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Thread: The Light Falling Into Shadow (PK_BlizzardxMistress Legacy)

He Struggled And Snarled as He was Taken away by them. Stupid Psychotic Bitch.. He Rubbed his head and Sat against the Wall with a Sigh, Completeky stripped of his Weapons, As he sat on the bare Grey Stone Floor, He looked down and Sighed. Why couldn't She Just kill me there and then.. I knew I was gonna Kill her or Die trying.. But no, I'm now a Fucking Prisoner. He Snarled and Thrashed In his Cell Chains.
Thread: Evil Is Easy(Mistress Legacy & Special Kay)

Julian peered into the mirror in front of him, the scent of trees and nature flowed into the room from the cool air that came out of his open window. His eyes ran over his figure as he reached for the top hat set down on top of his desk. Adorned in a top hat, white button up shirt, black vest, black skinny tights, black combat boots, and a bandanna wrapped around his eyes with holes it in so he could see. He was prepared, that day hadn't come soon enough to say the least. His hand gripped his black and white cane, it was time. Walking literally through his door he stepped outside, having an ability to phase through objects was pretty fun. His feet moved quick as he took off, flying in the direction of which his plan would go into action. Having never been seen before, he has the element of surprise, no one knew of what abilities he had, and who exactly he was. However that didn't matter, for today his debut would hit with a bang. The beloved superhero of this town was a gorgeous young woman, with which could not be described by meager words. His feet landed on the pavement of the roof of the building he used to examine and look over the city. She'll be here soon.Julian spoke to himself calmly as he crouched near the edge of the roof. His cane resting in his hand as he waited. It wasn't easy becoming a feared villain, you'd have to do something none had ever done before that would be nearly insane to try and perform for any normal person. His...well his plan was far above that, no one would attempt what he planned on doing that day, probably very few ever thought about it. All that was needed now...was the guest of honor.
Thread: Evil Is Easy(Mistress Legacy & Special Kay)

good first post. Hope you don't mind me starting off the post with a little OOC, it's the only way I can make a paragraph Reed got on her superhero outfit for today's ceremony with the mayor. She was going to get the key to the city for putting a end to the deeds of the last villain that plagued the city. She was known as BabyDoll, because when she started off, the first villain called her baby doll because of the cute face she had when she started to save the city when she was only 13 years old. The name name seemed to stick, and she didn't mind. She walked over to her closet and got out her black, purple, and red outfit and started to put it on. Each piece of outfit was made out a special type of leather and had a slot for her weapons, if it came to it that she needed her weapons. The weapons that she carried as BabyDoll, and as Reed Zachary, was her kunai knives, shuriken, and some smoke bombs. She could only carry her guns and sword as BabyDoll because she could get in trouble. Reed gets everything then looks back at her room and smiles and then jumps from her window landing like a cat on her feet. She smiles and starts to run to the ceremony. She didn't feel like flying, only because she liked running more and she was super face. She stopped at a few places saying high and checking up on things. The people enjoyed her presents and told her that they were going to be at her ceremony. She smiled and kept running. She passed cars that were going 50 miles per hour waving to them as they honked at her. She smiled feeling that today was going to be a good.
Thread: Evil Is Easy(Mistress Legacy & Special Kay)

Julian looked down onto the street, the wait was the worst part about being a villain, it was incredibly long and boring. An unenjoyable moment, in an otherwise fun and most likely eventful day. He could hear the litter latter as someone raced through the streets, the words from the citizens making it obvious as to who was finally there. His eyes dropped on the busty figure dressed in he suit that had been synonymous with her name for the last couple years. A grin, devilish and all appeared upon his lips as it was finally time to put his plan into action. Lunging off the roof he streamlined his position into that of a missile as he extended his legs straight down. Flying down at an incredible speed as he slammed into the woman's back, his foot keeping her on the ground as he raised his cane. Tendrils of purple chain like shapes bound her hands and legs together as they proceeded to rid her weapons into nothigness as they dissolved away completely. Good evening Babydoll. I've been waiting.Julian said calmly with a menacing grin. Crouching down he lifted her up by her neck and smiled. How rude of me, I forgot to introduce myself...Julian said his right hand reaching around her body, grabbing hold of her busty chest through her suit and squeezing and groping roughly.I'm the mad hatter.
Thread: Evil Is Easy(Mistress Legacy & Special Kay)

