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Thread: The Best Kind of Birth Control: JennaBaby and TheRipper

James was good on his word, moving upstairs past Gemma's room and into the master bedrooms bathroom. It didn't take him very long to find what he needed sleeping pills and a few other over-the-counter drugs that would make for a nice little cocktail. He could remember his old college buddy telling him about it, how to mix it right to get the girl nice and docile. That man had gone on to be a chemistry teacher if he remembered right. Taking a moment to change into something nice himself, the same white button-up shirt and black dress pants he had worn when he first dated Catherine, James made for the kitchen with pills in hand. The recipe didn't take long, just a mater of cutting up the pills and mixing them up into Gemma's drink before she came down. Orange juice, to mask the flavor. He had just finished setting up when his two ladies came downstairs and he had to smile at the sight. Gemma looked absolutely stunning. Now don't you two look nice, he said, getting Gemma's seat for her. And look at you Gemma. You're just a little heartbreaker arn't you? Hope you're ready for tonight. After helping her get seated he leander over and kissed Catherine on the cheek, giving her a wink. Taking his own seat at the head of the table he offered a toast. Here's to my Cat, who made this dinner possible. And to Gemma, who we are both so grateful to have. Soon enough, if everything went right, she would be feeling awfully woozy and sleepy. The stuff wouldn't be enough to knock her out, just making it impossible to fight back much or run away.
Thread: The Best Kind of Birth Control: JennaBaby and TheRipper

Gemma drank some of her orange juice and then wiped her mouth. She started to eat her meal, her mother doing the same, drinking her drink, completely unaware of their diabolicle plan. This is really good mom, she said, and Catherine smiled at her. Thanks baby... Cat smiled, taking a sip of her own orange juice that was probably laced with vodka. As the meal progressed, Gemma was starting to feel funny. Light headed and dizzy. Her coordination was way off and she blinked, closing her eyes and shaking her head. Something was wrong. Catherine watched her daughter fighting to keep her eyes open or her focus on anything inparticular. Gemma...? Catherine asked, getting up, putting her napkin on the table and walking around to her. Gemma groaned and stood up, barely able to stand. Ssssommmeettttthhhhingggsss wrrrrrrongggg, Gemma slurred nearly falling but Catherine caught her easily enough. Catherine looked at James then at her daughter, kissing her forehead. Come on baby...let's get you upstairs... she said, carrying her toward the stairs and helping her up to her room. Sitting her down on the bed, she stroked her cheek. You're so beautiful hunny. I love you so much... Gemma looked at her frowning then covered her face with her hands, closing her eyes and groaning.
Thread: The Best Kind of Birth Control: JennaBaby and TheRipper

James entered just behind the girls, watching as Catherine lowered her beautiful daughter to the bed. As Gemma lay there, moaning in confusion, James came up from behind Cat and wrapped his arms around her waste. As he looked down at Gemma he kissed her mother's shoulder. You're wonderful baby, he whispered. I couldn't ask for anything better. Slowly he approached the bed, his fingers remaining on Cat until the last possible moment as he took a seat at next to Gemma's legs. His hand fell upon her thigh, feeling her soft flesh with his strong grip before he began to rub slowly. Licking his lips he gently pushed upwards, trailing his way to her untouched treasure.
Thread: The Best Kind of Birth Control: JennaBaby and TheRipper

Gemma lifted her gaze to look at him. Her mind taking forever to catch up to what they were talking about. And then he was beside her, touching her, moving up her thigh with his hand. She shoved it away, albeit weakly. Stop....it... she said then groaned, laying back on the bed. Catherine was sitting at the computer desk, watching. She was doing this to keep James. And though it was painful, knowing she had to sacrafice her daughter's innocence, that was alright. Gemma was just the vessel to give her a child. Laying back, Gemma turned, crawling away some before closing her eyes. What the hell was going on? Mom...tell....tell him...to...stop... she moaned, closing her eyes and burying her face in the covers, the dress riding up to reveal the panties beneath. White lace that hugged her hips and contoured to her ass perfectly. Please... she begged. Stop...
Thread: The Best Kind of Birth Control: JennaBaby and TheRipper

