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Thread: Best Vacation Ever {Potter}

By the time his palms slid under her bikini top Ryuji thought he had briefly died and gone to heave. Her skin was so smooth and soft, and he couldn't help but give her naked bosom a squeeze. He reached down and gripped the thin strap in his teeth, giving a tug that unlaced the flower-patterned garment and let it fall away. Course I like 'em... I keep tellin' you you're gorgeous. The blond gave her bust a few more squeezes before sliding his hands down and unlacing her bottoms. He could almost feel his hands shaking in anticipation as he slid her bottoms down, leaving her fully exposed to him. Really... really gorgeous, he said, feeling his tone growing slower as he went nearly slackjawed in delight. She looked even better than he'd expected, and that was really saying something! He reached down to his own shorts and slowly slid them down until his heavy shaft sprang up, stiff as a board. It was shockingly long and thick, his heavy balls looking to be equally potent. S-so uh... this is... me too. F-fair's fair, ya know?
Thread: Best Vacation Ever {Potter}

As Ryuji squeezed her breasts, her flesh molding beneath his digits, Ann moaned in delight. She noted how he managed to get her top off with just his teeth...she wondered through a lust hazed mind if that meant he was deft with his mouth...she would have to test that later. For now though, his hands wandered downward, gripping her bottom and finally removing them, leaving her completely exposed and in the nude. It felt liberating in a way...she was embarrassed to be naked in front of someone, but at the same time, happy that the person she loved enjoyed the sight. When Ryuji pulled his own shorts down to reveal his massive and throbbing cock, she couldn't help but gasp. It was one thing to feel it, but to actually see it like this...Ann licked her lips as she leaned back into Ryuji's chest, but opened her legs slightly so his cock wouldn't be touching her. One of her hands ventured down one and gripped the shaft...it was so firm. She started stroking it, clumsy at first, but she soon had a rythem and was pumping it like a pro. So manly...just like the rest of you Ann cooed as she looked down, feeling his hot rod between her fingers felt invigorating and she herself was starting to get wet with excitement. What could you possibly want me to do with such a manly cock, Ryuji? Ann teased as she tilted her head back to give him a flirty and teasing wink.
Thread: Best Vacation Ever {Potter}

Ryuji tried his best to stifle his moans as Ann's soft digits caressed his cock. She seemed a novice, dispelling a lot of the rumors that circulated around her, but with how soft her touch was he really didn't mind. It really says a lot about you when I dunno if you're being playful or not, he said. Even Akira had trouble figuring her out at times, and he was the smartest guy Ryuji knew. Buuut... well I figure we could take our time and try a lot of stuff. Usually takes a while for me to tire out, he said. Granted that was when he used his hand, but he was sure it would be the case here. He wanted to work hard to prove he was good enough for this. I guess we could start slow... see you put that pretty mouth of yours to work, the blond said, grinning wickedly. After that... I figure I'll be good and ready to go all out. His right hand reached around and settled between Ann's silky thighs, giving the pink lips of her pussy a playful stroke. If ya get my meaning.
Thread: science themed roleplay. anthros, cloning, androids etc

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Thread: science themed roleplay. anthros, cloning, androids etc

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Thread: Tentacles, Monsters, or Vore, Ladies?

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Thread: Free Roleplay Ideas! Come and Take your Pick!

So I had an idea recently... What if there was a thread on this site where people just put down ideas they have. They don't have to be too detailed it can even just be something that's inspired you. The purpose of such a thread would be to either let other members of the forum help you flesh out some of your ideas or just to let someone else use one of yours ideas as well. So if something is posted to this thread, it can be taken and used by anyone else, anyone who stumbles into this thread can use any idea that's here. At least, that's the idea. Anyonw interested in participating?
Thread: Free Roleplay Ideas! Come and Take your Pick!

You can probably just do this in GD area and if it turns out well maybe they will put it in the Semiprivate talk. I am sure you would get plenty of interest I know I have a lot more ideas than I could ever write about
Thread: Free Roleplay Ideas! Come and Take your Pick!

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Thread: Searching for the CRUELEST type (ACTUAL non-con)

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Thread: Searching for the CRUELEST type (ACTUAL non-con)

I hate writing a couple posts and then being ghosted. Still searching for someone cruel that will actually stick around.
Thread: Searching for the CRUELEST type (ACTUAL non-con)

Looks like once more I'm searching for a partner or two.
Thread: Searching for the CRUELEST type (ACTUAL non-con)

I added picture prompts to try and find something fun and non-con!
Thread: Searching for the CRUELEST type (ACTUAL non-con)

Looking for short, cruel play. Super ready to get back into writing.
Thread: Slice of Life - very long term with frequent posts

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Thread: Beasts, Monsters, Sub/Dom, Non-Con, Dark Realism and Superheros, & Plot Lines, oh my!