ugh right to the point Reed, well in this case BabyDoll gasped at feeling her self getting knocked to the ground. She was couldn't believe that she was attacked. Was this a new villain? It didn't matter because she had the strength to kick this guys ass up and down the town all she wanted. That was, until she felt that her weapons where messing. She gasped knowing now that she had to use her powers. She started to wiggle around to see if there was a weak spot, but at the moment there didn't seem to be one. She laid on the ground listening to him, not really getting a good look at him. She glared at him and then gasped out loud when she felt him grope her breast roughly. With a growl, BabyDoll sank into the ground and then held herself up so she didn't fall into the nasty water of the sewer. Damn, that was close. Who the fuck was that guy? Oh it doesn't matter. I have to get to the ceremony. She flew down the sewer a little then shot up from the ground and started to fly towards the mayor's office.
Thread: streetlight swag

Quick to abandon her ilk, this one, first mate Edmure noted, I'd wager they were like your baseborn sisters when your master forced himself upon you. Cap'n, if I may be so bold ... this one wreaks of treachery. Havin' a woman on board is omen enough, but to allow a treasonable one pilgrimage? Unwise. Edmure leered hatefully at Naila with his sea green eyes as if he were assessing her vigilance. The first mate was the saltiest sailor that ever battened Behemoth's sails. He was once a revered knight, honoured with a vermillion badge that detailed his exploits in efficiency which he still wore to this very day. However, his kingdom fell and he fled, fearful that the gods would smite him because he failed to fulfil his duties. To repent he devoted himself to Rusko, a man who reminded him heavily of the knight-commander. Suddenly, Rusko brandished his weapon. He forced Naila to meet his gaze by lifting her chin with his scimitar. Pray tell you know of the nine circles, woman, he began, For treacherous little whores die frozen in ice, with skin as blue as sapphires. He sheathed his blade, circuiting to the door with Edmure in close pursuit. By then Rusko could hear the heavy patter of rain beating against the galley's deck and his men scuffling to collect the last few barrels of rice they found. Come then, woman. But know that I won't suffer treachery or disobedience. You do as you're told, as a reward, you may eat. Any sign of resistance from you ... He paused, glimpsing her with his winsome black eyes, ... then may the Drowned God have mercy. Because I do not. If Samosa had her way, her marriage to Troen would be a most abstinent one. She plotted to manipulate his diplomatic immunities and exploit his dynamisms in his courts. Though she was hundreds of miles from her empire, she sought to support them as best she could from the palace's balustrade with her husband looming menacingly behind her. Samosa may have been an exotic empress with a penchant for mayhem, but she was not unwise. As Troen beckoned for her, she hiked her bandeau around her chest, positioning each breast so they filled the linens and kept them ensconced from his hungering eyes. For a blink she balked as her ears drank in his request. Their nuptials were seldom discussed in private let alone the open, so naturally Samosa feared spilling details. Warily, she made her rounds towards the bed, gently lifting her weight onto the mattress that began to sink under her weight, like a mare who'd wandered into a mire only to be drawn into its sinkhole. Pala, Samosa mused allowed, obscenely pacified as she rested aside her future husband, Emqiz i'Pala . The Palan empire. It visually pained her to speak of her home. I'd prefer that we not speak of it. Pala's name has been stigmatized enough these past moons.
Thread: The Disappearing Princess (Candira and Sir Big Dick Cummington)

