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Thread: The lust of the summoner (DonVoltonus & Red-queen69)

In the profound of the jungle, a young mage was performing the ritual of contracting their own familiar as every mwge before them has done in order to bolster their magic power or in oher cases, satisfy their high libidos as it was the case of this particular preparation. Soon they begin to carve the magical runes in the circle as they made sure none was out of its place or badly done as it could mess things up and possible kill them in the process, such where the dangers of summoning familiars or that they could be killed by said companion if they where not careful, as it was common that they end up percieving the magician as a threat and swiftly eliminating them.
Thread: The lust of the summoner (DonVoltonus & Red-queen69)

Natasha grinned, finishing the last of the runes, her member almost angrily seeming to try and escape her panties. We will have somebody to sate you soon enough. She tugged her panties up a bit to hide the hulking, musky length as she stood in place and began to chant. tulsmuc, erohw, gnikcuskcoc tep..... She waved her hands, covered in blue fire as her magic coursed into the runes. gnirb em a ecalp ot pmud ym daol! She shouted, clouds gathering and blue lightening crackling as the portal began to open and pull forth her familiar.
Thread: The lust of the summoner (DonVoltonus & Red-queen69)

She felt a pull while she was wandering through the ethereal realm that separated being like her from the mortals as she was in her animal form, nine tails moving around with no exact pattern as her white coat kept her warm and comfortable, she was as big as a household cat though. Yuki managed to spot the rift as she knew it was the ritual and it was her time to become a familiar, so she proceeded through it in order to meet her partner and source of mana, when she came face to face with the mage, it was a simple matter to ask the question are you my summoner?.
Thread: The lust of the summoner (DonVoltonus & Red-queen69)

Yes I am darling, you're quite the beautiful familiar. She smiled, one hand still sparking with power to hold the rift open, offering the other to her. The usual familiar deal? Or do you have a request of me first? She inquired.
Thread: The lust of the summoner (DonVoltonus & Red-queen69)

She put her paw on the stretched hand you shall always grant me mana, regardless of the situation or i shall make sure your demise will be painful, i also want a small cottage for myself she says as she waits for natasha to finish the contract.
Thread: The lust of the summoner (DonVoltonus & Red-queen69)

Only if my life is not currently under threat. If it is I'll grant you mana immediately after dealing with such threat, regardless of location. She smirked. And I can build a cottage with ease, so that will be just fine. She smiled, binding magic swirling in her hand. Deal?
Thread: The lust of the summoner (DonVoltonus & Red-queen69)

She seemed to smirk while she kept her paw on top of her hand it is a deal then she says as she seems totally satisfied with it
Thread: The lust of the summoner (DonVoltonus & Red-queen69)

She shakes with a grin, the portal slamming shut, leaving the female bound to her. Would you like to see your new home? She smiled. We can get started on your cottage.
Thread: The lust of the summoner (DonVoltonus & Red-queen69)

She kept her toothy smirk as she nods yeah, that would be a great idea since i need to know here i can roam around she says as she removes the paw and stretches as she yawns.
Thread: The lust of the summoner (DonVoltonus & Red-queen69)

She smirked, opening a portal for them and leading her to a small plot of land with an ornate fence, and a small two story house. We can build your little cottage right next door if you like. She smiled. Of course you can also stay with me if you prefer.
Thread: The lust of the summoner (DonVoltonus & Red-queen69)

She sat there as she took her time to sense the whole area and then she yawned then scratched herself fair enough she sayd as she stays on the same spot
Thread: The lust of the summoner (DonVoltonus & Red-queen69)

Hmm, right over here then darling? Is this where you'd like your little cottage? She smiled, sitting on her little house's porch. Shouldn't take long to do it with our combined magic.
Thread: The lust of the summoner (DonVoltonus & Red-queen69)

of course i want it here, this is a good spot she says as she begins to channel her mana in order for the cottage to materialize
Thread: The lust of the summoner (DonVoltonus & Red-queen69)

