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Thread: You can't say no to a bithday girl... (mel and BB Riven)

Of all the little moments, of all the chances to stop things from happening, why did it have to be when Amber's tongue happened to be in her mouth that Caroline started to wake up? It started with a half dreamy moment when she thought it was Dean, her ex-boyfriend, kissing her before her mind reminded her that wasn't possible and then heavy and still sleepy eyes fluttered open. With the dark and her sister's face still so close there was a confused moment where the older girl still had no real idea what was going on, but her tongue stopped moving and returning the kiss and just let the other girl kiss her. Of course, it wasn't actually letting it happen as such, more not comprehending what was going on and then need to stop it. Then after that perhaps two second stretch Caroline registered the feel of breasts, and a bra, pressing against her own chest and knew that something was deadly wrong. If that alone wasn't enough of a giveaway then the realization that this was a woman on top of her and that tight uncomfortable feeling that always came with lesbian content entering the older sister's mind told her that this was bad, and she wanted out. The first instinct that Caroline had was to pull away, which quickly made her come to the realization that her hands were tied, and for that matter there was something sticky holding her legs mostly still. Mhhmph! she protested into those lips as she struggled, wanting nothing more than just get away from whatever freak was doing this to her. The older redhead closed her eyes and turned her head to one side, one of the few free movements she had left available to her which would actually break the kiss. What the fuck are you doing?! she yelled with ore shock and revulsion in her voice than actual anger. Her eyes, still unused to the darkness in the room, were unable to make anything out other than a pale scantily clad body, or then again maybe that was just a trick of the low light. Had Amber invited friends over? Maybe this was some kind of sick dare that one of the girls had been given, well it was over now. Get the hell out of here...AMBER?! This time more anger had made it into the first few words, but then it just shattered and gave way to utter confusion and incredulity. Having turned her head back to actually see and confront whoever was doing this the older girl had of course recognized the familiar look of her own younger sibling, well it had to have been a dare then, and a particularly twisted one at that. Untie me right now or I swear to god I am going to kill you, and if I don't then Mom and Dad will do it for me. The threat was idle of course, but that twisting knot of discomfort in her stomach coupled with the utter shock of having this done to her and by her own sister no less had rendered Caroline quite incapable of civilized conversation.
Thread: You can't say no to a bithday girl... (mel and BB Riven)

That strange and unintended inflection in Caroline's voice when Amber kissed the older girl's breast for the first time had not gone unnoticed. It gave her just a tiny bit of insight into how erogenous Caroline's bust was and Amber would be sure to make a note of that. For the time being, however, her lips fell just short of Caroline's sensitive pink nub and Amber's right hand released her older sister's tit to fall back down on the bed for support once again. She used her arms to push herself back off of Caroline's body so that she could hover over top of the older girl. Again, their eyes met and Amber's grin faded ever so slightly back into that playful smirk that was so characteristic of her. It's cute how you think that you're in charge, Amber whispered with a slight tone of arrogance, but it's time for you to shut up and just let this happen. The words came with a voice so calm and calculated. There was no concern or fear in Amber's voice as she spoke them. Her tone was not even apologetic. To make matters worse, as the younger girl spoke, she shifted her eight so that she could support herself using only her right hand. This freed Amber's left hand to wander down between Caroline's thighs where two of her delicate fingers began to dance tenderly along the length of Caroline's labia. While she teased her big sister, Amber continued to speak. You aren't going to tell anyone, she said almost coldly through heated breath. I took some pictures of you, you see, and my camcorder is sitting over there on your dresser catching all of this on video. If you tell anyone about this then I will put every last picture, along with our little movie, up on the internet. I will take you down with me, Caroline, so you have two choices. You can commit social suicide, say goodbye to your friends and your popularity, and forget about ever finding a boyfriend because I will share this night with every boy that you ever bring home, or you can relax, enjoy yourself, and cater to my every command from here on out. You can be a slave to this night, or to me. Those are your options. The entire time that Amber spoke, her fingers rubbed ever-so gently along Caroline's labia. What was worse? Her expression and her voice showed no signs that she was bluffing - none of her usual tells such as breaking eye contact or playing with her hair. She was serious and her loving big sister could surely tell that just be the tone of her voice and the look in her eyes. How was Caroline going to get out of this?
Thread: You can't say no to a bithday girl... (mel and BB Riven)

