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Thread: A Journey Like No Other (LittleLux x Spirits)

Ah yes, he was not at all inexperienced when it came to intercourse, of course he wasn't at all an expert either. He was no playboy, he didn't believe in such...being a playboy that is. He learned all that he did from experience, mostly experience and pure instinct, his girlfriend was his first, of course it was quite an awkward first time, since she too was apparently a virgin. The first time he took her to bed, it seemed like she attempted to just exhaust him. She kept giving him oral, for no true rhyme or reason, she SWALLOWED like a pro, choking down every last bit of his thick creamy ropes of his seed. He imagined that was just her plan from the start, to just exhaust him to avoid really going at it. To her surprise, he could still go on, and for much longer. A virgin's libido was something to be feared, and she eventually gave in telling him what position to assume. Needless to say it was not at all that...pleasing, nor all that exciting, though she seemed to be having a ball. It took longer for him to cum, due to him being completely turned off by her own actions and the very minimal pleasure he was receiving. When he entered her, it of course felt fantastic for an instant...until she pulled his long shaft out of her rosy pink sex, to just work said shaft with her fingers for a moment, and she put it back inside only to repeat the process for the rest of said sexual encounter. It honestly wasn't at all that entertaining... nor that...stimulating, so THAT was his first time... but now... His mind snapped back to now, remembering this sweet little deerling, who even now was simply eating his cock, bobbing her adorable head up and down his shaft. However for an instant, Noel thought he had heard... a small voice, like the small coo of a dove, or rather the soft little crooning of a lover. He didn't look around at all, due to there...being no one at home, aside from he, his Ditto, and the Deerling, even then, the Ditto was just watching t.v and nothing at all special either. It was some sort of movie by the looks of it, and an ANIMATED movie at that. He looked down at the Deerling in light confusion, Could she have... Though it was of course preposterous to think that a pokemon actually said something or, that perhaps even her thoughts were now entering his head as though she were speaking to him. Preposterous but....real? It was not impossible, after all many people denyed the existence of a living Relicanth that had somehow managed to remain alive to this day, but it was real, as were many legendary pokemon once thought to be myth. So.... What was so 'improbable' about THIS? To experiment, he decided to move a step further, though he didn't entirely want to make the Deerling stop what she was doing, he hoped that she'd be in more of a mood to get right down to business than to continue said foreplay. He smiled at her, caressing her plump rear as his fingers took a light taste of her sex, sinking into the little puffy pink slit, letting them twist around inside her for a moment until he said I want you too..
Thread: A Journey Like No Other (LittleLux x Spirits)

My my the Deerlings juices had a nice taste, a sweet, yet somehow tart like taste, a nectar of undeniable delectable taste, something heavenly, nearly godly. How to describe it... a lovely syrup like fluid, with a taste that was...quite addictive, if anything it may have been something more intimate, a secret aphrodisiac. A darling little seductive wine born from their heated amount of foreplay... He was pleased to see that the deerling was quite pleased with his tongue's work. If anything, this position may be one that she truly does enjoy further perhaps due to the intimacy and the unusually long amount of pleasure given to her despite him not having sinking his sword into her sheath... He heard it again... That little voice, that voice of a darling little dove...in heat. No one was in the area, aside from his ditto and his little deerling fuck-toy. He smiled, perhaps...it was real... ..Don't get too excited my dear... He said with a smile as he continued to toy with her sex, smiling more broadly as he felt her sex start to constrict further around his fingers.
Thread: Gender Transformation! (Dom needed)

bump for a possible return along with the new school semester!
Thread: Gender Transformation! (Dom needed)

Bump, if anyone I was previously playing with would like to continue or start something new please let me know!
Thread: kik rp

vikingpanda said Looking for someone to RP over kik. Open to whatever but my favorite kink is taboo incest, or vampirewerewolf themed. Click to expand... are you still looking?
Thread: Plied With Drinks (Mykhaila & malin)

Kira wasn't really certain what she was going to do with an entire weekend without her parents around. It was Friday night, her parents had just left with instructions that she needed to listen to Kyle and she couldn't have any sleepovers. Not that her best friend Mindy could have stayed over right now as it was. Mindy had been grounded for something but she didn't know what it was. So, after her parents left, she had gone up to her room and grabbed one of her books she bought just a couple days ago at the local bookstore deciding she would take the time to read. She loved reading, she had good grades in school and after school on Tuesday's and Thursday's she helped with a community reading program for younger kids. With her book in hand, she made her way down the stairs and went to the living room where she curled up on the couch and began reading. Her red hair was loose and curled over one shoulder, her legs mostly bare other than the pair of blue jeans that were settled over the curve of her ass and her upper legs just down to mid thigh. The top she wore was one of her favorite v necks with the words 'Thank God I'm Female'. It had a picture of Betty Boop on it. She didn't know whether her parents had left money for her and her brother or not for the weekend. After a while, she set down her book and called out, Kyle, do you want me to make something for dinner? Or do we have money for pizza? The latter she asked with hope tinging her voice. It had been a couple months since the family had called out for pizza but with her parents out of town for the weekend on their anniversary trip, she wouldn't mind. Remembering something she went on to add, Oh... if not I have money left still from my babysitting...?
Thread: Plied With Drinks (Mykhaila & malin)

