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Thread: Furry Sister Slave (how_is_you and Shani)

It was only one or two things, and Jason easily stored all of it in a timely manner. He crumbled the bag loudly to let her know he was done before going back into the living room. Seeing her curled up like that was cute, and made him lust after her that much more. Ready, Magenta?
Thread: Furry Sister Slave (how_is_you and Shani)

After hearing the bag crinkle her ears twitched, still curled up on the couch. When she spoke she picked her head up looking at him Ready when you are...should we go into a bedroom? She questioned him not sure what he wanted to do. Still a little odd with the idea but it would probably make her feel better to get her emotions out through sex.
Thread: Furry Sister Slave (how_is_you and Shani)

Jason heard she was ready and then thought about the bedroom idea. On one hand, it made it easy to make her have sex if all she did it in was the bedroom. On the other, he was horny now, and the couch was a perfect medium for them to get nasty. He smiled at her, walking forward and offering his hand. To the bedroom.
Thread: Furry Sister Slave (how_is_you and Shani)

Magenta just knew the bedroom was more private but she didn't care either way. The bedroom was also more mood setting while the couch was definitely more being dirty. Magenta uncurled herself and stretched taking his hand to be lead into the bedroom.
Thread: Perils of the Road (Oni-hime x RoughTenty)

It was late in the afternoon, the sun beginning its slow descent toward the horizon, as Yllia continued her long trek to the next town. The young half-Nymph adventuress had been hiking through the woodlands for several days now without seeing another person, and while she enjoyed spending time in nature, she was starting to miss the comfort of civilization. The path rose up over a small hill, and as she ascended it, she saw in the distance what looked to be a village or hamlet. Excited by the opportunity to rest a bit and maybe buy some supplies, Yllia quickened her pace, bounding down the path to the village. But as she got close, an ominous feeling seemed to take hold in her. It was quiet, with no sound besides the wind and the rustling grass and trees, and no signs of people at work outside, or children at play. As she drew a bit closer, she realized that few of the buildings were fully intact- someone, or something, had raided this place, setting fires to the buildings and killing or driving away the residents. Yllia's heart sank as she peered inside a few of the abandoned buildings, predictably finding no one home. The trickle of water caught her attention, and she followed the sound to find a slowly moving stream nearby. Sighing, she knelt down beside it and washed her face with the cold, clear water as she debated whether to move on, or sleep somewhere nearby tonight.
Thread: Perils of the Road (Oni-hime x RoughTenty)

Several beasts had taken over the village, ransacking the village of it's supplies and killing all the males that were defending the place. They took as many things as they could as several took woman as their possessions as well, planning on mating with them and breeding. The woman were unable to resist the strongly built pigmen as they were large and unsightly. Some of the pigmen began raping the women in front of the village as they watched it burn, sobbing. A pigmen didn't get a woman as there weren't enough to mate with. He left the village with what he pillaged, carrying several weapons in a bag as he saw the young adventurer. He stared at her as he pulled out a large sword, thinking that she maybe a swordswoman.
Thread: Perils of the Road (Oni-hime x RoughTenty)

Yllia heard clanging and heavy footsteps nearby, and quickly turned around to see some sort of huge, ugly pig-man staring at her with a sword in his hand. She gasped in surprise, but reacted quickly, rising to her feet and drawing her slender sword with lightning speed. She was tiny compared to the pigman, lithe and slender, and barely five feet tall, and she wore no armor- only a short, elegant dress, whose skirt billowed gently in the wind, revealing hints of the soft, pale skin of her thighs. What are you, and what do you want? If you try to attack me, you're going to regret it! She said, raising her sword menacingly, and watching to see if he would try attacking her.
Thread: Perils of the Road (Oni-hime x RoughTenty)

Hur Hur Hur! I are part of thur pigmen tribe! He snorted as he spoke with a large disgusting smile. How lucky of him to run into a female that came for him or so he thought. He doesn't have to go through the trouble of looking for a female at a different village. Oooh, look at those slender legs and your slender body.. hehehe.. He said, his eyes scanning through her whole entire body as his cloth that was wrapped on his waist went up from a sudden erection. You'll do nicely.. I can't wait to thoroughly enjoy you ehehe.. He was salivating at the sight of the adventurer in front of him.
Thread: Perils of the Road (Oni-hime x RoughTenty)

