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Thread: Everyday Life with Darling!(Lillythelez x DuxT)

Ami calmly walked with Mia a bit further, the streets around here now had a rather colorful mix ever since the monsters were admitted as possible citizens. Harpies flew over head, orcs, and other races were about doing work for local businesses as mascots, or greeters. It sure has changed around here, with all the monsters moving in... Ami muttered to herself, before reacting to Mia's question about the cold. It gets pretty cold going into Winter, but I like the Autumn and Winter, cool weather does me plenty well. Ami flashed a charming smile, they arrived at the grocers and picked up a few things as well as a new roll of toilet paper and a few sticks of butter. Then she flashed a smile to Mia So, let's head to the park then. Upon leaving the store they arrived at the park however she couldn't help but notice that there was a group of boys gathered around the door way of the parks men's restroom. Curious as she was, Ami walked Mia and herself closer to get a better feel for what was going on.
Thread: Everyday Life with Darling!(Lillythelez x DuxT)

Miia happily followed along, eager to spend time with her Darling. Despite her large size, the serpant was quick when she wanted to be, so kept up with Ami effortlessly. Even upon reaching the park, she didn't try tugging at the lead. She'd somewhat learned her lesson and was doing her best to be restrained, for now anyway. Course soon Miia's attention soon turned away from Darling and the park, much like Darling's attention. Instead drawn to the crowd of men and boys gathered around a public restroom. Heh, look she thinks she's people too! The first kind of call the pair heard from the crowd. Plenty of chuckling and people rotating back and forth to look inside. As such, the rather forcful Ami would have little trouble barging through, especially with the giant serpent at her beck and call. The sight inside was quite the unique one that was for sure. There, the front end of a Centaur girl stood, straining to pull herself free from the stall, where her rear seems to have been stuck. The clearly feminine figure was quite a sight of the men, who of course were teasing her. Some even wanted to grope the girl, but the sword across the girls back kept them at bay. Stop it you perverts and help me! The girl pleaded desperately, eyes closed as her arms pushed against the stalls, unable to unwedge the horse half out of the stall.
Thread: Everyday Life with Darling!(Lillythelez x DuxT)

Ami wasted little time becoming the poor centaurs white knight, the front half of the girl was out of the stall but her more powerful back legs were stuck with her wide horses ass the stall was a few centimeters to small for her to fit. Ami did what she did best. Mia chase the boys around a bit but don't hurt them, I gotta fix this situation. Ami popped a piece of gum in her mouth Mia would know this to be a sign Ami had gone into Badass mode. She moved fearlessly right up. Boys, your better off scramming before my girl swallows you tiny pieces of shit for breakfast. The men sure enough looked once at the Lamia, and ran screaming.Now for you.... why are you backing into a bathroom stall?
Thread: Everyday Life with Darling!(Lillythelez x DuxT)

At the signal and Ami's warning, Miia went feral, hissing and narrowing her eyes. Without another warning, she began racing after the men, changing targets as she went, till soon enough the stall was clear. Heck, even the boys outside cleared out when they saw a half dozen men run for their lives, plus the hissing Miia gave. She may be cute, but a Lamia could be terrifying when they wanted to be. Centorea watched with wide eyes as Ami strode in, all confidence and power. Her and her Lamia had just scared off the men harassing her, leaving the three alone in the restroom. At the question, she blushed, ears lowering in embarrassment. I was... trying to make use of the facilities, I prefer the privacy... But the stall was smaller than I expected. Pushing again, she huffed, looking up at Ami pathetically. I am already in your debt m'lady, but please.... Could you help me out of here, I'll be forever in your debt.
Thread: Everyday Life with Darling!(Lillythelez x DuxT)

Ami listened to the pleading. Then blew a big bubble, before letting it pop then answered Centorea. In my debt huh... so, by that you mean you will be my most beautiful steed for me then, maybe wear a maid outfit, and perhaps have to live with me and do your business in my back yard, if you answer yes to all of thee above I think I can get you out of there in no time, Mia go and grab a nice long flat stick, I need to wedge her out, and judging from smell she hasn't managed to go yet. Imagine what a load of horse manure would do to the pipes. So, if we are in agreeance I want you to stamp your right front hoof.
Thread: Everyday Life with Darling!(Lillythelez x DuxT)