She smiled, a foundation rising under the fox as she channeled to, a wooden floor building beneath them then walls and a roof dropping into place from above. Well alrighty then, what do you think? She asked, materializing a stone fireplace.
Thread: The lust of the summoner (DonVoltonus & Red-queen69)

it is good enough she says as she materializes a queen sized bed then proceeds to jump on it and curl on a comfy ball i shall be here in case i am needed
Thread: The lust of the summoner (DonVoltonus & Red-queen69)

Here I thought you'd be trying to drain my mana dry, from the legends I've heard on familiars. She smirked, turning to leave.
Thread: The lust of the summoner (DonVoltonus & Red-queen69)

no, it would too much effort and besides, you have yet to prove yourself to be a threat to me in any way she says as she stays curled thats why i am not trying to drain you of your mana
Thread: The lust of the summoner (DonVoltonus & Red-queen69)

Oh but darling the deal never said I have to grant you MY mana. Granting you mana can also mean charging your own, and you know how that's done. She winked, patting her restrained girth.
Thread: The lust of the summoner (DonVoltonus & Red-queen69)

She smirks as she transform into her human form, almost inmediatly taking a sensual pose as her clothes let see her cleavage now we are talking, show me what you got she says as her tone was filled with lust.
Thread: The lust of the summoner (DonVoltonus & Red-queen69)

She smirked, a snap of her fingers making her clothes vanish. Her uncut cock was already a full 12 inches flaccid, her faintly feminine musk filling the air. I'll give you more mana than you know what to do with darling.
Thread: The lust of the summoner (DonVoltonus & Red-queen69)

Her smirk grows as she takes a good look while she licks her lips in anticipation mmmm, can't wait for it, the simply thought of getting so much mana turns me on so badly.
Thread: The lust of the summoner (DonVoltonus & Red-queen69)

Well then, would you like to use those beautiful little lips of yours to milk some mana darling? She smiled, slowly stroking her thick cock. I think you'll really enjoy it
Thread: The lust of the summoner (DonVoltonus & Red-queen69)

She beckons her summoners to come to the bed such a great opportunity to get some delicious mana, come and let me feast on it she says as she looked a bit horny.
Thread: The lust of the summoner (DonVoltonus & Red-queen69)

She chuckled, walking over to where she was with a smile, taking a a seat on the bed. You're damn beautiful you know, I knew I chose the right familiar.
Thread: The lust of the summoner (DonVoltonus & Red-queen69)

quite right on that one she replies as she gets close and grasps her cock while she begins to stroke it.
Thread: [WB] The Undercity, world building projcet (Currently being remoddled)

No interest then?
Thread: [WB] The Undercity, world building projcet (Currently being remoddled)

I thought the descriptions for the criminals and the police were kind of mutually exclusive. If the police are better-armed than the gangs and willing to get their hands dirty, why is there no law underground?
Thread: [WB] The Undercity, world building projcet (Currently being remoddled)

kckolbe said I thought the descriptions for the criminals and the police were kind of mutually exclusive. If the police are better-armed than the gangs and willing to get their hands dirty, why is there no law underground? Click to expand... Because we are looking at about a 400 to one ratio for criminals to police. Anything the police do is a drop in the ocean, and the moment their patrols round the corner its back to business as usual.
Thread: [WB] The Undercity, world building projcet (Currently being remoddled)

frightorflight said Because we are looking at about a 400 to one ratio for criminals to police. Anything the police do is a drop in the ocean, and the moment their patrols round the corner its back to business as usual. Click to expand... If you read the police description, though, it doesn't sound like that. It sounds like the police can roll through any area and gangs are usually too weak to do anything but run away. If they are outnumbered 400 to 1, why haven't the police been steamrolled and all that sweet police gear stolen by the criminals?
Thread: [WB] The Undercity, world building projcet (Currently being remoddled)

