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Thread: The Elven Prince's Arranged Marriage (cc and Arkus)

She enjoyed the hot chaste kiss, with a soft moan breaking through her lips. Yes well I have been waiting a very long time for the right man to stake a claim on me. You could say with all the traveling that I did and I have done alot that I could have had my pick from any lycan male. They didn't appeal to me on some level. But you most certainly do. She felt his knot rubbing against her already wet pussy, and her senstive clitoris which caused her muscles to slightly spamam from her arousal. But she reached for the now clean sponge. If you really insist on me clening your front I best get to it. Her eyes landed on the head of his cock that was resting just below her breasts. And who said you had to take my virginity now, I could probably try to give you a blow job to take the edge off. If we did it now that would be breaking one of the marriage wedding night rules. Then she went back to working on cleaning off his front though she took her time just she had done with his back. Though this did cause her body to also rub up against him.
Thread: The Elven Prince's Arranged Marriage (cc and Arkus)

Well you have to clean my front.. so you may as well use something warm, wet and tight for that. He smirks at her as he kisses her again as he continues to grind against her cunt, moving his hands to her tits and he starts to rub them, and pinch them and roll them between his fingers. So you think you can handle me.. I cant wait to see that.
Thread: The Elven Prince's Arranged Marriage (cc and Arkus)

Silveria deepened the kiss just to show him that she could go further if she wanted to. Even though a shudder of pleasure rippled right through her body. From feeling the grinding of his knot aganst her cunt. The nipples on her breasts had already hardened like rocks and were getting harder in responce to him rolling an pinching them between his fingers. Oh I don't think I know I can. Part me may be an elf, but the rest of me is entirely that of a lycan. Her eyes glinted slightly with her fox nature. The beast in her was starting to rise forth just a bit.
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Thread: Looking for IM rp

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bumping...hi everyone Happy New Years
Thread: Looking for IM rp

bummping...hi I've recently started trying to rping on google docs too if anyone is interested. I'm still new to it and I admit Im not the best at rping with alot of details. I'm still rping over discord and skype.
Thread: Fx Male Breeding Wanted!

Just looking for a quick play! Just fucking to breed with you and me! Hit me up!
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Looking for a quickie with this guys!
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Still looking for the right partner for this one!
Thread: Fx Male Sunshine's Request (Storydriven plots, long term MxF)**serious partners only**

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Thread: Fx Male Sunshine's Request (Storydriven plots, long term MxF)**serious partners only**

Update First off, my sincerest apologies to my partners who I abandoned. Without going into personal detail, I will say I had sudden life changes which forced me to up and leave for awhile. On a good note, I'm proud to say I'm back and actively looking to start fresh, and even jump back into any old RPs. Please don't hesitate to shoot me a message. Even if it's a why the hell didnt you say anything?! message
Thread: Fx Male Sunshine's Request (Storydriven plots, long term MxF)**serious partners only**

Note If anyone is up for this idea, please let me know! It's a recent craving of mine and I'd love to plan it out further with someone. I absolutely love the idea of a screwed up superhero, or anti super hero, rp. Think along the lines of Jessica Jones or Hancock. A city who's only super beings are nothing but a bunch of drunks, addicts, and low lives. Will something force them to come together to save the city, or the world?
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Bump. Well I am back again after a long break hopefully ill be RPing again for a while.
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Thread: Fx Male Looking for Rough Non-Con. Beasts Galore!

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Thread: Futa Heaven (Yummyfuta x hooloovoo)

The last thing Laura remembered was the screeching sound of tyres. She had been crossing the street on her way to her very last day of High School, happy that it was finally done with, but then there had been screeching tyres, a moment of pain, and then....nothing. Everything had gone dark. She recalled seemingly drifting in and out of consciousness, flashes of light, distant voices sounding panicked or urgent, but eventually they had vanished as well and she had found herself seemingly adrift in absolute nothingness. Just as she had been about to give up everything though there had been a flash of light, then suddenly....she was...somewhere. Laura had found herself standing amongst....clouds? She also felt in perfect health, no injuries, no soreness, no trace of the pain she remembered feeling moments earlier, or at least moments to her anyway. But then a being had appeared, calmly explained to her that she had died from her injuries, killed in a tragic accident. But, because she had lived a good life she had earned a place within heaven, she was to be blessed with eternal paradise, an eternity of every desire being fulfilled and of wanting for absolutely nothing. It had all been rather a lot for her to take in, but as Laura was left to give time to come to terms she had ultimately come to accept it. All of this was too real to be a dream after all. And if she really was dead, well, what could she do about it now? After taking her time to accept what had happened Laura slowly stood up, moving through the brightly lit doorway that she had been directed to when she was ready, making her final transition to the afterlife, to the eternal paradise that had been promised to her. She still wasn't completely sure that this was real, but real or dream, she wasn't going to just sit around and do nothing, and going through this doorway seemed like the only option available to her. She had to shield her eyes from the light as she passed through, blinking to clear her eyes as it faded, every so slowly lowering her hand, the girl having absolutely no idea what she could or should possibly expect.
Thread: (Pathfinder Battle Harem: Thirteen Keys) Ch. 1: Beating Hearts, Mystic Dreams, Stone Men

