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Thread: In service to our queen (Candy X Dr. StrangeLove)

Perhaps one of many character flaws that the brunette possessed was that of impatience and while yes she did work for or rather worked for a call center, the mute button had become her best friend as she raged while her mic had been muted, the customer on the line never the wiser. Offering the queen a seductive smile, a smile the betrayed every single needing emotion, Sasha nodded, I've been ready since I read the ad. Watching the queen slide between her legs and remove the soaked panties, Sasha's heart leaps into her throat, the sound a deafening roar that quickly becomes so loud her ears begin to ring. That thick, glorious cock slides between her thighs, up over her clit which causes the young woman beneath the Zina to yelp out in both surprise and reckless passion. Then comes the command from the queen, a command that the little human is all to happy to fulfill. Without a second thought she spreads her legs wide, the muscles in her thighs screaming in painful agony as the muscles are completely stretched. 'Next round I'll have to be on my hands and knee, oh fuck that sounds so good!' Sasha thought, images flashing in her head as her womb is slowly filled and her belly distends, that pierced naval going from an inny to a beautiful outty. Then her mind goes blindingly blank when the head of that weapon that promises new life brushes against Sasha's entrance, C-Come on baby, f-fuck me good and fill me with your children, my womb feels so empty and needs to feel life within it. Fireworks shoot of behind Sasha's eyes as she is finally penetrated that initial entry always the best feeling in the world, causing those tight nipples to stand at full attention, begging to be sucked on and teased. The steady, slow rhythm instantly pulls the human's voice into a symphony of ecstasy filled cries, all while her thighs snake around the queen and draw her in closer, hoping to push the tip of that impressive cock as close to her cervix, I-I want you to kiss me when you fill me with your babies, p-please. Sasha's hands already resting against her flat belly, waiting silently to feel her belly expand slowly and her womb fill.
Thread: In service to our queen (Candy X Dr. StrangeLove)

Zina leans down to suck on Sasha's needy nipples, her tongue playing gently with them as her cock slowly opened Sasha up, the young woman's pussy stretching up around it as she pressed deeper. The queen let out a low growl of satisfaction as Sasha's body surrendered to her, the end of her cock playing with Sasha's cervix. 'This ones so eager. I really made an excellent find today... She leaned back up to kiss Sasha's neck, leaving a trail of gentle kisses up to behind her ear. Of course, darling. I'd be happy to kiss you... She nibble gently behind Sasha's ear, her cock writhing one last time before she judges Sasha stretched enough for the next part. Now just relax and enjoy... Her cock squirts something warm and wet against Sasha's cervix, and begins rubbing it into her. Immediately, Sasha feels a rush of wet heat go through her body, her insides becoming hot and sensitive and loosening up wonderfully, allowing the queen to slowly press her cock through Sasha's cervix...
Thread: In service to our queen (Candy X Dr. StrangeLove)

As if the queen could hear the needy song of Sasha's body, the hardened tip into her mouth, instantly causing a shockwave to come crashing through the human woman. The girl's sweet voice vibrates off the walls and fills the room with the sweet sound of lovemaking, the strange girl beneath the queen having forgotten her past and diving into her new life with both feet. The growl from the queen has Sasha mewling like a common whore, her body aching to release, to milk the length within her depths for every drop and every egg that will fit snugly within her. Then the queen commands that she relax and enjoy and while Sasha knew better than to tighten or resist hearing the phrase 'relax' only makes her stiffen. That is until warmth spreads the belly, a warmth that felt like when she would take a sip of warm tea and let it slid down her throat the heat warming her up from the inside. W-What was that? Sasha questions, arching her back and grinding those hips against the queens, her orgasm only moments away, but that moment fades when the tightened muscle in her depths is penetrated and the tip of the ovipositor slowly breaches the muscle. A wince follows entry and while the dark haired beauty wishes to tighten, to ask the queen to pull out, she resists and begins to grind her hips harder against the queens, teasing that throbbing clit until the pain subsides and the soon to be brood mother is left with mind melting pleasure.
Thread: In service to our queen (Candy X Dr. StrangeLove)

