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Thread: Contracted Corruption (Sanocci and Xana)

Leaving her in this perilous position sought out an aberration of his typical demeanor, toxins bewitching every activity behind this bizarre meeting turned chaotic. Hubris bolstered with the substantial imagery of himself enfolding his meat between her mounds that might as well symbolize buns. Resistance instilled the prospect of danger, fastened by a combination of his enormous width and her full breasts taking some effort to slide a rhythm to feed her a few inches. Currently wrenching from her unique poison and sexual frustration, Darius Durr own twisting of her erected nipples intensifying the more hysterical things reached on the basis of her suction even if reluctant. Simply gazing at how sultry she appeared on her knees, mouth stuffed partially by his cock felt clout in his mind. Her vociferous sounds coming from her mouth really turned him on, likely pandering the idea of someone else. The friction built, accelerating in his thrust as her breast rumbled and shake wildly with the bucking of his hips, feeling the pleasure bring deliverance as pent up juices flowed for years without release. DRINKKK....ITTTTT....ALLLLLLLLLL!!!!!!!!!!!! As he announced it to her, he erupted as she had probably ancipated , trembling as his knees buckled a bit. His release came in several waves, and while only a few seconds, seemed to last forever in his mind as she milked his entire load from his eager cock still fixated on her busty form. Taking a few deep breaths to steady himself, Armament began perceived he came harder than any recollections of the past as her mouth would get caked with it and some excess amount dripping on her breast. Sinew with strength from her abnormal poison, the cock remained rock solid which did not indicate anything worthwhile for her. A depraved grin drew from his features, the realization the ordeal wasn't completed. At the same time she assaulted him with her ability, making the punishment quite befitting. Releasing the amazing titjob, he grappled her head and suddenly went for a hasty series of thrusts straight for her throat, hoping to test her threshold for fat cock. TOO SLOW, NEED TO TEST YOUR GAG REFLEX!!!
Thread: Contracted Corruption (Sanocci and Xana)

He used her like a piece of meat, fucking her tits without a care about how she might have felt about the situation. That she had caused this behavior in the first place was likely his justification. She had sought to ease her torment at his hands, and while this was less cruel that her violation with the cattle prod, there was a degree of humiliation she couldnt deny. The humiliation was worsened as he came, flooding her mouth with his salty seed, far more than she could possibly swallow down. It dribbled from her lips and splatter across her breast, leaving her coated in opalescent shame. She took a few deep breaths, hoping that her ordeal was over, hoping that his post-orgasmic contentment would leave him easier to topple. But his erection persisted, and she knew he would find more ways to use her, taking out years of pent up lust upon her body. She wasnt given much of a break, as he pushed his cock back into her mouth, forcing her to swallow his length this time. He still tasted of his semen, as he thrust himself past her tongue, filling her mouth with his massive meat. She cried out, muffled by the cock occupying her throat. This was painfully, throat stretching around his dense dick, jaw aching as he forced himself in her mouth. There was a fear that this wouldnt end quickly, that his lust would never be sated. She couldnt give into despair. Finally, she stopped exuding poison, having come to the realization that it was hurting more than it was helping. She focused on sucking him off, focused on breathing so she wouldnt choke on his length. Focused on keeping her sanity, no letting this rape erode her sense of self, or diminish her well-being. Even as she gagged around his cock, body convulsing as she struggled with take him all.
Thread: Contracted Corruption (Sanocci and Xana)

There was no end to her humiliation, as Armament used her hair as a handle to fuck her mouth with. Controlling every aspect of the blow job he was taking from her, from how quick or slowly he dragged his cock along her tongue, to how long he stayed submerged within her tight throat. Even if it werent a terrible idea to bite him and incur the wrath of the tools he had brought to torture her, as deep as he was now it wasnt even a possibility. Not content to rape her alone, he starting subjecting her to his power, his clones joining in her assault eagerly. Eager to repay the injuries she had given them in the earlier fight. Between her thighs, she jerked away from the tongue that teased and toyed with her clit, not able to move far with four men holding her in place. The hot organ muscle was bliss against her violated entrance, bliss that struggle against the horror of her throat being raped. Still, her body reacting, dripping her honey along the clones face, coating the fingers that explored her. She bucked and squirmed away from his attention, even forcing herself deeper down Armaments cock as she strained against an unwilling orgasm. Her struggle was in vain as two of his clones groped at her full breast, showing them the same cruel attention. Nipples painfully erect, throbbing as they were squeezed and fondled, fair skin turning red from rough hands. Everything that was done to her works to topple her resistance, The fingers and tongue in her cunt, the hands on her breast, even the cock molesting her throat, cutting off her air for a nearly a minute. A lightheaded rapture took over, as she spasmed and struggled to breath, her core contracted around the invading fingers. His orgasm follow soon after her, pumping her stomach with a second frothy load. Spurting nearly enough semen for four men, she was once more coated in it, dribbling from her lips and splattered on her face and breasts. Does the whole city know you are a rapist? She spat as he freed her mouth and threatened her other holes. That you are no better than the men you kill. What self-justifying excuse do you have for using my body for your lust?
Thread: Contracted Corruption (Sanocci and Xana)

