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Thread: Gore Whore [Kassyghost and Darkest Nightmare]

Kassy was obeying Kjell's orders, but clearly her motivation was something depraved and dirty coming from within her now, not any real obedience to the singer. She had become a lascivious, teasing little whore, wiggling her ass and not bothering to hide how aroused she was by the helpless groupie sprawled on the floor. Gool had returned to his seat after dropping a bag of stage makeup on the floor and now had a nice vantage on Kassy's bottom. The skinny bassist unbuckled his pants and slid them down to his knees to let his long cock spring out. He was half hard and began to slowly stroke himself, enjoying the show while he took another sip of his beer. Tyler's ripped panties landed on his face and he sniffed them with a dirty laugh before draping them on his head. It's coke Vikki. Laced with coke, growled Kjell. Vikki, on the other hand, was still freaking out and becoming increasingly annoying. Why had this usually horny little slut, game for anything, switched personalities with Kassy and become such a prude? Kjell glanced at her and scowled. Who would have thought your virgin friend is wilder than you! Well.. let's make sure you are 'down' also. The singer suddenly grabbed Vikki by a handful of her black hair. Muscling her to her knees, he then drove her face down into the coffee table to push her nose into the last remaining fat line of blow. Snort it.. the whole fucking line, he ordered as he moved Vikki's head like a vacuum cleaner across the table. Get a grip. Loosen up. Tyler's already been fucked by Gool and who knows who else tonight. She ain't gonna be upset by being the featured piece of our ritual. Now come down here and help. Kjell moved between Tyler's legs, spreading them as he knelt before her crotch. The drugged blonde was giggling slightly, her eyes glazed, and arching her back as Kassy sucked one of her puffy breasts with wanton desire. Opening a container of black makeup, he used his fingers to start decorating the girl starting with painting on the arrow at the bottom of the cross he planned to draw. That arrow ended directly on her spread twat. We need to paint a cross on her... the bar across her breasts. Let's get her in the mood as well... Kassy has the right idea, ordered Kjell as he placed the container of makeup on Tyler's stomach for easy access. With his last words, he let this thumb rub the blonde's clit as his fingers pushed into her sex. His cock was hardening as he felt the girl's body responding automatically, her hole growing damp and clit beginning to swell. He wanted her nice and wet. And still those voices were screaming in his head, louder and more urgent now. Sex. Blood. Sin. Cum. Death.
Thread: My Demon Girlfriend (Alpha and Sigr)

Apparently, crystal balls where heaver than Mike had thought. A LOT heavier infact. The impact had left him dazed and apparently had ratteled his brain enough to cause halusinations. Or atleast that's what Mike aussumed what was going on. Otherwise he had no reasonable explination for WHY there was a porn star squating infont of him with her legs spread. Well, he assumed she was a porn star, with a body like THAT he honestly couldn't figure what else she could me. His eyes wondered accross the seemingly endless expases of her exposed flesh. The feeling of her fingers creeping along his chest snapped him out of his stouper, Warlock? No... I'm not... He stammered, his eyes drifting between her massive mamories and the thatch of red hair between her legs, I'm, I'm, who...what? What are you doing?
Thread: My Demon Girlfriend (Alpha and Sigr)

