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Thread: Exploring the Depths RP (NTI and Major Mario)

The loud ping that echoed through the water made Kyra's tentacle snap back to her as she quickly covered her ears and winced, momentarily glaring at the strange vessel. Snapping her tentacle out she put a large dent in the side of the hull out of irritation then waited for a bit before following it. The dent looked like someone took an I beam from a construction site and slapped the vessel with it. A massive dent against something designed to handle massive amounts of pressure. As she followed the vessel and began to see the sun shining along the surface of the water, she saw the underbelly of a larger vessel. It was rather big to be honest, but as she got closer she slowed her swimming and stopped about twenty feet or so before breaking the surface. Watching as the craft moved to the middle of the vessel from underneath only for the belly to open. Ah, so they had a loading chamber, that was convenient. Swimming around to the back of the vessel, Kyra swam till she was just barely breaking the surface of the water, able to breath both in the ocean and on land, she really didn't need to worry about air so she was able to keep herself submerged as long as she wanted. However as she looked at the loading area on the back of the vessel she spotted some movement and while she herself was hidden, her long salmon pink hair was floating right there on the surface. Quickly diving down would cause a small splash as her hair was yanked out of sight. Moving around the the port side of the vessel Kyra used the powerful suction of her tentacles and scaled the side of the ship, making it to the top and carefully lifting her head over the life lines along the edges of the ship. As she lifted herself up she spotted a place a bit higher up on the ship and saw a very attractive female walking around. Cocking her head she watched the female for a long moment before noticing that the female had turned and looked in her general direction. Whether she was looking at the ocean itself or noticed her, she wasn't sure as she released her hold on the side of the ship and dove back into the water. That was enough exploring the surface, she needed to stay under the surface, but she stayed close to the ship to see if the orange vessel would come back to play or not.
Thread: Exploring the Depths RP (NTI and Major Mario)

Oddly enough, the yacht was utilized only by five women. There were lifeless, automated drones buzzing about here and there along with the ship's internal systems keeping track of things, but for the most part, the yacht was a little empty. To the rear- the stern- was the loading bay. This was where objects of interest were either stored or shipped away once the large ship came to a port. The 'hangar' or loading chamber seemed to be just beyond this area if the large doors in the distance were any indication. The make of the yacht allowed for some artistic freedom, and so the loading bay was overshadowed by a big of overhang that gave the whole area a 'smuggler's den' kind of feeling. Though Kyra might not have spotted Lucille, given that she was waiting for the orange UMV to come up for inspection, she would see two other women mulling around doing their own thing. In the loading bay taking inventory was a tall, busty woman who either ignored the small splash behind her or was oblivious to it. Her posterior was placed on a heavy crate while a datapad was being worked over in her lap. This was a woman who didn't appear to take any nonsense a professional, and perhaps someone who was armed or had the means to arm themselves. On the port side of the vessel was another woman. Raven-haired and dressed casually , this woman seemed to be rather sullen and soft-spoken, and given how she was looking out at the ocean from a second-story balcony, perhaps she was longing to be anywhere else but here. She heaved a sigh, rubbed her eyes and planted her elbows on a railing with her hands pressed under her chin like a bored, depressed child. Unlike the other woman, this raven-haired lass noticed Kyra, or at the very least caught a glimpse of salmon-colored hair poking out from an absurd place. For a moment the woman stood there in disbelief before she shook her head and brushed off the sight as a trick of her mind. As for Kyra... Well, when the orange vessel went up into the loading chamber and was pulled up by a mechanical crane, she might just get the idea that the craft wasn't coming back down anytime soon. Lucille, despite not knowing much about mechanics and advanced technology, wasn't too oblivious to not notice the crazy dent in a high-quality, highly-durable vessel. Perplexed, the woman stepped onto a catwalk spanning the length of the water beneath her and went to properly examine the dent.
Thread: Exploring the Depths RP (NTI and Major Mario)

