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Thread: The King Who Conquered the Animal Kingdom (Johnizbeast and Innocent Anathema)

O N Y X Onyx had been holding onto Ilya as she moaned and yelp. He held her close making sure to comfort her as Yarun worked on her pussy. Often Onyx would gently stroke Ilya's back or gently rub behind her delicate kitten ears. He was enjoying every actions that Ilya made. Honestly watching his two wives go at it like this was making him horny. He wasn't jealous either, he knew they both loved him. Onyx was just so happy to see that they loved each other to. It was so nice to see them making love to each other like they where. That is why when Yarun stopped he was a little dissapointed as well. Though he didn't say anything. Instead he was more than happy to let his two beloveds work it out. He then listened to their conversation eagerly. Though he quickly realized what Yarun was doing. So instead of interrupting he just gently stroked Ilya's hair gently. Occasionally chuckling at their conversation, though once Ilya admitting to liking it Onyx smiled brightly. That's my girl, you know how much I like honestly Onyx replied to Ilya's comment. Though now that Ilya was opening admitting her wants and even asking for more It was time for Onyx to attend to his other wife who still seemed jealous. Onyx kissed Ilya deeply on the lips using his tongue to give her a nice long loving kiss. Once he was done he gave his precious kitty a wink and whispered in her ear I need to attend to Yarun, cannot have her feelings left out. Just stay here and enjoy it. With that Onyx let go of Ilya giving her a sweet kiss on the forehead. Once he was off the bed Onyx walked up to the edge of the bed right behind Yarun and gently stroked her tail. He then lifted Yarun's tail yo exposing her wet pussy and grabbed onto her hips to bring her lower body up into the air. I know you felt left out, I mean you are the only one here not getting pleasured. As your Husband it is my job to make sure you get enough to. As Onyx was speaking he lined his cock up with Yarun's pussy. He then when he finally finished talking he thrusted his entire member deep up into Yarun's cunt. He moaned out loudly as Yarun's warm velvet walls cletnched down on him saying Now it is my turn to fill you up nicely my Wolf Queen, though don't be mean and let Ilya down. With that Onyx began to pump his hips into Yarun hard and fast just the way he knew he beloved liked it. Now the three of them where engaged in a three way with one and other yet again.
Thread: The King Who Conquered the Animal Kingdom (Johnizbeast and Innocent Anathema)

I l y a W h y a m I s o s c a r e d o f l o s i n g y o u . . . Ilya was blushing something fierce at both Yarun's invitation and Onyx's as well. This... this... was really a little much for her to think about. How could she possibly try to join in on their lovemaking even if they said that it was okay? They were so much rougher than she was and fast... Her ears drew back against her head as she bit her bottom lip. Yet, Yarun didn't let her stay away as she pulled her closer and she offered a startled mew as she was dragged underneath the pair of them. Oh stars... now what? She kept her hands to herself feeling unsure of herself as all get out. Not to mention that the bed was shaking. Oh, oh, she couldn't do what Yarun could do with Onyx. There was just no way. Yet, the wolf didn't let her stay out of it as she felt Yarun put her hand on her breast. That blush got darker and her ears near disappeared into her hair. I... I... this is so weird. Mmmm your touch feels good though, Yarun whispered to her quickly before a gasp overtook her. It did? Even though she was a girl? It made her blush again but shyly, she ran her hand over Yarun's breast watching how the flesh moved with every motion from Onyx's thrusting into her. Slowly, her ears lifted to hear Onyx speaking to her and asking her to join in too. That made her consider. Well, if her king was okay with it too, maybe it wouldn't be that bad. What could she do though? She was curious now, still hesitant but curious. Those midnight blues of hers traced over Yarun's body getting an even better sight when Onyx lifted her up some off the bed. That's when she got a rather devious idea even for her. She shifted onto her knees before Yarun and lightly ran her hands over her breasts as they bounced into her hands. That looked funny to her. Shyly, she kissed the tops of them before latching onto a nipple to nurse from. Her ears flicked hearing the hiss of pleasure from Yarun. She knew how sensitized that she got to touch when she was tangled up with Onyx. So, she could only imagine how it was for Yarun right now. With a shy smile, she kissed lower along her belly and finally shifted onto her hands and knees. Her tongue curiously tasted those pussy lips of Yarun much like the wolf had done to her. Was it a bit of tit for tat? Perhaps. Maybe just curiousity. Yet, she could hear the yip of surprise from Yarun and it made her feel like she was having an effect on the wolf. Now that was an addicting feeling since she was so small in comparison. Her tongue was busy polishing that little pearl of hers before smirking and trying to lick Onyx's shaft and lower along his balls as he was moving. That was more difficult since he was a moving target but she was up for this little game and got a few licks in with a little giggle. Seemed that she was growing a bit more open to this game with them. . . . w h e n y o u ' r e n o t e v e n m i n e ?
Thread: The King Who Conquered the Animal Kingdom (Johnizbeast and Innocent Anathema)