James barely moved his hand when she shoved at him, trying to struggle out of his grasp. He smirked, watching as she turned over and revealed her shapely bottom to him. Oh... he groaned. Oh yes... he ran his hand over her ass, feeling the warmth of her body though the white lace. Perfect... Leaning over her smaller body he moved to pin her wrists, taking them in his larger hands and pushing them to the sides of her head and forcing her to look up at him. Stay calm baby, he whispered. I got you... with that he planted a firm kiss on her unwilling lips, nibbling on her bottom lip slightly before running his tongue over her own. The drugs had been a good idea for her first time. Allowed him to be...romantic. Just relax and enjoy this. You're mother does... His large erection was already straining against his pants, the bulge big enough for Gemma to feel it against her leg though it might have been a bit much to take in with her hazy mind. Catherine, he said suddenly, kissing her daughter once more. Tell your daughter to be a good girl will you?
Thread: The Best Kind of Birth Control: JennaBaby and TheRipper

Catherine looked at him with a pleading glance but she knew that if she didn't, he might be to rough with her and she didn't want Gemma to be hurt because of her. Walking over to the bed, she turned Gemma's head. Gemma was still struggling to get up but ead paused when her mother took her head in her hands. Her eyes, glazed over, looked up at her mother as Catherine stroked her cheek. You be a good girl to James...he's going to give you a great gift. To you and me, she said then kissed her forehead. Wh-what? Gemma exclaimed in a sluggish manner. Drugged up, it was difficult to exclaim anything. S-stop... Gemma I mean it...I don't want you to get hurt. Just...enjoy yourself, she said then took a deep breath, glancing at James before getting up, walking to the chair again and sinking down, covering her face with her hand. Gemma grunted and closed her eyes. This didn't make sense. Why was her mother letting him touch her and kiss her. She hated it. She didn't want him. She didn't want anything except for him to leave her alone. They had debilitated her and her body wasn't catching up with her thoughts. They were going to hurt her. He was going to rape her. No...no... she whimpered, turning over onto her back, trying to push him off her. Catherine took a deep breath, unable to tear herself away and leave. She had suggested this so it was only fair that she watch.
Thread: The Breeding and Research Island

Profile Page OOC Page
Thread: The Breeding and Research Island

Once I get a few more profiles I will start the Posting thread.
Thread: The Breeding and Research Island Profile Page

Character sheets Test Subject Username Name Age Gender Sexual Orientation Animal half What is your animal half Kinks This is more for you the player then the character Limits This is more for you the player then the character Appearance Other For anything I missed Scientist and Working Staff Username Name Age Gender Sexual Orientation Occupation What is your job on the Island Kinks This is more for you the player then the character Limits This is more for you the player then the character Appearance Other For anything I missed
Thread: The Breeding and Research Island Profile Page

Username ShashaWraight Name Shasha Nailo Age 15 Gender Female Sexual Orientation Bisexual Animal half Cat Kinks Bondage and force Limits Scat Appearance Other Nothing right now
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Username RainbowLizard Name David MacBride Age 24 Gender Male Sexual Orientation Bi with female preference Occupation Psychologist Kinks Bondage, slavery, exhibitionism, public, spanking, light discipline Limits Extreme pain and blood, scat, watersports, death and vore. Appearance Other NA
Thread: The Breeding and Research Island Profile Page

Usernamewildkat Namekatness nailo. age 17 Genderfemale sexual orintationbi sexual Animal halfWolf Kinksbondage and force and public forced sex. limtsscat,blood,anal sex,gore,mutalations ApperanceAvator but with tan skin instead of pale and black wolf ears and tail.
Thread: The Breeding and Research Island Profile Page

Posting page is coming soon.
Thread: The Breeding and Research Island Profile Page

Username Leestud Name Lyonal Anderson Age 25 Gender male Sexual Orientation straight Occupation resercher Kinks BSDM, public sex, nekofurry, dominating Limits gore, vore, scat, death, multilations Appearance Other He has a rare genetic disorder that makes him hard all the time, it takes him longer to cum, produces a lot of cum and can cum as many times in a row that is possible. Becomes painful if he doesn't cum once every eight hours
Thread: The Breeding and Research Island Profile Page

