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Thread: Princess Spike (Knightblade15 X KnightCreep)

RE Princess Spike Sir armor was just about to step in, how could the Princess sully herself like this, not to mention the fact that the burly warrior looked as if he were nearly twice the princess' size. Being just past the age of 16 she was understandably rather petite, he would tear her apart. Yet as he looked over his princess he couldn't help but find himself excited by the thought. Discord hmmphed in annoyance, he had expected first dibs on the Princess, after all he was the one who wooed her back in the hall, but he stepped back regardless. Discord was if nothing else honorable and he wasn't about to force himself upon somebody. Sir Mcbiggun gulped audibly as the Princess invited him forward, nearly ripping his pants off his massive erection sprung out, finally free of its sackcloth prison. The mighty cock noticeably swayed from side to side as Sir Mcbiggun approached the bed, the stallion getting more and more aroused the closer he got to the princess. Reaching the bed, a scent hit him, a surprisingly feminine musk. He might have been staring at a boy, but for all intents and purposes it was a girl laying before him, presenting her cute little ass. Slowly leaning forward Sir Mcbiggun grabbed Princess Spike's legs, slowly spreading them, his thick tongue slowly extending out, the large appendage clumsily licking at the smaller dragon's tailhole. He was about to fuck a princess after all, he needed to be considerate. Sir Mcbiggun couldn't help but hum as he worked, the princess simply tasted too good. Finally he pulled away, fully aroused he rubbed his thick foot-long dick roughly between Princess Spike's soft, tight asscheeks, hoping to lube up his massive phallus and make it easier on the princess. Ready? Sir Mcbiggun asked after a near minute of hot-dogging Princess Spike's ass. He couldn't surprise her otherwise he'd never get his cock into her tight little hole.
Thread: Princess Spike (Knightblade15 X KnightCreep)

RE Princess Spike Spike moaned the entire time Sir Mcbiggun was lubing her up. Yes... I'm ready... As you you, my loyal butler, why don't you let Sir Armor give you a blowjob?
Thread: Princess Spike (Knightblade15 X KnightCreep)

RE Princess Spike Sir Mcbiggun could only chuckle at the suggestion. Sure, he stated, his eyes moving over to Sir Armor. He understood why the princess would be a little intimidated by his cock, it had happened on more than one occasion, besides the more lubed up he was, the more he could enjoy the princess. Sir Armor was more than a little caught off-guard, the Princess had asked him to do many things in the past, more than a few of them humiliating or embarrassing, but to suck another man off. No this was for his princess, steeling himself Sir Armor slowly walked up to the larger stallion, though Sir Armor was toned and tall Sir Mcbiggun towered even over him, the smaller stallion only coming up to his chin. Slowly Sir Armor kneeled before Sir Mcbiggun, his eyes widening as he stared at the thick flared cock. Gulping softly he slowly opened his mouth, his lips stretching further and further as he tried to fit the massive cock into his mouth until with a wet pop, the tip of Sir Mcbiggun's phallus slipped between his lips. This earned a gentle groan from the stallion above, one of Sir Mcbiggun's hands gently pressing on the back of Sir Armor's head, gently urging the stallion to take in more than the first three inches of his shaft. Discord saw his chance to have some action with the nubile Princess Spike as Big Mac and Shining were otherwise predisposed. Quickly slipping his way onto the bed he carefully drew the Princess' attention away from the fellating stallions, pressing his muzzle against the princess' lips as he pressed her body against his own.
Thread: Princess Spike (Knightblade15 X KnightCreep)

RE Princess Spike Spike moaned cutely when Discord kissed him. Captain Wuzz... You don't give a princess a moment to recover... He smiled and kissed Discord's tip. But I'm not about to complain...
Thread: Princess Spike (Knightblade15 X KnightCreep)

RE Princess Spike Discord felt an urge to just shove his tip past the Princess' cute little lips, chaos above he wanted to fuck Princess Spike so bad, but it was Sir Mcbiggun first, instead the draconequus contented himself with drawing the princess into a long, lewd kiss. His slick serpentine tongue easily slipping past the Princess' lips to bat and play with her much smaller one, a gentle groan escaping his lips as he squeezed her tight ass cheeks. Buck, Sir Mcbiggun groaned out as Sir ARmor fellated him like a champion, the stallion's tongue softly swirling around his head even as he swallowed inch after inch of his cock. Buckin whore, he growled out, as the stallion suddenly bottomed out, taking the entire length of his shaft, Sir Armor's nose pressing against Sir Mcbiggun's hips as his cock noticeably filled the stallion's throat. Pwah Sir Armor gasped and coughed as he finished lubing up Sir Mcbiggun, his mouth had never been stretched that big before, and his throat felt like it was on fire from having the stallion's cock rub against it. This would help ease his princess, so it was worth it. M-cough-My lady, he's ready for you, Sir Armor stated as he quickly got up off the ground. Turning he nearly threw himself onto the bed, the sight of Captain Wuzz lewdly making out with his fair princess, seemingly without her consent driving him into a fury. Get away from her! Sir Armor yelled.
Thread: Princess Spike (Knightblade15 X KnightCreep)