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Thread: Beasts, Monsters, Sub/Dom, Non-Con, Dark Realism and Superheros, & Plot Lines, oh my!

Bump looking mostly for stories now, not one off smits. Message me what you've got in mind! automerge1537482780automerge Just a casual edit and back we go. automerge1537495311automerge Do I get to bump this yet? Online, party time. Last edited Sep 20, 2018
Thread: Beasts, Monsters, Sub/Dom, Non-Con, Dark Realism and Superheros, & Plot Lines, oh my!

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Thread: Clothes? What clothes?  (Scrum x bookworm)

Zane yawned as he woke up, stretching a little and reaching up to rub his eyes. The sun was streaming through a few gaps in the blinds covering his windows, it was a morning just like a thousand others. Something was a little off though, something didn't feel quite right. As Zane yawned and swung his legs out of bed, he felt a little...draughty? He pulled the blankets back and glanced down at himself. Where the hell had his boxer shorts gone? Why was he naked? Well...maybe he'd kicked them off in his sleep or something. With a shrug Zane stood up, stretching and yawning again. Ok, time to grab some clothes, grab some breakfast He licked his lips and headed over towards his closet, though when he opened it he was in for something of a shock. Eh? Wait a second, what the hell is going on? Where are all my clothes? He frowned, rummaging around a little, then going to check his drawers, all of his socks, his underwear, all missing too. The hell? Oh what kind of prank is this?! He slammed the drawers shut in frustration and muttered. None of the towels were kept in his room either so it wasn't like he could wrap one around his waist to head out and look in the rest of the house. This had to be a prank by his sister right?
Thread: (5E) Den of the Slave Mother

Scene 1 It had been swift, in fact when you awake you might not even be aware that you were taken, perhaps you are dead and this is some sort of afterlife. The air is thick and stuffy but you will have time to adjust, the room appears fairly well kept and of a style unfamiliar to you with large ornate carved vases that appear to be stone of an almost ebony darkness, a large plush carpet is centered among these vases behind which sit pillars that scale the walls, pale blue torches rest between these columns giving off an ethereal flickering light and casting disturbing shadows among the group. The carpet is soft on your face and for a moment you desire to simply drift back to unconsciousness and get some proper sleep but alas the situation demands attention and now doubt your captors will soon know you are awake. The room has small benches to sit and a single doorway, a large iron door seals you and the other people with you inside, there are 5 of you in total all seemingly as confused as the last. The aches in your muscles tell you you've been out for more than just a few hours, as does the grumbling of your stomach. Yet your equipment remains, even weapons are not taken only any magic you might be carrying. The silence grows heavier as the group stirs, where have you been brought and for what purpose? You are a strange group indeed, a Half elf and Human bringing up the lower end of the oddity, a Aasimar... a Tiefling and something else. As the Aasimar takes time to look at herself, she seems suprised What...what am I wearing? she questions, looking down at the extravagent dress she seemed perfectly fitted for, she is tall with perfect skin and soft features but the way she carries herself does not fit the style of dress at all Who put me in this ridiculous thing? Where are my clothes? she huffed but sighed dejectedly and sat on one of the nearby stone benches. Come now every story needs it's princess, beautiful....fair...is that not so? the voice, while clearly feminine, gives off little else and seems to come from somewhere high above where the light does not reach yet it sounds also as if the owner of the voice walks among you.
Thread: (5E) Den of the Slave Mother

Rebecca blushed, as she tried and mostly failed to avert her gaze from the beautiful aasimar in front of her. In such a frilly girly dress, she looked amazing. Even as uncomfortable as she clearly was. The, probably taller, certainly more buxom red-head and sat next to the princess Who are you? She questioned her head craning up the ceiling. And what do you want?
Thread: (5E) Den of the Slave Mother