Pigmen tribe...? Never heard of 'em. she replied, watching the disgusting creature closely, in case he made any sudden moves toward her. She didn't miss the fact that his lewd, wicked gaze was wandering over her as well, nor the fact that something very large was rising between his thighs and stretching out his loincloth even as he looked at her, much to her disgust. You aren't going to enjoy anything if you try to attack me. Go away now, if you value your life!
Thread: Perils of the Road (Oni-hime x RoughTenty)

Hur hur.. we'll see about that! The pigmen rushes at the adventurer with his large sword as his large sword down there swayed as he moved. He was ready to strike at her with his blade, but he knows that she will evade it. He plans to let go of the sword after she evaded his slow blow and grabe her body. He'll be able to do as he please with her afterwards as he grinned from his intelligent plan. There couldn't be a mistake! He began making a slow swing at her as he approaches her.
Thread: Perils of the Road (Oni-hime x RoughTenty)

Yllia's eyes widened as the pigman rushed in. She was ready for it, and she could tell just by looking at him that he was probably a clumsy fighter, accustomed to nothing but large, heavy weapons, and the strong, brutish fighting styles that came with them. Anticipating his swing, she leapt straight back rather than trying to duck or sidestep, then lunged in with a quick thrust immediately after his swing came down.
Thread: Perils of the Road (Oni-hime x RoughTenty)

The pigmen didn't anticipate that she was going to back step instead of side stepping. It may have not been what he anticipated, however, he knew that she was still going to attack him as he gazed at her sword lunging at him. As she lunged at him, he quickly moved his meaty hands at her arm, aiming to grab her before she stabs him. Even if she stabs him, she would be in his hands after that and a little wound like that won't hurt him as much. He aims his hand at her wrist, he snorted as he was ready to subdue her.
Thread: Perils of the Road (Oni-hime x RoughTenty)

Caught off-guard by the pigman's maneuver of giving up his sword and trying to grab her, Yllia hesitated in the middle of her thrust, causing what should have been a stab straight into the pigman's chest to merely glance him instead. Reacting quickly, she tried to pull away just as he was about to catch her, then drop low and roll swiftly to one side, hopefully recovering quickly enough to launch another thrust before the pigman could retrieve his sword.
Thread: Perils of the Road (Oni-hime x RoughTenty)

Hur Hur Hur.. You're quite frisky.. He moved to his sword as he plans to try again. His greatsword was still hard and pulsating as he stared at her. Cmon! Are you too scared? He snorted with a chuckle as he was taunting her. He wanted to make her aggressive and attack him so that he can have a chance to grab her again. If he missed again, he can hit her with his large meaty greatsword instead and knock her down, he thought in his head.
Thread: Perils of the Road (Oni-hime x RoughTenty)

Sh-shut up! Yllia stammered angrily, frustrated that her first attack had failed, and annoyed that the pigman's 'other sword' was still standing up in the middle of a battle. She was tempted to target it and give him a nasty cut as punishment, but such a mean tactic wasn't really her style. You're the one who should be scared, pig! She threatened, lunging in again with a strong thrust, trying to seriously injure him before he could grab his sword again. She knew he might try to grab her again instead, but she was confident that she was faster than him, and if he did catch her sword arm, she was prepared to try throwing a swift kick between the brute's legs.
Thread: More themes?

One of the reasons why I've had trouble sticking to BMR for RPs is due to the colour scheme. The black and white themes are fine for a little while but if I'm browsing around for an extended period of time or writing a long post, the white text in the black theme gets kind of hazy and fatigues my eyes. The white theme is just sort of... blah. I greatly prefer medium toned layouts like the ones offered at Elliquiy so I'm curious about having more themes to choose from. I also tried a couple of Firefox addons that allow me to change font and colours on specific web pages Color that SiteColor Transform were a few I tried. However, even when I could find nice mauvegrey themes they messed up the look of BMR and stripped colours from text. If anyone has recommendations please let me know. Basically, I'm wondering if BMR can get BMR new themes that are easier on the eyes like greyblue instead of black or white?
Thread: Outlandishly Odd And Interesting Though Possibly Mundane Obsessions Shared Here

