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Thread: King of Fuckers (Ice Clover VS Coldchaos)

Terry See more Life Points 10 Shield Points 2 Joker Card 1 Still holding Bella, Terry continued to feel up her breasts. His hand kneaded it, like it was soft dough. Terry smiled, as he saw liquid dripping out of her pussy. Let's go a little further. He whispered in her ear. His other hand slowly trailed down her stomach, wrapping itself around her cock. Terry felt up and down the shaft. You were going to try fucking me with this? Looks like it could burst any minute now.
Thread: King of Fuckers (Ice Clover VS Coldchaos)

Bell Life Points 8 Shield Points BROKEN Joker Card 1 Hm.. hmm... It became hard for Bell to hold her moan, but she wouldn't give up. Each stroke of her opponent's soft fingers sent shivers down her spine. Sweat ran down her neck. And the droids kept showing her shame in front of thousands. Feeling the bulge in Terry's pants touching her butt, she could only bite her lip and think of a counter attack.
Thread: King of Fuckers (Ice Clover VS Coldchaos)

Bell Life Points 8 Shield Points BROKEN Joker Card 1 Hyyah she growled, hitting Terry with her shoulder. Forcing her opponent to the ground, she jumped on him. Smiling devilishly, she ripped his belt using her claws. Pulling the assassin's pants off, the cat girl held his legs up, showing the bulge in his underwear to one of the drones. How cute, isn't he? she approached her face to his crotch, giving his nuts a gentle lick. Hmmm... she purred It's almost good enough to eat
Thread: King of Fuckers (Ice Clover VS Coldchaos)

Terry See more Life Points 10 Shield Points 1 Joker Card 1 Terry pulled his leg away, rolling back to keep his distance. He adjusted his briefs, to make sure they were still on. You can have a taste after I win this match. Terry posed to show he was ready for the next round, his mind started thinking about what might happen if he lost to a futa...
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Thread: Wild Passion (Cold Chaos X Hernameisbanks)

The 15th century was an era filled with adventure. Sailors would roam the seas, searching for new lands, new treasure, and new civilizations. Our story tells the tale of a young adventurer, Nathanial Richardson, and the island he discovered. Nathan joined the trading company after shortly becoming a man. He wasn't the biggest sailor...or the fastest...or the most handsome, be he had a passion no other adventurer could beat. Nathan's first job was to take part as a deck hand on a trading route to Asia, selling spices. He smiled as he looked towards the horizon, a new chapter was starting in his life. His first step as an adventurer. While resting in the cabin of the ship, Nathan felt a drip of water wake him up. As more drops fell on him, he darted out of bed. He could hear shouting all around him, telling him to come to the deck. As he threw on his clothes, he rushed to the deck to see the ship had hit a massive storm. Giant waves tossed the ship about, lightning was crackling all around the crew. Roaring winds blew members of the crew all about the ship. Nathan tried grabbing at the wheel to keep the ship steady. Alas, a giant wave emerged ahead, and toppled the ship over. Nathan thought his life was already coming to an end, as he floated along the ocean. He closed his eyes and prepared for the end...After a long rest, Nathan felt the warmth of the suns rays. By moving his fingers about, he could feel sand all around him. Nathan was relived to know he had washed up on some island after the storm. However, something felt off. He moved his head around, to realize he was resting on someone's lap. He finally opened his eyes to discover a woman's face looking down at him.
Thread: Wild Passion (Cold Chaos X Hernameisbanks)

