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Thread: The Forest

Tracking the girl through the forest was easier than Solon had expected. It seemed humans had no ability to move silently through the trees, well nothing compared to that that the elven race seemed to possess. Moving from tree to tree, keeping out of her field of vision, it was easy for the male to watch the girl picking flowers up from the forest floor. Why would someone take something that has grown so beautifully and remove it from it's environment to cause it to die? Solon thought to himself as he frowned slightly. Abusing nature was not in any elven soul and it sorrowed him to see humans being so careless with everything around them. It did not take Solon long to figure out things would turn wrong soon. Why in the name of mother earth would she reach over a chasm like that? Are humans stupider than our elders have taught us? Solon whispered near silently into the wind. Hearing the sound of falling earth, Solon turned back to the gap to see the woman had disappeared, a set of fingers apparent over the edge. The cries of help were too much for Solon to bear. Don't struggle or you'll fall! He cried out, his voice deep but carrying a sense of calm with it. Running over quickly, his strides eating up the distance, he looked over the edge to the female clinging for her life. Wait for me to grab your wrists before you let go and hold onto me, Solon informed her, moving back to lay down on the ground by the edge, leaning over enough to reach his arms over. Grabbing her wrists, he slowly began to pull her back up over the edge.
Thread: The Forest

At the moment Crystal only listened to the man that had come to help her, hearing only his voice and seeing only his hands she did as she was told. She had risked her life before to get what she wanted, only this time she was glad that someone had been there to save her from her courage. When she was safely on land she couldn't help but place her head to the earth, thanking the heavens for letting her live one more day upon the green earth that she loved. Once her breathing returned to normal she sat up with a smile looking to the man that had saved her. Wanting to offer him thanks and dedication for saving her life, but when she glanced over the man she lost her words her eyes taking in the sight of the very creature she had claimed to be fake. Looking to the elf she didn't know what to say, the look of him sending her into a haze of disbelief and pure astonishment. He was more than just handsome, his delicate skin seeming to pull her closer to him. His pointed ears not at all gruesome as the elders had told the tales that they were. His voice now that she wasn't in peril had been smooth and alluring rather than evil and painful to listen to. Thank you, she managed moving her hand to rub at her bruised ankle, only recently starting to burn and prick at her skin angrily.
Thread: Erotic Arcade (Krad_Nogard & IndefiniteEnd)

From the outside, Heaven Arcadia seemed like any other arcade in the world. Rows upon rows of games to play, a ticket counter at the front of the store, and a large selection of prizes. It wasn't until you tried to go inside that it showed any signs of difference. The inviting entrance door was coupled with a buff guard, ready to check the IDs of anyone who dared to enter. The shelves of prizes were empty, holding only cards, each with a different ticket amount and sexual favor on it. And at the back, four separated small rooms, and one large one, each containing a wide selection of anything a couple could ask for. So far it had been a normal day in Clara's workplace. They'd been open for an hour now, since the shop didn't open until the afternoon, since most of their patrons came later in the evening. As such, there was only one man currently in the arcade, desperately racking up points. And until he did, there was nothing for Clara to do. Since it was still only the beginning of their work day, she was the only woman there, waiting to pleasure whomever she could.
Thread: Bulooh Cazoo's Search for Yaoi~

Its not necessary to put the same exact request thread in both of the request forums. Since this is about malemale rps I am locking this one. Feel free to pm me if you have any questions.
Thread: Our Little Pet [Krad_Nogard/Kinkster]

Lilia awoke late that Saturday morning. It had been a long night for her, the various men in her house keeping her up late. Her body attested to that fact, with the various aches making themselves known throughout her body. With a deep stretch, Lilia rose from her bed, tossing on a loose shirt before making her way out to the kitchen to get a start on breakfast.
Thread: Our Little Pet [Krad_Nogard/Kinkster]

The boys were all still in bed, exhausted from having fun with their pet. None of them had believed they'd get Lilia to submit to them like she had. She had been made into quite the slut recently, all of them getting her to suck and fuck whenever they felt like it.
Thread: Our Little Pet [Krad_Nogard/Kinkster]