There was nothing 'cute' about this situation at all and the idea of just letting her sister do this was unthinkable, but realistically with the way her arms were bound just as well as her legs what choice did Caroline have? The usually level headed and quick thinking girl's head was reeling to try and find a way out of this, but the more she tried the more dead ends her mind ran into. The thoughts were cut off though and just replaced with an even more heightened panic and that uncomfortable tightness in her body reaching a fever-pitch when Ambers fingers went places no sister's hand should go. The older girl's eyes shot wide open and looked up at her sister as twin blue pools of confusion and hurt even as her legs pressed closed together one of the few movements that she still had available to her. It was the natural reaction to an unwanted touch to her lower lips like that, but it was obviously more effective at stopping it before it happened rather than after starting. After all, all it did now was to trap Amber's hand there and press her fingers a little more firmly against Caroline's sex. The surprisingly pleasant feel of it made the captive girl gasp and there was a brief urge to open her legs even if just to stop pressing her little sister's hand harder against her. No Caroline thought to herself silently No, I will not spread my legs for her and kept them clamped shut. As the touches continued as well as Amber's little monologue the older girl did her best to maintain what she hoped was a baleful glare, but the effect was somewhat spoiled by the way that she had to pinch her kips shut tight to keep from making a noise and despite even that a few whimpers did manage to escape. Through all of this Caroline made herself listen to the words for a way to get out of this and at the mention of the camcorder she thought she had one. Surely Amber wouldn't share that video for anyone if it was equally incriminating for her too? Stop it! the captive girl tried to shout, though it turned into more of a whine as her sister's fingers managed to find a particularly sensitive spot on her labia. This is rape, and no matter what... A slight gasp interrupted the words here. No matter what you say I'm not going to relax or enjoy it, just get off me! Now there was no way that the girl could share this video without ending up in some juvenile delinquent centre, surely she wouldn't risk that? And yet despite all of these protests and harsh glaring Caroline's body was slowly starting to react more and more to what was being done to her, and to her utter dismay and complete humiliation she could feel herself starting to get wet as her body invited more even as her mouth tried to prevent it.
Thread: You can't say no to a bithday girl... (mel and BB Riven)

Though it was true that the video that Amber was making right now was incriminating to her and undeniable proof of guilt if she should ever be brought to juvenile court for raping her own sister, she would have shared it without hesitation. Amber was young, hormonally charged, and completely lost to her heart-wrenching crush on her big sister. Now that Caroline was within Amber's sphere of control, the younger sister would have rather been locked away than she would to give up after coming so far. Caroline was finally hers and if the older sister thought that Amber was beyond risking the stability of her own life to keep it that way, then maybe the older girl needed to stop and think about what was happening. The line had been crossed. There was no going back. As Caroline fought to resist the tingles of pleasure that her sister's fingers were creating in her lower regions, a stifled giggle escaped Amber's lips. Do to the way that Amber was positioned over top of her big sister, Caroline would not have been able to fully close her legs. Clearly, Caroline had not taken the time to assess Amber's position, because she certainly tried. As Caroline's legs attempted to close and stop Amber's invading fingers, they came into contact with Amber's hips. Now Amber was certainly not a large girl with her pale and athletic frame, but this left her hand more than enough room to do whatever it was that she might want to do. This was partly the reason that she had taken this position over her sister. I know... But this is the only way, Amber's voice finally showed some sign of remorse and apology as she spoke those words. Despite this, her hand did not stop moving. Her fingers continued to dance and play with Caroline's moistening labia. I've wanted you for so long, Lina. I love you and only you. I can't stand the thought of loosing you to another boy when you go off to college next year. I have to make you mine. Lina... There was a name that Caroline wouldn't have heard in a while. It was what Amber used to call her when they were young and innocent - when the world was simple and Amber was never more than a couple of steps behind her big sister. She had stopped using it suddenly several years ago when Caroline had a sleepover and she had overheard Caroline's friends jokingly mocking her big sister for having such a 'babyish' nickname. Amber didn't want to embarrass her Lina in front of her friends.
Thread: You can't say no to a bithday girl... (mel and BB Riven)

Any hint of remorse that might have been in Amber's voice was just utterly wasted on her sister right now, if she was sorry then she should stopped, dropped to her knees and begged for forgiveness after what she'd just done. But no, she just kept on making absurd claims and expecting the world to bend to her whims then again that was how a spoiled little girl like her would react to this. Fuck you was all the older girl managed to get out before whimpering again at what was still being done to her. I'll never be yours and you know that. Given the circumstances that was the harshest thing that she could think to say without resorting to petty name-calling which would likely only make things worse. Calling her sister Lina either would not have improved things by any measure, it was a name that the older sister had hated since she first heard it and had decided to never respond to it by the third time. She was Caroline, or Lin if you were lazy, nothing else. Unfortunately just ignoring it was not a possibility right now as going quiet would just have been seen of acceptance of what was happening, and that really was the last thing that the captive redhead needed at a time like this. No, perhaps an earthquake or wildfire ripping through the area might just have beaten that by being worse things, if not by a very wide margin. Get off me you psychopathic animal, I'm never going to love you. Nobody loves rapists was the last thing that Caroline had to say on the matter, and the venom dripping into her voice would probably show that she meant it right now.
Thread: You can't say no to a bithday girl... (mel and BB Riven)

