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Thread: Taking Care of Daddy {Whisper Twice x AnnaBeth Belle}

Nodding solemnly and not breaking eye contact as as Colin told Chloe she needed to respect him, Chloe witnessed the exact moment that Colin stopped lecturing her as his daughter and started looking at her as a woman. His eyes, so much like her own, dropped and looked down at the very minimal swell of her breasts in the open bodice of the gown and she immediately felt her nipples stiffen with fierce need. They only tightened more when he grabbed her jaw. Daddy had never laid hands on her before like that, no man had, and Chloe gasped as he turned her head easily with his strong arm and made her twist her head up to him. Then his lips were on hers. It was so sudden, so fervent that Chloe felt her own lips pushed back against her teeth, stinging with the force of her Daddy's kiss. She moaned deeply and the whiskey glass was flung away and rattled on the carpet as she brought both hands up to grab the front of Daddy's tuxedo to cling to him as she rode the wave of his kiss. Willingly, though they could not have resisted if she wished, her lips parted and for the first time she tasted her father's kiss. It was strong, tinged with alcohol and his own darkly wonderful taste that her tongue burned for more of. Her fingers bunched and pulled at his tuxedo jacket in rhythm to the twining of their tongues and Chloe's mouth was wet and welcoming to her father's kiss. Oh, Daddy, she groaned and then buried her next words in his lips, feeling the burgeoning stubble on his strong jawline and chin rasp against her skin. Daddy. Daddy, she cried out, her young body molding itself into his. Chloe's breasts were achingly tight and she rubbed them across the front of his jacket, across the back of her own hands, feeling her nipples tugged sideways. Yes, Daddy. Yes. Kiss me again, she demanded. Chloe's breath came in panting heaves as she looked at Colin. The edges of her mouth were already reddened from the passion of the kiss and the skin of her neck blushed red as well, splotches of it heading down to meet similar patches visible in her bodice. The cups of her bra had pulled away slightly, leaving her right nipple visible in the shadows of it, cherry red and crinkled into an aching point. Whiskey soaked into the Persian rug beneath the piano.
Thread: Taking Care of Daddy {Whisper Twice x AnnaBeth Belle}

Chloe's lips tasted of vanilla and her mouth of whiskey, but there was a different sweetness underneath all of that, and Colin couldn't believe how much he enjoyed it. The taste of his own daughter. In the dark recesses of his mind, a thought crept in. And what would she taste like elsewhere? She asked to be kissed again, and he obliged her request, but he was in control now. His strong hands, more sure now and less rough raised her head high and he brought his lips to her neck. It started as a kiss, his lips quivering over her tender, flushed skin, but he soon opened his mouth and sucked delicately on the side of her neck. His tongue caressed her flesh and he found his crotch slowly grinding against her in time with the motions of his tongue. His hands found her back and he ran his fingers down either side of her spine until he was stopped by the piano, then a single finger trailed back up her spine. He moved his mouth slowly up across her neck, carefully making sure not to leave any permanent marks. He pushed past her hair up to her ear and his breath was hot and moist. Mine, he said, as he nibbled on her earlobe.
Thread: Taking Care of Daddy {Whisper Twice x AnnaBeth Belle}

Daddy didn't have to guide her head much, but Chloe relished in the feeling of control his hands gave. Instinct told her that she wanted him to kiss and nibble her neck and the sensation of his lips sucking at her skin sent a shiver through her body. Already damp, Chloe felt her pussy flush with blood and become even more moist, welcoming and wanting a man to fill it with his cock. The friction of his body pressing into hers but not quite making the contact she craved was maddening and she whimpered, trying to raise up even higher to bring herself onto where his cock strained against his pants. Yours, she whispered back, then gasped as Daddy nibbled her ear. Chloe's breath caught, then shuddered out, only to catch again. Please. Please, Daddy, she begged and her hands pushed down the front of his shirt and across the folds of his cummerbund. Lower, until finally her palm found the hard outline of his cock. Chloe moaned as she felt the size of it, the hardness of it, and she rubbed her hand against it. I love you. I love you more than Mommy ever can, she promised and arched her back to press her body more tightly into him.
Thread: Taking Care of Daddy {Whisper Twice x AnnaBeth Belle}