Blurry eyes blinking at the bright sunlight streaming through the kitchen windows, Lilia eventually grabbed a clean bowl from where it was sitting in the dish drainer, filling it up with cereal. Satisfied with her easy breakfast choice, she sat down at the small table that was the centerpiece of the kitchen with a spoon. The boys could be awake at any moment, and she didn't want to deal with them on an empty stomach.
Thread: Our Little Pet [Krad_Nogard/Kinkster]

A bit later the guys fired up the showers, and were back downstairs just as she was finishing her cereal. Morning Lilia. One of them said, walking into the kitchen. He touched her neck and gave her a kiss on the head as he passed by to the box of cereal himself. The others went about their business, offering her a comment here and there.
Thread: The Royal Treatment

Hidden in the shadows, Scott peered down the allyways. He was being overly cautious, there's no way anyone could know he was there. Still, habits don't just vanish at will. He stepped into the street along side a couple beggers shuffling along. A few other street urchins could be seen going the same direction. They were gathering at one of the palace gates for a handout that the Princes secretly administers. Such a show of weakness will be easy to exploit. He'll simply beg she come out to help a friend who is immoble, then once there are no witnesses, put her out and take her away to the safehouse. Nothing could be easier.
Thread: The Royal Treatment

Aurelia waited until all else in the palace was quiet before she made her way out of her room in her midnight gown. She used the secret passageway in her room she had found when she was but a small thing, curious about the world and how it looked. The elf girl walked through the abandoned, cobweb encrusted halls. Before long the dark haired princess had found her way out to the gates. She had several small loaves of bread in her hands. She began handing out portions of the bread to the beggars through the gate, smiling at each raggedy person there. She had a heart for the people of her kingdom. She didn't want to be kept in the palace all the time. She wanted to be helping people.
Thread: The Royal Treatment

Scott pulled his hood down and put on his best pleading face. He appraoched the gate and shook his head when she offered him bread, Your grace, I beg a favor of you, please, it's my sister! She is much too ill to come with me and recieve one of these kinds rations from your hand personally. I could bring her some food myself, but it would mean so much to her if you came with me and gave it to her yourself. Please, your majestly, I implore you. She put his hands together to complete the look of a desperate beggar.
Thread: The Royal Treatment

Aurelia looked over at the lone beggar. Most all of the people had left the gate, so she wouldn't be in so much danger. She thought for a long moment, before opening up the gate and sliding her body out. She smiled at the hooded beggar, watching him carefully. Where is your sister, sir? she asked, looking around and waiting. She didn't want to disappoint her people by not coming to see them when they were in need, and this man seemed to be quite the beggar.
Thread: The Royal Treatment

Scott nodded gratefully, Not too far, in one of the cottages over here, just follow me please. Scott put a delighted spring into his step for effect, She won't be able to believe it, I got the princess to come to help her! He led Aurelia through allyways and streets until they arrived in front of a broken down, abandoned looking house, In here. He told her.
Thread: The Royal Treatment

Aurelia followed the excited beggar carefully. She felt dangerous, leaving the palace gates like this, but she kind of liked it. She followed him along to the rundown house. She frowned, looking it over before pushing inside. In here? she asked. It was dark. Where is she? She couldn't see a thing in the dark of the cottage.
Thread: The Royal Treatment

Sorry, Princess. Scott said, quickly he put an arm and hugged her with it tightly to keep her arms down and her other hand cupped her mouth with a cloth covered in a sleeping potion, the fumes meant to knock her out. Simple cloroform approach, nothing could be simpler, so long as the Elven Princess didn't have any surprises up her sleeves.
Thread: The Royal Treatment

When he wrapped his arms around her, she gasped, taking a deep breath in to scream. She struggled, trying to fight him off, get her hands on him. Any of her Elven tricks would have worked, but she couldn't think of them. She felt sleep overcoming her, and soon she collapsed in his arms, her eyes shutting.
Thread: The Royal Treatment

