his fluffy down, Fieri consoles, "Well, I think you're a rather handsome phoenix, Suzaku. And don't let anyone tell you, otherwise!" Standing up before him, the Digimon tugs gently at the edges of her shorts with both of her wings' claws. "Now, if you're not too busy, there, Love...maybe you can help me out of my this last piece of clothing." *winks*