It is the 105th year of the Age of Lost Omens. Long ago, Aroden--perhaps the most powerful hero in the history of Golarion--raised the Starstone out of the Inner Sea and became a living god. For the next four and a half millennia, the Inner Sea Region was gripped by a great sense of empowerment. It seemed that there was nothing humanity--or demihuamnity--could not achieve. Dark dragons were slain. Empires rose and stretched out through war or trade. The world was explored and mapped. Magic, science, and hope made dreams of prosperity and greatness seem within the reach of the meekest farmer in his feild. It was the age of enthronement. It ended on the day Aroden was prophecied to return to the World. That day, a god fell dead upon the streets on the Island of Absalom. Here in Taldor, a land where Aroden walked and worked wonders millenia ago when he was still a mortal warrior-mage, his loss is deeply felt. Their empire is gone. Their nation is rotting away. Coruption and poverty are on the rise. Decadent nobles celebrate by night, feasting while their people starve, only to whisper into their cups in the dead dark hours after midnight that the end of their nation, perhaps thier world, is upon them. Some places, though, where the sky is gray, the hearts of ordinary people still embrace hopes and pursue dreams.
Thread: (Pathfinder Battle Harem: Thirteen Keys) Ch. 1: Beating Hearts, Mystic Dreams, Stone Men

A wizard's tower is rarely the site of peaceful and simple dreams. In a place dedicated to the absolute understanding of one of the most ancient and unknowable forces in existence, it is rare to have a sleep unmarked by the magic that surrounds. Dreams of splitting the heavens besides the lightning, plunging into the icy darkness hiding in the velvet ink of the night sky, flinging mountains at unicorns and dueling giants with enormous quills. Most are enjoyed, dismissed, and forgotten. But some linger far longer than they should, clinging to the mind even when none of it could truly matter. A star, falling through the heavens. A city lost as the star strikes the earth, cataclysmic flames tearing nations asunder. Clouds of ash swallowing the fire and all else in their path until all is gone, and cold, and dark. Dark. Cold. Nothing. Light, two pinpricks of brilliance in an otherwise empty void. One shines light, searing bright in a swirling radiance of countless colors. One shines dark, murky shadows in a whirling tempest of writhing black. Their illumination shines forth to reawaken the world. Countless motes appearing in the silence, pulsing and shining with light and darkness of their own. The motes begin to move through the haze of conflict, gravitating towards the shimmering souls. Some burst into brilliant light and gather into a tide of illumination. Others writhe with shadows and gather into a storm of destruction. Larger and larger the forces grow, light and dark warring together, tiny motes gathering into massive and unstoppable forces. The silhouettes of two men can be made out, one of pure light and the other of pure darkness. Swords appear in their hands, clashing together in outrageous war. Martin would always wake up at that moment, gasping briefly before groaning and falling back down onto the bed. Again with this, he muttered aloud, no one to hear in his room save for the cat sound asleep upon his desk. Last edited Jun 13, 2018
Thread: (Pathfinder Battle Harem: Thirteen Keys) Ch. 1: Beating Hearts, Mystic Dreams, Stone Men

Nicole dreamed the dreams of sulfur. Of fire. Of the flames and passions of war. Of breaking down an enemy's walls and administrating fair justice. Of rescuing fair damsels, and fair men and...... That's when she woke up, moans softly escaping her lips.
Thread: (Pathfinder Battle Harem: Thirteen Keys) Ch. 1: Beating Hearts, Mystic Dreams, Stone Men