Centorea's eyes widened and blush deepened at the suggestion. Yes she had been looking for a Master.... well her mother wanted her to find a teaser, which a female would work for, but that wasn't what Cerea was looking for. Her pride wounded anyway, she wanted out and Ami was offering it, with strings sure, but she'd get free. So, before long she stamped her right front hoof, signaling her agreement. At this point Miia came over to Ami with a broom, smiling wide. Will this work Darling? Eager to please her Darling as always.
Thread: Everyday Life with Darling!(Lillythelez x DuxT)

Grabbing the broom Mia brought she looked it over. Then with a few well timed chops, the broom handle was flattened out to a ruler thin shape. Seeing the horse woman give her concent she nods. Alright, now then. She stepped to the side and carefully slid the thinned broom handle in the place between Cerea's right side and the stall door met. She then looks up. Now, push forward with all your might. Thus she pressed the broom handle in towards Cerea's body thinning a little bit of space between the horse woman and the door. And pull forward now!
Thread: Everyday Life with Darling!(Lillythelez x DuxT)

At Ami's signal Cerea pressed forward with all her might. Hooves dug into the tile, arms splayed back to push against the stall. At first no ground seemed to be gained, but with a crash of tile and wood, the Centaur broke free of her restraints, what remained of the broom snapping in two. Centorea managed to barely stop herself crashing into the far wall, skidding to a halt of the tile floor. Turning, a huge smile was on her face, surging forward and wrapping her arms around Ami. Thank you! The girl was strong, picking Ami up and ending up pressing the girls face into her enormous bosom, getting a jealous hiss from Miia.
Thread: Everyday Life with Darling!(Lillythelez x DuxT)

The girl was free and was now smooshing her into those massive tits of hers. Ami, heard Mia hissing, resulting in her reaching up giving Cerea's breasts a few squeezes before freeing herself. So, your free now then thats good... because now you will be my ride home, oh and I would advise if you still have business to do there are some tall bushes outside you can squat behind. Oh and you can call me Ami from now on. She said moving with ease to sit upon Cerea's back.
Thread: Everyday Life with Darling!(Lillythelez x DuxT)

Yes Ami, my name is Centorea, my friends call me Cerea. She allowed Ami on her back, reluctantly at first. Though this raised a brow as she headed out. Uhm, Ami, would it be best you not be on me when I... She blushed again, lowering her head. When I... do my business? Heading for some bushes like the girl said. Miia meanwhile followed behind, seeming more grumpy now her Darling was focusing on someone else.
Thread: Everyday Life with Darling!(Lillythelez x DuxT)

Ami flashed her a smile hopping down and dusting off, she glanced over, and saw Mia. The pout of hers was evident, she drew close capturing her face in her hands and kisses the Lamia deeply. Don't be upset we, need more hands and legs around the cafe, and with her extra legs we can now have door to door delivery. She then slips a camera into Mia's hand. Now I want you to go make a video of our hooved friend doing her business if we figure out how she does her business we can get big sis to put in word for buisnesses to have more monster accessable amenities. Plus a video of the proud centaur in such a situation could be perfect black mail. So what ya say be my snake in the grass? She winks using Mia's own affection against her.
Thread: Everyday Life with Darling!(Lillythelez x DuxT)

Miia's eyes went wide as Ami, her darling, took hold of her face and kissed her. The Lamia half melted in her arms, resisting the urge to not coil around Darling again. Taking the camera, the Lamia nodded, giving a quick salute. Yes Darling! And like a flash she went off on her covert operation. She evidently wasn't caught since soon she returned, handing the camera back with a huge smile on her face. Followed shortly by Cerea who was much relived and relaxed.
Thread: Everyday Life with Darling!(Lillythelez x DuxT)

