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Thread: All's Not Gone [w/ Amaranthine]

I definitely think you should. Jackson slurred over the word 'definitely' and he definitely accidentally repeated the fi syllable one too many times. He noticed, too, but instead of doing anything about it he just gave his shoulders an exagerated shrug. Who really cared, anyways? He was drunk and she was going to be drunk and booze was the only thing that made existing feel like fun right now. If he could he would have added a bong to the mix but Sam would throw a fit if he had weed back at home and he didn't think that Emma even touched the stuff or he would have asked if she had any back at her place. She'd said that was only a few minutes away, yeah? He didn't know. He probably shouldn't have even been outside with how much whiskey tainted his body in that moment but that didn't stop him. He leaned back and brought his free arm up to rest his head on as he handed the cup back over to Emma. Or I'll bring her to you, if Sam lets me.
Thread: RULES HAVE BEEN STREAMLINED!

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Thread: Stalking the Neighbors Daughter (Dowmone and Celebstars)

Malcolm is an average sort of a fellow. About six feet tall, dark brown eyes the usual. He's pretty in shape, no six pack to speak of, but flat. He'd be fairly attractive to the ladies if it wasn't for one overwhelming personality flaw. He's a stalker. He get's obsessed with women and their bodies. He's had more than one restraining order brought against him. Needless to say, his parents aren't thrilled with the issue. He stays mostly to himself at home. That's where he is right now, on his bed, flicking through facebook. Malcolm happens to check the time on his laptop and jolts upright. 600 PM. He jumps out of bed, more excited than he really should be. Time to check on the girl next door. Emily is her name, and she is the latest source of his obsession. She's beautiful and god does he want her. Peeking through the blinds of his window he sees her now in her room. He got lucky when his parents picked out the place. His room is right across from hers. Only a space of maybe 20 feet she is there, stretching as she does every night. Apparently she's quite into yoga. He couldn't be more grateful. He watches her stretch her petite little body this way and that, his dick in hand. This is a daily ritual for him. He can't help but fantasize about taking her for himself. He wants her, and dammit he'll have her, no matter what he has to do to get her.
Thread: Stalking the Neighbors Daughter (Dowmone and Celebstars)

TIMEFORYOGA! She wrote as a caption before hitting the upload button. A selfie of herself appearing on her Instagram account. Walking in to her bedroom, Emily had her life organised and scheduled. It helped relieve her of stress and combat some of the depressive emotions she carried. Routine was a good thing. That is why at 6pm, she appeared in her usual spot, mat down on the floor in front of her window ready for her to do her stretches and postures. She wouldn't face directly towards the boy who she was unaware looked at her daily. He would have a side on view, meaning her whole petite body was on show. From her small chest to that small yet firm round little ass. Once exercise she was currently doing was touching her toes. She bent over and her yoga pants stretched tighter against her frame.
Thread: Through the Portal / Fantasy Crossover to modern world (D&D 5e)

