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Thread: Journeys of a Demon's Daughter // Nobody x Cherubian //

RE Journeys of a Demon's Daughter Verialyn waited patiently as the butlers fingers began to undo the scant pieces of her armor and then helped her to slip out of her boots. All the while a faint smile was stuck on her lips at the sight of the sculptures adorning the room, and the rather ... open way Xorien would state his preferences on occcasions like this. Finally her body in all its nude glory was put on public display. The slender but toned and well shaped limbs, the heavy breasts hanging weightily from her chest crowned by thick nipples that now stood up proudly that they were rid of any constraining confines, and last but not least the sweet shaved spot between her legs. Her arms slowly dropped again, to finally hang loosely by her side as she followed Billingsleys suggestion and took the few steps towards the warmer of the pools, her behind swaying naturally but enticingly in his field of vision as she did so. Testing the temperature with the toes of her outstretched right foot first, one long and shapely leg followed the other sliding into the hot water. It took a moment to get used to, but then the intense warmth felt very comfortable and relaxing when she finally stood firmly inside the pool, the water reaching to about mid thigh. Striding or rather flowing a few more steps into the midst of the basin coincidentally to a place where he could no longer reach her from the outside - she finally turned and with a good natured smile waved at him to join her, sending her breasts jiggling as she did so. Come in Billy, what are you waiting for? I still need to be cleaned thoroughly.. All the while behind her good natured and friendly faade her eyes thoroughly scanned his body for any reaction he might exhibit as a consequence of laying his eyes on her sensual bare form. In particular whether some part of his body lodged between his legs would dare to rebel with a visible display of arousal against the doctrine of defiance and revulsion that his misguided pride had imposed on his body.
Thread: Journeys of a Demon's Daughter // Nobody x Cherubian //

RE Journeys of a Demon's Daughter The amount of starch in Billingsley's pants and his truly prodigious amount of sheer bloody-mindedness meant that any such reaction was virtually invisible from the outside. Not yet, anyway. The internal war between disobeying the direct order of a guest of his master's and maintaining the impervious facade of decorum lasted for quite a while before duty ultimately won out. Sighing deeply in resignation he snapped his fingers, the slave girl quickly appearing beside him. Silently Billingsley began to disrobe, the girl quietly accepting the clothes until he shooed her away. The old butler was almost entirely skin and bones, his skinny frame covered only by smallclothes around his waist. Despite the suffering expression on his face, Verialyn could nevertheless see a lump underneath the thin cloth that was almost certainly a much more interesting type of bone. Do try not to embarrass yourself further, he muttered as he stepped into the pool, though it wasn't entirely clear who he was speaking to. When he reached her naked form he reached out with hands that were determined to be professional regardless of the circumstances, collecting a bar of sweet-smelling soap and a rough cloth from a small dish by the pool and starting to build up a lather. He sighed deeply again, the lump in his smallclothes giving a faint jump as he finally began to touch her bare skin, methodically sliding the cloth across her bare flesh to scrub away the salt of the ocean and dust of the road. He began with her arms and moved around to her back, apparently determined to see as little as possible despite the impossibility of seeing anything less.
Thread: Journeys of a Demon's Daughter // Nobody x Cherubian //

RE Journeys of a Demon's Daughter How embarrassing could it possibly be to have a bath? Verialyn had watched the butler's struggle with his conflicting interests silently, and while the scene provided ample food for her curiosity she gave no outward sign of enjoying the emotional turmoil she had but the man into. Instead she just stood there, hands lightly gliding through the water as her arms swayed slowly, and ever patient gave him a look of pure friendliness. She could not help but notice, though, that he was not completely averse to the situation, at least not all of him. And so he had finally come up to her, and the soaped up cloth was rubbing over her soft skin, washing away weeks worth of residues. It was feeling genuinely nice, and after enjoying his professional hands for a bit she did not hesitate to give the according feedback You are doing really well, Billingsley as her eyes began to close at least partially to better focus on the tactile sensations she was experiencing. Staying silent from then on she waited until he would be done with her back, curiously waiting for whether his hands would go down over her buttocks, and once that was resolved, how he would tackle her front side.
Thread: Journeys of a Demon's Daughter // Nobody x Cherubian //