As his cock was touched in a loving, needing way for the first time in years, even through his clothes, Colin let out a guttural moan deep into Chloe's ear. In it, all of his frustration was contained and expressed to his daughter. Her hand felt like bliss, soft yet confident on his hardness. His own hand wandered down to the bottom of her dress and reached under it, the strength of his pull riding her dress up her thigh, bunching it around her hips. His hands found wet panties and confident fingers probed forth, seeking the slit from whence the moisture came.
Thread: Taking Care of Daddy {Whisper Twice x AnnaBeth Belle}

Yes, she moaned, hand leaving his cock as Chloe again grabbed at the front of Colin's jacket so she could spread her legs for her Daddy's demanding hand. Cool air bathed hot skin as he pushed the skirt of his daughter's dress up and the tug of lace across her flesh was exquisite. Beneath her dress, Chloe wore hipster panties, white trimmed in lace to match the dress. They hinted at innocence and unconscious sexuality but it was pure lust that she felt. Colin's fingers traced across the front of them, then lower, feeling the heat and moisture beneath. When his finger brushed across her clit in its explorations, Chloe gasped and buried her face into his chest, only to toss her head back a moment later. Just as she felt her Daddy's fingers slip inside the top of her panties she heard the door to the room being tried. The handle wobbled back and forth on the verge of opening. Daddy! she hissed, alarmed that they'd be found out. With the speed of youth she twisted free of his grasp and knelt on the carpet near where the glass had fallen, as if she'd spilled it and was trying to clean it up. Colin's back was to the door so no one could see his face or the jutting hard on in his pants. I'm sorry, Daddy, Chloe said loudly as the door opened and someone walked in. I didn't mean to knock your glass off the piano. Oh, hello, she said brightly and looked up at the figure framed in the doorway. It was Merle Lipscomb, one of her father's business partners, with his arm around a woman who wasn't Mrs. Lipscomb. Umm, yes. Hello...Chloe and Colin. This is, err, Merle sought for an excuse. Did you come to see the piano? It's grand. I mean, she laughed and stood up with the empty glass in her hand. Of course it's a grand. I mean it's wonderful. By standing her dress naturally fell back into line, with only a few odd wrinkles to suggest it may have been pushed up. As dim as the room was Chloe hoped they couldn't see the flush on her cheek and the kiss spots on her neck. Oh my God, what if Daddy had marked her with a hickey! She turned her body slightly to hide that side of her neck and put the glass on the piano. Yes, I mean, no. We were, Merle was not terribly quick with a lie it seemed. Just going, the woman said and dragged him by the arm out of the doorway. The last thing Chloe saw was Merle's sheepish grin. See you tomorrow, Colin, he said before the door shut. Not turning around to look at her father, Chloe took a deep breath and then another. I need the restroom, she said, then walked towards the door and opened it, turning right and heading down the more secluded part of the hallway towards hopefully a private en suite bathroom.
Thread: Taking Care of Daddy {Whisper Twice x AnnaBeth Belle}

Colin wanted to call out to his daughter, tell her everything was okay, that he would make sure of it. But damned if the drink still had him flustered. He fled the room as well. The spell that had entrapped them both had seemingly, worried broken. He'd finally accepted it, wanted it, desired it. And then, she was gone. Would she ever come back to his side? He was almost afraid to ask. Instead, he poured himself back into the party. He chatted with business partners, he socialized with the social elite, and he fraternized with some people from rival firms. Anything to not think about what he almost had and might have lost. But it was no help. He was too loud, too boisterous. In short, he was trying too hard. Finally, Olivia came up to him. I think you've embarrassed me enough this evening. Did you actually get drunk? You're unbelievable. It's like I can't trust you for one second anymore. How you can accomplish anything at work when you fail at these simple instructions is always beyond me. Take me home.
Thread: Taking Care of Daddy {Whisper Twice x AnnaBeth Belle}