Whoops sorry, I hadn't meant to post so early. The queens organ slowly slides deeper into Sasha, squirting again in her womb, spreading more of that delicious substance inside her and gently rubbing it into the walls of her womb. Her hand dips lower, rubbing Sasha off while her other hand holds her tight, her lips coming back to Sasha's. The two of them kiss passionately as the queens ovipositor begins pulsating, the first squirming larva running down her length and crawling into Sasha's womb. It crawls along her sensitive, flexible skin and curls up in a corner, it's small body pulsating in time with Sasha's heartbeat. Another one enters Sasha soon after, and then they're coming almost on top of each other, spilling into her. The queen dominates Sasha's mouth as she pillages her body, filling her with her young...
Thread: In service to our queen (Candy X Dr. StrangeLove)

no worries The steady in and out of the queen's ovipositor had Sasha clenching her hands into tightly little balls and her orgasm quickly approaching, I-I'm gonna cu- is all she stammers, her voice lost to her when her one of the queen's hands slides down between their bodies and those fingers again set to work but this time teasing her clit. A earth shattering orgasm erupts from Sasha, coating the queen's prick in stick, clear girl cum. Just as she reaches the crescendo of her orgasm and the tight, constricting walls of her cunt begins milks the thick cock does the queen' seal her mouth around Sasha's again. Within that same instant the human realizes that the queen must be planting the children within her womb and when the first squirming lump travels down the depositing tool does Sasha brace herself and press one of her hands against her belly, hopeful to feel the creature enter her and find a home within her. The squirming, writhing body of the first child squeezes through the clamping muscle, wigging it's way inside of her until it finds a place that is comfortable enough. From beneath her fingers she can feel the larva move, squirm and tickle her insides and beneath those fingers she can feel that her belly has not even begun to inflate. Within that moment she silently begs with her hungry kisses, 'More, more babies!
Thread: In service to our queen (Candy X Dr. StrangeLove)

The queen continues to fuck Sasha slowly with her cock as she pumps larva after larva into the shivering woman beneath her, their mouths still passionately locked. Her cock squirms and writhes inside Sasha as she clamps down on it, their interlocking bodies shivering in mutual ecstasy. Beneath Zina, Sasha begins to expand, the multitude of larva pouring into her bulging her belly and wriggling with each other, slowly sorting themselves into position inside her. She feels them squirming beneath her hands...
Thread: In service to our queen (Candy X Dr. StrangeLove)

The first larva had left like heaven as it moved and expanded her once empty womb buy as they began to filter in, one by one, eager for their new, safe and warm home. The human woman began to writhe and squirm like the infants being implanted inside of her. When her belly finally began to show, Sasha let her finger splay across the tightening skin, feeling the new life inside of her. It was unlike anything she had ever felt. Each time a new larva entered her, her body would throb, then there would be a great commotion inside of her as all of her children had to make room for their new brother or sister. Sasha reach out for one of Zina's hands and when she found it she took that hand and pressed it against her belly, having her lover feel the children inside her moving. Soothingly the young woman who controlled the queens hand, had the queen rub her inflating belly. If there was any ache, any pain, that hand that caressed her growing tummy.
Thread: The Tavern Character Thread

A tavern at a lonely crossroads, a meeting place for all types all different but each seeking something similar, a hot meal, a comfortable bed or a warm embrace. The building is wood and stone, the front room large and warmed by a massive fireplace. The kitchens are always bustling, as serving girls spirit food and drinks back and forth. Upstairs rooms are available, just tuck a coin in the Tavern Keepers hand and hell give you a key in return. This tavern is known as a neutral area. All weapons and vendettas are to be left at the door. Break the peace and youll be removed by force. This roleplay is fantasy based, set in a tavern where all sorts come to mingle. Please post here before joining. Character Name Lore Age 19 Gender Male Bio and Description A blond-headed, grey-eyed thief, easily bored and then easily amused, he spins lies and stories at the drop of a hat. He sports a lithe body, hidden beneath layers of ragged brown clothes. Watch your belongings or they wont belong to for much longer. If you cant manage to entertain him, hell be taking that gold ring thank you very much. Erin Ursas Age 27 Gender Female Bio and Description Erin Ursas does not do small. Shed tall and muscular, a warrior born and bred. A mercenary hailing from north, her battleaxe does most of her talking for her. Though shes more than happy for you to buy her a drink and maybe shell tell you all about the frozen north and her fathers clan. Brown hair is cut short and her blue eyes see right through you.
Thread: The Tavern Character Thread