RE Journeys of a Demon's Daughter Billingsley resolved the matter by ignoring it, giving the taut skin of her cheeks no more then a cursory swipe with the cloth before he continued down to her legs and thighs, taking great care to avoid contact with the treasure hidden between them. Unfortunately for the old butler's peace of mind there was little more to wash, and at last he was forced to move around her to her front. There was only a moment's hesitation, barely noticeable at all, before he resumed his ministrations. The cloth swiped lightly over her breasts before he began to scrub her stomach more earnestly, his eyes fixed upon a point on her shoulder as possibly the least alluring part of her he could look at. It didn't seem to be quite enough Verialyn could notice the old man's hands starting to shake as the cloth continued down to the front of her legs, a faint sheen of sweat that was probably not related to the heat of the pool appearing on the man's forehead. Even more telling was the bulge in his smallclothes, the fabric straining to keep his ancient manhood concealed. With a faint look of relief he finally pulled his hands away from her, a brusque voice ordering her to Rinse.
Thread: Journeys of a Demon's Daughter // Nobody x Cherubian //

RE Journeys of a Demon's Daughter Verialyn had indeed noticed the old butlers increasing signs of reaction to the proximity to her nude body, the seeming irrational discomfort that it caused him, and his rather significant strain to not get too close to her most intimate parts. It took a bit of effort, but she managed to not let any wicked satisfaction at that sight shine through as she continued to look at him impassively and politely, a friendly little smile staying on her face. Therefore she pondered only briefly whether she should reprimand him for the rather impolite tone of that last command of his, rather ill fitting for someone as educated as he was supposed to be, before that notion was discarded. Staying neutral, polite, and seemingly ignorant of the ordeal he was going through seemed the better course of action. And so she replied in the most innocent tone she could muster as she stood there all soaped up, a contiual embodiment of temptation. You performed really well, Mr. Billingsley. But a brief pause for dramatic effect as she tilted her head lightly to one side and continued to muster him wouldnt you know that dirt settles most easily in the less accessible parts of the human body, like the crack between my buttocks, the genital folds between my legs and most importantly the underside of my breasts where they rest against the skin of my chest? For illustration of her words her hands were lightly raised and two upturned index finger pointed in perfect symmetry towards the biggest in every sense of the word culprits. And somehow I got the impression it was in those precise spots where you were not quite as thorough as everywhere else. Not thorough enough, at least.
Thread: Journeys of a Demon's Daughter // Nobody x Cherubian //

RE Journeys of a Demon's Daughter Billingsley's eye seemed to develop a rather severe twitch as she spoke, his implacable facade starting to crack as she so 'innocently' pointed out the areas he'd missed. His mouth opened and closed a few times before he finally came up with an answer. My training is in other fields, my lady, he began, completely forgetting to insult her. It would be improper for me to act in any other way. Should you require further assistance I shall fetch the bath slaves, he added quickly, seizing the opportunity to move away from ehr and start back towards the entrance to the baths. Quite unnecessary, Xorien's voice boomed, his massive rolls of naked fat dwarfing the the young slaves standing beside him. His own manhood was unashamedly erect, bobbing in the air as he walked through the chamber and into the warm pool. But I'm afraid they'll be helping me, he explained as the two slaves quickly removed the thin strips of cloth that had made them technically decent, stepping into the pool after him and quickly gathering soap and cloth. As you were, Billingsley. I'm sure our guest cold use some more assistance, he said with a chuckle, openly drinking in her exposed, soapy flesh. ...I... Billingsley started, but his escape was completely blocked by his master's form. Very slowly he turned back around, once more starting to approach Verialyn with soap and cloth.
Thread: Fandom smut roleplays