Sensously stretching on the plush carpet, the dark blue skinned Tiefling showed off her nails - almost talons and claws, as her toes was free in her leather sandals too -. The yawn would tell everyone that her incisors made her a wild beast... and of course her tail flickering around, telling her infernal bloodline, if the horns would be not enough. Obviously she wants a show, princess. said the shiny blue steel breast plate wearing creature, arching her body then jumping to her feet from laying down. Only when she stood, and stretched anew, could her true height show that the lean muscled - and also red haired - Tiefling had an intimidating figure. Call me Brave N! ... until we get to know each other rrreally goood... she winked towards the other redhead, before turning around to maybe intimidate all the others with her yellow eyes, being taller than six feet plus horns, - and while she did not looked like it -, her mass nearing 300 pounds with all the steel she had on and around her. Still, it was not her muscles, but her unnatural charisma that bough all eyes on her oiled up blue skin, as she took up an oblong shield and a warhammer with a pick-axe on the other side , before looking around for the other weapons and knicknacks she - and the others - owned. Or maybe it was her accentuated breasts covered in steel, maybe her horns which are a little more yellow colored , like her eyes Anyway, she added a rapier to her hip, where a dagger and a whip showed her martial profession. There was a nice bulge under her chain links covered leather war skirt, that could either be just a little extra armor, or a tell-tale of her unnatural marital prowess. My tail is aching from all the laying down, and as you all see, I am quite horny... So, lets see what is on the other side of that door... notching her heavy crossbow, she sashayed to the steel door. KNOCK-KNOCK!
Thread: (5E) Den of the Slave Mother

Kazime Tomo Oh Gods Kazime retched as he awoke upon the plush carpeting, his katana cradled in his arms. A long night of drinking had certainly not made this rude wake up call any easier. As he sat up he looked around the room blinking the duplicates of everyone and everything away.. where was he? who were these people? he ran his hand through his ashen hair and finally took in the nature of his surroundings. Gods my head hurts, anybody know where we are? the sobering up samurai asked to the group assembled as they continued to stir, finally gaining his feet himself standing at an impressive 6'1 when finally upright and making sure that everything was where it was supposed to be, it wasn't. while his equipment was all here, he was dressed in his armor, though a fine set of red scale mail bearing the golden dragon of his company that he had personally commissioned it was something he was sure he didn't go to sleep in. and there was his halberd.. and his bow... two things he was sure he left at home.. what sort of trouble did he land himself in? Far too many questions for the throbbing brain that still rattled between the ashen haired half elfs slightly pointed ears. he began stretching his tanned muscular arms and legs, grinding the rust in his mind out by force, he needed every faculty he could bring to bear. Especially with the Tiefling over there, a half demon at best and certainly not someone to be trusted. his eyes now scanned the room with purpose Then there was an aisamar? he had never seen one of those before, a half celestial.. maybe? she certainly was beautiful, the dress didnt seem to suit her.. but it fit.. very well... surprisingly enough they all were as the thought finally crossed his mind that he was the only male here, coming from a mercenary company that had maybe 2 women out of 100, this was certainly new feeling. but before he could continue that train of thought his stomach growled from under his armor.
Thread: (5E) Den of the Slave Mother

Chase stirs, his features shifting from form to form as his conscious mind gradually reasserts himself. As Chase surveyed her surroundings, their form gradually settled into the guise of a rather tall, fit young man with a touch of orcish heritage giving his features an exotic tinge oaky brown eyes with a glint of shining wit, deeply tanned skin covering an not-unimpressive musculature, coarse pitch-black hair down to his shoulders, and a scraggly 5 o' clock shadow. Listening to the voice, he gives a small snort. A princess for every story, such a waste of narrative potential, he mutters to himself, still rubbing the sleep from his eyes. At least make one a queen every once in awhile, give the girls some real authority in their own story why don't you... His voice is deep and a bit scratchy, as one might expect from someone such a person.
Thread: (5E) Den of the Slave Mother

The door opens easily even without a spell, Braves touch causes it to open as if a doorman welcomed them inside, more pale blue light and what appears to be a rather stony and grey but otherwise pleasant looking common room, a large table with a few smaller ones around, a fireplace dormant on one wall and a raised wooden deck opposite it where a large set of similar iron doors to the one that was just opened, though these were significantly more ornate with gems and iconagraphy in a light but sharp font, either side of the fireplace matching wooden doors are similarly shut. The young woman inhales and looks at the redhead sidelong, seeming to decide she is the most trustworthy looking of the bunch, save perhaps the light haired male. I am... Alayna, I'm a traveller, explorer, like some of you appear to be... she introduces herself to the group but mostly the redhead. I am the weaver, you are the threads, I make the desicions and you obey, do not think it is all as it seems, after all she lays with demons, sorceresses, brigands...such a darling princess wouldn't you say? The Aasimar visibly stiffens with a rather distasteful look on her face. for the time being you are to acquaint yourselves with one another, after all a troupe can only act as far as chemistry will allow, my lovelies. The room beyond is your new home, welcome to my world, I am your master, goddess, harshest critic and most wonderful director, Vahl'Dela. the voice fades and with it a sense of heaviness that the group did not really feel until it was no longer there. Food lines the table, all manner of strange vegetables, drink mushrooms and grey meats, despite the odd appearance it smells delicious and fresh.
Thread: (5E) Den of the Slave Mother