It wasn't a problem at all to only know the life of the islands. It was beautiful here. Why would anyone want to know anything else? Sunrises and sunsets that only seemed to get better each time, the way the water rushed up to greet you on the beach's shoreline. Her beach was beautiful, without a doubt, even through the storms and even beyond the beach through the lush forest that laid over this particular island, she had made her home here, among the trees and off the ground, bare feet shifting the sand through one of the small cracks in the floor. She could hear the thunder of the storm coming in through the trees, eyes glancing out toward the window only to barely make out the sign of a ship in the distance, tilting her head faintly as she didn't particularly have high hopes for this ship. Maybe it was the way of the ocean keeping those sea travelers away, but she wouldn't worry about it and nor would she have let it keep her from sleeping. Waking up among dark pools of her hair, the sun peaking through a mixture of leaves and wooden planks of ships just like the one she had seen the night before, sitting up now and shifting her fingers to pull her hair to one side of her face. Things had to be done today, moving to stand from her makeshift bed and pull on one of the few articles of clothing she had taken from being washed up ashore. The tattered fabric of a black skirt that brushed along the floor, her hands carefully wrapped the warm red fabric around her back, holding up her firm bust as she moved to grab a spear and make her way out onto the beach. It didn't take very long at all for her to notice some lump washed up on the shore, raising a brow before moving quickly when she noticed it was a body. . Of a. . Moving to a halt as she stood above him now, spear set behind her before settling down carefully beside him, light brown eyes dancing over his face and the rest of him. Adjusting his head onto the soft, exposed flesh of her thighs that her skirt left due to its tears, curtains of black hair shielded the sun from his face as he began to stir, bright eyes wide with curiosity and excitement. Not paying at all attention, the woman had been letting her hands roaming over his face curiously, fingers tracing his jawline and curious as to why it was so sturdy. As a person, he seemed sturdy, but at least he was awake now!
Thread: Wild Passion (Cold Chaos X Hernameisbanks)

Nathan darted up in confusion at the woman looking over him. Thoughts racing through his head all at once. He was happy to still be alive, at least he was sure he was. Did anyone else survive the crash, did this woman see any others, who even is this woman? Nathan composed himself, trying to take in what was happening at the moment. He looked up and down at the woman who saved him, trying to gain information. Her clothes are ragged, and the spear seems to indicate she's been here awhile. For all I know this could be her home. One person can't live alone on an island like this, maybe she has a village that can help me. Nathan had a feeling that she wouldn't understand English, but tried adding motions to help her understand. Uuuuuum, me am Nathan. He moved his hands to his chest, trying to convey that he was referring to himself. Naaaaaaathan he waited to see if she understood...
Thread: Wild Passion (Cold Chaos X Hernameisbanks)

Tilting her head faintly when he shifted so abruptly, her eyes watched him as he did everything but start pacing all over the beach, confused and not understanding what he was going to do. She wondered if this was what all the ones did who were found or stuck out at sea, scared and afraid. Hm. Raising a brow as he began to flail his arms about, or rather try to explain himself, the naturally tanned woman for a moment didn't understand his panic and shock, not until she remembered how he got here. Again, he wasn't even as happy as she was that he was alive. Instead, he was pointing to himself and calling himself a Nathan. Hm. Were all Nathan's like this one? Standing carefully, the woman moved, walking around him and looking him up and down, A Nathan. She wasn't an idiot, just, unaware of this new being. All Nathans ride on big, big boats? Curiosity lead her to ignoring the way he clammed around, the woman with the sunkissed skin spoke again, finding herself back in front of him, standing now with the sun in her eyes, Inka. Tapping her own chest faintly, as though that would help him the way he assumed it helped her. No more Nathans.
Thread: Wild Passion (Cold Chaos X Hernameisbanks)

Nathan was relived to know this woman had a name, and some understanding of the language. Her phrasing seemed to mean he was the only survivor from the storm. He ran his fingers through is black, sand covered, hair. It was a heavy loss on the man, but the only way to preserve there memories was to live on. He reached out to the dark skinned woman...this Inka. Ok, In-ka? Can you take me to your village? He points to her when referring to herself, just as he pointed to himself. Nathan puts his fingers together, in an attempt to make roof. Placing his hands above his head, he hopes Inka will understand what he means. Other Inkas? Nathan asks with hope that more people would be on this island
Thread: Wild Passion (Cold Chaos X Hernameisbanks)