kckolbe said frightorflight said Because we are looking at about a 400 to one ratio for criminals to police. Anything the police do is a drop in the ocean, and the moment their patrols round the corner its back to business as usual. Click to expand... If you read the police description, though, it doesn't sound like that. It sounds like the police can roll through any area and gangs are usually too weak to do anything but run away. If they are outnumbered 400 to 1, why haven't the police been steamrolled and all that sweet police gear stolen by the criminals? Click to expand... Because they are heavily armed, trained, and their stations are like a military base. Assulting them would take a tremendous amount of resources and is beyond the capability of most of the gangs. The cartells and militias are the only ones who could pull it off and storming a police station would attract the kind of attention that as bad for buissness in the case of the cartels, and counter productive for the militias. Not to say that stations haven't been overrun, but its rare because it is dangerous and will likely just bring in an even bigger police, or worse yet military presence. The police can't just clean out the undercity because they lack the numbers and resources to do it and make it stick. Bust one gange and another pops up. Arrest a drug dealer and there is one on the next corner. There is just too much going on. So once the police patrols move on, or you're beyond the range of a stations spot lights, it buissness as usual.
Thread: [WB] The Undercity, world building projcet (Currently being remoddled)

That makes sense. Is there a residential district in range of the police that has things a little different? Or maybe, is there one affluent district that has mercenary guards to keep the gangs out?
Thread: [WB] The Undercity, world building projcet (Currently being remoddled)

kckolbe said That makes sense. Is there a residential district in range of the police that has things a little different? Or maybe, is there one affluent district that has mercenary guards to keep the gangs out? Click to expand... Possibly. Mainly there are militia's put together by the residents which are more or less successful depending on the block, then the areas directly controlled by the cartell's are kept in line by the cartell's enforcers, but that's law and order of a different kind.
Thread: After the War [w/ Grimmdark]

Bella King didn't know how she was supposed to go back to Hogwarts after everything that had happened late in to her sixth year, but she was there anyways. The Dark Lord's rising had brought chaos to the age old wizarding school and sent everyone who wasn't of the purest of blood in to a worry. Many hadn't come that year. Many left, pulled by worried parents who knew that the evil influence the school had could result in the death of their dearly beloved. It had resulted in the death of many of their dearly beloveds, as a war ignited when the boy who lived returned in full swing, horxcruxes ruined and wand raised. The Lord fell and the chosen one lived, but many others had died that day. She had lost, too. She lost a part of herself, the part that had been sure she was in the right. She had lost her father, who had fought diligently at the dark lord's side. She had lost her mother, who fell victim to depression. Once everyone's opinions had changed, she lost her friends, too. People weren't so eager on befriending the daughter of a death eater, after all, and now it was no secret that Figgus King had worn the mark and fought on the side that lost. She had to wonder now if she had ever been in the right. She lost her wild black locks, which she chopped to her shoulders and kept pulled in to a ponytail. She lost the smug look on her face, and the fire and fight that had vibrated from every inch of her pureblood body. She was still a fighter yes, her temper would always run strong and she would always run head first in to a battle rather than hear someone else, but it wasn't all encumbering - it didn't make up the essence of her being. Rather, doubt did. Arabella King! The sharp voice of Professor Anders, the new transfiguration teacher, pulled the seventh year slytherin back to reality, coming as a sharp reminder that she was, after all, supposed to be in class. McGonnagal's replacement wasn't nearly as pleasant as the older woman had been, and Bella hated that the man had the nerve to call her by her full name. What did I just say? She freezes, unsure of how to answer as she's clueless what this lesson was even on. Before she even gets a chance to open her mouth, the middle aged man is speaking again. Ten points from Slytherin. You really need to start paying attention. It's nothing new to her. She has always been in the bad house, looked down on for bearing a snake on her shoulder and judged harsher for her wrongs on the basis of a name. Wasn't this supposed to be a new Hogwarts where she could exist in green and not be persecuted? Or was this purely about her parentage? Maybe she wasn't so different from those she looked down on after all.
Thread: Shin Megami Tensei: Apocrypha (Saber Arturia and Rhia)