So fantasy setting.... Means I can be any fantasy race I wanna?
Thread: The Tavern Character Thread

Name Geis age 22 Bio and Description A dark hired mercenary that travels the lands.
Thread: The Tavern Character Thread

Welcome Zeth! Madison Parker said So fantasy setting.... Means I can be any fantasy race I wanna? Click to expand... Absolutely. The only rule is weapons at the door and no violence.
Thread: The Tavern Character Thread

Name Balthizar Age 120 Bio An Elfish bard seeking adventure, gold, and a nice woman to spend the night with. His bottomless pouch has all manner of tricks and trinkets to get him out of a situation. He may be a troublemaker, and a terrible womanizer, but he can be a good person...for the right kind of reward.
Thread: The Tavern Character Thread

D'joo Menta Age 22 Gender Female Racesoecie Equine morph. Bio D'joo travels the world as mercenary gatherer in search of rare herbs and ingredients required for potions and cures. The long dusty road led her to this tavern, checkpoint on her map, before resuming her apparently endless task.
Thread: The Tavern Character Thread

Character Name Dark Angel Age 37 Gender Male Description He stands 5'5. He has long kangaroo-like ears and a kangaroo-like muzzle. He has a black nose and pale lavender eyes, which are usually covered with sunglasses due to his light blindness. His body is covered in an orange-yellow fur roughly the color of strained peaches, except for his tail. His tail is virtually fur-less and is segmented like a rat's. It's gray and long - 14 ' to be exact. But instead of coming to a point, it comes to a flat end that's pink where it had been cut many years ago, indicating it either was or could've been much longer. He's got a mouthful of pointed, razor sharp, shark-like teeth. His actual species is unrecognizable as he is a hybrid of some sort. But what's even stranger of all is his scent. His scent is a mixture of not only blood and death, but also that of both a male's musk and a female in heat. Bio He was born on the outskirts of a far away kingdom where inbreeding ran rampant. Due to this trend, every so often a baby is born unlike any other. What makes this child so unique is that it is born with a bloodlust and sheer lack of any emotion. These rare occurrences have dubbed these babies 'Grave Diggers' and thus are usually terminated as soon as it's discovered one of them exists. He was one of these babies. However, instead of being terminated, his parents saved him hoping they could prove that these beings do indeed have emotions and thus can be changed. And for a time, they had. But then it was discovered that there was a Grave Digger amongst the town and the king had a neighboring village raid and destroy all who lived there. And most were destroyed. However, one greedy person saw the unique child and decided to keep him, locking him in a dark basement. His rough treatment led to the awakening of his bloodlust and the desire to kill. At the first chance he got he escaped, slaughtering the family who took him as well as anyone else in his path. But, despite being a mass murderer, he is not as he seems. The question remains, however, is there anyone willing to get near such a creature to find out what he's really like?
Thread: The Tavern Character Thread

Oul Female Half Human, Half Gnome Light Caramel Skin Nut brown hair Small build Large brown eyes 5'0 Around 25ish Clothing is generally green in color, carries a small satchel with her. Wears a long sleeve blouse and pants with light leather shoes.
Thread: The Tavern Character Thread

Name Steven Spark Empus Age18 Bio A young bisexual teen, just transferred to a local magic school, brown hair blue eyes, wearing very simple gray and red robe, with a hood
Thread: Attack on Olympus (TheCrimsonLady and Heartstroke)