Looking into the mirror, Chloe could see traces of her Daddy's kisses and nibbles but didn't think they would bruise. There wouldn't be any sign of their taboo exchange for Mommy to see and ask about. Not that she'd think Colin would have done anything to Chloe of course, but Mommy would be sure to lecture Chloe about making good choices and not being a little whore. For the things that couldn't be seen, a dampened washcloth both cooled her and helped blot away the wetness in her panties. They, and her, were still damp but not flooding the way she knew they would have been if Merle hadn't interrupted. Why hadn't Daddy locked the door? Because he didn't expect it to happen, Chloe reasoned. And had it not been for her keeping his glass full all night, getting him drunk, Colin would have never breached the self control to take the unthinkable action of acting on his dark feelings for his daughter. Leaning her forehead against the cool glass of the mirror, Chloe rested for a few minutes to get better control of herself. When she came back down to the party, Daddy wouldn't even look at her. He looked everywhere but her, as if setting eyes on her would make him ashamed of what had happened. For her part Chloe felt like everyone must surely know what had happened between them, like the time she lost her virginity and was sure Mommy could see it on her face, but... nothing happened. Well, nothing except Daddy kept drinking and avoiding her. She watched her mother go up to him and drag him out to the car. Mommy, she said, catching up to them outside. Mommy, he shouldn't drive, Chloe said. Well I'm not driving him, her mother said disdainfully. Why don't you let me take him home, Mommy, and then you can come whenever the party is finished. Finally, one of you is sensible, Chloe's mother said. And what did you do to your dress? It's all wrinkled. Were you with some boy? she demanded. No, Mommy. I promise. I dropped my glass and when I went to cle- I can't be bothered with your stories, the older woman said and waved a dismissive hand. It's so like you not to take care of your appearance for my sake. You're just like him, she stated and scoffed. Take your father home, Chloe, and I'll be home later. Or maybe I'll stay the evening and take brunch tomorrow with the Jamison's, she said as she was walking off, leaving Chloe and Colin by themselves. Come on, Daddy. My car's just over here. Taking his hand, and squeezing it for reassurance, Chloe guided Colin to her car and helped him get inside. It was so odd to see him drunk, not that he was being sloppy or mean or anything, he was just too buzzed to drive. Sleepy too. Careful to not let her skirt ride up, Chloe sat down then swung her legs inside the care before starting it and driving them towards the house. I love you, she said halfway into the drive. And I'm not sorry and I'm not ashamed that we kissed, Daddy.
Thread: Taking Care of Daddy {Whisper Twice x AnnaBeth Belle}

Colin felt defeated by the night and Colin was tired. Drunken tired. As in, he was practically unconscious on his feet tired. But, of course, he wasn't on his feet anymore. He sat in Chloe's car, somewhere between consciousness and unconsciousness. Through all the haze though, he still heard Chloe's words. Really? he asked. I mean, I love you too. And...I'm...just...I...you're so good to me. His head hit his chest for a moment. Then, he shifted back awake and lazily held up his hand, holding up two fingers. The same fingers that had been pressed against her sex. You smell like sweet honey. And his head fell to his chest again and he began to breath the heavy breath of a man asleep.
Thread: Team Fortress 2 [ Interest Check ]

So we have to play to class, but we can play any sort of person in that class role? I'm thinking a Blu Medic...
Thread: Team Fortress 2 [ Interest Check ]

Yep. So since you're play medic you don't have to play the character from the game. You could be a female from China or a male from South America. And you don't have to have the same personality as the in game character. Your medic might be a very friendly and helpful person who isn't into crazy experimentation. Just as examples.
Thread: Queen of the Pack ((Maxaro & ViperFang))