I only victimize those deserving of this cleansing, even death is beginning to lose its deterrence. Feeling this, experiencing this might quell your vices. CALL IT AN EXCUSE!!! Only know it was accepting the dirty work of criminals which led you here. Cancerous was the grievous chemical process of her noxious toxins, warping his discipline as excuses rolled off his tongue analogous to a politician. Signaling the clones to divert their thorough scrutiny of the assassin's body, it grew apparent like his bolstered members that seeking a permanent release from her bewitching powers would only be subdued through her. Better a woman of horrid morals and apathy versus an innocent civilian on the streets. Leaving her reeling from the confrontation from earlier in addition to the sexual assault likely weakened her enough and naturally other options were readily available should she attempt escape. Still there were portion of his original persona appearing, unable to cull the libido driving him insane like a drug high or dehydration. Ominous in approach, resistance was shown in her defiance as clones manipulated her body with difficulty. Even battered it was suggested to drug her among himselves, denying the pleasure or torment in her case should they go through that route. Leaving her attire partially shredded brought a profligate, more risque appearance that symbolized the art of the reversal of roles. His mammoth size begun to grind, holstering his hands temporarily on her hips. Aesthetically pleasing to himself and implanting his sex organ pressed onto her left quite the impression. Curved skyward as his girth fondled between her cheeks and into her crack, Darius Durr imagined the erosion behind his well endowed cock brushing on her slit, momentum accelerating in the perfect imagery of her plump rear holstering him. Spreading her wide hips apart, Armanent fixated back to the nether lips where his attention currently wandered. Callous but sinew digits expanded her pussy, exposing the smaller, inner lips as her labia was stationary by two fingers each. Intentionally grasping her honeyed groin already leaking, he grinded his shaft portion of the cock to feel his rigid veins hit her clit and other sensitive parts before leaving this precarious position open with a large tool ready to invade. Going to be a tight squeeze! Its begging for it, you naughty assassin!!!
Thread: Contracted Corruption (Sanocci and Xana)

She was held in place while Armament movement around her, her body held in such a lewd position to force her ass into the air for his use. Hefty meat slid between her ass cheeks, letting her feel its girth and length as he rubbed himself on her. She already had a taste of it. A few tastes, the persistent salty musk sticking to her tongue. He had choked her on it already, and she didnt expect it would be any easier to take between her thighs. Would he be satisfied with violating her cunt? Two loads down her throat didnt not leave her optimistic, and he had no qualms about raping and torturing her, whether this was the real Armament, free of his morals and principles, or just an overdose of her own poison flooding his system, it didnt matter all that much in the moment. She had one problem now, a problem throbbing agsint her slit, her arousal dripping down his length as it brushed her opening. She cried out, shameful frenzy as the tip of his cock teased his clit. You piece of shit! You better kill me, if you think you can use me up like a whore to satisfy your self-righteous masturbation! Ill torture you, slowly, repay the pain back to you a hundred fold.
Thread: Contracted Corruption (Sanocci and Xana)

Like any true warrior of justice, I accept all consequences. Pausing typically never represented anything positive, gaped at the sumptuous asset currently gelatinous onto his swelling cock appearing overburdened by the poison flowing through which left him redden and unnaturally solid. Assured this woman wasn't completely willing, guilt left his conflicted conscious momentarily with her sex dripping for comfort with glistening digits keeping her spread open for him with others keeping her balance. Firm hands planted onto her chunky buns, preserving a steady hold as Armanent began his true descent onto even more appalling antics for the evening. Lubrication between his arduous blowjobs and her soaking sex were invocations of something enticing. Ambitiously forwarding the bulbous head into another layer of her body, thumbs resting to keep her nether lips spread as it felt invasive. Receding against its massive size foretold the truth of his prior statement, gradually breaching her moist cavern as he rubbed against her. Almost abruptly the first inch ravaged her, parting her nether lips as she snatched him internally. Ridiculously tight he shuddered as fingernails shredded skin from her bare ass from intense gripping. Eight more inches remained, curious as he besieged her body further as a minute passed with another agonizing inch slithered where the issue of size would be approached. Her body convulsed to his members, propelling another as she battered him, hugging him in a deathgrip without truly starting the rhythm up. ...T...tiighhhhhttttttt............FFITTTT!!! He groaned again as inch four prowled onto her abdomen, sunken and given no mercy as the course of draining the toxins out going to mean adjusting her form to him appropirately.
Thread: Contracted Corruption (Sanocci and Xana)