Slaashi had a compass which could find magic, and the world had not much magic. It seems like a good idea to use it to find relics and the group decided to use it to search. It took some time to find the closest item and the group arrived at a large building. Slaashi opened the rear door and entered and an alarm sounded. What was that loud annoying sound? Slaashi said and soon, uniformed men arrived and were easily taken down and interrogated. Slaashi told everyone to stay a distance as more Police may be coming As she searched the building. It was a museum and Slaashi found some faintly magical items which were not what they were looking for. Then the police arrived and Slaashi realized that he was massively outnumbered and was arrested and taken to the police station. Slaashi was taken to a cell and her weapons removed from her. She felt it was a bad idea and saw an old man on the other side of the cell. She noticed later, the old man casting a spell and then chatting with a policeman and the policeman let him out. Hey, get me out. Slaashi said. You need my help... The old man ignored her and Slaashi managed to reach the confused policeman and grabbed him. The policeman flailed briefly and went limp. You can help us and we can pay you... Suddenly the old man stopped. But this seems like a bad idea... The old man used the key to unlock Slaashi and they exited the cell. The old man opened the gate and saw 2 plump cops chatting and Slaashi exited and punched the cops in the throats. The cops choked and Slaashi slammed a cop's head on the table and he went limp. The other cop was grabbed and Slaashi choked him silently. The old man grabbed a tazer from a cop and exited the cell area. They walked to the basement up the stairs and Slaashi bumped into a short cop. The cop was grabbed and kissed and he was confused. But by the time he realized he was in danger, it was too late as his neck was squeezed and he went limp. The old man touched Slaashi and Slaashi grabbed his arm and the old man moaned in pain and Slaashi grabbed his throat. Don't do that again... Slaashi said and the old man gasped... ok... I'm just telling you there are 3 cops outside... Slaashi knocked on the door and a balding old cop entered the stairwell. The old cop was grabbed and choked silently around the corner and the other cops entered the stairwell. Slaashi rammed her palm up the nose of a large cop, shoving his bone of the nose into his brain, killing him instantly and grabbed the remaining bald cop and punched his gut. The cop moaned in pain and Slaashi covered his mouth and punched his head until he stopped moving. That was ... good. The old man said and directed Slaashi. Slaashi had no problems taking out surprised cops and the old man seemed to get her to the police vault where he got Slaashi her equipment back and took out a sack of cash and other items. Are these yours? Slasshi asked and the man said, Some are... And handed Slaashi some cash. I have more friends and we need your help. Slaashi said. And we can help you get what you need.
Thread: Through the Portal / Fantasy Crossover to modern world (D&D 5e)

Slaashi was surprised as the others managed to find her and take out the police station. She introduced the old man to them so the human does not get killed and the modern technology worked. The group stayed easily for 30 more minutes and even when the cops returned from patrol, they were easily taken out. There was a shift change coming and one by one, more cops arrived and were ambushed. Suddenly, the alarm sounded and 3 cops in the changing room quickly put on their flack vests and rushed to the armory. They arrived and the officers were missing and the non-humans converged on them. Slaashi saw a Drow with a tall cop in his arms getting the cop to turn off the alarm and knocking him out after. However, no one wanted to stay after the alarm and the group quickly left. There was a manhunt after. Cops from the other precinct were all out and state police joined in. It was however futile as they did not know what they were up against. 4 cops entered a park and searched and as they walked passed a tree, the vines of the tree wrapped around the necks of the 2 rear cops and they were choked. The other 2 cops did not fare well as they were ambushed and with a few punches, they were subdued. Slaashi saw 2 more motorcycle cops and approached them. A short cop was grabbed and Slaashi kissed him. Her forked tongue was a tip which release poisons and it pricked the cop inside his mouth. The other plump cop was confused and she approached him as the other cop staggered and collapsed. The plump cop's gun was removed and Slaashi punched him in his kidney rupturing it. What is this... Slaashi said and took the cop's tazer and fired into the cop. The cop was shocked and flailed helplessly and as Slaashi released the button, he went limp. So much to learn... Slaashi said. These guys are so soft and yet their weapons are so good... Love his smell and this was fun...
Thread: Keeping up with the Jones  (Kassy & Business Casual)