It had been twenty years since the end of the world, and yet it was still turning. Man survived at a cost - cities ruined, nations undone, the wilds populated by demons and monsters. Demons existed, and somehow the apocalypse allowed them to thrive in world of man. Angels too speaking of divine salvation and trusting in the will of the lord, opposing the seemingly chaotic nature of demons. Man was caught in the middle of a divine war, and many decided to pick a side. From demons, to angels, to themselves, no matter the case life found a way to survive. Tokyo. Once the largest city in japan, half of it was a wreck now, the other half populated by various groups and organizations. The cults of Gaea worshiped the primal ideal of earth, and sought to return to it alongside their demonic masters and brethren. Angels controlled parts, seeking to lead man in their fight and worship. But if you were unallied, you were likely under the protection of the Hunters organization. Partially manned by the remnants of the japanese military force, it was only natural for people to find a way to fight back. Guns, swords, and the app on their phones that allowed them to deal with demons, the hunters guild was a sprawling organization, and just getting as many people as they could to hear important announcements like this was no easy task. Akane Enomoto was one of these hunters, a relatively skilled one. Easily noticeable between her motorcycle gear, and shockingly pink hair, she stood a head taller than most women, and even some men only matched her height. Though, besides the pink hair, curvy silhouette, and confidence, one could see immediately that there was a difference about her. Her ears were not shaped like others, they were rather tipped slightly, a noticeable change. Akane was a half demon, her mother violated by one of many demons, with her keeping her halfbreed daughter. Akane could have easily been a revered figure in the Gaean cults, but instead sought to climb the ranks of the hunters, making a name and a living for herself. Tapping her boot impatiently against the floor, the crowds around her intermingled and talked between teaming up for hunts, getting the various supernaturals to fight for them, or even simpler matters, the makeshift conference hall was an eclectic group of all walks of life. But as one figure began to approach, the chatter suddenly dimmed. Tapping against the microphone was an elder and distinguished man in military gear, this was commander Hidemi, one of the main people behind the effort of the hunters group in the city. Good morning, its good to see so many of you, though I am afraid I do not have good news. We have... A guest who has told us of something direly important.
Thread: Shin Megami Tensei: Apocrypha (Saber Arturia and Rhia)

Rhaela--back in her disguise as Rieko--was immediately escorted out of the Hunters' pub, under strict surveillance. Two guards flanked her from the front, and another pair from the rear. She rolled her eyes humans were always so unnecessarily distrustful. Or maybe living with demons threatening to crawl up the ass of every settlement they put together had changed them? She didn't particularly care either way, as long as they believed her about the attack, which they certainly seemed to, at least for now. The guards escorted her to a waiting room, where she sat silently, legs crossed, until Hidemi entered and motioned for the guards to follow. One of them jabbed Rieko in the side with his elbow as she moved to stand up she just frowned and muttered something under her breath, but followed along regardless. She got a few glances from passing Hunters on the way to the elevator--a few suspicious, but far more lingering, dragging up and down her body, likely recreating in their minds the brief glimpse they got of her nude form during her announcement. If she cared about that sort of thing, though, she wouldn't show off her body like she did. She even winked at one Hunter she noticed staring--causing the woman next to him to jab him with her arm. Rieko chuckled, and even one of the guards surrounding her cracked a smirk. The elevator took her along with Hidemi to the upper floors of the Hunters' association, where few Hunters had ever even set foot. She didn't really have time to take in the sights--not that they were much, just a half-ruined office building--before she was escorted off to a small conference room to the left. Wait here, Hidemi instructed, I'll be back with information on your upcoming mission as soon as your partner arrives.
Thread: Shin Megami Tensei: Apocrypha (Saber Arturia and Rhia)