So, as the thread title suggests, this is a place where we can list and discuss the odd and outlandish obsessions we might have. Whether they're interesting or mundane really is in the eye of the beholder. Regardless, it could be a fun way to get to know our fellow members a bit more. We can laugh at ourselves, revel in some of our similarities and quirk a brow at some of the bizarre things we might obsess over or enjoy on the whole. And I'm not talking RP stuff here or anything sexual. I'm just talking about the regular day to day. XD Anyway, to get things started, I'll say that I read a lot. But I also have this tendency to go all out and research things that I find to be interesting. And I'm talking to the point where I'll forego interactions with life. LOL! Some past research has been on stuff like and this isn't in chronological order Tolkien lore, learning Elvish, Viking boats and some of the history, things regarding the Castlevania franchise, things regarding all things Riddick, trying to literally dissect the French Revolution....... I also get wrapped up in things if I find I suddenly like something. Example if I watch a movie or read a book, I'll have to find out everything about it that I can. If that doesn't sate, I've been known to write about these things via fanfiction or fandom RPs. . Now that I've shared, how about others? What things do others really get into in general? My current obsession is Fairy Tail anime. I'm almost fully caught up and now that I am, I'm starting to do the whole research thing I do. LOL!!! I just have to be careful not to spoil things for myself. Don't want to ruin surprises.
Thread: Outlandishly Odd And Interesting Though Possibly Mundane Obsessions Shared Here

I have periods of time where I become completely obsessed with Vampire The Masquerade and its lore. I have played Bloodlines about three times now and have even made a roleplay character based on it. My own personality aligns with the Toreador clan the most, but something about Malkavians are SO intriguing.
Thread: Outlandishly Odd And Interesting Though Possibly Mundane Obsessions Shared Here

Quin...that is AWESOME about the crows! I think you've sparked my own curiosity to look up stuff about them. Actually, I have to PM you a creepy weird experience I had regarding a crow. . Sorta kinda. Well, you'll understand once you hear the story. And that's really cool, Shovel. Vampires are really nifty. I love vamps a lot, so I can fully get why this obsession could become a thing for you. nods XD Ohhh! Another obsession I had at one time was watching surgeries on TV. I kid you fucking not...I used to watch this surgery channel that aired all kinds of surgeries on it. I watched them, completely and utterly transfixed. I saw discectomies, bypasses, various brain surgeries, brain mapping. OMFG! It was the hella awesome! I remember when I watched my first heart surgery and they connected the heart up to this artificial heart pump thing. I was like HOLY FUCKING SHIT! The heart turned white and they dumped a bucket of fucking ice into the chest cavity! I was like...O.O Seriously, I was absolutely ENAMORED watching these surgeries. I'd watch for hours. It was unbelievably amazing. I'd just get lost in my own little cloud of happy.
Thread: Death is no Friend (Google & JadedDarling)

Abrial quickly dismissed the servant who was filling wine glasses and took upon herself to do the task. She was quiet and unobtrusive to the greetings. There were only two wine goblets, one for Galltan and one for Dominic, and she did not make an attempt to procure one for the princess, already having insight into Caralel's preferences. But to Caralel, the lack of a third wine goblet was hopeful news. It could have meant they weren't expecting her small visit, which may explain why Galltan was not wearing the ring of interest on his finger. Her mind could have panicked at this had he found a new lover while she had been away on vacation? It was something to keep mindful. But she remained calm and collected no matter, because both Abrial nor Dominic knew of their dirty little secret, and she wasn't going to hint them on. Caralel smiled just as fondly as ever while Galltan caught his breath. Her eyes met Dominic's with an interested and curious glint. A new stranger a handsome one at that, and one with famed skills and famed lineage! Abrial had been quick to point out his 'package' to Caralel in that private whisper, especially since everyone and their cousin was trying to get the royal siblings married off as soon as possible. Caralel curtsied Dominic in return, who was first to greet her. I hope I am not interupting the lesson? She asked Dominic, but then turned to her flushed brother who was still catching up with his heartbeat. He had stood by now from his seated break and Caralel embraced him with a polite hug, kissing his cheek. I've missed you brother, and she was not fibbing, either. Galltan's warmth felt good to her body as she hugged him. Stepping back she smiled at both men, speaking to the prince, Sheltea Isles has it's fair share of competition, but I would wager once this able Trainer is finished with you there won't be anyone worth challenging in the land! Then her words fell to Dominic, I've heard stories of your grandfather, and of those before him, but I would love to hear your own accounts of those men in your heritage, as well as your own story. Perhaps we can arrange a small dinner between the two of us one day when you are not too busy whipping the breath out of my brother! She giggled humorously. But there was still something more to be said about Caralel, who could have been likened to a duck in the water. With a calm and cool appearance above surface, her mind was paddling fast beneath the water, worried that her brother has had a change in heart about their too-close relationship. She would find out soon, though. She was wearing the clip in her hair, and Galltan would visit her tonight if he still loved her. Abrial touched off both their glasses with sweet wine, and tidied up the small table, keeping herself busy.
Thread: Death is no Friend (Google & JadedDarling)

