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Thread: Desire Castle

Headed out to the castle, it wasn't really hard to find at all as it well know by the locals even when nobody would dare to get a mile closer to it so Laetitia had to travel with no company at all. She didn't expect to receive any help at all and being used to be alone she didn't mattered at all, all she hoped was the rumors to be true and that she could find what she was looking for, a demoness to capture, use and abuse to her benefit. With the war that happened a year ago it seemed that foul creatures no longer showed themselves anymore if there still remained any in this world. Arriving to the eerie castle without any trouble she found out she was all alone there still there was several footprints there, some went around seeming to belong to someone really sneaky, perhaps a scavenger, not that she couldn't see them but as it would be troublesome to follow for the less perceptive or untrained eyes but it would be hard to follow, her being not so nimble to take the same path. Some other went the main entrance so just hoping not to alert whoever might be inside, friendly or not, she went in too. Once in however, the castle would seem abandoned if not for the fact it didn't show a layer of dust, something weird must be going on here, a shiver went down Laetitia's spine as she heard something behind her as she just entered. Not sure if it came from inside or outside or if was simply her nerves playing a bad joke on her she quickly turned around while drawing gestures in the air with her arms. A brilliant silhouette of an outworldly woman appeared beside her holding a sword waiting for her hand's move to release a cutting light strike.
Thread: Desire Castle

Calida, the guardian of the castles treasure chamber, was sleeping on a huge pile of gold, diamonds and other riches instead of standing in front of the obly entrance door. Sure, she was supposed to stay out of the chamber, but the dragoness thought that she could do a better job of guarding Lilly's treasure by being inside the large room and on top of the hoard. Calida wished from time to time that there was someone who would accompany her so she didn't uave to sleep to pass the time when she wasn't flying around outside of the castle to find more gold and gems to fill the empty chamber with more riches. Too bad that she had to leave her old home when the humans from the near towns had tried to hunt her down for playing around with them. Only good that there was a castle where monster girls could live in peace or else she would have had to look for another place to hide and stay. Aurelya liked wearing her skimpy maid outfit even when she didn't have to work. The feeling of the stockings against the smooth hairless skin of her legs felt amazing. She liked to bend over a lot and show her bare behind to everybody thanks to the short skirt she was wearing. Lya wore no panties nor a bra to tease the other monster girls inside the castle as well as any human who wandered around in the halls. Of course she was wearing a top to cover her big breasts, but it was very tight and looked like the buttons could fall of at any moment. Naoki loved her forest before it got burned down in an attempt to get rid of her after she resisted the lumberjacks attempts to fell the trees. She had wandered around until she found a wild garden around a castle. Naoki took care of the poants and helped them to grow large enough that there was now a jungle full of exotic plants and animals Around the castle, but the trees weren't so big that the towers weren't hidden from the townspeople eyes.
Thread: Desire Castle

Rafael listened for a moment longer as he couldn't pick up anything that would help, he then heard the sound of water being splashed and he blinked, no, there wasn't any treasure in that room. He figured it was time to move on and look in another place, he moved quietly as he looked down the halls. He kept watch of everything that went around, he stayed out of sight of anyone looking moving in the shadows, he wasn't some rank amateur after all. He figured he was skilled and he knew what he was doing, the halls were prefect for hiding. They were making it easy then he thought it would be to get by the defenses that their might be inside of the castle. He moved to a point where he could look out and see a simple door, but he could see a glint of light from behind that door, he figured this was the path, that this was the way to head and the way to find the treasure that he happened to be looking for in that moment, and the way to the payday when he turned in part of the treasure, and then kept some for himself. Moving inside of the door, he looked at the massive pile of gold and gems and other rare things, he quietly moved up to the pile seeing the sleeping female on the top of the massive pile, he figured it best to take some of the things and slip out as fast as was possible. He took a handful of gold coins and slipped them into his pocket as he then put another in his other pocket, enough to prove the point that he could steal and win the reward, he took a fancy gold sword as well putting it away as he figured he might need it, as there could be countless dangers in the castle. He put a couple of the rings on his fingers, he got a bit more gold putting in place where he could hide it easily, as he had hidden pockets all over his outfit. He then figured he would slip out hopefully with the guard still asleep on the job as it were.
Thread: Desire Castle