Awesome you can start posting
Thread: The Breeding and Research Island Profile Page

Username Angel216 Name Obsidian Age 23 Gender Female Sexual Orientation Straight Animal half What is your animal half Obsidian unlike the others has the animal half of an Eagle, so she has wings instead of tails and ears. Kinks This is more for you the player then the character Bondage, Humiliation, BDSM Limits This is more for you the player then the character Scat, water play, extreme brutalization. Appearance Other For anything I missed Obsidian was recently taken to the facility and experimented on. She became a girl with wings and she had a chain wrapped around them and pad locked that way she couldn't fly. Obsidian became withdrawn and feels like she doesn't much fit in with the others. She became shy and quiet and fierce. However, she is the most stubborn of the other two, and she feels protective in a way over them so when the scientists come to take the others she will fight them with such fury that she has to be held down by 2 scientists, and when her turn is up, she tries to fight back with as much as she has.
Thread: The Breeding and Research Island Profile Page

Username HaloHeroWolf118 Name Eli Age 17 Gender Male Sexual Orientation Straight Animal half Wolf Kinks Light Bondage. Limits Scat, Gore, Vore, Pain. Appearance Stands 6'3 with short black hair two black furred wolf ears and a tail. His build is athletic and trimmed and has two bullet scars on his chest. Other Attempted to escape twice and was captured both times after being shot while he survived both times he seems to have given up on escaping. He is defiant when he is brought in to breed with other test subjects and it often takes the Introduction of strong Pheromones to get to him. Username HaloHeroWolf118 Name Jessica Strange Age 23 Gender Female Sexual Orientation Bi with Male preference Occupation Research Kinks Light Bondage. Limits Scat, Vore, Gore, Pain Appearance Stands at 5'7 with strawberry blonde hair and lightly tanned skin. Her figure slim with good muscle definition C-cup breasts. Other Recently new to the island her interest in the research seems more geared toward the Breeding than any other form and she has taken an Acute interest in the Subject known as Eli.
Thread: The Breeding and Research Island OOC Thread

Rules Rules of the Facilities If any subject tries to escape they will be shot, if they are lucky. Forums can be filled out to take a subject to your apartment for servant duties. More may be added Rules of the RP Please send me a PM with your character sheet, once I approve it post it in the profile page. You are welcome to play as many characters as you feel you can play. I don't care about post length but please aim for good grammar and spelling. Follow the rules of the site so not loli or shorta and that stuff. Respect the kinks and limits of your fellow players. If you have any suggestions, opinions andor questions please PM me. Other rules may be added Main Thread Profile Thread
Thread: The Breeding and Research Island OOC Thread

I can't wait for wildkat to post so I can post again.
Thread: The Breeding and Research Island OOC Thread

Well posting order isn't established yet but if you want to post. Unless you need her to post.
Thread: The Breeding and Research Island OOC Thread

I just realised I messed up on my character's name in most of my posts. My character's name is Lyonal, but I called him Lyonel, Lyional, Lyionis and Lyionthis and nobody told me. I have edited my posts to his proper name now.
Thread: Mother and Her Needs(JennaBaby)

As the day dragged on, Rika had her purse hung onto her shoulder as she walked to the convenient store not too far from the house. She needed to buy a small carton of milk and munchies for herself. She was left alone at the house while her daughter was out and about with her boyfriend, while she was to clean cook or do whatever she wished with the house to herself. Because of this Rika set out to gather some things to have at home while she enjoyed herself. She saw this as the perfect opportunity to get in some much needed release now that no one was home to catch her. She was only gone for about fifteen minutes before heading back home, a small bag hanging from her hand along the way. Over the years she has watched as her daughter matured and grew up. Both her mental age and physical features amazed the woman, finding that her daughter, granted if they weren't related, was something Rika herself would have gladly took a shot at. But the mother daughter bond was what kept her from fulfilling such fantasies. So left to tend to her duties on her own, Rika sighed a bit.Why must I be so alone all the time..
Thread: Mother and Her Needs(JennaBaby)