Kassy Killenbeck laid on her big four post bed, only a single thin white sheet covering naked form. Her hand worked like a jackhammer, pulsing in and out of her virgin pussy as she furiously masturbated. She'd been doing it a lot lately, it seemed to be the only activity that would take her mind off the the depressing state of affairs she found herself in currently. It all started two months ago, her sixteen birthday actually. Normally the milestone of most young ladies and she'd expected just that. Her parents were wealthy and she wanted a really big party to celebrate the monuments event. But it just so happened that it was that very day that her father had lost his job. Investment banking had afforded them the big house and fancy cars, but just like that, it was all gone. The invitations for the party had already been sent out, leaving Kassy to have to go to each and everyone of her friends and explain that she wouldn't be having the party after all. The past few weeks had been a torrent of whispered gossip around school, ' have you heard? The Killenbecks are broke and will be living in the poor house soon! '. It was a real nightmare and all Kassy wanted was for her father to get another job so that those rumors would finally die out. To his credit, he was trying, even right now he was out in the city putting his resume out to all the biggest companies. Their mother, Renee , the former runway model and trophy wife, was taking it the hardest. She'd been afforded the luxurious lifestyle and was absolutely terrified at the thought of losing their wealth. She'd been cold and distant toward her husband since he'd been fired, and while Kassy used manual stimulation to take her mind off the bad stuff, their mother was self medicating with pills and booze. In fact, right now, she was downstairs finishing off her first bottle of wine, and it was only 11am. The only real bright spot was her older brother, he was a real pillar of solidarity for the family during these dark times. He was almost finished with school, and he'd even gotten a job to help the family make ends meet. Tall, hansome, muscular, and a good work ethic too she'd always looked up to him and now he seemed to be the glue holding the family together.
Thread: Keeping up with the Jones  (Kassy & Business Casual)

Jason Killenbeck was a eighteen year old high school senior who was a standout athlete, starting for both the varsity football and basketball teams. He had multiple scholarship offers from all the top schools and just needed to finish out his last few semesters to be on his way to stardom. Everything had been going great until his father lost his job two months ago. Between then he'd gotten his own job to help the family, but had something in mind that could help them out much more than a part time job waiting tables. Being in such a prominent role with his teams he made sure to stay in shape, running and lifting each day, giving him a lean, muscular build. He kept his light brown hair short and neat with his sharp jaw clean shaven. His deep blue eyes seemed to pop in contrast to his hair, a smile almost always highlighting his high cheekbones. His biceps would always bulge from his shirt while his athletic thighs would fill out any pair of pants. It was a Saturday and for once the young man had the day off. This would be the day he'd put his plan into action, the plan to pimp his mother and sister out to rich businessmen. You see, he had networked well during his father's events in the past, and knew that none of the men could keep their eyes off of either Kassy or their mother. Without hesitation he made his way downstairs in just a pair of navy blue basketball shorts and boxers to find his mother finishing off a bottle of wine, even flustered from the situation she still looked beautiful as ever. Say mom, I was doing some thinking and I might have an idea on how we can pull ourselves out of this situation, but it's going to take you and Kass having open minds.
Thread: Keeping up with the Jones  (Kassy & Business Casual)

Renee was sitting on the overstuffed leather davenport watching TV, a glass of red wine in one hand and a bottle of xanax opened on the coffee table. She'd eaten three of them and with the bottle of wine nearly gone she was feeling pretty good already. Of course mixing medication and alcohol was never a good idea but frankly she didn't give a flying fuck. When Jacob, her husband and father to their two beautiful children, had lost his job it had sent her into a deep depression. Right now on the television was a marathon of reality programming about some fat southern family and their disgusting lives, that mixed with the wine and xanax were atleast taking her mind off of it for now. It was then she heard the footfalls of her son approaching as he descended the stairs. She turned her head and saw his greek statue physique as the early morning sun shone on his naked chest. This sent her drugged mind reeling, as he looked so much like his father the older he got. Jason was closed to the same age as Jacob was when she'd first met him, back when Jacob still had pride and ambition. Hello my darling handsome son, you've got the day off of work I see... Renee slurred as she drunkenly lulled. She was wearing a light silk blue robe and white lace panties from the night before. She found it was becoming harder and harder to get dressed each morning and today she might not at all. The thin silky fabric hung open around her neck, nearly exposing her left breast as she leaned over wrapping one arm around her son's strong shoulders and fiddling with a lock of his short brown hair. Say mom, I was doing some thinking and I might have an idea on how we can pull ourselves out of this situation, but it's going to take you and Kass having open minds. Jason had said and it had immediately brought a smile to Renee's face. What sort of brilliant idea does my great son have? Open mind....Whatever do you mean? Renee asked.
Thread: Keeping up with the Jones  (Kassy & Business Casual)