RE Princess Spike Down, Sir Armor! Spike ordered. Captain Wuzz can kiss me all he wants. The dragon spread his legs and smiled at his butler. Go right ahead, Sir Mcbiggun.
Thread: Princess Spike (Knightblade15 X KnightCreep)

RE Princess Spike Sir Armor visibly deflated, sufficiently cowed by his princess he was still mad that the archer had dared lock lips with the fair princess, because he wanted to kiss the fair Princess Spike. Looking on in silent awe he watched as Sir Mcbiggun prepared himself, thankfully Captain Wuz had moved out of the way, though the sneaky draconequus, using his serpentine body would lean in and periodically kiss Princess Spike, causing the now blushing princess to moan cutely. Sir Mcbiggun slowly climbed onto the bed, the soft silken sheets and downy mattress meant even resting on his knees he felt no discomfort, and he had to drop to his knees so he could line himself up with the smaller princess. Carefully he grabbed one of her soft supple asscheeks, his thick fingers digging easily into the princess' surprisingly soft, silken scales as he carefully pushed himself inside, using his free hand to help guide himself. B-buck Sir Mcbiggun groaned as he attempted to push his way into Princess Spike's ass, he had been with some tight virgins before, but this was on a whole different level. He-he couldn't do it gently, his dick wouldn't push past the dragon's tight little walls. Snorting in determination he grabbed one of Princess Spike's ass cheeks in each hand, lining himself up he carefully swung himself back and forth once or twice to gain some momentum before suddenly slamming his hips forward, burying half his foot-long length in the princess' virgin ass in one mighty thrust.
Thread: Princess Spike (Knightblade15 X KnightCreep)

RE Princess Spike Spike squealed in a mixture of pain and pleasure, mostly the later. She panted heavily. Sir McBiggun... Try to be a little more gentle... She looked at her knight. Come here, Sir Armor. I think you've earned a reward. She licked her lips.
Thread: Princess Spike (Knightblade15 X KnightCreep)

RE Princess Spike Eeyup, Sir Mcbiggun stated, as he had never meant to be rough with the princess, he just needed to force his way into her tight ass, an ass that was currently trying to milk his dick for all it was worth even as he spread the young princess open like she never had been before. Panting softly he had to take a moment to compose himself, gods Princess Spike was a natural whore, slowly he began to work his cock in and out, his thrusts growing larger and longer as he worked up a comfortable rhythm. The problem was once his dick disappeared between those soft scaled cheeks it was surprisingly difficult to get it out again, Princess Spike's tight ass seemed more than intent on claiming a new treasure for the little dragon princess. Sir Armor was to put it simply at a loss, he could see Princess Spike's little snout, her lips parted lewdly as she started up at him, hunger burning deep in her emerald eyes as they roamed over his exposed cock. Though he was a knight, one sworn to Princess Spike's service, he went from flaccid to rock hard in a matter of seconds. His sizable shaft though dwarfed by Sir Mcbiggun's mighty cock looked almost comically large as he presented it to Princess Spike, there was no way she would be able to take his thick throbbing cock into her cute little mouth...was there? Discord looked on jealously, everyone was getting some action with Princess Spike but him. Sighing he thought about just jerking off, watching Big Mac and Shining Armor destroy the sexy young dragon was pretty hot, though that thought only lasted until he noticed Princess Spike's little dragon cock. At 16 it would be expected that it was larger, but one of the lesser known facts is a dragon's cock is proportional to its size. Swooping beneath the little dragon boy Discord carefully removed the silk veil covering the princess' cute little cock, before swallowing it all in one gulp, a gentle mmmm escaping his lips as he began to lick and tease the curved shaft.
Thread: Forgotten Realms Pathfinder Campaign

Hello everyone! This is where your character sheets can go. I ask that you use a character sheet that is fillable from a site like Myth-Weavers or a PDF. I'm really not that picky about it. However, there are some ground rules for characters. 1. All characters will be level 1. 2. Stats will be generated by rolling 4d6, dropping the lowest die, rolling 7 times in total, dropping the lowest score. 3. All characters will start with maximum hit points at level 1. All subsequent hit die shall be rolled. 4. Everyone will have 150 gp to start with, baring bonuses due feats and the like. 5. We will be using the background skills rules for this campaign.
Thread: Forgotten Realms Pathfinder Campaign