Ami takes the footage. Then plays it back watching the horse woman making a nice big horse pie behind the bushes, she even squatted to do so from the looks, a well mannered woman, and a beautiful steed. Once Cerea returns she clears her throat saving the dirty deed onto a spare memory card. You look like you are quite happy to have relieved yourself, I hope you don't need to wipe, would be quite embarressing, now then, Cerea as my newest house guest I will be putting you to work at the cafe I run, with your four beautiful legs we can finally get some door to door deliveries started up. Ami was taking liberties it seemed non-chalantly mounting Cerea nice and easily it was clear she took charge quick.
Thread: Everyday Life with Darling!(Lillythelez x DuxT)

Cerea began walking as Ami mounted, following any directions she gave to her home. While normally a centaur wouldn't let anyone but their masters ride them, Ami took such domineering control that Cerea couldn't not submit. Delivering food and drink? I can manage such a thing. A waste of her combat skills, but Cerea doubted she'd get much use out of those in Japan.
Thread: Everyday Life with Darling!(Lillythelez x DuxT)

Riding atop Cerea, she was so comfortable, sitting side ways more treating her back like a comfy couch. She rode like a lady, and maybe to Cerea's 15th century concept of chivalry and her knightly up-bringing. She likely would have even more trouble against turning her away.The breeze in the air tossling her beautiful black hair around. Yes, as you say, I run a cafe catering to both human and monsters, till now its just been Miia and me, with your help we can get our name around, plus as you gallop through the streets brandishing the cafe's mantle more will know to come. As she stoked Cerea's pride she also brushed her fingers through Cerea's mane of blond hair, Ami was very good.
Thread: Everyday Life with Darling!(Lillythelez x DuxT)

Cerea began to relax and get used to the idea of being Ami's steed and delivery girl. A lady riding atop her like this she could easily handle and the more Ami talked the more it sounded like being a knightly standard barer and messenger. So her pride swelled and Cerea strode forward home, Miia having a time to keep up with the constant pace Cerea set. It will be my honour, Lady Ami, anything for you. Smiling wide, she relaxed back as Ami played with her hair some more.
Thread: Looking for role play partner

RE Looking for someone who won't bail after confirming an idea You need more to it then that. Also having an avatar and signature makes you seem more like a serious role player.
Thread: Inmate at a futanari prison (you) strikes a deal with the warden for a human pet ~

I... I think I'm allowed to bump? Still looking! I promise I'll do my best to make it worth your while
Thread: Inmate at a futanari prison (you) strikes a deal with the warden for a human pet ~

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Thread: Inmate at a futanari prison (you) strikes a deal with the warden for a human pet ~

Obligatory bump. Still looking for inmates to take care of
Thread: Inmate at a futanari prison (you) strikes a deal with the warden for a human pet ~

Bumpity
Thread: Contracted Corruption (Sanocci and Xana)

Basin City was quiet this time of night. Not that the metropolis ever truly slept, but there was a vaguely funereal serenity that lingered. Azalea stood atop a building overlooking her target, peering through binoculars for a last minute recon. They wouldnt expect her to come from above, and the bedroom window on the second floor was left open. She would be in and out in twenty minutes. She hit the zip line to the stone chimney and slid down, landing lightly on the roof. Scurrying, she made her way into the open window, scanning the bedroom, darkened by the shadows of the night. He wouldnt see her until it was too late. She blended into the shadows of the room, her black leather cat suit fit her like a second skin, tight against her considerable round breasts and full ass. Her target was still in bed, cocooned in blankets. Mayor Terrence Darrow, mere moments before his final breath. Why someone would want the man dead, she couldnt say. There were many reasons to want a public official dead, ranging from him being incorruptible to him knowing too much, any of which might apply to the good mayor. When a client pays half her fee up front, Azalea knew better than to ask questions. So, without knowing who wanted him dead or why, and more importantly, with caring all that much, Azalea prepared herself for the kill. Poison was her method of choice. It was clean, simple, and terrifyingly easy to apply, even to highly protected targets. However, the main reason she chose poison as her modus operendi was because she was immune to it. A benefit of her super-powered genome, which went another step further. She could excrete it, through her pores. Even better, she could develop whatever poison she needed, on the fly. Of course, for the most deadly and potent poisons, periods of concentration were needed to produce it, longer periods for greater potency. Since her client asked that it look like a natural cause, she decided on a poison that would cause cardiac arrest would be ideal. Creating something that potent would take some time, focusing on the composition as she approached the man. Fortunately for him there would be little pain. He would die quickly in his sleep, and she would be a hundred thousand richer, come morning. Still, something about how easy this all had been nagged at the back of her mind, and sharpened as she pulled back the covers from the mayor. Youre not Terrence Darrows, She whispered, backing away from unexpected adversary.
Thread: Contracted Corruption (Sanocci and Xana)