On the south banks of the river Porthmos, the city of Elsekulp rises from the farms and gently rolling planes of the heartlands of Taldor. A mere 70 miles upstream from the capitol of TaldorOppara--Elsekulp distinguishes itself from that gilded city with thousands of years of fine sculpture, from deceptions of heroes and gods on pedestals beneath the streets to demonic gargoyles leering down from the rooftops. As stone statues are more difficult to haul away than gold gilding peeled off of a tower top, Elsekulp now maintains more grandeur than the capitol, though one needn't look far to find a vandalized statue. It was here, in the tower of the wizard Abidan Vrance, that Martin dreamed, as did his fellow apprentice Nicole. One night, while the moon was full and sooty gray clouds hung low in the sky, dozens of winged figures crossed the moon above the city. High atop a spire of an abandoned temple to Aroden, a femenine figure alit. She was young, but well formed, with strut-wings. She looked looking out over the skyline. Is this the city from the divination, Amethyst? the winged teen inquired. Another winged girl landed beside her, a little older, lissome and lithe, with purple skin that shimmered like jewels in the moonlight. It is, she replied. It has to be. And when we find the Enemy, and the Brides who have saught him... the first girl's eyes danced in desire. We will kill him, she whispered, And bring his girls to our Master. And he will rewards us... Yes, the younger winged girl whispered. We will join the ranks of his brides and become living gods.
Thread: (Pathfinder Battle Harem: Thirteen Keys) Ch. 1: Beating Hearts, Mystic Dreams, Stone Men

Lea's dreams had become dark and restless, a swirling darkness calling to her, beckoning her to accept its embrace. Originally she had thought her dreams had stemmed from her career change from largely financial crimes such as pick pocketing, burglary, even robbery to the much darker profession of assassin. While killing from a distance took a certain technical precision, perhaps more critically it took cold blood, especially to do it for money. But lately she began to realize she was not alone in her dreams, the dark presence was almost palpable. It troubled her even as it tempted her. She had always had a certain streak of wildness to her, the desire to break a rule for the simple thrill of it, but she hadn't really been what one might call evil. The presence in her dream however was evil, evil incarnate it seemed to her. She feared that evil might consume her, that she might begin to kill just for the enjoyment of it. She had always been dispassionate about her targets, just a payday that in most cases had it coming. There were few innocents in her world, except maybe Martin. The subconscious thought of the young apprentice brought a light to her dark dream. Piercing through the darkness was a light and though she couldn't make out the figure at the source of the light, somehow she knew it was Martin. It was crazy but made sense in that dream state that was consuming her nights. Her body writhing and tossing under the light sheets of her bed, her long black hair tangling about her as she panted and struggled in her dream. She was struggling to reach the light, to reach the simple farm boy turned apprentice magician. Part of her laughed at the thought of giving her maidenhood to the affable boy, but somehow she knew it was the only way to escape the beast in the darkness. She woke with a start, a powerful ache deep within her needing to be filled. It was near midnight, late for most but not at all an unusual time for a girl of Lea's talents to be wide awake and alert. She dressed herself all in black, better to blend with the night, even with the full moon shining brightly. She looked again at her contract, one way or another there would be no going back after tonight. She would either fulfill her contract and slip forever into the darkness, or she would need to flee this city. Little did she know she was not the only hunter in the city this night.
Thread: (Pathfinder Battle Harem: Thirteen Keys) Ch. 1: Beating Hearts, Mystic Dreams, Stone Men

Every couple of nights the dream returned, and if Martin's master had been home than perhaps he would have asked about it. But the master was away on important business, whatever the hell that meant. Last time the 'important business' had turned out to be a three-week drinking and slaying binge with some of his old adventuring buddies. Which left Martin with no one to ask about his own dreams, or anyone who might have recognized them for what they were. With a frustrated sigh he swung himself out of bed and tossed the covers aside, his body bare save for his smallclothes. Even back on the farm he'd never been the most physically imposing specimen and a few years of minimal food and study when he was on the streets certainly didn't help. But he'd remained fit enough, his body lean and tougher than it looked. It was also completely awake now even though it was the middle of the night the dream had left his mind reeling and his body on edge. Clearly sleep was no longer an option. With no better ideas he quickly dressed in a simple robe and lifted his hand, a small sphere of light appearing to guide his path through the tower. He moved carefully past the other bedrooms, hoping to avoid waking Nicole. There was no point in both of them staying up so late. His light glimmered in the shadows and doubtlessly peeked under her door before he was on his way downstairs to the small lab on the second floor, Simone the cat silently following with a complaining flick of the tail. If he couldn't sleep, he may as well study. With Simone hopping up onto the alchemy table, still warm from yesterday's experiments, to curl up and sleep once more Martin picked one of Master Abidan's tomes more or less at random. Sighing a little he set it down on the table, flipping it open and beginning to read. His sphere of light separated into four and hung themselves on the ceiling, light streaming from the open window out into the night. Last edited Jun 20, 2018
Thread: (Pathfinder Battle Harem: Thirteen Keys) Ch. 1: Beating Hearts, Mystic Dreams, Stone Men