An apprentice then? Mhra wondered out loud when the young man said he was no warlock. She had met overeager magical students before, the ones that were driven by their hunger for power, for knowledge, but still trapped by their young bodies, victims of their lust and desires. She had tempted and drained a share of those, whose souls were now taking punishment in a circle of hell. This one seemed different, not specially secure about what he had just done, nor planting his hands all over him. It wasn't like he was particularly scared, but seemed mostly confused. Judging by the state of the place and where he had summoned Mhra from, something had to go wrong, very wrong. Just checking you and your funny clothes out she answered, taking her poking finger upwards, resting it under his chin and lifting his face towards hers. So you like what you see, that much is obvious Mhra commented, her tiny black wings fluttering above her shoulders. But you seem to have no answers she frowned. Here, hold this thing for me she said, planting the crystal ball she picked up on one of his hands, using her free ones to hold him by the armpits. Hup! she uttered, helping him get up, perhaps too quickly, helping the young man steady on his feet, with her figure awfully close. Here, let me... she said, straightening his clothes, swatting the dust out of them, using her arrow tipped tail to move his arms if needed, enveloping them with that deceivingly long appendix. Now you look at least presentable Mhra said, her meaty lips shaped in an appreciative pout. Leaving him be and recover, Mhra turned around to further check the place, walking a few steps and leaning to see what was left of the summoning circle, giving the young man quite the look at her plump ass. I'm no specialist... but this looks messed. Maybe you fumbled the words? she hummed, returning to face him. I shouldn't be here, but that doesn't mean I don't like it she stretched her arms out, enjoying the feeling of being on Earth, waiting to see if he had anything to say or ask of her.
Thread: My Demon Girlfriend (Alpha and Sigr)

Mike fumbled with the crystal ball as it was dropped into his hands. It was definatly heavier than he had thought it was hollow but based on the weight and how badly it had thumbed him on the head without shattering it was obviously solid. How did one go about crafting an orb from solid crystal? Or maybe a better question he should be asking himself was why in the name of fuck was he thinking about a stupid ass crystal ball when he had a ....well he was fairly certain now, that there was demon in the attic with him dusting him off from his fall. The wings, the tail, that had to be it, he had succeeded in his summing. But something had gone wrong, he had been attempting to summon an imp, something small and harmless not... The realization of what he had done hit him like a ton of bricks, or maybe another damned crystal ball to the head. When he had lost his notes he had fumbled a few words and maybe copied a rune or two wrong from the book and ended up with a Succubus here. His hormonal teenage brain went one way and the mage in him went the other, unsure what to really make of the whole situation in a very disagreeable ways. I...uh. Lost my notes during the ritual. So I probably said something wrong. He admitted.
Thread: My Demon Girlfriend (Alpha and Sigr)

Incorrect? Sure. Accidental? Of course Mhra whispered, getting closer and closer to the summoner. But wrong? Oh no, nothing about this feels wrong her voice was a warm embrace, only made it more present as she was close enough for her breasts to squish against his chest. Face to face, it seemed that she was a bit smaller than him, an odd thing to notice, but it wasn't as she minded it. Willingly or not, it's been too long since- her hands wandered to his hair, noticing the confusion on his face. Wait, you don't want this? she said, surprised. It wouldn't be the first time, and in case you want a boy I could do some arrangements when I've more energy, but for the look in your eyes I'd say it wasn't that she said, frowning. Oh, I know what Mhra clapped her hands together. How about you and me get out of... whatever this place is she said, gesturing around her, and that way you can get some water, perhaps a bite... she sighed, her breasts moving up and down. Whatever calms you and makes you be at ease Mhra suggested. I could even cover myself if it bothers you so much Mhra said. An expert on all things seduction, she knew that she wouldn't get anywhere by forcing herself on that young man, that would give her no sustenance, so she knew that her prey needed to be at ease. It was true that sometimes less was more, as he wouldn't be the first one that wanted her to dress with various outfits, each more enticing than the next. You can call me... Maria she said with a naughty giggle. Her true name was a thing of power and would sound awkward on his lips, so it was better to make up a fake one. You will be able to ask any questions you want and so we'll sort this one out she said, trying to make him at ease, even if it seemed somewhat impossible while she was naked.
Thread: My Demon Girlfriend (Alpha and Sigr)

Her word wormed their way into his brain, pushing and pulling at his thoughts. Her breasts squished against him and he could feel warmth of her skin through his cloths, almost unnaturally warm, like the fires of hell itself had been warming her, which honestly wasn't that far from the truth. He swallowed hard, muttering something under his breath to himself. He wasn't sure if what she was doing was an intentional or just some natural part of who she was. I...you. Thirsty. I could use a glass of water. Kitchen is....downstairs. He took a step back, than another until he was arms length away from her. The hinges creaked as he pulled open the door and jogged down the stairs.
Thread: My Demon Girlfriend (Alpha and Sigr)