Akane was fully geared, and as began to head into the waiting room, a hand briefly ran across the grooved handle of her blade as if it were a familiar friend something comforting whenever she felt a little nervous. Angels becoming more active even duplicitous in the war? What happened to Angels being logical, cold, predictable? Maybe they were more like demons than Akane wanted to admit, but for now that was a moot point as the door slid open, and a familiar face was sitting in the conference room she was guided to. The angel from before, the speaker. Was she going to be partnered with her? The half demon lingered in the hall for a few long moments, her hand almost wanting to reach for her machete once more, but she consciously stopped herself as she instead kept her head held high and soon strode into the room. Good afternoon. She spoke, closing the door behind her while using a more formal, direct tone to talk. I assume since youre here, were going to be working together? Of course partner the freak with the angel. That made sense, get the two unwanted to work together and hope they may both die or at least be out of anyone elses hands. If so, I am looking forward to it and hoping that whatever happens, we can get through it and work alongside one another to our best abiliites. If I may ask though, why did you decide to tell us about this attack? It is a little surprising most angels well... Im sure you know how most angels see humanity. Not that shed directly state it, but most angels were honestly cunts, in her point of view. So seeing one that more or less backed humanity? A little curious, a little hopeful even... But still, something out of the norm and she was still not entirely certain as to the truths of the angels words, or if this was all part of an elaborate feint, a scheme meant to weaken the hunter forces before moving in to fully wipe humanity out or into subservience. She hoped she was wrong on that, and for now a witch hunt or acting without thinking did no one favors.
Thread: One piece

Hi there! I recently started reading One Piece and am just about caught up. I'm on chapter 838 and would like nothing more than a long term One Piece rp. I too am capable of playing multiple characters Also, I've noticed you had an interest thread with One Piece in the sexual section of the interests and would be happy to play either type.
Thread: Working Hard or Hardly Working (Kassy & Bevatoria)

The receptionist, an older then she looked brunette who's smile was a little too pointed, nodded at her. Yes, right this way, Miss Paine. She stood up and took her to her boss Martin , who quickly went about showing her the ropes, and to her desk while he had no time for what looked like a purely family hire, he also knew the consequences of upsetting the family patriarch, so he'd indulge Kassandra's presence. For now, we've got some things for you to work on while we have the rest of your access set up...IT will be by your desk later to give you the rest of your passwords and the access you'll need to do your job. He'd gotten a bit of a reputation around the office, but that reputation wasn't going to deter Michael Benson from going up and introducing himself to the new girl. She was at her desk, typing away at her keyboard, almost looking more in place then he did in her form fitting attire. Once he got closer, he'd see exactly how 'fitting' it was, and he felt a bit of nervousness as he got closer. She was incredibly attractive, busty, her skirt seemed all too short on her legs that went on forever and...she was confident. She had to be. Everyone who was beautiful was confident. In place. But Mike ever was. He was wearing a light brown striped shirt that sagged even on his somewhat chubby form the fact he had been and often still was the office's mail clerk had never seemed to help him lose much weight. The office's crowded cubicle aisles meant he usually tried to look to make sure nobody was coming, as he'd often take up both lanes of traffic due to his clumsiness and girth. The girls always heard from him. And they all turned him down. For coffee, dinner, or anything other then receiving their internal mail from him. Which was a rarity these days with the digitization of almost everything Michael had transitioned mostly to IT now, which suited his skillset much better. Even at a software development company, they needed someone to fix the computers and maintain servers. Uh, hi. He barely realized he'd gotten to her desk, and cleared his throat again to get her attention. I'm Michael. There was a golden nameplate near her cubicle that said 'Kassandra', but he wanted to hear her say her name. Although he wore the somewhat weathered striped brown shirt and light brown khaki pants which were in stark contrast to Kassandra's perfect tailored and chosen outfit which showed off her perfect body, hints to his real personality could be seen. His cell phone - on a holster on his hip - had a green protector, and the insignia of the Green Lantern was barely visible in the upper right. On his left arm, through the gap in the button on his wrist, the beginnings of a Metallica tattoo, showing his affinity for who had been his favorite band a rockmetal junkie through and through.