Two different men haunted Nissa's dreams. A different one came to her every night. In the arms of the firsta radiant silhouette--the snake girl found love, family, hope, and power, but also a desperate struggle against near impossible odds. It was the other man who came to her tonight. She could only see him as a shadow, broad backed, massively muscled, riding at the head of an army of unspeakable horrors. No matter where she tried to hide, he found her. Tentacles of shadow wrapped around her arms and legs, drawing her towards him. The dark figure forced burning kisses onto her lips, her breasts, her body... Onto her most secret place. You are mine. His tongue lapped at her petals in the dream, tempting her to surrender to him, come to him, accept his dominion over her. Accept his power. Draw the world into the abyss at his side. His tongue lapped at her clit, driving her closer and closer to the edge of shame and surrender and ecstasy.... Nissa. An ebony hand on the snake girl's emerald shoulder shook her out of the ngihtmare. Nissa, wake up. Their campfire had faded to cherry red embers. Two eyes like wide red coals met Nissa's with sympathy, concern, fear. You dreamed of him, didn't you? the ebony girl asked softly. The other one? Like the shadow of a god, forcing himself on us? Tempting us to be his... The ebony girl shviered. Nissa remembered now. This was Trisha cleric of the sun goddess. When they'd first met on the road three days ago, N'Trish'Ta songfire had been having trouble finding willing companions on account of being a dark elf, despite the blessings the sun goddess had given her, despite how freely she shared those blessings with the needy. They traveled together, and after the first night, they'd shared with each other their dreams of the first man, the silhouette of light... We have to be close, Nissa, Trish whispered, giving the other girl a tight hug. I think he's in that city... I think we'll find him tomorrow. The ebony girl squeezed her emerald hand. I don't know how long I can hold out if we don't...
Thread: (Pathfinder Battle Harem: Thirteen Keys) Ch. 1: Beating Hearts, Mystic Dreams, Stone Men

There was a three story manor house across the road from from the tower of Abidan Vrance. Creeping up here, along the statuary strewn rain gutter, Lea would find a hiding spot overlooking the main room of Abidan's front door, a door through which Martin might exit to tend the gardens, or just take in the rising sun. Guided by her dreams and her mother's council, Iseldra made her way to the empire of Taldor. It was a dirty and decadent place. In places, towns had rotted away--where their statuary hadn't been carted away for new houses in other towns. In others she found vast tracts of clear cut forests, with men chopping up the wood and smoking the chips into charcoal before haulling them off to citties. Smoke hung thick over the citties. Somehow, this was where her dreams guided her, to one great city, near a river, filled with old buildings and ancient statuary.
Thread: (Pathfinder Battle Harem: Thirteen Keys) Ch. 1: Beating Hearts, Mystic Dreams, Stone Men

Nissa was feeling very bad in a way and very aroused at the same time. She hated that feeling, its not what she wanted for herself but having a very powerful man to subdue her and to make her submit to him was something deeply arousing. Nissa was strong as she was a warrior and the idea of a fat and ugly man claiming her made her shiver. That was one of the deal her parents wanted to put her into. They wanted her to marry a very rich human fat merchant so they could use his wealth and made their own profit overtime. Nissa didn't want any of this and she would never accept for them to decide who she had to love and who she had to mate with. She had some adventure and she perfected her abilities and her fighting style fighting with a weapons in each hand. She was a deadly whirlwind of blade when she was fighting and she wasn't afraid of many thing in this world beside losing her freedom. When she heard about the deal her parents were making, she decided to move out and go live on her own. After a couples of days, she started dreaming about the two strange man. The first one made her heart beat with fire, love and passion. The other one made it beat for power, lust and greed. Both of them in her vision where powerful and attracting but the second man was starting to more and more intense. The passion in her body and the need to be melted in an embrace of passion and love was getting ever stronger. Her body was also starting to build itself for her to carry a child more and more and she sometime fear that she will start laying eggs like a chicken does, which would be a bit odd. She was ready to be breed and she knew it deep inside but she didn't want the second man to claim her. Trish was right, if they don't find him soon who knows what they could do. They could go to him and they would regret it for sure. Nissa was sweating and panting as she woke up by Trish word. She look at her and smiled to her thanks a lot Trish, those dreams are getting stronger and worst each day. I don't know how long i would be able to resist going to him. She sigh and frown a moment before look at her friend and at the city in the distance I truly hope you right Trish.