While it pained him to see his mother so deeply depressed, he certainly didn't mind that it had caused her to start dressing less. Oftentimes she wouldn't change out of her lingerie and would simply throw a robe over top everything, like she had that day. Though she had retired from modeling she sure as hell still had the physique, and even as her son it was impossible not to notice. As she wrapped an arm around his shoulder he nearly caught a glimpse of one of her supple breasts, the same breasts she'd fed him from so many years ago. Those breasts still belonged to him in his mind, and soon all of her would be his. She seemed interested and eager to find out what he had in mind, a smirk curling onto his lips as she do playfully responded. Well, if I've got my idea straight and it works, we'll be making even more money than dad did when he was working. But I need you to trust me, okay? You trust me right? He asked her as he kissed her cheek softly before moving his lips to brush against her ear. Strip. He whispered softly before standing upright, his bulge already thickening in anticipation.
Thread: Keeping up with the Jones  (Kassy & Business Casual)

Of course I trust you honey, you're my son and I love you... Renee absently giggled as he leaned in and pecked her cheek, but he didn't pull his head away afterward, instead he stayed close, his lips grazing her ear, she giggled again. The drunken laughter was cut short though, when she heard her own son's muted voice whisper a single word into her ear. JAY!....Jason....what did you just say to your mother? Renee reeled back, her eyes wide with surprise. Suddenly she became painfully aware of how close he was, and the state of her outfit. Renee grabbed her robe and pulled it up tight against her neck in a defensive gesture. Maybe it was the drugs or wine, but she could hardly believe her own ears. Had he really just told her to 'strip'? Are you joking?...You're joking right? Renee nervously giggled, staring into her son's serious face.
Thread: Keeping up with the Jones  (Kassy & Business Casual)

He knew it couldn't have been that easy as his mother seemed shocked by his request. Surely in her days as a model she'd been told to strip countless times, but by her son? No, that one had to be new for her. Still, if this was going to happen he'd need to be persistent. I'm beginning to think you don't trust me. He said as he moved his strong hand to rest against her shoulder, tugging at the hem of her robe after she'd tightened it up, inadvertently causing her cleavage to look that much more enticing to his lustful eyes. I'm not joking at all. Would I be joking given our financial state? Dad can't get a job to save his life and there's only so much I can do my own. He said as he firmly grasped her shoulder before releasing it and taking a step back. Now, ill this one more time since it didn't register before. Strip. He added as he folded his muscular arms in front of him.
Thread: Keeping up with the Jones  (Kassy & Business Casual)

Jason...what are you talking about, I'm your mother, and I don't see how stripping for my son is going to help this family out in any way! Renee protested, her eyes still wide with shock, but there was some other feeling percolating too. There was a look in her son's eyes, something domineering and forceful that reminded her of how Jacob used to look at her, back when he still had balls. Her mind swirled with long forgotten memories of Jacob and her back in college, meeting him at some Alpha frat party surrounded by his privileged cohorts. Jacob had simply strode right up to her, reached out and dropped the strap of her dress off of her shoulder, nearly exposing her tits while his friends watched and laughed. His self confidence was a real turn on and she'd remembered blushing as she stared up into his dark blue eyes. Of course later that night he and his friends had run a train on her, which was an even bigger turn on, but that was a story for another time. Right now, she had to force her mind back into reality which was that her son was practically commanding her to strip her robe off. He was standing there, arms crossed over his muscled chest as if she didn't have any other option other than to obey him. Almost without her own mind's permission, her hand drew up and began pulling her robe away from her neck, exposing the silky blue lingerie underneath. Maybe it was the mix of alcohol and nerve numbing xanax that was clouding her judgement, or maybe she was just bored. The top was semi see-through and as the robe fell away her magnificent tits showed through the flimsy fabric, nipples perking with excitement. I'm too old to model Jay, they won't hire me for anything anymore. She whispered.
Thread: Keeping up with the Jones  (Kassy & Business Casual)