For Futa, do you play the Futa, or would your partner?
Thread: Fandom smut roleplays

Some new series added and a lil bit of rearranging
Thread: Fandom smut roleplays

Pokemon? Keep it Trainer X Trainer, though.
Thread: Fandom smut roleplays

Possibly do Yu-Gi-Oh?
Thread: The Smoke Lounge

To all my current partners On the date of 11-11-11 I will seem like I disappeared from Bluemoon for a while. However I am still alive and haven't abandoned you. This is the date of the release for Elder Scrolls Skyrim, a particular RPG I've been waiting for. Due to my bad habits, I will literately be playing the 'fuck' out of this on the console. So, what does this mean? Well I will attempt to reply to current RPs, however it will be delayed. If you find that the wait is too much and wish to cancel, I understand. But to those brave souls who will accept me on return or deal with my late replies, do not feel alone. I've already told my girlfriend I'll practically disappear for a few days. I'll be back to working condition once I fully get my initial hype for Skyrim out of the way. I'm a gamer, it happens. Maverick
Thread: The Smoke Lounge

-Hugs- Have fun playing it. I'll be waiting D
Thread: The Smoke Lounge

Well, I would first like to apologize to all my old partners. A few circumstances were not in my control, and ended up having me disappear. For a long damn time. If you're still interested in the RPs we were doing, let me know. Otherwise, I'm off to clean out my inbox. Life really likes to dump random shit on you, I'll just say that.
Thread: A Summer To Remember (curtainwith83 & ladydarkness5)

It was a warm, almost hot day in early June at Madison High School. Given that it was the last week of school, the students there were already tuned out enough, and the arrival of summer weather only served to decrease their focus on school even further. Mr. Duncan, one of three of the school's guidance counselors, had the not so fortunate task of dealing with his delegated group of students to meet with regarding their selected coures for the upcoming year. Mr. Duncan was 38, and though he kept his job at Madison, his employment there was not really a necessity. He had done quite well for himself trading stocks and bonds, getting in on certain companies at the right time and dropping other assets at the right time as well. On this particular Wednesday afternoon, as the day wore on to a close and the sun beat through the blinds of his office window, he wondered why he even still bothered doing what he did. As he looked at his list of student appointments for the day, he was not only relieved to be at the last name, but somewhat excited. The name was one which he recognized...which he had heard in the halls, heard from teachers and associated with a cute young lady he had his eye on for some time. As Mr. Duncan got up from his desk and opened his office door, his suspicions were confirmed and the girl he associated with the name on his list was indeed outside his office. He took a breath, knowing full well where he intended to take this appointment but trying to remain as serious and professional as possible. As he set eyes upon the young girl in one of the chairs outside his office, he purposely acted dumbfounded, showing little enthusiasm... Umm you must be... He stepped slightly to the side, inviting the young lady into his office, mustering up his confidence and his courage to go through with what he had in mind. At 38 years old, he was no slouch...he stood and 6ft, about 210lbs, short light brown and slightly wavy hair, pale blue eyes...in good shape for his age but not overly muscular...moreso lean with a runner's body...he was dressed somewhat casually today in khaki pants, brown Skecher shoes and a black polo with Madison High logo on it, and though he felt confident, this was also not an arrangement he had ever attempted to enter into before.
Thread: A Summer To Remember (curtainwith83 & ladydarkness5)

lauren sat in the office,by the door to the guidance office.She was called down to disscusss classes for the upcoming year.Since the summer heat has come,meaning summer vacation well be here.Students were slacking off,since its the last week,but Lauren was a star student.Always helped teachers,clean their classrooms after school.helped the principal file paperwork,even graded a few papers. She was a model student,always following rules,never in trouble or anything.Here she sat in a chair,iwth her black book bag by her feet.Her long black skirt,flowing down to her ankles.which her feet were covered,by high heeled boots.Her top was a lace tank top,thats white.her brown hair tied in a perfect bun.Her dark brown eyes,looked to Mr.duncan,the guidance counseler. lauren stood up,grabbign her bookbag entering the room.'i'm Lauren Jacobs,its a pleasure to meet you mr. Duncan.'she said,in a polite voice.Sitting in the chair,in front of his desk.placing her bookbag,by her feet.'Your wanted to see me about next year's classes?she asked.
Thread: Futa-Fuck Me!