Y a r u n M y h e a r t h a s i t s r e a s o n s . . . His sun? A smile broke out across her face. She couldn't help it. That's how he felt about her. Like the warmth of the sun on a beautiful day. Her ears flicked at the thought and she glanced at him over her shoulder with a softness showing in her golden eyes. I love you, she told him letting him hear the raw passion on her voice. Oh, how she loved him. She never would have imagined it on day one but once, she'd given him a chance, there it was within her heart. Warmer and warmer was what Yarun was feeling and she arched her back into Onyx's touch with an earnest growl of satisfaction. How could she not get enough of his touch? It made her shudder deep within at the desire rolling through her and the way that his cock felt rubbing along her walls just turned her on more. It was when he pushed close to her ass and stayed there to grin close that she let out a long and loud moan that trailed off into a bit of a howl. Oh, she hadn't made that sort of sound before. The thought made her chuckle some as her ears flicked to catch his words. Yes, please. Oh yes! She only wanted to feel him too but there was this kitty that needed playing with too. So, she encouraged Ilya to touch her getting her to touch her breast and telling her that it felt good. The cat girl's blush was easy to see even from here, which made Yarun smirk some. That was until Onyx stepped up and lifted her up off her hands changing the angle of her hips and thus how he felt within her. The wolf's hands covered his hands with her own as another moan left her at the different feeling of how they fit together like this. It made her pussy muscles flex about his cock feeling him memorizing the delectable new touch. Ahhhhh Onyx! It seemed Ilya had taken Onyx's encouragement and looked over Yarun before seeming to get an idea. More surprising was how bold the kitty got touching and kissing Yarun's breasts making the wolf sigh at the feeling before her lips wandered lower. Wait, how bold was she feeling? Still, Ilya went lower until she licked at her clit getting a loud moan from Yarun from the rather warm, wet and electric feel of her tongue. Mmmmmm Ilya... Onyx... don't stop. Please... please don't stop. . . . w h i c h r e a s o n k n o w s n o t h i n g o f .
Thread: Fx Any Sunny's Search[Closed for now]

Other ideas Less enticing but available See more Sex Academy My character is a new transfer student to an exclusive boarding school, but there was a mistake and instead of being sent to the sister school for girls on the other side of the state, she ends up at the all boyscacademy. The teachers and principal quickly correct the mistake and send her on her way...wait, no that's wrong. They actually decide to keep her and turn her into the school slut, sharing her amongst each other and offering her to the boys as a reward. And it doesn't take long at all for her to love every second of it. Neighborhood Whore I'm an naive and virtuous housewife, and I don't mean to be such a tease, but I dress in all those low cut tops and short skirts because my husband likes them. Not that I don't, I like feeling sexy and the clothes certainly help. But since his promotion my husband is away an awful lot, and some of the guys in the neighborhood see the opportunity they haven't told their wives they'd been dreaming of. Neighborhood Whore 2 - Slut Version Same idea as version 1, but instead of being naive and innocent I am already a shameless cheater, ready to enjoy my husband being gone from the get go. Last edited Jan 10, 2019
Thread: Fx Any Sunny's Search[Closed for now]

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Thread: The lunatic character

I think referring to people suffering from mental illnesses as lunatics is somewhat questionable, but all characters I play will generally have unique traits that make them more real. And yes I have been diagnosed with mental illnesses. I find when I create a character and consider their background, I think about a few things. I think about their sexuality and how they personally feel about sex and love. I think about their trauma. Not just the bad things that happened to them in life but how they coped with those things and how they adapted around it. PTSD is something i'm quite familiar with so, exploring that through characters can be somewhat therapeutic. Some of my characters may also suffer from various forms of mental illnesses be it depression, personality disorders, etc. So yes when all of these things come together within a character, they may not define the character but how the character copes with it all is what defines it.
Thread: The lunatic character

No offense meant with the term lunatic. I needed a term to describe what I mean, and I didn't mean a character who just happens to suffer from a disorder like depression, or social anxiety, PTSD or.... but a character you specifically create around the disorder. With the disorder being a central element of the story. That's why I chose the term lunatic. To highlight the fantasy element of it. To highlight it's a character you've chosen for the psychological condition, and not a character happening to have one. oO Whoa. HARD to explain. Rereading my opening post i see where there could offense happen with it. Please trust me when i say i use the term lunatic not to demean but to make it very clear that its a character. A fantasy illness. Like I play an elf... I play a lunatic I play an orc... more... a roleplaycharacter class than describing the real thing.
Thread: The lunatic character