After scanning the whole room and confirming there is no one else but herself Laetitia performs her hand gestures to dismiss the beautiful spirit woman from her side. It seemed it was just her nerves that had her all jumpy. Trying to stay as silent as she could she moved closer to the door leading to the hallway ahead and opened the door slowly still a little nervous, the wood cracking under her feet, the noise of knob echoing in her head, even the sound of her own heartbeats driving her crazy thanks to her overhuman enhanced senses. The empty corridor that followed made her relax a bit. But not for long as it immaculate clean, whoever were in charge of the cleaning sure made a good work with such a big castle, it couldn't be possibly be the work of one creature only, she should be careful then she thought. Continuing her way inside she reached the main hall, wow was it big, stairs going up and several doors where one could easily get lost if you were not familiar with the castle. Suddenly a noise, someone... or something was coming it was no mistake now, looking at the direction the stp came from Laetitia stepped backwards through one random door and enter it without even turning back to look inside, she just closed the door but a bit only to peek whoever was arriving to the main hall, still she never realized what room she went in.
Thread: Desire Castle

Before she could really get to the fun part of her bath, the slime girl had entered the room though she really didn't mind her watching. What really caught her was her dark matter taking the form of a large mirror showing her all the humans that had entered her castle. Each of those humans were followed by her dark matter taking the form of a black cat and every time they turn towards the cat it would blend in with the ensuring that it wouldn't alarm Lilly's guests. One those guest was Laetitia who almost caught sight of the cat before it blended in with the floor. By the way she called and dismiss the spirit she must be some kind of summoner. The way she was going it was very close to where Lilly was and now she was in bathing room not bothering to look where she was. She teleported herself behind giving a good smack on her ass and before she could react Lilly teleported away from her. What kind of person just walk in on some one is taking a bath without even looking at the sexy prize they founded. she said as she pose for the girl giving her a nice view of her naked body.
Thread: Desire Castle

One of the doors on the opposing side was opening, her whole attention was getting there, who would be coming in, could it be the responsible for keeping this place clean? or perhaps... Mmwaaahhh! , her focus was broken in an instant as she felt a sudden spank on her tight ass. Maybe her sudden moan was heard by whoever was walking into the main hall but Laetitia didn't about it now. Her skirt hardly covered her ass when she was standing up straight and so it was her bare sensitive skin where she received that naughty smack making her ass ting slightly red as well as her cheeks. Turning around she saw the succubus mistress of the castle posing naked for her, the soapy water dripping from her plump breasts and sexy wide hips, but her broad batwings got more of her attention. Not knowing who she was talking to, Laetitia was just happy to have found a demon lady she could trap and use and she proceeded to attack her into submission with an angelic summon, The kind of person that will submit you demoness! . As her intentions where those of capturing her a tall blonde warrior woman holding a golden rope was summoned, delicate and graceful yet powerful in the lightest possible armor to allow freedom of movement she guided her into combat.
Thread: Desire Castle

Calida didn't notice it when someone entered the treasure chamber, but she woke up as soon as she felt that the pile she was sleeping on began to slide down a little bit. Her eyes opened slowly, but just in time to see a man trying to leave with some of the treasure she was supposed to protect from any thieves. Hey there...you forgot to steal the biggest treasure. Empty all of your pockets and come here. Or should I chase you instead? Calida opened her wings to stretch them out before she glided down towards the door and cutting the only way out of this room of. She didn't even care with covering her naked body and took a closer look without getting too close to him so he couldn't try attacking her. Don't leave me yet, you''re tue first handsome thief I have met in a long while. Why don't you stay and keep me company? I can give you a reward that is much better than gold and gems... The dragoness folded her wings together and hoped that he would agree to her offer instead of trying something dumb like attacking her with the sword made out of pure gold. Her dragon fire was hot enough to melt it, but there were invisible runes on it that protected it from the heat of her flames.
Thread: Read my thing

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Thread: Sheepy's Ultimate Request Thread!