Never give up.
Thread: Futa-Fuck Me!

Never.
Thread: Futa-Fuck Me!

Never ever.
Thread: Futa-Fuck Me!

I could play a futa for you.
Thread: Futa-Fuck Me!

I'll RP with you
Thread: Futa-Fuck Me!

Looking for some fun totally have a male persona so if your game let me know
Thread: Futa-Fuck Me!

Ya heard?
Thread: Futa-Fuck Me!

Hi there!
Thread: Futa-Fuck Me!

Hey! Over here!
Thread: Futa-Fuck Me!

No, not there. Here!
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RIGHT here!
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Never gonna give you up.
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Never gonna give THIS up.
Thread: Futa-Fuck Me!

Needy bump.
Thread: Futa-Fuck Me!

Can always use more futas.
Thread: Futa-Fuck Me!

Would you like me to suck the cum out of your imaginary dick, Miss?
Thread: Futa-Fuck Me!

No? Oh, you'd prefer to blast your load inside my big, beautiful bubble of an ass?
Thread: Futa-Fuck Me!

No? Well then... how about we go out and get some ice cream?
Thread: Futa-Fuck Me!

No? Man, you must really hate fun.
Thread: A Pack Of Our Own Profiles

If you want to join in this roleplay please EMAIL me first this is not my roleplay it consist of four people and they need to be okay with it. We really do not want others at moment but at a later time we may we just have to see.. These are the profiles for our four characters. Name Rosalyn Martinez My Gender Is Female My Nationality Is Puerto RicanWhite Im About 17 years old People Sometimes Look At Me Like This Quiet, Calm, Collected. Talking and being around her you would never think that this girl could flip on a switch and be nice at times she seems so angry. These Are My Personal Files The only female to be born a were in her family her twin brother is also a were. It was always boys being born were and females born human, at a month old her parents found a cub in her crib yipping away. It's not impossible to be born a female were its just in her family they all thought hereditary had to make it to the boys it was never made a girl until that night 17 years ago. This is Me My S e x u a l i t y Is Bisexual Some Extra Things She has her belly button pierced, has four tattoos. Her right wrist bares her father's initials, her left wrist bares her mothers, on her shoulder blades she has two wolf prints which her brother teases her is going to be her mark for her mate to know where to place his paws. My Song Is Nickelback - Figured you out
Thread: A Pack Of Our Own Profiles

Name Dante Greymayne Gender Male Nationality Caucasian Age 21 Race Werewolf About me One of two brothers in position to become alpha of the family and pack. I'm cocky and headstrong, and used to getting what i want. This is me Sexuality Strait
Thread: A Pack Of Our Own Profiles

Name Reyson Heron Gender Male Nationality Caucasian Age 23 Race Werewolf About me Reyson is the black sheep of his tribe. He does many thing that often lead him to get into more trouble than not. He has been known as a womanizer and loves to talk and joke, especially when things seem to start getting serious. This is me
Thread: A Pack Of Our Own Profiles