Everything ached. It was as if her blood was on fire. She lay in the bed of the motel she managed to get herself into. It was a shady looking place but no one asked questions, which was good, since she was in a hospital gown, covered in blood that wasn't hers. It was one helluva day. Or weeks rather. She had no idea where she was at first, it didn't take long to figure it out. Atlantic City, not far from where she worked. She had to fight her way out, from that facility. She sighed heavily. She killed alot of people, she felt bad but moreover, she was scared. scared of herself. She was graphed with nanites, that covered her bones, and flow in her blood. She had tiny little computers in her and it made her kill. Alot. She didn't like it. WARNING! ATTACK IMMINENT the nanites warned her. They spoke in her voice but it just wasn't just one. it was thousands of her speaking to her in her head. She was fairly certain, she's lost her mind. She was on her feet, ducked down. She didn't need a gun but she wasn't sure how well she'd do with a bullet to the brain. Where?She begged the nanites. SOUTH AND SOUTHWEST Lolly huffed. She scooted toward the window, and peeked out. Her eyes dilated and soon she zoomed in, to where her wound be attackers were. Or had been, as a bright light went off and it caused Lolly to cover her eyes. Ow. She groaned. ASSISTANCE DETECTED Gee, ya think? She groaned but she misunderstood what they might, but she got it. Some one helped her. Wait, who helped me? HACKING CCTV FEEDS NOW.... Behind her eyes, images flashed, of the street, a few buildings, but what stuck out was a handsome blonde man. Who is that? ACCESSING OLYMPUS DATA.... NAME REDACTED STATUS ELIMINATE You want me to kill him? The nanties were oddly quiet. She hated when they did that. Oookay, Well someone wants him dead? Who? OLYMPUS Oh Really? Well, I think I need to make a friend. She said, standing up and cracking her neck.
Thread: The Tavern [Fantasy ORP]

A tavern at a lonely crossroads, a meeting place for all types all different but each seeking something similar, a hot meal, a comfortable bed or a warm embrace. The building is wood and stone, the front room large and warmed by a massive fireplace. The kitchens are always bustling, as serving girls spirit food and drinks back and forth. Upstairs rooms are available, just tuck a coin in the Tavern Keepers hand and hell give you a key in return. This tavern is known as a neutral area. All weapons and vendettas are to be left at the door. Break the peace and youll be removed by force. This roleplay is fantasy based, set in a tavern where all sorts come to mingle. Character Applications are here! OCC Thread Lore was bored. Again. Hardly an unfamiliar state for the young thief to be in. Hed planted himself near the door to the tavern and was stretched halfway across the table, idly picking at a wood splinter. His journey to this point had been regrettably uneventful. Hed hoped for something fun to happen. A troll attack, someone rich that needed to lose a few bags of gold, anything. Unfortunately the little company hed attached himself to had plodded happily along and had left him here, at this tavern, this morning. Over by the fire, Erin Ursus had claimed the best table and had her feet up on her table, a half-eaten plate of roast chicken near her feet. She was chewing on one of the bones now and kept glancing over to the door, where shed checked in her battle axe. Being without at hand was a mild irritant but she could deal with it, for the promise of a warm bath and bed later on tonight. Feel free to interact with either of my characters!
Thread: The Tavern [Fantasy ORP]

Geis strolled into the tavern. The mercenary was bored, tired, and looking for a little fun. He had just been paid and needed a drink. As soon as he walked in he saw an attractive man stretched over a table idly picking at a wood splinter. Lore The dark haired man gave the blonde haired man a casual swat on the behind. Why the long face handsome? You look bored. How about I buy us a round of drinks and try to liven things up? said Geis to Lore. Your Character link and ooc link both go to the character thread.
Thread: The Tavern [Fantasy ORP]

Even as a grin stretched across Lore's face, his hand twitched for the knife he'd already checked in at the door. He slowly slid back across the table and into his chair, hooking his arms behind his head. Good idea. Why don't you get me some of those nice pastries they have too? I'm always more amendable after some food. He practically purred out the words. Lore had never turned down a free meal in his life and he wasn't about to start now. His gaze quickly flicked up and down the other. Attractive in a rugged sort of way, clearly a warrior of some sort and if he was willing to shout a round of drinks, he possibly had some extra coins that Lore could find a new home for.
Thread: The Tavern [Fantasy ORP]