Scott scooped her up with ease and held her under her back and knees. He chuckled to himself and smiled. Too easy, he had this payment in the bag. All he had to do was hold her and keep her from escaping until they lured out and killed her father. He quickly stalked off into the night to the safehouse, running so he got there before she woke up. Quick acting, but not much staying power. Half an hour later the Princess would find herself with her hands tied behind her back and feet bound to a ball and chain. Scott sat in a wooden chair across from her in a small, almost cramped dark room. There wasn't much light, but Scott was holding an unlit candle.
Thread: The Royal Treatment

Aurelia woke up, and thought that there was something over her eyes. When she shifted, her body immediately slid over, making her shoulder hit the floor. She grunted, trying to push herself up, but found that both her wrists and her ankles were bound, and her ankles were bound with a ball and chain. She frowned, trying to pull her wrists out of the bindings, all the while making noises of frustration. Where was she?
Thread: The Royal Treatment

Scott got down and removed the bag blindfold, Calm down Princess, you're safe. Well, enough. Best you behave, or I'll have to make you behave. It was still too dark to see much clearly, If you'll kindly stop struggling, I'll remove turn on some lights, okay? he spoke softly but firmly, letting her know he was serious, but not too dangerous.
Thread: The Royal Treatment

Aurelia looked up as the blindfold was removed all she could see was shadows. She frowned, trying to pull her wrists from the bindings still. She recognized the voice of the beggar who had wanted her to come see his sister. She had been stupid to fall for that. She saw that now. Finally, she calmed down more, wanting to see so she could spit in this man's face, a tied up princess's best defense.
Thread: The Royal Treatment

Scott stepped back and lit the candle now set on the wall, the room filling with some light, but it still was dim. He also lit a lamp and held it. He knelt down to get a better look at her. In the light he was also more visible, his hair thick and full, going down and connecting his beard and mustache, all of which were a golden brown color. He smiled, Good, glad to see you see reason. So long as you behave, I promise not to do anything to you.
Thread: The Royal Treatment

Aurelia frowned, her dark hair falling down past her breasts to her waist. She had shockingly blue eyes, which watched Scott with a look of inquisitiion. She watched as he lit the lamp and candle, then knelt beside her. I demand you let me go! she said stubbornly. She kicked at him, hoping to land a nice and firm kick to him
Thread: The Royal Treatment

Scott got a smack in the chest, but from her position it held little power. He swatted her leg away, Listen here Princess, I am in a considerable position of power over you right now. You have no place at the moment to make any 'demands'. Just settle down, relax. We can have a nice chat, how does that sound?
Thread: The Royal Treatment

The Elven girl narrowed her eyes at him, pulling her legs close to her body to protect her delicate skin. She watched him carefully. I don't want to 'chat,' she practically spat out. I want you to let me go, and go crawling back to the hole you came from. She still worked at pulling her wrists from the bindings. What do you want with me anyways? You'll get the death penalty for this!
Thread: The Royal Treatment

Scott reached down with one of his large, muscle bound arms and held her face by the chin, Listen, you have two options at this point. Be quiet, or I force you to be quiet, any way I see fit. I haven't slept with a woman in weeks, and I could use the company, with your consent or not, get it? He thinly threated to rape the Princess.
Thread: The Royal Treatment

Aurelia grunted as he roughly grabbed her by the chin. She narrowed her eyes at him, tempted to spit, but decided against it. Instead, she pulled her chin up and away, growling. Are you quite done? she asked bitterly. She wanted him to leave so that she could figure out something to do at least about her wrists, so that she could free herself to punch and claw.
Thread: The Royal Treatment

I'll just be over here, He said, pointing to his chair, Do you want a chair to? Sorry to dump you on the ground, didn't have much time to get you all trussed up. He took his seat and watched her struggle. It was quite possible she'd break free. No problem. He'd get her down, then have some fun with her.
Thread: The Royal Treatment

