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Thread: Science really does cause problems (with Midnight Lass)

The hairless being in front of her made a noise of terror and leaped behind a delipidated piece of furniture. This made Mila assume a defensive posture from the martials arts she had been practicing since she was seven. On her home world, the posture might have been considered somewhat comical and, especially in the light of how delectable Mila would look to males of her own species, and how little clothing she was actually wearing, the sight of Mila would have been considered very arousing. Especially to adolescent males of her species. But let's be honest. The adolescent male of any species would have been aroused by a light breeze. To someone not of her species, she might seem like an overgrown wildcat, fangs bared, claws out, ready to rip them into shreds. The sight of the hairless being in front of her wielding a cleaning tool, trembling, actually steadied her nerves. Steadied them enough, anyway, that she felt she could ask a few questions. Satse em iek? she demanded. Satse iv u-ik?
Thread: Science really does cause problems (with Midnight Lass)

He wasn't dead! Yet anyways. Samuel was doing his best to maintain a positive outlook on this situation where he might be torn to shreads at any given moment. Looking over through his thick glasses the young man examined his life to this point. Despite what his blonde messy hair and well maintained, if now messed up grey button up and yellow sweater vest said, he was not popular in the slightest, even among his like minded individuals. No, having lived a life where he had to scratch his way to the surface just to breath, Samuel had to make his way on his merits. Born to a poor family barely making it by with a father constantly out driving trucks and his mother working two dead end jobs to feed him and his five siblings. Samuel, being the second oldest had always kept his nose in books and studied harder than the rest. Eventually even getting into college when he was only fifteen, and having his first doctorates in robotics when he was twenty. Now twenty-one and having focused entirely on school and study. Samuel knew nothing else. He had no real friends, at least he didn't think so. No activities besides splurging on science fiction television shows. And only fit as he was because of a mixture of genetics, having to run around and lift his own projects, and good old forgetting to eat. But none of that helped him now as he began rising to his feet. Holding the broom handle in front of him like he saw in the movies, hoping it would help. But there was a problem. They didn't understand each other. What? He said quite a bit louder to the fur covered creature. I don't understand. What are you? Are you going to hurt me? Samuel wondered why he asked that. Why would anyone be honest to their victim?
Thread: Science really does cause problems (with Midnight Lass)

Mila didn't know where she was, what was happening, or what this...this...creature was in front of her, but she knew she was tired of him waving a broom in her face. The next time it came close to her, she yanked it out of his hands, snapped it in two over her knee, and tossed the pieces to the side. In a growl that would have been considered cute on her world but which could be perceived as threatening on this one, Mila demanded, Nun isks salov im jak satse im e-ik jak satse iv u-ik, isks salov im, enob!
Thread: Science really does cause problems (with Midnight Lass)

Agh look, okay. I'm scared now. Happy? Samuel snapped, raising his hands and then dropping them in disbelief. His only weapon. Broken in two, and yet she still didn't lunge at him. Her growling sent shivers along his entire back, those light colored hairs on his neck standing on end. Taking a moment to readjust his glasses, Samuel took a few slow, uneasy steps around the loveseat. I-i-i told you. I don't know what you are saying. He says, shrugging to convey his message. Eventually, unless something stopped him, he'd collapse with his head in his hands on the furniture. For some reason he doubted that this, this thing, was going to hurt him.
Thread: Science really does cause problems (with Midnight Lass)

Mila found the tension flowing from her as the creature in front of her --- for lack of a better word --- collapsed in front of her. Whatever it was, it was harmless, and possibly ignorant. Maybe it was a victim, just like her. For a moment, Mila wished she had read some of those books her geek brother was always reading. She even wished he was here. She sighed, shaking her head, as the poor, hairless, tailless creature pathetically cradled its head. In a soothing tone, she knelt by the creature and told it, Satse im e-ik, iks salov run im. Noit im la irid savop iv. Savop en iv uk?
Thread: Science really does cause problems (with Midnight Lass)

Samuel felt pathetic. He was scared, had no way to communicate with this being, and didn't know where he was supposed to go from here on. There were just too many problems with this. And to his dismay, his wallowing even had the alien thing feeling bad for him. At least, that's what he thought. I still don't. He muttered while shaking his head. Still, it was a shame that they couldn't talk. Sitting up he looked at the thing wondering what the hell she was. It was then he had an idea. Why not learn? But that would require some form of trust between them right? Samuel was more than a little hesitant to leave it here alone, but his small efficiency outside of the dorms was far away and he did not own a car. It was extremely lucky that his scholarship covered that building, otherwise this would have been an impossible venture. A heavy clunk fell as part of the teleporter crashed and skittered across the floor. Taking an alien was mind bogglingly stupid, but so was leaving it behind. Hopefully hand signals worked in similar ways as he stood up slowly, waving for her to come closer. We can't stay here. He spoke, searching around for something in the storage bins. Popping plastic lids off eventually Samuel found something that would work. A large grey painter's sheet, to covering the supposed females with while they walked. Probably wouldn't be a great idea, but it was late and he found it better than leaving her here to be found later. Pointing to himself he spoke his name. Sam-uel. He said slowly a few times. Might as well introduce the person most likely to be her lunch.
Thread: Science really does cause problems (with Midnight Lass)