Tenshi said Talinda Embersong History --Talyrand Embersong was driven from the kosuthian monestary where he resided as a young man over theological diferences with the leadership. Like any Fire Walker, Talyrand saw life as an endless crucible in which he would be tested and purified and argued the superiority of the element of fire. Talyrand also preached that the power of fire to purify was not something reserved for the faithful, but a healing force that could be used for the betterment of Toril. After some years as an iternerant adventuring preacher, he settled in Waterdeep. Here, rather than pursue the life of a smith, he used his savings and his skill at the spiritually edifying practice of brewing to open a tavern and resteraunt called Jubilee. Along with good drink, Jubilee serves fondue and a varity of flamign deserts. There is also a small shrine to kosuth in the back, and people can come here seeking minor miracles of healing--and the purchase of healing potions--from Talyrand and his children. The youngest of these, is Talinda Embersong. For several years now, she has worked as a tavern maid at Jubilee and provided minor magcial intercessions for the faithful. Instructed by her father in a variety of combat styles, the young redhead aspires to put herself to the test in the crcuible of life, both for her own edification and to prove her father's teachings. Click to expand...
Thread: Forgotten Realms Pathfinder Campaign

Armine Thundercraft Character sheet A former slave who has recently 'won' her freedom by the most unusual means as she, in one of her usual moments of confusion, killed her previous master. She had been taught to obey in bed and in combat for so long that her mind has been severely broken already, making her sometimes submissive, sometimes aggressive and some others dangerously dominant even under extreme conditions as in the heat of a real combat or life or death situation. Still used to her previous living style she wondered the wild wearing only the chains that kept her bound using them as arms and armor, the same chains she was instructed to forge to bound her, until she found Lyre and joined her in her quest.
Thread: Forgotten Realms Pathfinder Campaign

Lyre Gilrel There are several ways to describe her, most focusing on the fact that she lacks a great deal of shame, modesty, or desire to conform to the majority of social rules. Or rather, she does not wish to conform to the social rules that she feels are born of ignorance and general stupidity. That this mostly has had her ignore many human customs regarding sexual conduct and nudity once she has left Evermeet says a great deal more. Her habit, of wearing what amounts to be a silk loincloth and bra, almost absurdly transparent, and her jewelry with nothing else, instead relying on an Endure Elements spell, shows off her body. From sun kissed cream skin, burnished copper hair, and inset jade eyes, she leaves nothing to the imagination, her hips swaying with each step, a smirk and a lifting of an eyebrow, as her hand move inviting all that wish to look at her. However, she is choosy about who actually touches her. At heart, while she is convinced that she is among the greatest beauties and intellects that grace the majority of other humanoids lives, though if asked she will raise her eyebrow and state that of course she does not include Chosen of Mystra or Elminster as it goes without saying that they would outrank her, she considers herself a researcher of the arcane that happens to dabble in the arts, enjoys some creature comforts and is more then willing to teach and life those grubby little humans from their humdrum lives.
Thread: Forgotten Realms Pathfinder Campaign

Char Sheet Kelman Milner A half-elf educated by the church and trained to hunt undead finding a new picture. Connections Worked with the Harmonious Order with Sune'lel, performing a task required of Oghma.
Thread: Forgotten Realms Pathfinder Campaign

img500x500 Name Beldar Fatecarver Race Shield dwarf Sex Male Sexuality Pansexual Age 66 Homeland The Western Heartlands Background Beldars tale begins as the tale of every being begins, with his birth. He was born to Halen and Gearda Fatecarver, their third child, in 1306 DR. He was the second son born to them, the first being his identical twin brother Falden. The family were part of a group of shield dwarves known to others in their race as the Wanderers the ancestors of shield dwarves who had long ago left their homelands of old to seek their fortunes in the wider world. The Fatecarvers had, for generations, been amongst the Wanderers. So Beldar was raised around other races, rather than in some secluded dwarven hold. His parents profession made this even more prominent, since they were business people. His father was a skilled gem cutter while his mother often sold baked goods. But being business folk did not mean that the family was rooted to one place. The Fatecarvers moved quite often, going from village, to small city to roadside inn, doing business where they could and trying to avoid trouble. WIP
Thread: Forgotten Realms Pathfinder Campaign