Life for a woman in the small nation of Sarmine was somewhat bleak. Women were considered people, of course, but they were of a less important class--frail, indecisive, and weak-minded to the men who ran their world. No woman could own land, and few had ownership of any property at all--only what was given to them by their husband or father. Brothers had little authority, and most saw no reason for a sister to own anything. Slaves were accepted here and in all capacities. Women were abused regularly, both physically and emotionally, and it was worse if they were born into poverty. That is not to say that all men were terrible. There were a great many women who were treated well, but the ever-present dangers and the lack of rights they had often made women wary and fairly submissive. The princess of this land was no exception. Though she was well-cared for, she had no real claim to the throne. She served only the purpose of entertainment for guests and a bargaining chip for attaining more land and riches for the kingdom. As such, she had to tread carefully, more so than most women. Any setbacks or failures on her part were unacceptable, and she was constantly reminded of such. Diplomats often came to the palace and her job was to keep them entertained. Today she was prepared for such a visit. A neighboring kingdom was attempting to reach out to them in alliance. As such, it was Avery's responsibility to look her best. It wasn't difficult for a woman of her stature. She was fairly tall, a stunning five foot seven with a healthy frame--not too thin but certainly not fat. Her face was beautiful--the envy of every woman in the kingdom. Her lips were full, cheekbones high and perfectly angled. Her skin was a pale gold with rosy undertones, and her body had amazing hourglass curves. Her breasts were full and fairly large, her hips had a slight sway as she walked, and her long, shapely legs were an attraction on their own. Of course, the skin was covered, but all her features were accentuated by a tight, sea green gown which fanned out at the knees. But of course, like most cultures, a large amount of cleavage was exposed. Avery was dripping in priceless jewels and gold, and her dark, slightly curly hair was twisted into a lovely and intricate up-do. Her dress though tight and slightly sleek, was very ornate and made of silk. Her golden-green eyes were startling to some, but romantic to others, and she often kept her eyes firmly on the face of the man or woman addressing her, and she was allowed to speak to them. It was a rarity in her kingdom to have such a privilege. So it was that the beautiful Avery waited with her father, the king, for the diplomat who was to arrive soon. Little did she know, this visit would change her life forever.
Thread: The Disappearing Princess (Candira and Sir Big Dick Cummington)

Avery had never seen people from Zalim before. They were both strange and appealing. While most of their scholars were well-groomed and larger gentlemen, their leader was different. He was still tall, but from what she could see of him, his muscles were less bulky and more refined. He didn't seem as though he'd be powerful, but fast. There was still something dangerous about him, despite his obviously less dominating form. His eyes seemed to absorb everything they fell upon, studying everything. She nearly lost herself in those eyes, forcing herself to snap out of it as he spoke. What he said had her eyes widening in shock. Their powerful nation was known even here in Sarmine as being a military force to be reckoned with. That they were having troubles with their crops was distressing news. Still, it put the advantage in her father's court. He would be happy, and having her by his side to help convince the Zaliminians that Sarmine was the best ally to take, he would be happy with her. Perhaps he would be so pleased that he would be less watchful of her for a few glorious days. The next inquiry brought color to her cheeks as the man inquired about her personal life. She looked to her father, shocked at the man's audacity. To imply that she was oppressed implied that she was being treated poorly, despite the fact that he seemed to think of women in a similar fashion. And of course, rather than addressing her for this matter, he had asked her father. She should have been insulted, really. But it was so rare for anyone to stand against her father in any way that she found herself both inspired and afraid. She stole another glance at John before her father spoke. I am surprised that Zalim has sent such an arrogant young man as a diplomat, the rather formidable looking ruler boomed. Though you may mean no offense, it would do you well to learn tact, boy. But I appreciate honesty more than a silvered tongue, so I shall forgive this instance of rudeness. The woman you speak of is my daughter, Avery. She is the princess of this land, a precious jewel coveted by many. He looked at his daughter with pride, pleased by her regal beauty. She is here to help entertain my guests. Accept her hospitality. At this, Avery bowed gracefully, showing respect in the most obvious way possible. It also gave a few men an enticing view before she straightened. I welcome you gentlemen, she said, her voice smooth as honey. Please, follow me and I shall show you to your quarters. She looked to her father for approval and he nodded. Yes, I will discuss your needs at length over dinner. For now, I must think on the matter you have presented me with, he said, dismissing the men to follow his daughter.
Thread: would like to try some incest

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RE Anyone want to rp?? Cami Wimberley has a plan, and that plan includes no room for boysespecially the big time party animal, Hunter Wilder, no matter how handsome and charismatic he is. Shes beautiful, a senior, extremely talented, gets good grades, and is working her way toward her dream college to be a musical theater major. Everything is perfect Hunter Wilder does not want a girlfriendthat would complicate his life way too much right now. He especially doesnt want this girl, Miss-Goody-Two-Shoes, so how come he cant keep his eyes off her? He tries to keep her at arms length, but fate seems to keep pushing them together. Before long, its obvious to everyone theyre crushing on each other. As sparks begin to fly, Hunter finds himself sinking deeper and deeper into hot water. Soon hes scrambling to keep Cami from discovering his dark secretone that can destroy their entire relationship. Being bitten by a werewolf was not a part of my life plan. But my ex boyfriend thought otherwise. Notice how I said ex. Yeah his plan to make me his eternal bride failed. I mean really? What is this, a stupid romance novel where the girl suddenly accepts what has happened and lives happily ever after, doing whatever the guy wants? Ummm no, I don't think not. He's still convinced that I'm going to be with him. But how do you get a stalker, psycho werewolf to leave you the hell alone? Go find his alpha. Oh and did I mention I almost ran his and maybe my new alpha over? Not a good start. But else is going to help me with the ex and turning into a werewolf? It's about this girl whose be in foster home after foster home. Most of them aren't that bad but some are down right horrible. She finally come to one last one. Not only is it kind of sucky but she had to move towns and has to go to a run down school. She ends up meeting this guy who is in a gang but is still going to school for his mom. They become friends fast and his agrees to protect her inside and outside of the school but with one condition. She has to have sex with him anywhere at anytime. I'd love to do any of the above.
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Thread: The Long Walk (with a twist)