Mila spun around into a defensive position when something crashed behind her, then turned back toward the hairless creature. It still seemed pretty pathetic and harmless, and still pretty timid. It began motioning toward, and saying something indiscernible. Cautiously, she approached it as it began searching around various canisters. Eventually the hairless creature pulled out a large gray sheet. What was it planning to do with that? Whatever it was going to do, it decided it need to so something else. It began pointing to itself, and saying Sam-uel several times. What that its name. Cautiously, Mila pointed a finger between her breasts and said. Mi-la. Mi-la. Mila.
Thread: Science really does cause problems (with Midnight Lass)

Mila. He repeated quickly. So at least they knew what to call each other judging by that. Or was her species named Mila and she thought his kind was named Samuel? That could be very awkward, but at least if they were willing to talk he didn't think he had to find some steak seasoning to rub on himself. Stepped closer, close enough that he was able to look down if he was taller than her at his 6 foot height and look at her more feline like features. It was haunting how similar she was to one of his cats, despite her fur being an off color. Holding the tarp, he thought to show her what to do, throwing it around himself like a cloak. Now that he was less fearful he got his first good look at her, the barely covered chest and risk inducing panties she wore and turned a bright shade of red around his cheekbones as he looked away. Mila, follow. Please. He asked, trying to remain calm as his heartbeat threatened to burst from his chest, handing her the tarp and taking a couple steps towards the stone stairway. Hopefully someone left their raincoat upstairs, otherwise he'd have nothing to cover her head with.
Thread: Science really does cause problems (with Midnight Lass)

Wow, this creature....Samuel, Mila corrected herself...was much, much taller than her. He was at least five jolocs taler than her a jolic being approximately two inches taller than her. Mila frowned as she watched the creature....Samuel, she forced herself to think, Samuel...as he placed the tarp around himself, and then handed her the tarp. As he did so, she noticed his skin turning red as he looked at her. Was he having an allergic reaction of some kind? To her? That was weird. When Samuel handed her the tarp, he moved toward the stairs leading upwards, then motioned for her to follow. O-it le-ik? she asked, wrapping the tarp around her first, before moving toward Samuel,
Thread: Science really does cause problems (with Midnight Lass)

His red tint would fade upon looking away. How could he have such a reaction to that, that thing! Samuel had of course been the one in the books for so long that he had never even gone on a date with a woman before, let alone anything further. Even just the sight of someone with shorts a little to tight or a skirt that brought thoughts of the secrets beneath were enough to bring a blush to the college student. But she wasn't even human! He shook away the idea, knowing that it was just his body reacting to the idea of a feminine shape. Yes, just a normal reaction that he would ignore forever. Up the stairs he went, the wooden handrail guiding them up to a wood and glass door. Again she said something, and this time je turned around and held a finger to his lips shushing the alien. Going first, he found no rain coat, but someone had left behind a sweatshirt which would be good enough for now. Samuel looked guilty stealing this, but being as late as it was, nobody would notice anyways if he returned it tomorrow. Giving it to Mila he mimed putting the sweatshirt on. They would have to find a way to communicate soon. But safety first.
Thread: Science really does cause problems (with Midnight Lass)

Mila looked at the hairless one as it mimed for her to....don this garment? Mila suddenly realized just how she was dressed...or more precisely, how she was not dressed. A warmth spread through her body at the thought, though it wasn't a warmth she could quite identify. Very quickly, Mila pulled the sweater over her body, tugging it down until it reached down to her upper thighs. She gave the hairless being a nod, belatedly realizing it might not be able in properly interpret her nonverbal cues. Instead, she tried to gesture with her hands for the creature to lead, and she would follow.
Thread: Female looking for male for thrills and chills. Non consensual can be fun!

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Thread: Female looking for male for thrills and chills. Non consensual can be fun!