Aladron was supposed to be a great wizard like all his family he had the talent, the resources, and worst of all the desire to learn. Aladron devoured books on magic and magical theory he often delved into text that should be far too advanced for a child his age yet because he was able to grasp the concepts within many adults left him to his own devices... It was their complacency and Aladron's own overconfidence that allowed him to find it. A grimoire so old its name and history had been lost to time even in the elve's long memory. The book had been waiting for someone like Aladron someone who would be compatible. It called to him to discover it in the depths of Evermeet's oldest archives. As the young boy grew closer it practically pulsed with power and anticipation. The youth opened the book and they found him the next morning asleep in the dungeons none of the prisoners have since been found. Aladron for his part knows nothing of what happened that night but he understands the effects quite well and they are a sore spot with him. Aladron cannot channel power the way a wizard can his mind simply will not do it he cannot form bonds with an object but he can call a familiar. Aladron now channels magic the old way the way of the witch, not the wizard. His power is tied to the night and shadows though he feels uncomfortable in the dark as though he is being pulled back. His shadow is now living for lack of a better word it moves and acts as though it is aware of everything going on. Because of the strange goings-on about him, or perhaps because of some aura that no other can sense no animal will willingly approach him, save the scorpion which has been following him ever since he was a boy. While he understands he obviously has a patron as all witches have, Aladron has no idea who or what it might be, what's worse he does not know what was bargained for said power.
Thread: Forgotten Realms Pathfinder Campaign

Horatio Lee There is, in the harbour district of Waterdeep, a small selection of houses that look like they don't belong. From lands in the distant east, a few merchants have set up a trading enclave. Behind its formal palisade are ornate dragon-inscribed pillars, strangely angled roofs, and the sounds and smells of a distant land. Horatio makes his home amongst this small community. He left his distant homeland when he was young, meaning he has only fleeting memories of a land of serene mists, cherry-blossoms, and temples . His knowledge culture and attitude is therefore mostly that of Waterdeep. He even speaks his native Kara-Tur with that accent. Sexual History He's open-minded, charming, and friendly. Not really a 'rock-star', more a storyteller, he's probably taken some of his audience to bed. He's naturally curious, but at the same time, he's curious about most things - sex hasn't been a priority in the same way it would be for human teenagers. OOC bits Despite taking an archetype that screams orientalism, I intend it to be 'reskinned' into something more Western classic DD Tea Ceremony is rather more like the British approach of I'll put the kettle on and we can have a nice cuppa and a biscuit. We're about to go fight a dragon - that'll be Earl Grey. No. Wait. More like Russian Caravan Instruments are purely Western style, and probably a little tongue in cheek. See this for example. Although, as he's able to provide his own band, pyrotechnics, and light effects, I'm reasonably sure that he'll be able to improvise.
Thread: Forgotten Realms Pathfinder Campaign

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Thread: Apollo's Cravings

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Thread: Apollo's Cravings

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Thread: Apollo's Cravings

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Thread: Apollo's Cravings

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Thread: Apollo's Cravings

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Thread: Apollo's Cravings

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Thread: Modded [Yenpointfive and Sigr]

No, this is all wrong the woman whining was fiddling with orbital structures. The beanstalk elevator to the cloud station was working fine, but there was money to be earned by optimizing the satellite trajectories. It was work fit for a code monkey, but she liked the challenge and the profit that would come with it. Astra liked that, getting the edge, those decimals here and there, made by shaving margins a bit, optimizing things here and there. Any heir of a corp could make money by easy, big deals, but there was no pleasure in that. Her, responsible for the Erlang Corp, liked to get more involved than just signing papers. Of course, that implied frustration as she tried to solve an enigma she couldn't quite puzzle. Maybe she could take some days off, she didn't have yet the chance to try... 'that', at least properly, and what fun was spending so much money if she couldn't enjoy it? Miss Erlang, the seven thirty appointment in here a hologram the shape of a sphere popped close, changing it's form into peaks and valleys as it spoke, reminding her of the date. Astra sighed, removing the glove she was using to operate the simulation and leaving it on the table. Her office looked the usual on a corp CEO, all empty luxury, expensive furniture everywhere, most of it natural wood and leather, nothing synthetic. She couldn't care any less about that, but expectations had to be met, specially when dealing with the rest of the sharks at the ocean. The only indulgence she allowed herself was having her table slightly littered with some engineering tools, as she liked to have her hands on her projects. Sadly, she didn't have time lately to get in an overall and get dirty personally assembling a satellite herself, but that wouldn't be proper for a woman her rank. Astra stopped her daydreaming and tightened the short red tie she was wearing, as she had loosened it before. Her outfit was a layered asymmetric blue outfit consisting on a skirt and a short jacket over a white blouse, her figure hugged by a wide black belt that served as a corset. Her hardware, now that she had left the bulky glove, were a discreet diadem on her head and a couple of twin golden bracelets, able to interface with her whole business from everywhere, protected with military grade firewalls. Only then she realized that she didn't have an appointment at that hour. Was she mistaken or did the virtual assistant had a bug? It couldn't be a security breach, that was for sure, or so she thought. Let them in, whoever it is she said, curious about the incident. See more