Added a new RP idea on the top! Immensely craving The Reddened Program idea!
Thread: Sheepy's Ultimate Request Thread!

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Thread: Sheepy's Ultimate Request Thread!

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Thread: Keeping Sansa Stark [Seeking lit female for some slave play]

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Thread: MurderMe.com (AndNich123 and boyo)

Gabriel wondered at the promise of the sandwich. Turkey, to die for? He'd never been a fan of rye, curious how it would be. His mother never would have allowed it in the kitchen, too pedestrian or some excuse. If it didn't fit the country club it didn't fit mother. For too many years he'd enjoyed the comforts of what his parents provided, but never really enjoyed it. Always after the next thrill, the next race, looking towards what was ahead and never at what he had. That made the loss of his parents more poignant. Perhaps it had been that which colored his thinking, focused him on the question which nagged at him. The one thing he had to know. As the waitress came over he heard the buzz on the phone, picking it up read the email. A slight snicker, Nietzsche. Aww, I was saving that. A wry smile as he looked up and saw her. The apron, the pony tail, Molly, he repeated. Looking up at her eyes saw something off there, maybe her first day here, or not used to seeing racers. Shrugging, thanks Molly. Do you have coffee? I'd die for a cup right now. Turning back to his phone thought a moment. Gabriel didn't want to use another quote by Nietzsche, though it was a great fit, he thought a bit. A classical education grounds a man, his father had said. Forcing him on rainy days in summer, or whenever Gabriel had misbehaved, to read some old tome from the library then tell his father what he learned. Philosophers, histories, all sorts of things that he dreaded in school. Yet father forced him to read, though it did stick with him and opened his eyes to other things. Which was probably the point of it all, to see something he never would have done in the first place. That was probably when it all began. What you seek is seeking you. He typed in, Rumi was good for being on point, and slightly vague. If I see your eyes, I will know if I can or not. Compensation for your time, as requested. Tell me where and when, I will be there. Gabriel, the man in black. His fingers a blur over the small keyboard. Looking at the sandwich he saw Molly was still there, doesn't look impressive does it? Gabriel turned from the sandwich to Molly, appearances are deceiving I suppose. Picking it up took a bite, the lettuce had the right crunch, as did the bacon. A smatter of mayo on lightly toasted bread. Crunching loudly enjoyed the first mouthful, feeling the textures melt in his mouth. It always amazed him how a turkey, being such a large creature, had little taste. The sandwich was well made, layers upon layers of flavor. Juicy tomato, a slight crisp of onion, the softness of turkey all of it put just so. Separate, nothing. Together, a new creation. Raising an eye brow dark eyes looked up at Molly, coffee my dear?
Thread: MurderMe.com (AndNich123 and boyo)