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Thread: Mx Female Mr. Aaronson's Grand NSFW Request Thread

In case anyone actually gets this far, not interested in this idea anymore outside of just a Rimworld roleplay. The Rim is a Terrible Place A Rimworld Roleplay So, I came up with this idea as a scenario to play for Rimworld -- a sci-fi colony sim that I've put well over 1000 hours into over the course of... 2 years -- while in the shower. The basic premise is a prison ship carrying the most dangerous individuals in the galaxy to be executed is struck by some kind of astronomical anomaly. The ship is destroyed, but 5-10 prisoners crash on a nearby Rimworld and manage to survive. After setting up a functioning colony, the prisoners begin capturing locals -- raiding tribals, nearby spacer tech colonies just looking to survive, medieval age societies, etc etc -- and using them for various... breeding projects. As you could probably tell, this will very much include some non-consensual elements, a lot of them actually... it'll likely only be non-con, along with some other extreme kinks. Basically, the Pawns as I'll be referring to them will be using those that they capture to basically make more Pawns to do things around the colony. Males that are captured are either fed to various animals tamed by the Pawns or given the chance to join the Pawns. There will be no Female Pawns outside of those being held prisoner for breeding purposes, so there will be some rather strong misogynistic vibes as well. The roleplay will take place over a long period of time with the Pawns either taking over the planet or being wiped out by... someone. Something I would very much like to see is other fantasy and sci-fi races, most notably Eldar, Elves, Draenei, Asari, and Orks. I would actually love to play some Orks with the Pawns. I think that would be a rather interesting. Before anyone asks, yes, my partner will be required to play multiple characters as I will be playing multiple characters as well. This will not be about one girl being passed around by a bunch of prisoners. As for Kinks, it would have to be something to discuss with my partner as there are a few that I would like to do. Last edited Feb 28, 2021
Thread: Mx Female Mr. Aaronson's Grand NSFW Request Thread

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Thread: Mx Female Mr. Aaronson's Grand NSFW Request Thread

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Thread: Mx Female Snowbunnies and Queens of Spades wanted for Rough Sex

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Thread: Fx Male SweetBun Treats~

Upstairs Neighbor After hitting rock bottom, a young man YC could be older finds himself getting fired from his job, and looses his luxury apartment in the following weeks. Using the small savings he has, he finds himself a cheap, one bedroom apartment on the first floor of an old building. A few days after moving in, on a hot summer day, he can't help but to notice a strange sound coming from the apartment above. Trying to think just what the sound could possibly be, he soon finds himself widening his eyes in shock, as he could have sworn he saw the ceiling swaying slightly before a loud sound, almost sounding like a snap and pop and down it went. The ceiling collapsed and a girl MC fell through from the second floor!? And to top it off, she's not wearing much due to the summer heat. Lucky for her, a bed cushioned her landing. Where do things go from there? Beauty and the Beast Once upon a time, an arrogant prince YC found himself getting cursed by their ex lover into becoming the beast she believed he was, after a bad, one sided break up. The only thing the prince's former lover had told him before she was executed, was the only way to break the curse was to love and be loved by her. Of course, everyone involved first thought it was just the rambles of a jealous witch trying to have her way, but after seeking advice and guidance from the kings own personal adviser and wizard, they soon learned they had been too quick to kill the wench that had harmed their only son. Though, there was still a way to possibly get around that. The witch who had placed the curse, has a younger sister MC who never inherited the magic. Whilst the chance was slim, it was still possible that someone of the same blood as the witch would be enough. With great haste, the king and queen ordered to have the girl brought in, stating she'd be brought in as a prisoner and alive. In the mean time, the prince has found himself being locked away from the outside world and hidden away, as everyone who wasn't in on the royal secret believed he had fallen ill. How will the prince react to the girl, who's been thrown into his chamber? The Doll The living dolls were created in the image of their maker, though with a few more skills then the average human being. The dolls are prized possessions owned by the elite as sign of wealth and social standing, while other enthusiastic buyers save up to purchase these creations of perfection. Despite being proliferated indecently in the sex industry, many have been programmed with the intention of being competent nurturers and workers. Leading to widespread usage of them throughout society. While the price of dolls varies on several factors, the standard payment is around the same price as a new car. The age of Living Dolls is well and truly upon us, and many have aspired to adopt Doll-Making as their lifes-work. YC just has recently purchased one of these dolls MC for the first time. Last edited Jul 27, 2018
Thread: Fx Male SweetBun Treats~

The Hero's Personal Mage The Hero YC has been unlucky enough to find his large party, being reduced down to just 2 after the battle with the demon lord and loosing terribly. And of course, he ended up getting stuck with perhaps the last one he would have chosen out of everyone to get locked up with. The Mage MC isn't the best at her craft, but her strong will, and almost explosive fire-spell has gotten the hero's party out of trouble on more then one occasion. And of course, also gotten them into some new ones as well. Last edited Sep 23, 2018
Thread: (D&D 3.5 Between Stars and Under Hills) Ch. 2: Road to the Spiderhaunt Woods