The world was dangerous, these days. Warring nations, creeping devils, and feuding tribes. Endless horrors plagued the darkest corners. And now, populations were thinning out. People and monsters were getting desperate for any scraps of meat or land they could land their claws on. Many were taking deadly risks that backfired, resulting in a clan getting wiped out in one way or another. Others remained holed up, too fearful to act, and thus suffered for inaction. But there were some groups that had potential. In the Craeth Grasslands, a small patch of trees had crown tall. Though the grasslands were lush with green plantlife, the trees were a different story. Gnarled and dark with thorns jutting out from the branches, this oasis warded off most intruders, and for good reason. Within that huddle of trees lived a sorceress. Though her home appeared humbled on the outside, the inside was a different story. The exterior was a mere deterrent, something to fool onlookers into believing nothing of value lingered inside. But the interior had been turned into an extraplanar space, doubling the size. Rich silks and a massive collection of bizarre ingredients littered the inside. The strangest object of note lay in the center of the room. On top of a small table sat a crystal ball that hovered an inch above its pedestal. Normally it was completely clear. But now, with the wicked sorceress herself gazing into it, an image emerged from the ether. She grinned to herself, seeing a pack of Gnolls approaching her territory. Well, wellI wonder who fooled them into coming after me, she pondered aloud. She dragged her nails over the crystal surface, seeking the pack leader. Once she was able to pick him out, she couldnt help but stare. She let out a dark chuckle, finding herself enamored with the way he looked as well as how he commanded his pack. Hes perfect She knew what she would be doing. There was no need to wipe out these Gnolls. She waved her arms, letting her magic loose inside her hut. In a flash, all of her important trinkets and clothing were gathered in enchanted bags and the rest was simply left to scatter. The walls closed in, the wood suddenly resembling the dilapidated look of the exterior. The only thing that didnt appear to lose its quality was the sorceress herself. Beautiful, curvy, and clad in a tight-fitting silk dress that was beyond scandalous. The rich violet color definitely stood out against the darkness of the trees. With the moon rising high, the only light within her hut was a small lantern. With any luck, the Gnolls wouldnt notice the juxtaposition and assume she was just a helpless woman in the middle of nowhere. Come and get me. Its time for me to leave my mark on this world.
Thread: Queen of the Pack ((Maxaro & ViperFang))

Night came and went. Nou stayed awake as long as she could, trying to be ready for when the Gnolls broke in. But they never came. Did she mess up her scrying spell? She thought for sure they were already on their way. She grew frustrated quickly, considering giving up on the idea altogether. It wasnt as though she needed to have these creatures in her employ. It simply would have beeninteresting. She let out an audible, exasperated sigh before plopping down on her bed. The sky was starting to turn light by the time she laid herself down. She closed her eyes and let herself drift to sleep. Shed need to come up with a new plan tomorrow, now that the Gnolls had proven themselves useless. Or so she thought. When the Gnolls trudged through the patch of trees, they would no doubt find it to be more difficult terrain than expected. Sharp rocks littered the ground along with upraised roots that threatened to trip the unwary traveler. The trees themselves had sharp thorns growing from the branches and trunks, leaving deep scratches in some that failed to see through their starved stupor. Even poisonous plants grew here, already sending some of the Gnolls into sneezing or itching fits. Had the sorceress been awake, these woods would have been far more dangerous, bending to her will. Lucky for them, she remained asleep in her hut and before long, it came into view. Though they couldnt smell any food, the scent of a human woman lingered in the air. Some maws drooled, desperate for any kind of meat. Others had different depraved thoughts enter their minds, especially when they creeped up to the windows and peered in, seeing the woman. They began to cackle quietly, sounding very much like a pack of hyenas. One of them breathed heavy on the window, running his tongue along the glass pane before turning to the leader. Is she the food, boss? Or can we play with her? he growled, clearly eager to do something to her. Nou stirred inside, slowly opening her eyes, having heard strange noises outside her hut. She flinched upon seeing the Gnolls. They had come after all, but they had caught her off guard. Powerful as she was, she wouldnt get away from an invasion without some wounds. She kept her fearful expression, knowing they would see her that way, but started to channel her magic. In her minds eye, she sought out the Gnoll with the strongest will among them before trying to influence him. Take the woman out of the hut yourself, then let them raid. That was what she tried to whisper into his mind.
Thread: Queen of the Pack ((Maxaro & ViperFang))