Again there was a shimmer in her bright eyes, her curiosity was starting to bubble up, her bare feet seemed to sink just slightly in the sand as she watched his hand reach for her. Moving faintly to avoid the touch, he had acted so strangely upon her touching him that she found it odd to be touched by this Nathan. Not In-ka , Inka. Now who was the silly one in this scenario, leaning down to pick up her spear and moving toward the ocean as he asked if she could taken to her village. No, no Nathan's. She had never seen anything like him, and she doubted any of the others in her tribe had, but one thing was certainly true, there was a very high chance it could go badly. She had to test him first, gauge him for whatever he was and who he was. Other. . Pausing to shift her hands in the fashion of a woman's curvy shape, Inka spoke again, But no other Inka. Dark hair falling over her face for a moment, the brunette turned back to face him as she spoke again, What makes Nathan's ride big water boats? Were they hunting fish? This far out? Probably not. Trying to conquer some new world, probably. Though she had been on this island for longer than she could remember, Inka was no idiot. None of these women were. They had seen boats come and go, destroyed by the storms, though had never seen a. . A Nathan this close. That didn't mean he could be trusted.
Thread: Wild Passion (Cold Chaos X Hernameisbanks)

Nathan had to scratch his head, sand grains flowing out with each motion. How do you explain the trade industry? He looked for something, anything that could help illustrate his point. He found a seashell, a thin rock, and a leaf all around the beach. He sat down on the warm, soft sand, motioning Inka to sit as well. Placing the shell closest to her, he began sliding the rock, with the leaf right next to it. We ride big boats to other lands, carrying...things. We sail to other islands, much bigger islands then yours. These islands have many...Nathans, and Inkas. We show the others our things, and we ask if they will exchange the things they have for our things. Nathan took the shell from Inka's spot, and swapped it out for the leaf in his spot.
Thread: The Bear and the Maiden Fair - A Forgotten Realms adventure (Rivine x Madam Mim)

A lone figure sat on one of the walls of Caer Callidyrr , the home of the Kendrick family, rulers of the Moonshae Isles. The wind whipped at his long brown hair and stirred his beard a bit, but he paid it little heed. It had been years since Owain Kendrick had been home, but the scent of the sea was still familiar to him. His hazel eyes turned to the sea, wondering which of the gods had decided to make a fool of him, to doom him to this fate. To be wed. Though he would not have been keen under normal circumstances, the one that confronted him was anything but he was to wed Glinde, shield-maiden and daughter of the Northmen's king, Renner the Fury. If the daughter was anything like her father, then he had to wonder how long he would survive their vows. Owain! a high voice cried out, causing the man to sigh. A deft move mother, sending Alis to fetch me. He rose from where he had sat himself on the wall, standing on it for a moment and looking down from the parapet to see a girl of about five standing there. A frightened look was on her face for a moment, until Owain hopped down and then moved to the stairs, descending them to her. Alis, with her mop of brown hair, looked at him and frowned, You could have fallen! If only. The thought was a brief one and Owain put a smile on his face. No! You would have caught me! he declared and rushed over, sweeping his sister up, who giggled a fair deal. Then he began to walk up the path that lead back towards the keep. I suppose that mother sent you out to find me? he questioned the young girl. His sister nodded and smiled, Yes she did! And I found you! You did indeed. Far easier now that I am home, isn't it? he asked the girl, who nodded quickly. It did not take him long to get within the main curtain wall of the castle where he sat her down on her feet in the courtyard. Alis took his hand then and drug him off towards the keep, evidently set on fulfilling her mission. As they made their way through the courtyard, Owain glanced around, marveling how little things had changed the stables had been expanded a bit, as had the smithy, but the quarters for the various servants and laborers were still the same, as were the storage buildings that held all manner of reserves. The castle had been there a long while and he suspected that the walls would be in place still when his bones were dust. Once they had entered the keep, he was quickly confronted by a woman of at least fifty years, shorter than he, with a stern look on her face. His mother, Alicia Kendrick, was both a warrior and a druid, a woman of faith and steel who had protected her realm for years. You must get dressed. They will be here soon, the queen stated shortly. Owain flashed her a small smile and asked, Can't I just enjoy myself for a bit longer? They can't be that close... But then a horn sounded once, twice, thrice... the sign that longships had been sighted. Alicia looked to her son and said, You best enjoy yourself. For today your marriage brings peace to our people.
Thread: The Bear and the Maiden Fair - A Forgotten Realms adventure (Rivine x Madam Mim)