Your mom's not home, Jake was saying and Gemma looked at him with an annoyed expression upon her face as he leaned in to kiss her while they sat on the couch. They had just got in her house where she had planned to watch a movie with him but he couldn't keep his hands off her. She sighed and drew away from him as he cupped her breast and then she shook her head. No.. she told him after a moment, brushing him away. The fifteen year old had no plans of sleeping with him and that seemed to tick him off. He glared at her. You're being a fucking tease Gem, he growled out then pulled her to him, kissing her again. She moaned softly, feeling his hand crawl up her skirt. THis was a bad idea. Her mom would be home any minute she was sure and the last thing she wanted was to be caught in this compromising position. Jake, she whispered, feeling his fingers touch her folds. She gasped, trying to scoot away but his hand was relentless and he started kissing her jawline and then her neck. I can't...I can't do it Jake...s-stop... she said pushing him away but he got right back to kissing her, laying her down on the couch beneath him and pawing her. She whimpered. Stop Jake...my mom...she'll be home any minute... She managed to push him off her but her skirt was hiked up and her shirt askew, her lips swollen and her cheeks blood red. And as she managed to push him off, the door swung open and she sat up quick to see her mother entering. Mom! she exclaimed then looked down and blushed before fixing her clothes.
Thread: Mother and Her Needs(JennaBaby)

What she thought to be some quality time alone turned out to be anything but as she walked into the house, only to find Gemma and her boyfriend on the couch. But rather than it being a pleasant sight to see, she saw Jake kissing and teasing her just moments before the teen fixed her skirt and shouted in surprise. The woman just stood there, staring at the two of them before giving the boy a hateful glare.Jake, I suggest you leave right now before I give you a reason not to come back here.She threatened, the anger and frustration obvious in her voice. This was something she wasn't looking forward to on her day to relax. Her stress was already high enough with her duties as a mother, he low paying job as well as her own needs not being met. So what she walked into just added fuel to the fire she has yet to calm down.And as for you young lady, get to your room and wait for me there.She knew exactly what had been going on, but what she was more keen on finding out, was who started the whole thing. Rika was never one to blame or point fingers, but she'd be damned if she wasn't going to get answers.
Thread: Mother and Her Needs(JennaBaby)

Gemma flushed and then gave her own glare to Jake as he frowned and stalked out. Sighing, she went upstairs and then sank down on the foot of her bed. Now she was in trouble and she hadn't even brought it on herself. She had told her boyfriend to stop. But of course the jackass had not listened and now she was in deep shit for what Jake had started. Sighing, she closed her eyes and brushed her fingers through her hair and just sat waiting. She kicked her shoes off then stood and walked to her closet, tugging on a pair of pajama bottoms after tossing her skirt in the laundry bin and then stood at the window arms crossed. The next time she saw Jake, she was going to kill him. If her mother didn't get to him first.
Thread: Mother and Her Needs(JennaBaby)

While Gemma was busy in her room getting her pajamas ready and dressed, Rika was fixing herself something to drink, a simple glass of tea, calming herself down for a few minutes before talking to her daughter. While she had her own needs to tend to, this was more important, especially with the fact that her daughter knew better than to do such things. So once she was ready, Rika walked up the stairs and walked into the room without a single knock. Once inside, she looked at her daughter.Now sit down young lady and explain to me just what the hell was going on when I walked in..She demanded as her eyes stared at Gemma.
Thread: A Mean's to an End (alakazam and I)