Aurelia shook her head. I'm fine, thanks, she said. She didn't want him touching her in any way, shape, or form, and the floor gave her more of a chance to move. She kept going through spells her father had taught her, trying to work at her elven magic before she found a suitable spell. She curled her fingers on her bindings, and focused, and after a moment they frayed, falling off, with obvious burn marks. She kept her hands behind her back, hoping to lure him in close before she could try anything else. She hoped he hadn't noticed her bindings being removed.
Thread: The Royal Treatment

Scott watched carefully, suspicious, as he always was, but unaware of what she had done. He didn't know the Princess knew any magic. He himself lacked any spell casting ability, but had numerous charms placed on him, making him almost impossible to attack magically, fireballs fizzled and ice bolts shattered just in is presence.
Thread: The Royal Treatment

When he didn't move to stop her, Aurelia mentally patted herself on the back. She cotinued to struggle slightly, as if she were still bound. Can't you at least untie me? I'd love to be able to move, she said. She watched him for any signs of trouble. I don't appreciate being tied up and taken here against my will for who knows what.
Thread: The Royal Treatment

Believe me, okay, I did my best to make you as comfortable as possible. I know better knots than the one you're in now. I was hoping you would be more cooperative. Scott said, not moving from his chair.
Thread: The Royal Treatment

Aurelia growled. She was getting annoyed with him. Please let me go, she said. I am the princess, and I demand that you take these shackles off my ankles, even if you leave my wrists tied. She didn't think that her demand made much sense, but she wanted to be able to move. I don't understand why you are keeping me here, she said. If it was your intention to kill me, you would have done so in the abandoned cottage. So why did you take me?
Thread: The Royal Treatment

I was hired, He told her, And I was told not to kill you. I was also told I could beat you, rape you, and starve you, but not kill. I'm willing to play nice if you are, mmkay? If you're good, then we're good, if you're bad, then I think I'll just have to take my employer up on his offer and go ahead and enjoy having a princess as a punching back and sex toy.
Thread: One Night In the Park... [Jaqueline x StayFrosty x Whoami]

One Night In the Park... Elliot had been on an outing with his girlfriend, this one being especially important to the emotional and physical integrity of their relationship because it had been their first date as an actual couple. Of course the two had gone out before just to get to this point, but now things were different. The two were able to try out new things. Sex, for example, being what they both hoped for, but what were they supposed to do? Bluntly ask each other if they wanted to get busy ? No, it takes more time than that, and that was why Elliot was here tonight with the one girl he was sure he loved. Or at least what he thought was true love. Elliot sat by her, his body moving in closer on the wooden bench as the two sat in the middle of park at nine at night. Uhh- So... I'm glad we were able to see each other this evening... I've been wanting to really talk to you. The boy stammered, leaning in closer. Elliot wanted to get as close as he could to give his girlfriend a kiss, though was still shy at this point.
Thread: One Night In the Park... [Jaqueline x StayFrosty x Whoami]

Habout vhat? Alyssia asked, looking down, then up at him. She watched him lean in and froze her heart immediately pounding. She considered leaning away from him, but even though she thought better of it she couldn't move regardless. She felt as if her muscles had locked up. This was normal, Alyssia being extremely shy often found herself petrefied in fear and nervousness. Hearing her own voice made it worse, as she was self consious about the accent she still retained, despite having been speaking English since she was six. The only thing on her that moved were some parts of her clothes and her blonde hair swaying and flapping in the chilled night wind.
Thread: One Night In the Park... [Jaqueline x StayFrosty x Whoami]

Crystal had the house to herself tonight. She locked the door hoping her brother Elliot didn't have any keys to the house. She was horny, it'd been a month since her boyfriend dumped her for that trampy cheerleader. Crystal went into her room and grabbed a vibrator, she walked downstairs to the living room and turned on the TV to an adult channel. She quickly reached just underneath the bottom of the nightie and slipped off her panties. She did a little rubbing and prodding with the vibrator before inserting it, she gasped and enjoyed the feeling while watching the porno.
Thread: One Night In the Park... [Jaqueline x StayFrosty x Whoami]