Amber did not respond for several moments. She decided, instead, to double her efforts at wearing down her sister's resistances. The fingers that danced so teasingly along the outermost regions of Caroline's pussy began to exert the slightest amount of pressure against Caroline's naked form until the penetrated those moistening folds. Amber's hand did not stop moving along the length of her big sister's vulva, despite the penetration. They not danced and teased at Caroline's inner labia. The older girl's growing arousal became quite apparent to her younger sister at that point. How long could Caroline resist her physical desire? Amber was quite excited to find out. I know, baby, Amber said with a teasing tone retaking her voice. You might hate this right now but you will grow to love it. You will grow to love my touch my fingers, my lips, and my tongue. You will grow to love the undivided attention that I will give you the loyalty and devotion that I will show you. No one will love you like I will, Caroline. You might not realize it right now, but you will learn. When Amber was finished speaking, she dipped her head down toward Caroline's bust and finally took the plunge that the older girl had feared only a short minute ago. Amber's soft lips placed one firm kiss upon her big sister's right breast before they parted and encircled the soft pink nibble. A slight pressure could be felt upon the location as Amber sucked at Caroline's flesh ever so gently to create a vacuum and draw the nipple into her eager lips. At that same time, the younger girl's tongue flicked and played at the hard, sensitive button. Earlier, Caroline had inadvertently let her sister know that her breasts were quite sensitive. What kind of reaction would this all elicit from the older woman?
Thread: Chaos in Korvosa

This post will be edited and bumped for any new House Rules. For now Crafting Increasing the DC by 5 cuts crafting time in half. This is cumulative. For example, increasing the DC by 10 reduces the time by 75 half and then half that HP Take max at first level, then the average every level after that, alternating between rounding up and down. For example, a second level character with d8 hit die and a constitution of 10 would have 8 HP at first level, 12 at second, 17 at third, 21 at fourth, 26 at fifth. Prostitution Make a perform acting, perform dancing, or acrobatics check substituting Cha for Dex, and consult the table. This is for one performance. I'll arbitrarily assign modifiers should anyone care. 1-9 Skill check in copper pieces 10-14 As 1-9, but x3 30-42 cp 15-19 As 1-9, but x6 90-114 cp 20-24 As 1-9, but x12 240-298 cp 25-29 As 1-9, but x24 600-696 cp 30-39 As 1-9, but x48 1,440-1,872 cp 40-49 As 1-9, but x96 3,840-4,704 cp 50 As 1-9, but x192 9,600 So the most mind-blowing sex ever is still only worth about 96 gold, which is enough to buy a light horse and some equipment. Dweomercraft Magician Feature A magician can use performance to manipulate magical energies. Allies of the magician gain a 1 bonus on caster level and concentration checks. This bonus increases by 1 at 5th level and every six levels thereafter. This ability relies on visual and audible components. This ability replaces inspire courage.
Thread: Chaos in Korvosa

Will that stack with the bonus provided by a valet familiar cooperative casting, which doubles the GP value that can be crafted each day?
Thread: Chaos in Korvosa

Yes it does. Bear in mind that crafting takes a ridiculous amount of time for more expensive stuff. You may be cranking out scrolls now, but eventually under the old rules, you could spend weeks crafting a single item.
Thread: Chaos in Korvosa

Added rules for starting HP and prostitution
Thread: Growing Older (MLP:FIM[Velvet and Malin])