The self proclaimed brave N shakes her norny head, asking out loudly And what are you paying us, oh most godly cricket?! standing in the middle of the new room, she looks around and tries to come to terms with the accommodations and the other people in her head. When everyone had came into the room, she starts to explore the other doors - even if her stomach tells her she is hungry too. Knowing where she is, and where they would sleep, or if there is a bathroom comes first - making dibs on the good places, and maybe ... Yes, she is definitely interested in the princess laying with demons and other kinds of riff-raff. But also... that other redhead fired up her other kind of hunger too...
Thread: (5E) Den of the Slave Mother

Lay.... Rebecca blushed at the comment her mind immediately taking it as a sexual suggestion, and seeming to be either embarrassed by the idea, or really enjoying the idea. Coughing to clear her throat, Rebecca tried to avert her gaze away from the beautiful princess Taking the voice at their word however, Rebecca turned back to Alayna. It's uh. Really nice to meet you Alayna, I'm Rebecca. A sorceress with some talent at staying hiding. Usually. She smiles brightly, at the pretty princess. Can anyone detect poison? She questions gesturing at the food.
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Thread: IKEA to My Heart [Dane Stalling x dearestdarling]

Every person in the store was either trouble or no trouble. Cooper learned that his first week at big blue and yellow and it had served him well. Middle aged women in denim capris? No trouble. White haired men with flip flops and cell phones? No trouble. Three teenage boys with video cameras and backpacks? Cooper escorted them to the parking lot and ended up on their YouTube channel. They tried to grab his walkie talkie in the parking lot, but he had the leather loop snapped down tight over it. Saved by the procedure manual. So what was it about the young woman that made her hard to categorize? On the face of it, she was classic customer profile- female, hat, hoodie, bag. She had a nice figure. He could tell even through the fisheye distortion of the security cameras and the slow frame rate of the surveillance system. No trouble for sure. He knew sometimes security personnel, male ones at least, tended to lean favorably toward beautiful women, but not him. Just the week before he had stopped a stunning blonde personal trainer in the parking lot trying to walk away with a Svenskr faucet in her workout bag. What she promised him out there in the parking lot was between the two of them, but after the cops drove her away, he had to squash a small pang of regret. She showed up in his dreams almost every night, licking her lips and whispering about how she wanted to polish his plumbing. He wasn't biased. The woman started in the caf, which wasn't typical, but not any kind of warning flag. A good number of shoppers liked to carry a coffee through the store. Officially against the rules, but it was winked at when the profile was affluent and looked spendy. She went against the flow though. Maybe she knew the store layout and just needed something from Workspaces near the exit. A very large woman in a pink muu muu rode in on a mobility scooter. Cooper switched her to the main viewing screen to make sure she didn't have a duffel bag. A black purse swung from the handle of her vehicle. A bumper sticker on the front of the scooter said Jesus Loves You, But I'm His Favorite. He'd have to keep an eye on her. He switched back to the exit cameras and looked for the young woman again, but he couldn't find her- behind a partition or most likely already gone. He imagined her crossing the parking lot, but didn't switch the cameras. He found the scooter. The back had another bumper sticker. Fight the Fake News. Cooper sighed and decided he'd better go out there and make sure she didn't try to steal pillowcases or something.
Thread: Blackmailed at Hogwarts - Johannah and Potter-Kun

Hermione glared down the hall as she walked. It really shouldn't have been a problem, they'd been spying on her! But the pictures of her masturbating were too explicit for anyone to see, to the brunette had kept her mouth shut. She got the the rendezvous place sooner than she'd wanted, which gave her time to consider running. Hermione crossed her arms over her chest and looked around nervously, waiting for her blackmailer to show up and ruin her day even farther.
Thread: Blackmailed at Hogwarts - Johannah and Potter-Kun

The man who showed up, the one blackmailing her was a Slytheren named Michael Murphy. He was in the same year as Hermione, and was slightly over 6 feet tall. He had short brown hair and glasses that hid a pair of hazel eyes. He was slim but well built. He was rather popular with the girls but he had always had his eye on Hermione. Once he had obtained those photos, he hadn't wasted any time. He arrived at the rendezvous spot, an empty classroom on the 4th floor. He opened the door and grinned at Hermione as he used his magic to lock the doors behind him. Glad you could make it, Hermione...now then, strip. He commanded as he licked his lips and eyed her with lust. After all, this wasn't the first time this had happened...their first meeting and encounter had been a few days ago.