Fantasy is my favorite genre and the one I use the most for my roleplaying. I still don't see how using mental illnss in fantasy changes it to warrant a different description. Maybe how people around may treat or handle mental illness. I can certainly see how masses in that setting may refer to a character in such a way but that's all. Maybe that's what you meant. I'm not saying you meant to offend, I'm merely pointing out the problem in referring to it that way. I didn't mean a character who just happens to suffer from a disorder like depression, or social anxiety, PTSD or.... but a character you specifically create around the disorder. With the disorder being a central element of the story. Click to expand... I think this is more of a difference in how we create characters and not a misunderstanding. My character building is very organic. I don't really approach creating a character with i'm going to make them like this, and give them this trait and this backstory It's more of a discovery. I'll have an image of a character in my mind and then i'll explore them.Typically starting with a small scene in my head. What are they doing in the scene? Why are they doing it? What brought them here to this point? It always feels like the character creates its self rather than the other way around. The disorder may very well be a predominant aspect of the character but due to how I build my characters I don't plan for it, it either happens or it doesnt. Sometimes characters will suprise me. Like a character I'm writing for my medieval fantasy novel. I had already written many scenes when I realized she was both asexual and autistic. This isn't something I planned, but it's something that was occuring nautrally in how the character behaved. In becoming aware of it I was able to enhance the story a bit by adding more details to accomodate, but it was already there being displayed by the character.
Thread: The lunatic character

I thoroughly enjoy playing characters that suffer from mental illness of some sort. But, I also enjoy darker themes such as mutilation and dismemberment. In a story I'm writing, my character is suffering harshly from paranoid schizophrenia. In other stories, my characters suffer from Narcissism Disorder and sometimes Dissociative Identity Disorder. I enjoy making my characters suffer because frankly, where's the fun if no one is screaming in agony? But no, I find it makes the role-plays much more fun for me to have a character that is fundamentally flawed in such a terrible way. Sometimes they even believe they're doing the right thing! It's interesting for me to explore a sick mind that isn't my own
Thread: The lunatic character

Caliente, I can't see how you can say it's a touchy subject and yet tackle it like that, honestly. I can't quite understand either that you label it as a fictionalized thing something that could be already iffy like elves and orcs in a thread that it's supposedly about good character building. Other than that, I agree with Raina.
Thread: The lunatic character

I can label it as a fictionalized thing because to me it -is-. What i play has nothing to do with really suffering from PTSD. Has nothing to do with true paranoia. It is a game. That i play in a environment allowing for such games to take place. It's no more tasteful or disgusting than a white cis-female playing a big black cock raping a white whore. Many on here play with the taboo. With the forbidden. With incest and racial slurs and blackmail and rape. Generally with touchy subjects. Many on here play with the cliche. With stereotypes. And it's ok, because it is consenting adults playing with these touchy subjects. I'd never ever think rape was anything but a terrible crime. Still i think it's ok to call it rape when consenting adults play it out and get off about it. Because it is not rape, if consenting adults choose to do stuff to their respective characters. It's fiction. The same for me is true about mental illnesses in an online roleplay environment. They are not real when I play them. They are fiction. I do not know how a flashback feels. I can rp having one none the less. Because it's not the real thing. It's rp. I know how other mental disorders feel - and I choose not to play the real thing but the extremes. Extremes that i can just imagine. That I do have no first hand experience with feeling. But I don't know how it feels to drive a sword through a monster and slay it either. I have never sailed a ship. I have never spent a night in a luxurious hotel suite 39.90 bucks per night in a shabby thing calling itself hotel is the closest to that I've ever been and I have never had a MMF threesome. I still enjoy rping all of these. It's the beauty of rping. That you can imagine things you never ever have to go through in your real life. And that's why i try to make it crystal clear that playing someone with mental disorder X has -nothing- to do with the real thing for me. And yeah.. that's how i can say it's touchy and still tackle it - though I don't know what like this is meaning. And that's how i -must- label it as a fictionalized thing. Cause it would feel really wrong to get off of a real person's very real disorder. But it's cool for me to get off of a fictional person's fictional problem!
Thread: The lunatic character