Gabriel looked at Molly, pretty, bubbly, and with the pony tail she reminded him of almost every other waitress he had ever seen. Often he felt normal and plain enough that he could escape into a crowd, and not be seen. Just one of many. Though it had yet to happen he could imagine it. Molly didn't seem that different from the rest, though she was far more energetic than he felt at this time of the morning, the advantage of the estate was that he had little work to do, and many hours to do it in. Being up all night was not a bother when you could sleep all day. Hearing the buzz of the phone picked it up, reading the message and smiled. Playful little thing aren't you? Putting the phone aside for a moment as he thought about what she wrote. It was so on target to be scary, she knew about the eyes. Already she had an idea of what he wanted. In some ways he could understand her desire. If the last eyes you look at are what you take with you, then they better be of someone you like, someone you want to remember. Otherwise those last moments are faded, wasted. That much he understood, it was watching someone take what they wanted in those last moments that he wanted to see. As he watched her with dark, intent eyes, the soothing smell of the coffee bringing his thoughts back here. Coincidence is a funny thing, he thought as he chewed meditatively, the sandwich losing all of its flavor now. All this time the web site could have been set up anywhere, the person behind it could be anyone, and here she was in some random cafe right nearby. Wiping his hands on the paper napkin, the smooth thin paper tore under his touch, picking up the phone typed one word as he looked at her. Eyes darting down to only type until the auto correct took over, when? He sent and sipping the coffee, its bitter, roasted flavor flowed over his tongue and down his throat as he watched her. Wondering only for a moment why was it so. Fate was a fickle mistress, or master depending on your view, definitely a bitch but the way it weaved was odd. Hard to know, and when you saw it sitting in front of you like a cold slap on the face one could not help but pause. Or in this case, fill his belly with the rest of the sandwich and the coffee. Pulling a 20 out and dropping it on the check he sat back in the booth, crossing his legs awkwardly under the table. Feeling the slight rips in the leather where he had slid on the roadway. Turning to look at the bike in the morning light saw the scratches on its side, damn he would need to repaint and refurnish it before taking this one out again. Hardly worth the time and expense of the race, though as he thought of how close he had come had to wonder, was it to get here, to help her. To be teased again about the answers? Yes, he answered himself, sometimes it teased him along and brought him someplace for another step to the answer. Could he tease her along? Help Molly along to what she wanted, what he wanted? Right now, in the light of day, a full belly he could say yes. Later, who knew. Fate is a bitch.
Thread: MurderMe.com (AndNich123 and boyo)

While she talked he listened, truly listened. Each word carried a weight, an importance that would not be denied. Everything they talked about while here, in the open and in public, on the surface looking like a couple together, perhaps on a date, discussing the end of a life. With the casualness of a dinner party, or a weekend getaway. Listening to her words thought to of what she did not say, as much as to what Molly did. The nervousness that was apparent in her made her seem to ramble, but taken together he could see she had a lot to say. A month? He thought it over, not realizing that today was April Fools Day. Who was the Fool here, him or her? Smiling that he had only noticed the day passing, not the import of the day something about the juxtaposition of it intrigued him. A month it is then, he agreed as the tape loop cycled through, the carousel music around them of a different age while the words of the Johnny Cash song ran through his head as she called him her man in black. His reasons were different as to why he wore black, but the end of the song was right, he'd change when everything was ok. The time was short, as they passed each other, the horses riding up and down the gleaming poles sliding near them he only then thought of what she mentioned about a pole. Smiling at the way she went from seriousness to a chiding humor and to a practicality that showed she was more complex than she had come across. No simple waitress she. The question still hung there, could he do it? See in those eyes that desperately wanted to hold onto a familiarity before slipping into the darkness. Did his parents turn to each other in their last moments, wanting to take with them a familiar face. He hoped so, that was what he wanted. He had to know, would it make a difference? Questions about it drew him in, made him want to pursue this. Yet he wondered, could he do that final act. He'd danced with death often enough, alone, could he do it with another? This danse macabre we are about to begin is going to have its own music, not as gaily done as this one, he circled a finger at the carousel as the horses seemed to rise up at the crescendo of the music then slow as the carousel ride ended. I'll join you on this dance, as long as you have the steps to continue. I've done my own dance, thinking back to the race last night and the sliding bike on the road, and I want to see how it ends, either for myself or my partner. Shaking his head to clear it as the ride finished he flashed her a smile, the way they talked around the issue amused him. The force that drew them together it was a surreal, intimate moment that started to stretch as he licked her fingers, it began to pull back now. Like an elastic pulled too long, it was either going to bring them back to where they started or snap, the moment that had brought them close was ending. Sliding off the horse with a practiced ease he raised a hand to her as the carousel slowly jerked to a halt, we have a month to fill, so we may as well get started. Perhaps I should show you my estate, so you know a bit more about me.