Kyra spotted the female walking along the long metal walk way to inspect her marking left on the vessel and took that moment to break the water's surface once more, only her head sticking out of the water in the loading bay. She was under the catwalk, just a few inches behind the female to avoid being spotted accidentally for now. Looking up she inspected the female and her very alluring form. Smiling Kyra took some time to admire the female before dipping her head back under the water and leaving the loading bay. Moving along the ship she saw that the propellers weren't really moving all that fast, so they were probably planning on sticking around this particular area for a little while. Shrugging, Kyra decided that she'd had enough exploring for the day and headed back to the ocean floor to hunt for her food and relax in her home. Spending about an hour hunting she headed for her cave, coming up in the pool that opened into a massive underwater cavern. Slipping out of the water she carried herself to her 'bed' which was a collection of soft materials all wrapped up in a sheet which allowed her to not have to sleep on stone, not that it would really bother her but it was still nice to have. Once she was sitting on her bed, she used her fingers to comb through her hair before lying back on her bed and twirling a lock of her hair around her finger lazily. This was certainly a nice change to the constant boredom she'd usually feel day to day. She'd already explored as far as she could and she'd yet to find a female or male who was suitable to mate with so she was getting very, very bored. Now. She had a new human vessel and a fairly large one to go watch. She also wondered if the humans she'd seen would come into the water and swim. She'd never seen humans go too deep but she had excellent vision so she could still stay pretty far beneath them and still be able to watch them without having to worry about being seen herself. Last edited Sep 14, 2018
Thread: Exploring the Depths RP (NTI and Major Mario)

As Kyra returned home, enough time had passed there on the yacht for several developments. First and foremost, her mark on the side of that orange vessel inspired an immediate meeting between all five ladies. Juni , Lucille , Isara , Yue and Jane crowded around a table in their shared kitchenliving space and swapped theories and conspiracies left and right. Juni, being the more reasonable of the group, sat back and listened to everyone's concerns while Lucille and Isara babbled back and forth about the cost of repairs, the size of the monster that had dented the UMV and other such things, though it was clear that out of those two, Lucille had no idea what she was talking about. Yue hardly spoke a word except to say that she may have seen the monster that created the dent, but when she was focued down upon, she fell silent, shook her head and shrugged off all queries. Jane on the other hand was aggressive, and this was plainly obvious. Whatever's down there isn't happy to see us, the buxom, jumpsuit-clad woman barked. Now this spot is the only resource hotspot around- it's nearly 200 miles to the next one, and who's to say that's not being claimed right now? I say we go down there and kill whatever smacked our scanner around. Who's to say we won't be killed going after it? Isara countered. Moby Dick ring any bells, Jane? But Yue said she saw the monster, right? Lucille glanced over at Yue who sank into her chair and nodded glumly. And she says... What was it again? She says it's like... human-ish! Humanoid, Yue muttered. Jane took the opportunity to stand up and adress the rest of the group. Look, whatever it is that dinged up the craft, we need to focus on the here and now. We are down one craft it is due for repair now. I do not want to see any of you take one of the submersibles out in an attempt to butt heads with whatever is out there. The captain of the ship folded her arms and offered a small smile in reassurance. But perhaps we can capitalize on this situation, no? Scan the waters for marine life instead of resources. See what leviathans lie in wait below us. If this monster is real and humanoid... Well, we should find out soon enough.
Thread: Exploring the Depths RP (NTI and Major Mario)

When morning came the next day, Kyra spent a few minutes hunting and making sure she had a full stomach before swimming back to where she'd seen the humans. She stayed just deep enough to stay out of sight if they were looking at the water but she wanted to stay within visual range for herself to see if they were doing anything. She was unaware of any scanning happening simply because she wasn't aware of the increased technology, if she couldn't see or hear it, it didn't exist to her. Swimming in slow circles around the ship about sixty feet below the ship, she and a few other marine creatures swam around the vessel in curiosity. Some were normal fish, a few dolphins and one rather large shark that had come into the area. Kyra had the ability to communicate with other marine life via telepathic links and this allowed her to speak with the shark about this large shape in the water. Everyone was curious and while she was less cautious than the other creatures around her mainly because she had a more complex mind than they did and she was a hell of a lot stronger than them. Kraken really didn't have any natural predators so they had no real sense of fear. After a while of swimming with nothing really happening, Kyra decided to go for a swim elsewhere just to pass some time and decided to head back to the ship at a later time. Maybe they just weren't early risers. There was only so long she could swim in a circle with nothing really happening before she got extremely bored.
Thread: Mx Female Hunger's Bedtime Stories

June Bump While I am looking for one, possibly two new long term partners... I am currently only available for the stories in in the spoilers section.
Thread: Mx Female Hunger's Bedtime Stories

2023 bump! Looking for a partner that is horny, but narrative focused.
Thread: Murder and Mistresses! (Jack Stalker and MissMayday)