Oh... Caralel dragged out the word in disappointment when she learned that Galltan would be busy studying a book tonight. Things were becoming apparant to her real fast how much of the Prince was wrapped around Dominic's finger. The longer she remained the deeper it manifested. Maybe, despite it all, Galltan would still find some time to visit her tonight. She remained hopeful, and adjusted a bracelet on her wrist as she listened to the rest of what Dominic had to say. Her eyes met Abrials, who was also biting her lower lip in hope. Whereas Abrial's was bubbling over, Caralel could only wish she felt the same. She feared that it would be days before Galltan would find a way to her chambers. The Princess frowned at Abrial. It was clear to everyone of Dominic's interest in the slave. The Count wasn't shy to spell it out between sentences. And Abrial was throwing those sneaky glances her way trying to silently plead for Caralel to consent. The Princess could almost roll her eyes if it were only appropriate for a Lady to do so. But she found other ways to express herself, such as in the flat tone of her voice when she answered Dominic back, Anything to make your stay with us easier...Abrial grew up in the Palace so she would be most adept at showing you the way. 'Stay',..yes, Caralel was already counting the days when training would be over and Dominic would leave. It was her easy way of telling Abrial not to flatter herself too much. This was only temporary. The Princess didn't wait for Dominic to reply. She curtsied them both and turned on her heel to leave. She was a few inches taller than Abrial with long, creamy legs fairer skinned than Abrial's honey-toned tan. She took her time walking away through the great room and down the hallway. Abrial smiled at Dominic with a bit more confidence this time. She collected the cloth rags they had been dabbing their faces with to wipe away sweat, piling them into the palm of her hand. She straightened the chairs of the table before bowing to the Prince and to Dominic, and scurried away to catch up with Caralel. Later that day Caralel sat on the balcony of a window. What she thought would turn out to be a delightful meeting with the Prince turned out to be less than satisfying. It had utterly soured the rest of the morning. She had combed all of her red hair to drape over one shoulder where she gently took out the ivory barette and fiddled with it between her fingers. Dominic appeared promising to the naked eye a handsome man with success and finesse. However, she was already beginning to dread him. Abrial had been sent to retrieve Dominic, and somewhere in the near future the Princess was certain that she would be hearing from her slave how this man preformes in bed. The slave arrived at Dominic's door to his chambers and knocked upon the wood lightly with her knuckles. She smiled to herself, too. If Caralel was not interested in this man than that made him fair game for her. If she played her cards right she knew she could have a taste of him. She waited patiently for an answer to the door, and smoothed down the front hem of her dress.
Thread: Death is no Friend (Google & JadedDarling)

When the door opened Abrial parted her mouth to announce that Princess Caralel was ready to receive Dominic for dinner, but her words were stifled short. It wasn't quite clear if it was the sudden sight of Dominic's bare chest or Dominic's own words that caught her sentence premature, but they never did see light of tongue. Her blue eyes widened at Dominic's invitation and she quickly nodded. One major skill she had learned as a slave was to not hesitate. Even if it wasn't her duty to dress the Count, or even if it wasn't her place to enter his chambers, she was still a servant. Yes Sir. Her tongue quickly stammered obediance, and she entered his quarters. Besides, Abrial wanted this. She wanted to get as close to Dominic as she possibly could. And she was pretty sure that this man wanted her as well. Best to tread lightly though, unless instructed otherwise. She followed him further into the room, secretly eyeing his bare physique from behind. She noted he was still wearing the same leather pants and had been in the middle of washing up. So Abrial quickly stepped into a servant's role by picking up his damp cloth from the table and wringing it fresh in the bowl. Then, leaving it draped over the bowl's rim, she sought out his closet, fingering through the items of clothing his initial reason for her presence heavy on her mind. Most of Dominic's clothing was dark hued, simple and casual. There was nothing that spoke of a palace roof, a heritage of excellence, and a lineage of finery. But they were not middle-class quality, either. They were dyed with no short-cuts, cut from choice leather, and weaved from the softest of cottons. Abrial smiled to herself as she sifted through the choices. My Lord Sinclair, the princess has arranged a casual dinner tonight. These will be most appropriate if they please you. She laid the dark trousers upon the bed and spread the comfortable, grey shirt out so that it wouldn't wrinkle. With duty done, she stood straight and cupped both hands behind her back. She wouldn't dare allow her eyes to directly meet Dominic's, nor touch his body with him noticing, but that didn't mean her mind wasn't. Abrial blinked and inquired as professional as possible, Would you like assistance with your...pants Sir?