Get you drinks and food? Doesn't this place have servers like a proper tavern? replies Geis. He takes a seat across from Lore. As the words were spoken some nondescript npc like woman appeared and asked what they wanted to order. A round of ale for my friend here and me. As well as some pastries, replied the mercenary. He paid the woman a few coins. Once she stepped away to get the food he turns back to Lore and said I am known as Geis, what do you go by?
Thread: The Tavern [Fantasy ORP]

Well, you did offer, Lore said with a shrug but his new companion was saved the trouble of a walk by the prompt arrival of the serving girl. The cherry filled kind, he added as the girl turned to leave, those are my favourite. Once she was gone, his gaze shifted back to Geis and he flashed a toothy grin. Nice to meet you, Gus . You can all me Alistair. Because he wasn't in the business of giving his real name out to strangers.
Thread: The Tavern [Fantasy ORP]

Alistair? Well that is a fancy name. Are you a fancy lad? asked Geis. He then looks around the tavern a moment, kind of unsure what to say next.
Thread: The Tavern [Fantasy ORP]

Do I look like a fancy lad? Lore laughed and leaned in, resting with his elbows on the table. My mother had fancy thoughts but I'm from a farm and not a manor, unfortunately. All complete lies but he spun them easily. This was a story he'd told before. And what of you? You look like you get into a lot of trouble.
Thread: The Tavern [Fantasy ORP]

Aye, I tend get into trouble. Handy at getting out of it to. The mercenary life and such, replied Geis sheepishly. The waitress returned with drinks and pastries. Geis took swig to his ale than asked simply,Speaking of trouble. You know where I can find a lad to bunk with? I'd like some RR Well he was as subtle as a sledge hammer.
Thread: The Tavern [Fantasy ORP]

I always thought the mercenary life seemed so romantic. Always running around, fighting things, drinking in taverns and being overly familiar with the posteriors of simple farm boys, Lore grinned, grabbing one of the pastries and tearing off a piece. A lad to bunk with, eh? He shoved a big piece of the pastry in his mouth and took his time chewing and swallowing. Yeah, this guy deserved a bit of a run around before they got any further. I'll help you find one. I'm sure there's someone in here who will find you charming.
Thread: The Tavern [Fantasy ORP]

I thought it was romantic to until I joined. When you actually do those things they are less romantic, sadly. Except the last one, that is still fun, Geis said with a wink. He grabbed a pastry and ate on. He was surprised how good they were. Really? Thank you Allistar, Replied Geis.
Thread: The Tavern [Fantasy ORP]

I suppose killing things always does sound more fun when a poet is warbling on about it, Lore scanned the crowd around them as he tore small pieces off his pasty. So then, tell me, what sort of lad are we looking for? Give me some specifics, looks, temperament. Give me your ideal fella.
Thread: The Tavern [Fantasy ORP]

There is the sounds of shouting and a commotion outside before Geis can reply to Lore. Sadly, it looks like I have to get back to work instead, replied Geis. He slammed the rest of his ale down then put the empty tankard on the table. Nice talking to you Al. I hope your night proves to be fun at least. With that the mercenary grabs his gear and exits the tavern to see what all the ruckus is.
Thread: The Tavern [Fantasy ORP]

D'joo walked into the Taverna, described to her as Best taverna 'round. Perfect for resting and drinking. by another wayfarer. The mare looked inside not the worst taver she've seen. Deal. D'joo closed the door behind her, goofily loosing grip with the handle causing the door to slam loudly, capturing everyone's attenction. Gulping at the immediate feeling of having acted foolishly in front of those experienced eyes, eyes of what surely are warriors and smugglers, she approached the big fire that lot the Tavern's hall, enjoying the warmth that radiates over her caramel fur, almost shining in contrast with her green clothes. Her hooved feets heavily thumping on the floor sounding like she had hammers at the end of her legs, as she searched for a place to sit and rest. Maybe with a soup and a mug of... something stronger.