Amalric Dawnstrider The party's second day out from Drakengard Keep dawned bright over the Dragonspine Mountains. These extended towards the rising sun a little over a hundred miles, they knew. If they were to travel much of that direction, Drakengaurd territory would give way fully to that of The Citadel of the Raven, a fortified town fully under the control of the Zhentarim. That secret society, also called the Black Network, seemed dangerously reinvigorated by the rebirth of their tyrant god Bane. The Dragon Spines continued behind themto the northand on to the east another dozen miles, where a river drained out of them and made the long flow down to the moonsea. The road was well maintained by the city of Hilsfara xenophobic little nation that used it to move ore from their own mines. It was a bit of a gamble taking this road, but perhaps necessary, if they would eventually have to send dwarf caravans from Drakengard tot he Spiderhaunt to actually procure the adamantine they secured. Everyone stay alert, Amarlic said calmly. Tessa should be able to warn us of most things in terrain like this, but Hilsfar's Red Plumes and the Zhentarim's blackclads will be equally happy to rob us or worse. Despite his words of caution, the half giant ambled along at an easy pace, encouraging Selena to perch on one shoulder, Naruna on the other. Tessa staled about the terrain, moving from bluff side to hilltop instantly in tiny cracks of thunder. This made gave her unparalleled ability as a scoutalmost as mobile and with almost as high a perspective as a flying scout, but with much better cover. Unfortunately the little pops of collapsing airwhile hardly loudechoed about in the hills they passed through, and might be detected by a cunning ear.
Thread: (D&D 3.5 Between Stars and Under Hills) Ch. 2: Road to the Spiderhaunt Woods

Varric and Kardol grumble to each other, good naturally rehashing jokes about the sun and the sky that were old half their lives ago. The dwarves wore fine traveling garb and adventuring gear. Their eyes were obscured by smoked glass goggles Warmen had created to the best possible specifications to minimize their sensitivity to the sun. Oh... Varic suddenly paused, stepping to the side of the road to touch a particular boulder. Is this where I think it is? Yes it is, Kardol replied solemnly. What is it you two? Amalric asked. We were here three years ago, on an extended patrol at night, Varic replied. Kardol nodded. It's the furthest from home we've ever been. Varic's lips split into a broad grin. And we've a long way still to go. Both young dwarves bound forwards with renewed energy that bordered on glee. OOC What do you do on the start of a long day on a dangerous road? What did you tell each other over the last few nights about how you could best work together? Make listen andor spot rolls, and any others appropriate to how you travel.
Thread: (D&D 3.5 Between Stars and Under Hills) Ch. 2: Road to the Spiderhaunt Woods

Retired Character Tenshi wants this to stay here though When Torrunn sleeps faintly glowing runes encircle her head, she never seems to bother to take her armor off while doing so. It seems she does not sleep too soundly while no one can rouse her until she is good and ready once a serpent made it's way into her tent, she quickly woke loped off the creatures head and fell back to sleep in a matter of seconds. In the mornings she studies her spell-book as she eats and is one of the last ready to go figuring that anyone who wants her help can very well wait on her to be ready. Though she is a wizard she almost always has her dagger drawn and there seems to be a humming noise that emanates from it. Torrunn explains very little about herself though, she did tell anyone before this started that if they ever wanted items crafted that they needed to go through a ritual with her that would last a day, she has performed this on anyone who wishes it. It seems she has a fondness for summoning small elementals to aid her in even the simplest task. She is picky about what she eats and drinks asking the small creatures to heat her food and cool her drinks. Often she will summon an air elemental to simply fly straight up and back down the creature whispering into her ear before vanishing. 24 listen 25 spot Last edited Jul 24, 2018
Thread: (D&D 3.5 Between Stars and Under Hills) Ch. 2: Road to the Spiderhaunt Woods

Gold and Gear Everyone--including henchmen--is given 250 gold in your choice of coins or precious stones. You also each have up to 20 extra days of food and drink. Amalaric with his big bag of holding will help carry that for anyone who doesn't have such an option. Tessa will take her 250 in expensive spell components for party benefit. Does anyone know Stone skin or one of the healing spells that requires a sacrifice of diamond dust? Any other important supplies?
Thread: (D&D 3.5 Between Stars and Under Hills) Ch. 2: Road to the Spiderhaunt Woods

Amaris moved ahead of the group with any others who were scouting. She kept a pace that allowed her to move quietly and gracefully through the boulders and brush surrounding the path they traveled. Amaris kept her head on a swivel and stayed alert for anything that might be heard, to catch anything that would try and catch the large band of travelers off guard. The elfkin maidens movements were lithe and seamless. Those that might be able to catch glimpses of her might be perplexed at how one with such a large blade could blend into her surroundings so well. Her steps were barely heard as the made land fall, even on loose scree. Her cloaks hood was drawn up around her head as she made her graceful and calculated movements to best benefit scouting for the group. Scouting rolls Move silently 16622 hide 11920 listen 8614 spot 14620