Seeing him ran away at the first opportunity made Mhra smile, but she soon frowned, turning serious. What kind of person had summoned her, even by accident? His mousy attitude was somewhat cute, and the general insecurity and fumbling made clear that the mistake summoning her was an honest one, not an excuse by a perverted warlock. Wait, was he a virgin? The mere idea of a virgin wizard of such raw untapped power made Mhra's mouth water. If she managed to take him willingly she could have access to an unlimited reservoir of power, a proverbial wishing well so to speak. Without a second to waste, Maria walked downstairs, looking around to the strange place she had been summoned in. This was no underground dungeon or tall tower, the walls weren't even heavy slabs of stone, but looked flimsy. More of a glorified and gussied up wooden house than anything else, with adornments all around and things whose purpose was a mystery to her. It seemed to be a house of sorts with several floors, one set of stairs leading into another, the windows revealing a placid place of similar looking houses outside, giving her an idea to the kind of place she was in. What kind of world was she summoned into? How much had the Earth changed since the last time she was in? In the distance outside, a man seemed to be using some kind of tube to shoot water and clean a horseless carriage, but he didn't look as it was doing a miserable task but enjoying it. Shaking her head, Mhra proceeded downstairs, looking for her summoner and the kitchen he talked about. Hello? Where have you gone nameless wizard? she asked around, not knowing where to go. She seemed to have a lot to learn of that world, but if the wizard didn't stop mumbling and calmed down it would be difficult. Perhaps she should cover herself, since if her theory of him being a virgin was true, it was no wonder that her natural charms had even more effect on the poor guy.
Thread: My Demon Girlfriend (Alpha and Sigr)

Down in the kitchen Mike paced nervously trying to put together all of this. He had buggered something up in the ritual, either a wrong word, a wrong symbol, either way he had gone from trying to summon up a harmless little Imp to a full blown succubus who clearly had other things on her mind. Though it was kind of her natrue as he understood it. Or atleast he hopped that's all it was and she wasn't genuinely trying to cause him some kind of harm out of enjoyment for it. He could hear her moving around and calling for him and something cold and hard gripped him inside. And he sucked in a deep breath. He needed to figure out a way to send her back.
Thread: My Demon Girlfriend (Alpha and Sigr)

Hello? Mhra peeked around, finding only odd rooms whose purpose seemed strange, full of furniture that sometimes was familiar, but other's completely strange. The house seemed to be full of windows all around, so she had to be discreet for the sake of her summoner and her own. One thing was to be a succubus and cause the lust of the mortals, but another one was to be identified as a demon. The world may have changed a lot, but she didn't want to be chased by zealots and so called soldiers of God around. Focusing a bit, she managed to make her wings and tail disappear, the extent of her powers weakened for now, but that should suffice. Now if she managed to find... Aha! in her search for the wizard that summoned her, Mhra found a small room with hangers full of warm clothes of many sorts. Grabbing a black, long coat that seemed that could fit her, she promptly put it on. That way not only anyone that passed outside the house wouldn't see her naked, but also she hoped that the clothes helped to calm the wizard down a bit. The coat suited her in an odd way, a bit tight on her wide hips and her heavy chest, but it should be better than walking naked anyway. At least that way the wizard should be able to look at her at the face, and stop staring at her groin, or so she hoped. But for that she had to be able to find him first, unless he had fled the house, as it didn't seem that big. Oh, there you are! Mhra said, finding the strange looking kitchen and the young man inside it. Feeling better, did you have your glass of water already? she asked, genuinely worried about his state.
Thread: My Demon Girlfriend (Alpha and Sigr)