It took effort from Thanrir to ignore the sounds coming from his pack as they stared through the windows of Nou's hut, he'd never been one who enjoyed being watched, but it wasn't that hard considering how easy he quickly found it was to get lost in the very much new sensation he was subjected to by Nou's wet, warm mouth. Because of his past experiences with other Gnoll partners only, Thanrir had never had the pleasure of feeling a mouth around his length, the closest he'd gotten was having one of his mates lick him thoroughly and it didn't even compare to the bliss he felt from Nou's lips and mouth enveloping his shaft. A pleasured growl left the Gnoll leader's throat as he let one of his hands land on the sorceress' head, gripping her raven locks as gently as he could manage. This was certainly a reward if he'd ever seen one, the sight of the now completely bare, absolutely gorgeous Nou on her knees before him being one that he'd make sure he would recall for the rest of his days. Only half of his, by human standards, enormous manhood was within Nou's wet cavern, the rest resting comfortably between her soft, practically divine breasts, and while just this was incredibly pleasurable, Thanrir wanted more. He'd never seen a human women this beautiful bare before, and while the Gnoll suspected the lack of underclothes was not something most of them shared, he was certainly not complaining. Nou's body, all of it, from her curves to her skin to her sultry expression, was a feast for Thanrir's eyes, and he looked forward to be able to letting his hands, tongue, nose, and manhood explore every part of her. Using the hand tangled in her luscious, black tresses, he slowly urged the sorceress to take more of him inside her mouth, pushing his hips forward to meet her as his own maw fell open and he began to pant softly, almost as if he was a female Gnoll in the peak of her heat. If this was what humans, or at least this particular human, could do with just their mouths, Thanrir was starting to believe he'd been a fool to never having tried mating with them before. A loud bark, more excited than any before, sounded from outside the window, and try as he might, Thanrir couldn't ignore it this time. He sent a dangerous bark right back at whoever it was that had uttered it, regrettably moving his gaze from the erotic picture of Nou with his erect shaft between her lips, and as he did so, he unintentionally thrust his hips against her, forcing himself deeper into her mouth and almost down her throat. The sensation the action brought was immensely pleasurable, but Thanrir wasn't sure just how much humans could handle when it came to these kinds of things, so he forced himself to stop to make sure Nou was alright. It wasn't what he wanted to do now that he knew how good it felt to go this deep inside the sorceress' mouth, but he'd rather not make her angry this soon after forging an alliance with her.
Thread: Queen of the Pack ((Maxaro & ViperFang))

Nou watched with eager eyes as Thanrir stripped before her. His breastplate was gone in a flash. He shredded the shirt beneath it. Everything was gone, save for his greaves and belt. Oddly enough, she liked the way he looked like this. Naked and hard, clothed with only a belt and leg armor. No chance she was going to object as his lusty eyes drank in her beautiful form. She sighed as he gently took her face between his furry hands, his nose pressing into her neck as he inhaled her again before growling his name to her. She chuckled darkly, cementing the name into her mind as he savored her sweet scent. His tongue lapped at her neck as he promised to do as she asked. Her body trembled at the hot wetness that trailed up to her ear, followed by the heat of his breath. She moaned at the gentle nips he placed on her, trailing all the way down to her luscious breasts. Her voice grew louder as his tongue lapped at her nipple while one of his hands played with her other breast, arching her back in pleasure and encouraging him to do more. Oh Godsyes she panted, savoring every eager lap of his tongue as he tasted her. MmmThanrirso good She felt a tremor of pleasure as he growled against her. So animalisticand she loved it. His tongue ventured lower and lower until he reached her pretty pink pussy. She spread her thighs as he gazed upon it, giving him a good view and letting his nostrils be assaulted with the sweet scent of her arousal. She licked her lips as she saw him begin to drool. She arched an eyebrow at his demand, only to let out another loud moan as his tongue trailed up her inner thigh, making her tremble with need. He was toying with her, now. Oh, how the tables had turned! Her eager slit grew wetter before his eyes, her petals glistening with her essence. She giggled as he demanded her to tell him what she wanted, only to feel her muscles clench as he blew his breath against her. You she finally managed to breathe. I wantyour tonguelicking me. Filling meI want to feel that tongue on every inch of me She took a second to glance down at him, his shaggy head between her smooth, supple thighs, looking every bit as excited as she felt. Everywherefrom between my legs, to my face, even to my toes. As she finished, she lifted her legs to loosely wrap around his strong neck, gently pulling him closer to her. I want youto enjoy my body, as I will enjoy yours, she continued. Dont make me wait, too long, ThanrirI need this