Ye Gods have you no bottom to your enthusiasm? Glinde crawled up the woman's body, kissing her all the way up. The wench giggled when Glinde captured her nipple and teased it with the tip of her tongue as she grinned in a predatory manner. You're like...the ever-burning flame. The over-flowing cornucopia of the gods. The bottomless well...mmm and just as wet. This she added as she slipped her fingers out of her slick cunt and across her clit. Oooohhh Lady Glinde... the wench moaned, writhing under her touch. You can eat from my cornucopia until your heart's content. Glinde leaned up to nibble on her ear before kissing her deeply. Well, we'll have plenty of time for that later, won't we? she suggested before withdrawing abruptly, rolling over the strumpet beneath her and off off the cot. The horn had sounded and she knew what that meant she poured water from a pitcher into a basin and began to clean herself off, wiping off the sweat and fluids. Glinde herself didn't care, but she didn't think it would quite be good form to show up smelling of sex. Later? The girl propped herself up on her elbows and looked over. What happened to now ? Glinde smiled over her shoulder and winked. Because I'm getting married, darling. As she stepped onto land Glinde tried to remember the girl's name but she couldn't. Not that she usually did but the shield maiden was unaccountably nervous and trying to remember the names of the women helped her focus. Twelve in a week was slightly unusual for her, but it had been a last hurrah and gave her plenty to try to remember as they walked through the gates of the keep. Hanging on her father's arm like this felt weird she was a grown-ass woman, she could walk herself. Remind me why I'm doing this, she murmured to her father. An alliance, Renner murmured back. There are threats to both our nations, much larger than either of us...but together we can stand strong. Glinde sighed. Right. Just don't expect me to curtsy or nothin'. Renner chuckled and it rumbled deep in his chest. I'd sooner cut off my own beard! Glinde had four older brothers, but he was fond of saying he had five strapping sons. He was aware of her... tendencies , but had kept them quiet for the eventuality that this day would come. As they crossed the courtyard she saw the royal family of the Moonsahe Isles come out to meet them. Prince Owain. Glinde inclined her head respectfully as they were introduced and shook his hand with a strong, firm grip. I thought it was bad luck to your people to see the bride before the wedding?
Thread: The Bear and the Maiden Fair - A Forgotten Realms adventure (Rivine x Madam Mim)

When Owain shook her hand she noticed how soft it was. Well, it wasn't scholarly soft, but he had clearly not spent his life wielding a weapon consistently. The sword he wore at his hip, she surmised, was probably mostly ceremonial. Glinde had tried to step off the boat with her hammer but King Renner--whose great axe was strapped to his back--had insisted it was too aggressive for such an occasion. Owain had fine features, as did his father there was clearly some other blood in there, the blood of some more delicate race, and Glinde was at once convinced she would have to spend the rest of her life defending her new kingdom. Men who looked like Owain didn't like getting their hands dirty, and the only way to keep a kingdom was through military might. When he called her princess she almost laughed but managed to stifle it behind a smirk. Rarely anyone ever called her that. Ilsa! That was her name! It came back to Glinde once Owain had turned to her father and her thoughts had wandered to their wedding night. Ilsa and most of the others had been made to wait on the ship until she and Renner were within the castle walls, so as not to intimidate the Ffolk. Her father's deep voice broke through her thoughts as he acquiesced to letting his daughter walk with her soon-to-be husband. Renner the Fury was large, strong, stubborn, and lethal everything a man ought to be, in Glinde's opinion, and this Owain seemed to be none of them. She was nearly as tall as he was and at least as muscular. Most of the men of the north were broad-shouldered, barrel-chested, and wild-looking. They were fierce men, men she could respect, men she trusted her life to...and Owain looked as though he'd never seen a battle in his life, with his high cheekbones and long, narrow nose that looked as though it had never been broken. You think I look like a princess? Glinde asked once they were away from her father. She snickered and shook her head. Out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of the woman who appeared to be Owain's mother. She had turned the color of brick. You meet your wife and the first thing you do is piss off your parents, presumably intentionally. I approve. She favored him with an actual smile. The shield maiden allowed a few moments of silence between them before casting a glance over at the man she was to marry with any luck if he wasn't strong he was at least kind. So what is it you wanted to talk about, Prince Owain?