Name Carmella Andrews Gender Female Nationality Caucasian Age 17 Race Human soon to be a Werewolf About me She has long straight brown hair, brown eyes, with a little bit of a hazel, that changed colors depending on her mood. Bare footed she stood about five six and weighted around one hundred and twenty-five pounds and curves of a goddess, Her skin tone was tan, which made her skin glow. She has a twin brother, Edward. Annd soon to be changed on her 18th birthday to a werewolf. This is me. Sexuality Straight
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RE Flynn's Request thread. MF only please. Alright.. Simmer down now yall.. I have just started several RPs and I don't want to take on anymore. If you've already PM'd me before this, I'll be replying to you if I haven't all ready.. But for now I'm not taking on any more.. Jeebus.. Got like five in one days time.
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RE Flynn's Request thread. MF only please. Back from the grave bump.. And I want braaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaains.. Along with a body, and the rest of the components that make up a human to RP with..
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RE Flynn's Request thread. MF only please. Klaatu Barada N... Necktie... Neckturn... Nickel... It's an N word, it's definitely an N word! Klaatu... Barada... N... cough cough cough nbump cough cough
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RE Flynn's Request thread. MF only please. Bumpity McBumpenstein
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RE Flynn's Request thread. MF only please. Looking for one to two more RPS! Get at me
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RE Flynn's Request thread. MF only please. Addendum 42712 I'm back again! Funny story.. My car broke down, so whilst it was in the shop I was riding my bike back and forth to school Not as in motorcycle.. I wish I was that cool. It was a mountain bike.. and I carried my pc on my back in my bag. Well I crashed and smashed the laptop to pieces with my body! BestBuy dicked around with my replacement even though the gentleman who sold me the 100 insurance said if I were to accidentally smash it I would be covered. I thought it was one of the roleplay ideas? Just kidding. nice thread
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RE Flynn's Request thread. MF only please. I'm just going to put this bump here..
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RE Flynn's Request thread. MF only please. Howdy
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RE Flynn's Request thread. MF only please. Howdy I'm angelduskgirlcat and I'm a huge fan of Nightwing and Batgirl.
Thread: Modern RP. (F for M)

Bump, and edited. Some people were still missing it.
Thread: Modern RP. (F for M)

Modern Girl said Bump, and edited. Some people were still missing it. Click to expand... If this is who I think it is I may be mistaken she's a really really RP partner.
Thread: Modern RP. (F for M)

EditBump.
Thread: All in the Family  ::Warr and Dominiongoddess::

The Decker household is one of a hundred almost identical houses in a peaceful corner of a perfect rural suburbia. The yard is difficult to tell apart, as it has the same kind of grass growing, the same length as every other since a professional landscaper handles mowing. The house itself being a neutral red color, with brown trim and roofing. In the fenced in back yard lies a large pool big enough to hold a party in. Attached to the pool is a family sized hot-tub with all the amenities. A basketball hoop hangs over the three car garage, and a little wooden placard stating Welcome to the Deckers! hangs right over the door. All these things make the Decker house seem every bit as normal as anyone else in the suburbia. The Decker family is large, having four girls, three boys, and a substantial extended family that visits often, they hold barbeque's and house parties frequently for entertainment. So one must wonder, on a quiet night, only hours after the tournament game of the Deckers eldest son's football team, what kind of thing might the Deckers be up to? Another round sis! Come on! Cassie, the mother of the Decker household blushed and gasped as her sister, Tanya, demanded their fourth round of drinks. Tanya was an athlete herself, so she always got herself psyched for her nephew's games. And she was plenty psyched. She had long since stripped down to her A-shirt and running shorts to help cool off. She'd had three margaritas and it was beginning to show. Now what kind of mother would I be if I forced my oldest son to drink so heavily underage? Cassie asked with a smile. She had no intention of stopping yet, she was having a ball and wanted to keep going until they dropped. What'll it be dears? Another margarita Tan? And you baby? Wanna spice it up a bit? She asked her son with a wink. She herself was wearing some tight jean shorts and an extremely loose blouse that was almost see-through. At certain angles, one could easily trace her dynamite figure through the shirts thin fabric. MARGARITA! YEAAAH! Come on babe! Dance with your auntie! Tanya grabbed her nephew and pulled him up from the couch and started dancing to the music playing, some bass heavy Hip Hop with a good rhythm. Once she started it would almost seem as though she'd forgotten she was dancing with her nephew, because she danced like she was at a club. Arching her back and popping her rear, all the while running her hands up and down her body without any sign of shame or modesty.