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Thread: The Long Walk (with a twist)

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Thread: MxF - Put Some Thought Into It

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Thread: It's Alive! (and other scientific mishaps)

There were definitely a few practical reasons to locking up Alex and Victor. Victor would have won a fist fight with a forklift and so long as you didn't shoot him in the head Alex shrugged off damage like a walking tank this was somewhat aided by the fact that he knew Jessika could just give him a new... whatever they broke really. But when you considered that the only two who were all that liable to keep this from getting out of hand were stuck trapped in their rooms, maybe this was a bit of an issue. Victor had filtration systems inside his cybernetic lungs and Alex occupied this weird semi-dead state of being that pretty much made him immune to any to toxin you could think of so neither of them had anything to fear when the gas started pumping into their rooms. Sergeant Winters was currently wearing nothing but a tattered uniform jacket, which was somewhat nice in that it had his name on it for easy identification. He'd done away with his pants, what had been left of them after his size increase, mostly because walking around with his throbbing knotted cock confined like that wasn't all that comfortable. He definitely resembled a werewolf, tall, broad, and covered in fur. His eyes still had a glint of human intelligence to them but it was a logic he didn't have the slightest desire to use. There'd be time for rational thinking later, for the moment he smelled Jessika inside the lab and knew exactly what his next move was. The door was locked. Forcing it wasn't very hard. Apparently the lab wasn't built to serve as a cage like the 'specimen's' rooms were. He plodded in like he owned the place, quickly searching out Jessika. There was zero chance he'd go unnoticed or that his intentions would be anyway unclear based on the fact that he was rock hard at that moment. He moved towards her quickly and she knew in an instant what he intended for her.
Thread: It's Alive! (and other scientific mishaps)

Jessika was on the floor, her eyes closed as she felt and observed the changes within her body. It were all minor compared to the transformation that Winters had gone through. She hadn't seen him, she could only hope that the people on the base were all safe, and that her two pets were still well, and kept out of harms way. The sound of the platinum alloy bound doors shuddered, followed of sounds of claws. It drew her eyes open, her gaze shifting towards the wall. What was it? Had the sergeant and his men come to see if things were alright? Would they be able to sense the difference within her body. Hell she didn't mind it at all. At least so far. Her loins tightened with the intensity of the pulsing waves that flooded her senses. She was already a little sex fiend but this took the cake, as the saying went. Biting her lip she watched the door shudder. Her head rolled against the pristine cabinets , her eyes closing tightly. She gave a breathless moan, as her finger tips began to trail along the milky white of her thighs. She wore small pink panties, and from anyones view, if they looked could tell she was wet. the wet mark seemed only to get larger. She trailed her fingers down, her breathing coming in small shuddering takes as her fingers finally met the moisture between her thighs. She couldn't contain the low groan as she rubbed her clad pussy. Finding the sweet, sensitive bud, her clit instantly react as she whimpered. It seemed to be more sensitive then it had been before. Even when the doors creaked, and screamed as they were forced open, by something that wasn't human. not any longer that was. She continued to play, to rub and trace along her covered lips. How she wished Alex or Victor were here, she'd demand that they take her. She could hear the beast that was once the sergeant. but only one pair of feet, but a lot heavier then a normal humans. Or things that she had purposefully created. Licking her trembling lips she paused. her skirt rolled up around her waist. Her green eyes grew wide in surprise to what she had saw. A big wolf beast. And clearly the sergeant as she caught a glimpse of his tag on what remained of his jacket. Her lips round in an o fashion as she stared in awe and shock at the transformation. she was liking what she saw, if only a little bit concerned.