Kylecolor Stretched lightly as his three day weekend started. He had arranged all his college courses so that he had a three day weekend, but this one was unique in that he had to spend it looking after his little sister. At first the house had been rather quiet after their parents left. Which he admitted it often was. With his sisters love of reading and his class set and studies the house often ran a little soft in the noise department. When his sister yelled for him he blinked pulling his head away from the laptop and the next set of papers he had to read for his classes. Stretching he really didn't want to have to deal with his sisters cooking it wasn't that it was bad, just that the house tended to get hot when the oven was turned on. Getting up from his chair it was clear that he had a rather lazy day, with grey track pants that covered the lower half of his body, and dark blue muscle shirt. that showed off his muscular arms. He sighed scratching his brownish hair for a moment thinking over the options. Mom and dad left us with about 200, but I also need to do some groceries at some point tomorrow we are running low on essentials. If you wanted to though I guess we could split a medium and then I could drive out and pick it up. It's cheep that way. As Kyle spoke he rubbed the back of his neck feeling all the little muscles pop in place as he relaxed. ordering in was a little too expensive but a pick up order was good, and hell they could do with the drive. He knew a pizza place that happened to be close by, just a block past that small liqueur store. Taking up the phone he shook his head a bit still trying his best to wake up. Seeing his sisters figure he noted how she was walking around. Do our parents seriously let you go to highschool like that? He thought for a moment before shaking his head. What kind do you want? He said knowing that his sister would be delighted to actually have pizza.
Thread: Plied With Drinks (Mykhaila & malin)

Kira stood up and stretched, her arms going above her head as she listened to her brother. When he agreed to pizza she turned and her lips curled into a bright smile and she nodded, Sounds good. She walked over to her brother and wrapped her arms around his neck for a brief embrace, pressing a kiss to his cheek. Meat lovers with pineapple as always. She smiled again, Thanks Kyle, pizza will be a real treat. She stepped away from him, twirling in innocent enjoyment as she went to the kitchen and took out a glass before going to the fridge and taking out some sweet iced tea. Want a glass of iced tea? She asked her brother, though she had waited until he had finished with the call before asking the question. She knew it would take at least a few minutes before they would have to head out in order to go pick up the pizza. She doubted her brother would leave her at the house alone even though Kira believed she was old enough. After we eat, I'll probably go up and read in my room if you want to watch the game or something so I won't be in the way. Not to mention she never wanted to be around when sports were on. Her father was always watching them didn't matter what season, football, baseball, basketball, hockey... their father was a sports fanatic. She never knew if Kyle liked them or just sat cause dad always called for him to join him. She supposed she never really thought about it, her brother was older and had his own life, it had nothing to do with her most times. Okay, she would admit when she was younger she had kind of followed her brother everywhere when she could and loved it, but now she was old enough to understand that she could love her brother without being a pain. Besides, now she had school and her future to consider, so those often took her mind off other things. Mom and dad left us with about 200, but I also need to do some groceries at some point tomorrow we are running low on essentials. If you wanted to though I guess we could split a medium and then I could drive out and pick it up. It's cheep that way. As Kyle spoke he rubbed the back of his neck feeling all the little muscles pop in place as he relaxed. ordering in was a little too expensive but a pick up order was good, and hell they could do with the drive. He knew a pizza place that happened to be close by, just a block past that small liqueur store. Taking up the phone he shook his head a bit still trying his best to wake up. Seeing his sisters figure he noted how she was walking around. Do our parents seriously let you go to highschool like that? He thought for a moment before shaking his head. What kind do you want? He said knowing that his sister would be delighted to actually have pizza. quote
Thread: To be more clear..

I see a lot of people here are very almost too descriptive about characters and settings, almost with too high of a demand that they expect people to go along with. I love roleplay but I don't like when it becomes almost comical. It can be much nicer if more basic and modern, with no historical period elements or fantasy madness. I want to get turned on not sit in some mystic ancient land talking about saving some princess if you get me. I hate to sound a moaner but that stuff does just not appeal to me. If you want to roleplay with me, make it daddydaughter... I can daddy or daughter... Brother and sister etc.. Or sometimes I enjoy getting bossed by a BBW or any woman for that matter. Keep it in mind.
Thread: To be more clear..