Spike Had certainly grown up in the last five years that he had spent among the others as a citizen of Ponyville. The once childlike spike had grown into a teen-aged dragon. As he walked through town he knew the other ponies watched him, Spike wasn't exactly cute or inconspicuous. In fact most ponies feared dragons, and Spike could understand why. As Spike walked through poniville he gave the majority of the folks smiles, and waves. In this town everyone knew everyone, and that certainly helped. For most ponies around Spike was just another citizen. He had been around for years. Walking upright through town he clutched a bouquet of flowers in his claws. Today was the day, he had made up his mind, Spike was sixteen now and had been crushing on Rarity for almost five years. Today was the day he finally confessed everything. He had steeled his resolve and walked forward towards carousal boutique. Walking up to the station, he couldn't help but feel his heart beating hard in his chest. Opening the door he stuck his head in too see if this was actually a good time to bother rarity. Her business had expanded in the last few years, as her reputation had grown. Swallowing for a moment he couldn't remember the last time he had felt so nervous. Rarity? Spike's voice was rather small then it usually was causing him to caugh to try and make himself sound better. If you have a moment I have something I'd like to ask you. He said standing in the doorway, the flowers tucked behind his back. If this is a bad time I can come back later.
Thread: Growing Older (MLP:FIM[Velvet and Malin])

Oh Spike, dear. Good you're here the white unicorn ran towards the dragon and pressed a bunch of fabric rolls against his chest Be a dear and hold this for me, will you? before even waiting for an answer Rarity already ran towards the other side of the room, back and forth she levitated papers, fabrics, little gems and accessories. Sweetie Belle, who watched the rather quick scene just rolled her eyes and sighed before her horn began to glow in green light. I'm sorry, she's been rather busy this whole week already she said as the fabrics began to levitate. From Sweetie Belle's angle it wasn't hard to see what Spike was holding behind his back and it casted a slight smile on her face. Is there any special reason you came here? she asked innocently with an almost naive tone. It was no secret to anyone, and had never been, that Spike had his eyes on her sister since his and Twilight's first visit in Ponyville. Well maybe to nopony but one...
Thread: Growing Older (MLP:FIM[Velvet and Malin])

Spike almost dropped the flowers, in a panic'd attempt to still hide them, but at the same time hold the rolls of fabric as they were pushed into his chest. He let out a soft grunt, and then smiled lightly as they were taken from him. He let out a small sigh, he had said for a while now that Rarity needed to higher an assistant to keep up with the work around here. however seeing Sweetie Belle he was greatful as he made his recovery, the bouquet of flowers only taking some minor ruffling. He nodded his thanks too Sweetie Belle as she took the fabric. Actually yes. Spike said his voice still a little nervous. In his mind only a hand full of ponies knew about spikes crush on rarity, there was Twilight who he had told in confidence, and then the pony she had blabbed too, and maybe Pinkie Pie because she had been in the room... in a pot at the time. However in his mind those were the only ponies who knew about his 'secret' crush on Rarity. Stepping forward he knew he only really had one shot at this. He had come this far. Rarity, I need to say something. He said still trying to muster the courage to really step into the boutique. Swallowing lightly he closed his eyes, stepped forward and pressed one knee to the ground. Holding out the flowers and looking as gentlemanly as he could. He was hoping that he had enough of the white mare's attention to get her too stop what she was doing on his actions alone. Rarity, will you go out with me. The lilly arrangement he had been holding were comprised of white, purple and blue flowers, all of which were colors that matched rarity, from her body to her mane to her cutie mark, he had hoped that doing so would get him a little extra points, but he was so nervous that he was actually realizing that he was loosing the feeling in his right foot. Or maybe that was because his kneel had became a slightly over pronounced lunge. His thighs even hurting slightly as his tail swayed to keep him balanced. All spike could hear at the moment was his heart beating in his chest, his green eyes opened slowly looking for a reaction from Rarity, but also glancing over at Sweetie belle expecting to see a look of shock on her face, after all in his mind he had done so well to hide his affections for Rarity from everyone in town.
Thread: Growing Older (MLP:FIM[Velvet and Malin])

Sweetie Belle watched and waited for what she thought would be the best moment to hold a hoof in front of her surprised, shocked face. And in fact she actually really was. Not so much about the fact of his crush on his sister but rather that he had gathered his courage to ask her. It was a shame it was her sister who had his attention, since she herself liked the dragon too, if she was quite honest. But still she remained quiet and was happy for Rarity. Well, she would be, if Rarity would finally realize it and accept him. But no... instead the elder sister just ran around the boutique, signed letters and carried one piece of fabric after another from place to place. She needed a vacation. Spike, I really do not have-- Rarity eventually began, but turned around with a gasp as she saw the flowers. Oh Spike, dear. Those are... the mare paused, tilted her head left and right to take a closer look at the bouquet ...perfect! and levitated a purple one towards what seemed to be a folded suit in classic black and white colors. Her hoof pointed at some point at the other side of the room Put the rest of them somewhere over there, please. Again Sweetie Belle rolled her eyes. I apologize for my sister she repeated herself.