The stench of Cordite permeated in the air for what seemed to be an age, lingering, sticking to the plastic, to the clothes, to her hair and skin. The terrible act had been done. 6 rounds of .38 calibre bullets had punched into her lover and tore her away in a moment of pure rage and murder. It was the only way to describe what had happened. A criminal act, despicable and malicious...yet so cooly executed and calmly thought out. Yvonne was a fucking pyschopath, it was the only reasonable explanation, Jess had her suspicions that a few screws might have been loose from the blonde, but it was never anything deemed serious enough to look into. The older redhead just believed her adulterous lover had a few eccentric kinks and desires, yet the truth seemed much much darker...And now Anna had paid for Jessica's poor perception dearly. Yvonne...Yvonne...she's my...she was my wife... Gasped out the redhead. Her cheeks splattered with gore. Crimson streaks running across the womans cheeks and mixing with the tears that now freely flowed forth, even as she was pulled into a steamy, passionate make out session, literally over the top of her still cooling wife's corpse. The stench of death began to fill the room. It was growing cold...and Jessica knew that things were going to get a lot more dangerous before they were going to get safer. She didn't shy away from the blondes forceful fingers, or her hungry lips. Their tongues duelling back and forth for a few moments as the shock gently melted away to a manageable level and allowed her to regain her senses. Only Yvonne was a muderer for the minute, the HR manager was still clean as their lips parted, and her heavy tits were revealed. She allowed the lustful murderer a moment to monologue and rub the uncomfortably hot gun up her thigh, moaning slightly as it parted her pussy lips and applied quite a lovely heat to her sensitive clit, instantly a wetness forming between her legs and an inadvertant moan escaping her lips. Yes... She muttered at the order to strip. Reaching back and unzipping, only to reveal that beneath the cream dress she was commando and nude. Bare save for the white heels accentuating her legs. Then what...what are you waiting for? Jess stammered out weakly. Trying not to throw up as the adrenaline wore off, and the smell hit hard.
Thread: Murder and Mistresses! (Jack Stalker and MissMayday)

Jessica didn't know what was happening, she didn't care, she just wanted more of whatever Yvonne was giving her. She thrust her hips back to meet the hungry humping of her lover, her face smashing against the window, her tits turning red raw as her clit burned in sheer ecstasy. The adrenaline that was tearing through her body was changing, whilst initially her body had flooded her system with fight or flight endorphins, supressing her emotions, dampening her feelings, turning the world into a fuzzy grey haze of danger...now it was clear. Vibrant, the colours popping, from the wonderful tanned skin of the women, the crimson on the crunching plastic that now pooled around their feet. Fuck me! FUCK ME! Roared the woman. Feeling the vibrating cock digging deep into her cunny, feeling the pinching of her nipples, and wonderfully the fist in her hair. It was enough to make the older woman crumple back into the arms of her blonde lover. Gasping for breath, heart hammering and brain aflame... Finally with a shuddering spasm that took control of every synapse in her body, the redhead exploded into orgasm. Screaming as her knees buckled and she was forced to the ground. She went limp. Whimpering as her cunt gushed, the minute the cock was pulled out, a jet of clear fem-cum shot out. Squirting all over Yvonne's foot, and even desecrating the now cooling corpse in the corner as a wonderful puddle of cum and blood melted together in the plastic on the floor. Shit! Shit shit shit! Moaned the redhead. Still orgasming a good twenty seconds after the initial hit. It was the most intense orgasm of her life, by far, and she loved it. As debauched, terrible and costly as it was...she needed another. Perhaps Yvonne was on the right path...murder did have quite a buzz to it... In the madness that Jessica's mind was after the orgasm, through lidded eyes she turned to the divine like figure of Yvonne. The lesbian bathed in light from the hall behind. Beautiful and terrifying. You killed for me... Whispered out the redhead...a new fire in her eyes. Let me kill for you... She finally broke out. Shuddering on the floor, feeling ready to pass out.
Thread: Murder and Mistresses! (Jack Stalker and MissMayday)

Jessica was a whimpering, ragged mess on the floor. Her cunt gaping, drooling out girlish cum. Her tits were bruised and already starting to darken, and her fine fiery mane of hair was nothing more than a sweaty mess as she gently rested her head on the cool plastic. Sweat still beading off of her older, but still sexy form. Every part of her body, from her twitching toes to the farthest extent of her finger tips was buzzing. It seemed that the Vibe had taken quite a toll on her nervous system. She looked over and saw the trail of cum dripping from Anna's now cooling form. Clear droplets beading on her calves and on the now ruined black high heels. It was a small motion, but whilst it should have brought about a pang of guilt from the now unmarried older woman, it instead brought some form of sinful liberation. A mad laugh breaking out of her chest at the notion of strangling out Anna, listening to the gurgling death throes as Yvonne no doubt fingered herself to the sight of 'her' lover murdering her dear wife. Well then...let's not get caught... She purred. The hint of the older seductress poking through for a moment as she leaned in, seeing the clear beads between Yvonne's toes. They were beautifully framed between her heavy tits, and for a moment Jessica merely reached down and playeed with her own tits, massaging the foot with the heavy globes of flesh. Blood still flecked over her neck and cheek as she leaned her head down and began to suckle. First the big toe, lavashing every inch lovingly beore working her way over the arch, over the ball of the foot and cleaning every last bit. Even the areas that were already clear, she knew Yvonne liked a thorough tongue bath. Finally satisfied with her efforts, the older woman staggered to her feet, leaning on the wall for support as her legs juddered visibly from the intense fucking. Her lips pressed back against the blondes desperately, her fingers snaking down the tight stomach to rub at the puffy pussy lips. Thank you... She whispered into the blondes ear before giving her ear lobe a long kiss, and slowly trailing it over her jawline, working closer and closer to her full lips. Finally, they were captured in her lovers embrace, and with a stab of her finger, penetrated inside of the blondes needy cunt. Maybe we should move this upstairs... She purred. Unless you want Anna to watch... She added with a mad giggle. Looking at the now stagnant pool of blood in the many folds of the plastic sheeting.
Thread: Murder and Mistresses! (Jack Stalker and MissMayday)