Water. Right he had used getting a glass of water as an excuse to get away from her and her charms to try and settle his nerves and think. Thiguh that did give him an idea as to how to get his head back on straight. He grabbed the full water jug from the fridge and seated himself at the table, then promptly dumped the entire jug of cold water into his lap. Mike let out a yelp as the cold water sloshed over his brothers but it had the desired effect, forcing the blood to re-direcrt back to his brain allowing him some clarity to think. He sat there for a moment, sucking in several deep breaths and glairing at his uninvited guest, and wishing just glaring angerly was enough to open a portal and send her back home. The problem was that Mike, dispite his lack of experience, was not stupid, and if he planned on sending her back he would need her name. And he very much doubted she was stupid enough to have so willingly give that particular price of information. Alright, Maria he said, biting off individual silabals of her name, It occurs to me you're probably not going anywhere. Least not willingly. So we need to address some rules. Even in his more calmed state his eyes wondered over her form concealed under the tight fitting coat, his brain screaming at him to just give in, rip the cost off her and burry his face in her chest. He wished he hadn't dumped all the water on himself, he really could use a drink at that moment.
Thread: My Demon Girlfriend (Alpha and Sigr)

Mhra looked curious at how her summoner got up and instead of answering her question about water he kind of showed her. Oww she groaned, unable to prevent wincing as he emptied a full jug of what looked like really cold water that he got from a weird looking cupboard right over his groin. I hope that helped... I also covered myself with this thing... she said, trying to be of help even if he was mostly hissing, looking as he regretted every last drop of water that he dumped on himself and at the same time glaring at her. Giving him time despite how he acted, Mhra awaited until he finally managed to talk, even if she didn't quite like what he had to say. Hey, don't say it like it was my fault Mhra protested. You are the one that botched something! she added, huffing. But I don't mind it, things were boring down there... so lets say that you are right she smiled. Talk to me about those rules of yours, although I've been quite well mannered, even if it's rude for me to say it she added. Mhra looked for a seat and rested her voluptuous form on it, giving him some space. How should I call you? she asked, tempted to offer some examples that went from 'master' to 'darling' but she didn't want to rattle the young man more than he was, interested on knowing what was his name and what rules did he had in mind.
Thread: My Demon Girlfriend (Alpha and Sigr)

Mike clicked his tounge in thought, unsure of exactly how much he should tell her. She was a preditoray speices by nature, for all he knew she had all kinds of sinister schemes running through her head. Giving her his name would give her power over him he couldn't afford to give up. You can call me whatever you want. I'll tell you my name IF I decide it's safe. For rules it's simple. Don't leave the house and keep some clothes on at all times.
Thread: My Demon Girlfriend (Alpha and Sigr)

Mhra tilted her head, awaiting for an answer, and when the young man talked again, his words were laced with a self confidence he didn't quite show until now. He was indeed interesting, and despite having messed the summoning up, smarter than expected. It wasn't like she could do much with his name, as her expertise and source of power didn't lay there, but it was nice seeing that the one that brought her here wasn't some amateur dumb fuck that knew nothing about what he was doing. No leaving the house, always wearing clothes, okay... she paused, thinking about how to call him. Darling she decided, not wanting to resist to being playful. If he didn't like the moniker he could always say it after all. Talking about leaving the house... what kind of place is this? she said, looking around. It doesn't look stone made like a nobleman's house, and yet it's too nice to be a peasant hut she commented. The windows make it look unsafe, how can someone afford so much glass and not a proper tower or fortress? she questioned, aware that time had passed since the last time she was on Earth, but not how much or how civilization had changed.
Thread: Mel's Oversharing Time (AMA)

What makes you smile?
Thread: Mel's Oversharing Time (AMA)

How long have you been roleplaying?
Thread: Mel's Oversharing Time (AMA)

Two so far. Hope for more. Will do a op update with responses to these few in a couple hours and any others that come in before then!
Thread: Mel's Oversharing Time (AMA)

If you could go back in time and warn yourself to prepare for or change one thing so something didn't happen in the future, what would it be? What would it be to try and avoid?
Thread: Mel's Oversharing Time (AMA)

First set of questions answered in the spoiler in the op 3 keep em coming!
Thread: Mel's Oversharing Time (AMA)

What helps you get off?
Thread: Mel's Oversharing Time (AMA)