Elliot turned away for a moment, trying not to embarrass himself, We've been going out for a while now... and I think in a healthy relationship... we should have the freedom of taking the next step . The boy gulped, frightened by his own words. He wasn't sure if that was what he wanted, but he wanted to somehow feel closer to Alyssia. Elliot turned back, leaning in closer, Alyssia... may I... kiss you? He blushed. All he could think about was her right now, and as the dusk crept in, Elliot found himself more and more in a trance over the girl's strange appeal.
Thread: One Night In the Park... [Jaqueline x StayFrosty x Whoami]

It felt like eternity before she got up the nerve for some kind of response. Was it much of a surprise? Not really, but still, she didn't handle social things too well, this was a whole other level. She timidly nodded but didn't move, unsure of what to do next. She leaned a little closer to him, her hands gripping the edge of the bench there were sitting on. She clamped her eyes shut as if in preperation for something that was going to hurt.
Thread: One Night In the Park... [Jaqueline x StayFrosty x Whoami]

Hesitant at first, Elliot went in, pressing his lips up against hers. It was an odd sensation, though scary to say the least. They had only kissed once before - on the couple's last date in the heat of the moment, though now it all seemed as if stuff was happening too soon. Alyssia's lips were pink and had a taste of cherry, and as Elliot pulled back, he bit his own, tasting the essence of artificial cherry chap-stick he had licked off of her. I know things are a little... difficult as first, Alyssia. But I think we're both experimental and enthusiastic. Elliot tried to smiled, I'm just sorry that I'm not very experienced.
Thread: One Night In the Park... [Jaqueline x StayFrosty x Whoami]

After this kiss she immediately began examining the sidewalk, averting her eyes as her face became beet red, Iz hokay, hy em nhut heckspureinssed hethar... She became more embarresed by her accent now.
Thread: One Night In the Park... [Jaqueline x StayFrosty x Whoami]

Is this dead or what?
Thread: One Night In the Park... [Jaqueline x StayFrosty x Whoami]

It kind of started with me waiting for you to approach the park because you aren't very close in general and Jaqueline and I were only supposed to get as far as kissing and then you'd show up, and besides that I had trouble understanding the girl's last sentence. I admire Jaqu's realistic roleplaying, but if we want to get ahead I have to understand what her Russian character is saying. Otherwise I'd like to start this up again.
Thread: One Night In the Park... [Jaqueline x StayFrosty x Whoami]

Well my character is at home having a wonderful time lol, my intention was a walk in. But if Jaqu's will come back we'll figure something out then.
Thread: One Night In the Park... [Jaqueline x StayFrosty x Whoami]

When did I leave? I can tone down the accent if you want...I have too much fun typing it, shouldn't make you suffer for it.
Thread: One Night In the Park... [Jaqueline x StayFrosty x Whoami]

I've got no problem with that, but I'm going to sleep now so cya later.
Thread: Kill... or Play? (Summers and Lord Dakol)

Christopher The young man of 24 had been on the trail of the cop for days, though he had already found her on day one, he decided to refrain from killing her this was uncharacteristic for him, but he figured that he needed a little diversity. Running a hand through his short black hair, Christopher Hunter leaned read an article in the newspaper about his work. No one had seen his face since he started, and so it was how he was able to just sit at the cafe' and drink his coffee without being interrupted. He had knowledge that the cop visited the cafe' every morning in order to get her drink, and so he decided that would be the time to strike. It was also a great place to scout for new victims. He was mainly interested in young women, but sometimes he was forced to erase men and police that figured too much. This was one of those times but he still didn't know if he wanted to kill her... Choices, choices... he murmured, his eyes flickering up as his target finally walked in.
Thread: Kill... or Play? (Summers and Lord Dakol)

Roxy Pushing past the crowd filling the stairs of the subway she have a huff as she reached the top. Seeing her favorite cafe come into sight, for as long at her 23 year old self had become a detective she had always stopped by to grab a cup of Joe from that place. Looking around she rushed across the street her dark hair flying behind her bound tight in her ponytail while she tucked her gun further in the back of her jeans. Opening the door to the cafe she gave the owner a smile, taking her normal seat at the counter. The usual Mary, she called to the elderly waitress.