Yvonne was a dominating bitch, and that was what Jess loved so much. At the start of the relationship, Jessica had naively assumed that the blonde lover would just be a quick fling, a fun little fuck-buddy on long overseas trips. To get her rocks off on the side whenever she felt it, but less than a month into their little affair, the redhead knew she was dealing with a different beast entirely. Yvonne was not a woman you could control. She was a woman you channelled. There wasn't an on or off switch, just raw emotion being thrown into whatever direction the lusty blonde had aimed it at. Which should have been a big indicator for the more mature woman to stay away from the crazy bitch. But it didn't happen, the champagne fuelled strap-on nights, the decadent, wanton fucking in first class bathrooms on overseas flights, the all consuming lust that seemed to pervade every moment they were with eachother...it was all too much. It was corrupting, and every time they fucked, Jessica found her power slipping bit by bit. What started off as an even relationship with an equal share of power...well it had slipped. Fast. Leading to the events of the night, the dead wife, and the now blood soaked, abused and still shocked redhead as her lover lowered her cunt. The delicious smells of her weeping slit automatically causing Jessica's lips to part and eagerly accept in the woman's puffy pussy. Her tongue slashing out, striking both cunt lips, digging deep, swirling around her clit. She ignored the pain from her scalp as her hair was pulled, she ignored the terrible ache that now filled her empty pussy, she just kept licking to her absolute limit. Determined to try cause the blonde to cream and scream. She didn't answer verbally, she just acted, and acted wonderfully at that. Even as her jaw ached, she just kept licking and sucking on the heavenly lips of her lover.
Thread: Another Universe, Another Timeline. Our future, Our past. (YourFavoriteSenpai and Proxy Zero)

Here stood the past, and then comes the future. You'll never understand. Vigil looked down towards his prisoner, shaking his head. I'll never understand, nor will I want to. I'm simply a soldier following through with his job. One of his hands traced down a bloody desk. Tools after tools did his hand drift through, finding the one he needed most. Click. Switch. It was the right tool for the job, for many jobs of this kind. I'll ask you again, don't make this anymore difficult for me. Where is the artifact? The prisoner shook in his chair, rustling the chains that bound him. Futile. Don't struggle. You're only making this harder for yourself. He spat at Vigil's white mask. Unamusing. Looks like you have no more to give me. Sorry Adriana. But this is just business. Bam . -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Here lies the fate of Adriana, once called the traitor of vampire-kind. Little did she know, this was the fault of another. A blame placed on her so well that even the gods would condemn her. However, this was a different timeline. A different story that did not coalesce with the stories of other timelines. In some timeline's Vigil was on the receiving end of the bullet. In other's they were more then enemies, they were lovers. This was a possible future that these characters faced. All it took was one, wrong choice to take it all away. Adriana. Vigil sighed. Adriana. Its time to wake up. He shook her sleeping body with enough force to wake even the strongest of sleepers. You have a job to do. Here's your assignment. A folder dropped from his hands onto her lap. Nearby was a dish of sliced potatoes and beef stew. Eat up. I made it myself. He pulled over a chair, bringing the dish to his lap and grabbing a spoonful of the soup. Open up. It's time to eat. You're not going to fall asleep on me again are you? I will wake you up the same way you wake me. Downstairs Nev smiled, laying on Crow's lap. It was a while since they were spending some alone time together. With the advent of each coming quest, there was not enough time to relax. There was never enough time to enjoy time with each other. One job after another, it was all about focusing on their career. They were hired mercenaries, who only met out of sheer chance. Only after years of working together birthed something more than a working relationship. She was more than just a girlfriend to him. She was also family.