Mayor Darrows, well established within the metropolis of Basin city. Humane, pious to a fault, and scrupulous in disposition was superseded in an era saturated in self interests. Targets aplenty of questionable morals seek to dissolve his decade of rule, endeavors proven nearly successful with bolder actions initiated by the criminal underworld most likely. Favors, in addition with extensive subterfuge helped elevated the time tables for interrupting the danger awaiting the mayor this wicked night Armament aka Darius Durr thrived on the hunt, misfortune after misfortune plaguing the ex-marine, turned professional mixed martial artist whom was meant for stardom prior to criminals ruining the livelihood of those in association. Amongst the abhorring acts perpetrated was the calamity of his marriage through the failed attempt at saving his daughter from abduction. Video taped her grooming for prostitution and eventual trafficking through the country where her location or fate probably with an Arabic millionaire forcing his putrid body onto her. Estranged wife raped and murdered in front of him, disfigurement of his closest friend, and even grotesque methods of torment like forcing him to choose between his elderly parents. All for refusal to play the game, defiance, and even playing heroics by directly imposing the seedy criminal enterprises thanks to his elite training. Powers manifested differently throughout those blessed or cursed by the super-powered genome. Immeasurable mental distress, including nearly beaten to death on a gruesome ambush helped unlocked his potential. Naturally this instilled ethics which made him a hero of ill repute, lethal methods never out of the question, potentially a borderline criminal. Armament found his talent of replications to work organically and inorganically to a degree, posing the bait meant for whomever found targeting the benevolent figure of authority. Slipping a peek over the covers revealed the hero fully adorned with kelvar vest, dark jeans, and immediately swinging in a pragmatic manner a surging haymaker to collide against the assassin. No, he is not him. Armament lurked in the shadows, sagacious enough to utilize his surroundings to grant the replication of himself the opportunity to fight without threat of his own well being. In total four Darius prowled in the obscured shadows of the bedroom. The three remaining clones spoke simultaneously to drown the approximate destination of the mayor's defender. Empowered through the multiplications of his own form meant enhancing the punch of a hardened war veteran trained in unarmed combat almost superhuman. It was plausible to describe the sensation should the surprise connect closer to peak physical condition of a professional strong man, unkempt raven shoulder length hair billowing within the madness of the impended skirmish.
Thread: Contracted Corruption (Sanocci and Xana)

The assailants punch sent Azalea crashing into the wall. Ducking under a follow up strike, she retaliated with her knee in his gut. She pushed him back enough to maneuver away from the wall, only to get grabbed from behind by another attacker. A high kick kept the first attacker at bay, but she still struggled against the hand wrapped around her throat. Her heel connected with his knee, the sharp pain loosening his hold over her long enough to wriggle free. Briefly, she concentrated on her powers, coating her fists with a mild stunning poison. It was the best option she could manage under such hectic circumstances. An uppercut to her cut nearly rendered the deed pointless, as her oxygen exploded out of her lungs. It was only because she managed a lucky counter punch that she didnt go down then and there. The blow itself wasnt strong, but the effects of her poison more than made up for it, as her opponent faltered in following up his near knockout blow. Still, she was outnumbered, a fact she was reminded of by a low kick to the back of her knee, sending her down this time. Flailing legs found his jaw as he tried to straddle her, giving her a chance to gain the upper hand for the first time this evening. She lunged over to her foe, bringing her fists into his face. He defended his head with his arms, but her poison was still affected him, his guard failing him. Before she could turn his face into a bloody pulp , another set of hands hooked under her armpit, bending her arm back painfully. She was lifted off the floor, as her arm was threatening to break under the immense pressure he was placing on it. An involuntary scream escaped her lips as she was pulled away, confusing her ability to count how many she were fighting. Desperate for reprieve, her fingers brushed his skin, poisoning him her only means to escape the hold. She just hoped it would be quick enough to prevent her arm from being broken.
Thread: Contracted Corruption (Sanocci and Xana)