As his mother tried to protest the meaning behind his commands he simply stood there shaking his head. He gave her a moment to lose herself to drunken, drugged out thoughts before she seemed to come back, her hands instinctively reaching for the knot in her robe and untying it. As her robe fell to the floor he caught sight of her silky blue lingerie, clinging tightly to the luscious curves of her body that had aged like fine wine. As she whispered about her inability to get modeling jobs he simply shook his head once more as he eyed her. His eyes drank in her beauty without restraint as he looked her up and down. Then, suddenly, he reached forward and placed his right hand on her left breast, rolling his thumb over her hardened nipple. Look, your body is already getting turned on. You've always been good at obeying, haven't you? He teased before reaching around and giving her ass a squeeze. All of the touching and eyeing had left his cock throbbing, a large tent had formed in his shorts as he stood there before grabbing her wrist and guiding her hand to his bulge. I never said you'd be modeling. I just need you to trust me. And for now, do what comes naturally. Tell me mom, what comes naturally when you've got a thick cock in your grasp? He asked as he throbbed in her palm. Oh, and when I said strip, I meant all the way. Naked. Now.
Thread: Keeping up with the Jones  (Kassy & Business Casual)

Jason!!! What in the actual FUCK do you think you're doing? Renee suddenly protested as her handsome son 'forced' her hand down onto the growing bulge in his basketball shorts. She resisted, but to her own chagrin, not that much. Eventually her hand came to rest on the big, hard, young bulge in her son's shorts. She couldn't deny it was incredibly alluring, just beneath those thin polyester shorts was a writhing masculine monster. She remembered how Jacob had done something very similar and that too had turned her on. She loved dominant males, men who took what they wanted, and didn't ask permission. Yes this particular young man happened to be her son, but again the dulled perception she was viewing the world through due to the drugs and alcohol was making the awkward situation easier to stomach. Renee's pussy spasmed as she felt the thick hardening thing in her hand, son or not, she had to admit she was turned on. When he commanded her to 'strip' again, she couldn't hide the smile that was emerging on her thick lips. She stepped back away from her first born son and let the smile she was hiding show through on her face. Well, I knew I raised an Alpha Male, but I had no idea. Jason you are such a naughty boy. You want your mother to strip and stand in front of you, but let me ask you a question....What would you really do if your father came HOME right now? HUH? What about your sister, she's right upstairs...What if she saw her mother standing prostrate in front of her beloved brother....She'd be scarred for life....are you willing to risk it? Renee asked, provoking him more than actually trying to frighten him. She certainly wasn't thinking about the ramifications and it showed in her face. She was turned on and her expression showed just that, her hands reached up and slipped her nighty's straps down letting her large mature breast fall free from their lacy enclosure.
Thread: Keeping up with the Jones  (Kassy & Business Casual)

Though she exclaimed one more time, Jason could tell that guiding her hand to his bulge had set the trigger off in her mind that he needed to pull. The truth of the matter was that without his job his father was nothing, and even then he'd been dragging the past few years. It'd be a wonder if he kept Renee properly sexed at all. She was probably thrilled for what was going on internally. And then she started playing back. He had her hook, line, and sinker. The busty former runway model quipped back about her love for alpha males and how naughty he was. Then she brought it one further step by asking him what would happen if his father or sister walked in. Dad? He's weak now. I'd tell him to step the fuck back and let a real man take care of his woman. As for Kassy? She's next up, right after you. And with that he slid his shorts and boxers down to expose his thick, throbbing, uncut nine inch cock to his own mother. He guided her hand down to his member again before pressing close against her and taking her lips into a passionate kiss, one of his hands on her tight ass while the other palmed a breast, pinching the nipple to tease her. Now, on your knees. I need to see what all those pretty little lips can do.