The first inch was the most agonizing. Just the bulbous head, splitting her open, guided by her wetness to drive past the tightness. She struggled wildly against the clones holding her down, the agony of her broken arm competing with the agony of her ripped open cunt. More and more he pushed into, flesh giving way to his immense organ and superior strength. She tried to hold back her cries, gasping, straining, biting her lip so hard it bled. Another inch, and it was all in vain, screaming her agony into the night, crimson blood drooling down her chin. It was barely a third of him within her, and she felt as if she were being stretched to her limits. There was little doubt she would tear as he fucked her, her body pushed to the limits of what she could take. She couldnt get wetter, couldnt stretch further, couldnt spread her legs wider. He would have her, and her body would find a way to accommodate him. He pushed forward, as she felt the flesh retreat, opening to him whether she liked it or not. She would always be scarred by his incursion into her, the proof of her violation etched into her skin. Please she sobbed, I cant take anymore. Its not going to fit in me.
Thread: WarriorPrincess-Characters!

Character Name Vera Age Young Adult Gender Female Orientation Bi, slight straight preference 2.5 on the Kinsey Scale Brief Description Clever and mischievous, Vera manages to get other people in trouble while somehow not getting implicated herself. Her high intelligence and excellent people skills make it easy for her to make the best of a situation, which is to say, they allow her to be lazy and get her way more often than not. She's about average height, with fair skin, black hair, and grey eyes. Her build is rather average for someone who doesn't work out, and is appears fairly slender when her outfits disguise how doughy and squishy she is from coasting through life.
Thread: Fx Male Monster He May Be, You Must Marry (WIP)

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Thread: Fx Male Monster He May Be, You Must Marry (WIP)

Disclaimer Hi, Im Viv. Im a fan-based writer by default though I can occasionally be tempted into the odd original pairing so long as its something a little bit different than what can be found out in the real world. I tend to be drawn mostly to dark fantasy and otherworldly things with themes of forbidden romance, infatuation, and obsession woven throughout. That being said, Im very much a character-driven writer over a plot-driven one. Dangle something dangerous but pretty in front of my face if you want to rope me in instead of trying to regale me with some overly complex plot, because for me thats the draw of roleplaying over writing solo. If youre the kind of person who prefers to have a long, in-depth discussion about the storys overall plot before weve even started looking in the direction of our characters and what we want from them then my interest will start to wane and eventually fade all together even if you originally had me at hello. I can discuss plots until Im blue in the face and rather love doing so once we have a loose idea of who will be seeing them through, but plot alone will not make me interested in doing a story. This is part of why my interests lean more towards fan-based pairings than original. The characters are already hammered out for us read Im picky af and fandom is just easier to find things I like, we just have to decide how andor why they end up locked together for the duration of the story, and to do that Im open to AU methods, crossovers, and holding true to the original canon. If there's something you wanted to see but the original source material failed to deliver, let's take things that direction. If you had a ship in a movie that didn't pan out or wasn't explored thoroughly enough, let's build a story around it. If your favourite character is someone from x-movie and you'd love to see how they'd interact with someone from y-movie, let's make it happen. If theres a single scene thats trapped in your head, screaming to get out for whatever reason, fandom or otherwise, lets see what we can do to breathe some life into it. If you have something in mind or want to write character opposite an original character heavily inspired by something fan-based, lets find out if we can work them into something thats a careful blend of both. This doesn't mean that I'm open to every fandom there is, but if the source material is something that I'm fond of and I fancy the characters in question then I'd love to try and work something out. The same goes for original pairings and overall story ideas, both long-term and short-term. Drop me a message, and we'll see where things end up. Last edited Jul 5, 2020
Thread: Keeping Up With Kylie (Zorrita & jayking1917)