Delia was young and foolish, which was the main reason she was climbing up to one of the many openings to the dragon's cave. She believed she could get in and get out easily. While her skill set did lead to many successes the woman was very unaware of the danger that lie ahead. Her faith was placed too heavily in herself. She was fast, flexible, and quiet, which had allowed her for many years to steal and evade capture. While not always someone who needed to steal to survive, the sudden death of her parents had forced her out into the world, and rather than selling herself she forcefully carved her own path, becoming a thief as a way to live. She was acrobatic and skilled with a few weapons. Over the years she had even picked up a few spells that aided her, though she considered herself far from a mage. Delia just knew enough to get by and survive. However today she had chosen to exceed what she needed and go for what she wanted. What she wanted was some of the dragon's gold. She had heard of the stories of the town and figured the dragon was less of a threat now, knocked down a few pegs from such a humiliating defeat. He was probably a much easier target to steal from she was sure of it. And it was her overconfidence that would ruin her. As she reached the opening she ventured inside, and not to soon after hit the spell. The next thing she knew she was on the ground of the cave. Her knife had fallen from her hand, her brown hair spilled around her, and her green eyes stared into the darkness where she could just make out what looked like a room of gold. But here she was, stuck on a cave floor, rather then in there. Panic quickly set in, as she knew it was only a matter of time before she was found.
Thread: A Mean's to an End (alakazam and I)

The Blue Dragon was dreaming of the day he would take Canderoth back, where he would delight in watching them suffer even more than before. Thinking about slowly destroying it bit by bit from the inside, an odd thing for his kind to think since Blue Dragons are more akin to tyrannical rule rather than utter destruction. He had one of the dragon slayer's in his teeth, flailing about weakly to try and dislodge himself from his maw. He was about to bite down on the man, ending his life when he felt his trap sprung. 'Ah, it's time.' Dragging himself from his slumber, he stretched out on the warm granite and shooting out his breath weapon, a bolt of lightning erupting from his maw with a peal of thunder, It's time to greet my guest. He said aloud, chuckling low in his throat. He purred in delight, as giddy as a hatchling with his first mouthful of meat as he walked on his paws into his cave, his talons clacking like little hammers on the stone floor. It took every ounce of restraint to keep himself from running to his quarry, deciding to relish in the thought of how terrified his captive is at how helpless he or she is. Eventually, he made it to his treasure hoard and smiled at it. The room is dome shaped from his efforts to make it large and comfortable enough to fit both his treasure and himself now and in the future. The roof reaches high up even by dragon standards with only a small hole to let the light in and nothing else, the walls were polished smooth by him rubbing up against it to satisfy his need for a home. It resembles a little bit like what the inside of an egg would look like. The center of the room is where he keeps his hoard. Predominated by gold, a whole manner of scrolls, swords, staves, and even paintings is included in the hoard, squashed flat on the top where he normally lays himself on, luxuriating in the feel of it against his scales. Truly a maginificent hoard, but that's not where he was looking. He was looking at the edge of it, at his quarry. Chuckling, he eyed his prey and saw what it was, it was a human female. He shuddered in glee as now he has something even better for his plan. Walking across to her, his talons making tinkling noises against his gold, he lowered his head and looked her dead in the eye with his topaz eye, asking, And just what were you trying to do, little morsel? He then removed the spell from her mouth, granting her the ability to speak, but nothing more.
Thread: A Mean's to an End (alakazam and I)

This was awful. She was completely stuck, no where to go and nothing she could do to help herself. Delia couldn't even scream she couldn't voice her fears. All she could do was lie there, her weapon within reach, but with no way to defend herself. And then she heard the dragon coming closer. Though she was immobilized tears came to her eyes and silently rolled down her face. It was the only thing that showed her fear. With each step the dragon took her stomach became more knotted and she wondered how quick her death would be when he found her. Would he be quick and merciful? Or would he prolong her death and watch her suffer? The possibilities were endless. As he found her she took a deep breath and attempted to stop her crying. Her entire body was trying to work against the spell, to move, to escape. When he released the spell from her mouth it felt like such wonderful relief, but her fear increased tenfold as he came closer to her, even lowering his head to her level. The tears which had briefly stopped came again. I...I...was....I was mistaken... She could speak now she realized...which meant perhaps she could save herself. Her next words were a spell that pushed her body away from the dragon. She slid for perhaps fifty feet before coming to a stop. Delia had hoped that distancing herself from where the spell had gotten her would cause it to wear off but she had no such luck. The woman was still stuck, and now she had probably angered her captor further.