HeyThereLittleBear said What helps you get off? Click to expand... Oh, that's a juicy one! I think that, other than visual stimuli, I really love audio. Like...the sound of bodies smacking together. The soft moans, grunts, huffing, etc. Natural sounds, mind you. I think the over the top wailing from porn and stuff is the antithesis of sexy. Also, as cliche as this might sound...kissing. Intimate sex is, I think, more potent than raw lust fueled sex.
Thread: Fx Male The bounty

Still searching!
Thread: Fx Male The bounty

Still looking!
Thread: Fx Male The bounty

Bump! Still looking for a good fight!
Thread: Fx Male The bounty

Still looking for a hunter!
Thread: On Company Time [Mystic & Spies]

Location Somewhere off the coast of the Azores Date 4 March 1968 The USS Scorpion i was relatively new only 6 years of service. The nuclear submarine was one of the fastest such vessels at sea, and it should be doing is prowling the cool waters of the Atlantic in search of prey. What is should not be doing is making an uncontrolled descent through crush depth. Location Somewhere off the coast of Crete Date 12 March 1968 Originally built as a Totem-class submarine during World War 2 for the British, the Israeli submarine Dakar was making a much more leisurely course. It was supposed to be commissioned into the Navy the following day. What it was instead doing was suffering structural collapse and imploding in the inky darkness of the Mediterranean. Location 50km south of Toulon, France Date 12 March 1968 The Minerve was returning from another lonely patrol in the dark waters around Corsica and Sardinia. Her captain radioed the accompanying patrol aircraft that he'd see the pilot in port in less than an hour. That was the very last anyone heard from the ship or the crew. Location Approximately 3,000km northwest of Oahu Date 14 March 1968 K-129 was an aging ballistic missile submarine on deterrence patrol within easy missile range of the continental United States. Her R-21 nuclear missiles carried single nuclear warheads - enough to turn cities Seattle, San-Francisco, and Los Angeles into glass. The missile drills went well, the captain reported, and the K-129 was going to continue on patrol. No further communication was received. Location Washington DC Date 15 March 1968 Voice 1 The Frogs and the Israelis want answers. Voice 2 Screw them. I want to know about the Scorpion. You don't just lose a nuclear submarine. Voice 3 This is three - maybe four if the reports we're getting from SOSUS are accurate - in the space of two weeks Voice 2 Well, Director. Why not show us what your agency can do? Do you a man that can look into this? Voice 4 No... Voice 2 What the fuck do our tax dollars buy?! Voice 4 Not a man.
Thread: Dom male characters, various plot ideas, open to plot negotiation!

RE Intriguing Cravings Updated request
Thread: Dom male characters, various plot ideas, open to plot negotiation!

RE Intriguing Cravings Updated with a new plot, and one plot taken.
Thread: Dom male characters, various plot ideas, open to plot negotiation!

Completely revamped Thread 2.0 Additional revamp coming once I have four days off work after the holidays
Thread: Affections Touching Across Time ((LadydarkxAkiravadel))

Kagome had been living with Inuyasha in the village for a while now. She'd come back for him and was learning about how to be a Miko in that time. She'd started wearing the red and white kimono every day and collecting herbs to help heal people. Every week Sesshomaru would stop by to bring Rin something nice he'd find which was truly adorable to her. She'd adopted Shippo as her own son in a way and he traveled to his demon training a couple times a month giving them some alone time. Sango and Miroku's kids were growing and it was great to see them living the life they always wanted. One thing Kagome wondered about was where they were going. They'd kissed and spent most of their nights together but where was their relationship going? She wanted him to share with her everything. She loved him for the hanyou he was and didn't fear him but she wondered if he was holding back because he was scared of hurting her or maybe he didn't really feel that way. Some days her heart hurt as she thought about it. Coming back from her bath she soaked with some oils and wondered if him and Miroku would be back yet. Stepping inside her hut she was happy to see the pot of soup was finally boiling and would be ready to eat for dinner soon. Placing her things down she had on her night kimono with her hair wet and drying around her shoulders. Her mind had been filled with him since her return. She wanted him badly but how could she tell him?