It was a beautiful day in Calabasas, not that unusual for SoCal. Kylie Jenner was spending the day by her pool. And it was definitely her pool since she owned the house at only seventeen years old. It's to come from a family with their own television. Kylie was looking amazing in her black bikini that showed off a lot of her young body. While not as voluptuous as her sister Kim, Kylie's young body still had serious curves. The way her bikini bottom disappeared between the large cheeks of her delicious ass was particularly enticing. But in spite of the sunshine, the great house, and having one of the most fuckable young bods on Instagram, Kylie just wasn't happy. As she upload yet another sexy selfie to her various social media accounts, she felt like she was never going to catch up to Kim when it came to followers. Kylie had already passed her other sisters, even Kendall and she was a supermodel. But Kim was so far ahead of them all. Kylie had no idea how she could catch her but that was her goal in life. She had to have more followers than everyone else in the Kardashian clan and she had to do it before she turned eighteen. Otherwise what was the point of living? The sound of the door to the house sliding open distracted Kylie from her moping. There with a big smile on her face and a large bag slung over her shoulder was her mother Kris. Unike her youngest daughter, Kris was dressed in white. Her pants suit hugged her mature curves in a way that was both sexy and classy. The jacket was unbuttoned enough to show that Kris wore nothing underneath, as her exposed cleavage could attest to. After six kids and almost sixty years, Kris Jenner still looked amazing. Sure she had some work done but it was quality work. And the way she carried herself made it clear it wasn't all for show, she was more than willing to use that body. Sweetie, said Kris. I've been thinking about what you told me the other day about wanting to beat Kim. And since your the baby of the family, I've decided to help you out! Kylie sat up with excitement, her teenage tits jiggling. Really, mom? How? Unzipping the bag, Kris took out a video camera. By going back to what worked with her. We're going to make you a sex tape! Kylie wasn't sure about what she just heard, especially since it was coming from her own mother. A-a sex tape? the girl stammered. Are you sure about hat? Of course! Kris replied. Trust me, I'm the one who made this whole family famous. Thing is, there's been so many sex tapes since Kim made her that we're going to have to take things up a notch. the fact you're only seventeen helps but we need to make sure this tape gets everyone talking! How will we do that? asked Kylie, not sure if she wanted to know the answer. Like this! Kris replied gleefully. Boys... come meet my baby girl!
Thread: Keeping Up With Kylie (Zorrita & jayking1917)

Two strange men were standing by Kylie's mother. Sure, they were both hot. The white guy reminded Kylie a but of Khloe's ex Scott, clean cut with a touch of smarminess. The brother looked tough with his large muscles and tattoos but he had the sweetest smile too. And he was definitely grinning as he checked her out. Kylie didn't mind the attention, she lived for it after all. She just wondered who these two were. Mom? Kylie asked. What are those guys doing in my house? Kris stopped fidgeting with the camera to look look at her daughter inquisitively. Duh. They're here to fuck you while I film it! How did you think sex tapes worked, silly? Kylie's jaw dropped in shock. Her mother was completely serious about this idea. The teenager couldn't believe Kris expected her to have sex with two total stranger while she filmed it. Filmed her own daughter! I... I don't know about this, Mom. Lowering the camera, Kris gave her youngest daughter a stern look. Listen, you ungrateful little bitch! If you want to beat your sister Kim then you have to really up your game. I took her to where she is now. Before I took control Kim was just some chick with a big ass who liked big black cock. I used that to make her a star! Sure, she whined about me leaking the her tape just like you're whining but look where she is now! And not just Kim, I managed to get TV shows for Kourtney and Khloe too! All they had going for them before that was that dinky boutique I got for them! So if you want to be the most famous of all my daughters then you need to do what I say! Kris paused briefly as her face became gentler and more maternal. Now smile nicely at our guests with those dick-sucking lips you bought with the money you wouldn't have if it wasn't for me. And get ready to be fucked by this pool you have thanks to all my work. Kylie just sat there for a moment, not sure what to do. Then she realized her mother did know best. All she had was because Kris had made their family a household name. Sure, a lot people hated the Kardashians but they couldn't stop talking about them. And they couldn't get enough of Kim's tits and ass. Well, Kylie knew she was just as hot as Kim. And she was only seventeen while her sister was over thirty now. If Kim broke the internet then Kylie would destroy it! And these guys were pretty hot too. Not like this couldn't be a lot of fun even if it was creepy with her mom right there. So Kylie laid back on the chair with a seductive smile on her face. Kris raised the camera and started filming up and down the exposed skim of her teenage daughter. OK, Jay and Travis, said Kris. Now get over there so we can start the show!