Referring to having a mental illness as lunacy kind of grinds my bones, even if you just view it as a fictional thing. Characters I write tend to have mental health disorders, often traits of my own disorder if not enough to qualify for a diagnosis themselves if they were a real person. I can't write normal characters as well as I can borderline ones because I have no understanding what a normal way to go about things is as I live the extremes and so that's what ends up being easiest to writerelate to. To each their own but I think tackling mental illness should be handled with tact so I go about it in that manner rather than used as a stereotype or for the sake of playing crazy. Obviously, you're welcome to disagree.
Thread: The lunatic character

I'm fortunate enough not to have any diagnosed mental health condition, so that doesn't influence my characters or my stories. However, I do enjoy playing what some would refer to as 'mentally ill'' characters. I'm currently writing a sociopathic serial-killer, born that way, who revels in the knowledge that he's not normal according to accepted societal standards, and a young man afflicted with PTSD stemming from religious abuse suffered as a child. Neither have ever been diagnosed, and although other characters of mine could also be potentially be assessed as suffering a mental health condition, judging from some of their actions - does a man rape if he's not 'ill', does one deliberately manipulate and lie out of nothing but greed if he's not 'sick' - those are the ones where a portrayal of the condition itself, and its effects, are major drivers of the plot and what the story is about. In conjunction with my co-collaborator whose characters in each are afflicted with their own issues. The appeal? Well, first of all the overall story concept has to engage my mind. However, using those as specific examples With the first, it's in being able to play around with the nature vs nurture debate, write an intentionally provocative story, and the challenge inherent in attempting to portray a man as both pure, unadulterated evil and three-dimensional In the second, it's being able to write a character affected by circumstances outside of his control which led to him, sadly, turning out how he has, never provided a fair opportunity to realise the true potential of whowhat he could have been. Whilst also - even if no-one else does read it or sees it as such - making social commentary in an enjoyable, creative way on an issue I feel strongly about. Not to mention that, in my opinion, fiction would be pretty boring and villains thin on the ground if all characters were 'normal'. What is normal anyway?
Thread: A tale of two star crossed lovers (Zajawa&BBVD)

img330x470 Name Sofia Francesca Delgado Nicknames Fia Age 18 Height 162 cm Hobbies playing cello, painting Loves playing cello, painting, reading, forest walks Hates - Family mother, father, two brothers and one sister, Fia is the youngest child Marco Robert Delgado was a tall man, his hair already grey but he himself standing tall, the muscles of his body taken care of. He was a handsome man, the gaze of his grey eyes steady, moves smooth. Looking at his brother barging into his office he sighed, rubbing his temples, shaking his head. He cut off your balls long ago with his hell-spawns , he sighed, sipping on the coffee his wife made for him few moments ago. I don't think she would be next, they have much better targets.. much closer.. Besides someone needed to take care of him, he was growing too much in power and you know that. Besides - do you really think I was acting alone? Do I look suicidal to you, caro fratello ? Sofia was busy, the highschool she was attending not the easiest in the world.. She was far away from home, coming only for summer vacations. It was a nice life, she could focus on what she wanted and if she did good with school she was promised by pap that she could study art. That would be a great thing to do. Her brothers and sister were much older and were already set with families and all that.. and what she wanted.. she wanted to be free, to do whatever was heart telling her to. Fia was a free spirit, a person that was able to see some good in everything, a gentle soul that was in search of something else, something more. One of the people that you could find in some magically quiet, beautiful alleyway in Rome, reading a book. Or drawing while sitting on bank of a river or lake. Her father was always joking that God gave him an angel for a last child, rewarding him for not killing the three previous ones. The pinkette was sitting in the park, sketching while repeating all the material for the tomorrow test. Her pink long hair were pinned up, showing her gentle, slightly tanned skin. Even when tanned Sofia's skin was still quite light in colour, some very soft freckles adoring the tip of her nose, bringing out the heavenly blue eyes. She was wearing rather loosely fitting jeans and a big, thick sweater with a beautiful butterfly on the front.
Thread: A tale of two star crossed lovers (Zajawa&BBVD)

The angelic blue eyes raised and focused on the stranger, a small, friendly smile following. Sofia looked even more incredible when smiling, her eyes glistening and the smile on those pink lips seeming to be a warmest thing in the world. Pushing some of her hair behind her ear she nodded few times, gulping what she was chewing on, covering her lips while she was at that. Of course, sit down. There is a lot of place, we can sit together. If you like fritti or carbonara then definitely order it here, they make it incredibly good.. it like a part of paradiso melting in your mouth, she advised to the stranger before taking another bite of her fritti, looking through few loose pages looking on the table only to gasp and start running behind them when a stronger blow of wind pushed it out of the table. No, no, no, no .. come back.. I need you. Gasping and running behind them she looked so adorable.. and so girly, one of them stopping too high for her to reach. Jumping she tried to reach it but she was just way too small for that.