Armament bestowed a sturdy arm bar intertwined deeply at the center of her arm, body quickly weakening in strength against the disabling poisons of Azalea as it became evident of the numbers facing her, denying her the opportunity to complete her scandalous mission. Soreness would follow her, yet only a minor fracture would haunt this bitch momentarily as he had two versions of himself envelope her flailing legs, following a third figure wailing with cumulative right and left hooks into her vulnerable mid section akin to a punching bag. He wasn't expecting her to exhale out a putrid green gas from her mouth temporarily blinded every clone within striking range, but fortunately his assault from his hardy strikes affect breathing before rolling away to safety or so she presumed. The Mayor isn't yours to have vile vixen!! Villainy like yours needs to be neutralized! , an ardent statement characterized by the venomous emphasize in his insult like reliving the horrors which morphed this warrior into a vigilante of justice which was both got him vilified and revered simultaneously. Three out of the four cloned Armaments were reeling from her toxic smokescreen, though himself still hidden in view in the war of attrition. Never appreciative of the wanton greed of the city, how ironic this spacious bedroom played well to this staged ambush. Previously grappling with her... he ran with the type of momentum more accustomed to a professional athlete, spear tackling the assassin back into the wall violently. Intentionally pinning her to the wall, the other clones began to descend upon her. Capitalizing was plausible, however more difficult than intended with rapid downward elbows imbued with her irritating stunning poison to lessen his might. Dangerous in numbers, two of him began the malicious game of tug o war with her arms. Each insulating her into a precarious position, administering a wrist lock to force her to submit, seize consciousness and most importantly keep her immobile long enough for the fourth clone of Armament to arrive to knock her out. Plans naturally never fully hatch out, spring boarding forward in a ludicrous corkscrew flip from scaling off the collapsing body holding her originally with herself soaring above. Keeping her mostly stationary it shocked him to see this woman perform this level of flexibility and acrobatics as she drove her knees into one of him landing...crushing the spine as things were almost reversed. DDammnnn!!!
Thread: Contracted Corruption (Sanocci and Xana)

How many of them were there? Every time she incapacitated one, another seemed to pop up in his place. Not only had she been ambushed, but it was another superhuman, like her. She had heard of Armament, the vigilante with a taste for death who patrolled Basin City. She had to get out of here. The job was a bust, and this man wouldnt hesitate to kill her. But two of him grabbed her, from each side, threatening to rip her arms from their sockets. Still, exposed skin still seeped with poison, negating his strength advantage. Neutralize this! She cried out, launching into her corkscrew flip. Knees crunched into his body, breaking bones in multiple places. Still, it was just one down, three others still overcoming the effects of her poison to assail her once more. A potent kidney punch sent her crashing head first into the wall, and a strong body was against hers immediately, pinning her there with a forearm against her throat. Fuck. Her whole body ached form the brutal she was receiving. If she did survive, shes be bloody and bruised for days, and a throbbing pain in her arm suggested she might have been fractured something. Still, she brought her elbow back, connecting with his face, hard enough to once more escape his grasp. Now she was sprinting for the window, anything to escape the morally righteous madman. Tackled from behind by the faster opponent, her face smashed into the hardwood flooring. The impact had her dizzy, confused for a moment where she was before pain and adrenaline reminded her. In her blood soaked fury, she managed to grab hold of a nearby chair leg, straining against her aggressor. She pulled it down over them, thudding against his head. She rolled over then, defending herself against a second attack, arms brought up to protect her face. Fist impacting into the already fractured bone exacerbated the damage, leaving Azalea to howl in anguish, unable to continue defending her face. One last blow was all it took to render her unconscious.