Firstly, you already have an Intro thread. No need for two. Also, due to the nature of this thread, it will be moved to Journals. Lastly, sorry to hear you feel as you do. However, remember that BMR is indeed a writing site. This means that you will be encountering people with varying levels of writing abilities and writing wants here. Just as you will be encountering people with varying levels of creativity and desires. It also takes time to find RP partners who mesh well with you and your own interests. One cannot expect to find that golden partner the moment they join a community, though one can always hope for it. That said, here's to hoping you find a wonderful writing partner in the near future.
Thread: To be more clear..

Honestly, nothing about your current request threads are clear at all. Usually one sentence or a few that seem more like misplaced role-plays than anything else. You're really vague either way. When you make a request thread, maybe try to put in more about what you're looking for in a partner and what you don't want. You might have better success in that way.
Thread: To be more clear..

To be vague is not a downside in my eyes. If I want to write a novel, I would.
Thread: To be more clear..

Darklydreams said To be vague is not a downside in my eyes. If I want to write a novel, I would. Click to expand... I'm not saying for you to write a novel. All I'm saying is you might have better luck finding a partner who fits what you want if you say more than punish me daddy I've been a naughty girl in your request thread. Or, you could just keep on as you are and complain in here when things don't go the way you want them to. That seems to be working for ya, eh?
Thread: His Boss's Daughter (Me and TheCrowsGirl)

It was a nice summer evening, the sun high in the sky and the birds of the sky singing loudly. The wind picked up around the empty road as it ran through the forest, one end having come from the city not far off and the other going to who knows where up into the woods. If one was to follow this road they would quickly find that it started to break off into several different dirt roads at what seemed to be regular intervals. Most would be ignore because they had been over grown by trees and weeds while others were simply blocked off by large gates and no trespassing signs. There was a single road that was left unguarded yet still looked rather neat and clean of any weeds or annoying trees. A moderately sized house could easily be seen from the start of this dirt road, a steel grey ford truck sitting in the driveway beside of the house. It was obvious that someone was home. Sitting on the porch was a creature of monstrous size, its scales a bright yellow and a dark blue that twirled down the neck and under its shirt. The wyvern was called Vincent Firth, and he worked as a private security guard. He was known to guard high profile people, not always the nicer folk either. As of the last few years, however, Vincent had been payed rather handsomely to guard a powerful business man as well as anything else he was told to protect. Vincent sat on his porch, a cigar held between two dangerous but dull looking claws and a wine scent wafting off the burning end. The thick wooden chair under him groaned with his wait, as at the moment he was probably putting a little more weight on it more then usual. The large wyvern was in a poor mood, not happy with what his boss Mr.Darwen had in store for him. He was only told a day or so before that he'd be watching a very special item for his employer. His only daughter. Vincent lifted his cigar to his lips and inhaled deeply, letting the smoke filter through his nostrils. In all honesty, he knew very little about Mr.Darwen's life, only having interest in what he needed to know to keep him safe as well as his money safe. In his mind he would be stuck with some ten year old brat that would boss him around as much as her father. Sure, Vincent could put up with his boss most of the time but he didn't think his mind would last long with some random kid. That last thing he wanted to do was snap and end up in prison or worse, killed. Sighing he shook his head and turned the side of his head to the entrance of the dirt road. His webbed ears twitched, his ear rings shaking a little as he was sure he could hear the rumble of cars from somewhere in the forest. He slid out of the thick wooden chair and held the cigar in his mouth with his lips. He walked out to the end of his driveway and stood there, his large hands on his hips. I don't even know this girl's name... Vincent grumbled to himself, his voice low and rough.
Thread: His Boss's Daughter (Me and TheCrowsGirl)

RE His Boss's Daughter A regular looking car pulled up and stopped in front of Vincent. Out hopped a small girl with white wolf ears and a tail, she took one look at him and trembled. Mom, I uh...don't think we have the right house. she cried. Its alright, this is the right house. said a voice as a older version of the girl stepped out of the car. This is Hannah, you have to forgive her, she has never seen your kind before, she is a shy child. the woman said as she pulled out a rather worn looking bag from the trunk and handed it to the girl. Now you be a good girl for Mr. Vincent. the lady said and got back into the car and drove off. Hannah looked down the road as her mother just left her there with her very heavy bag and the back pack on her back. I uh....hi...Vincent. I um...am Hannah. she said softly as her ears flattened against her head and she stared at the ground. I am sorry about my mother, she drinks a lot and can be rather rude and fowl mouthed. I just turned sixteen and she still things I am some child. she said softly and picked her back up doing her best not to drop it even though it was heavy. She made her way down the driveway struggling under the weight of the bag. Vincent could see bruises on the back on her neck and her bare shoulders. The girl's ears stayed back and she suddenly dropped the bag and began to drag it instead. I am sorry about all this, father had to go off to Japan or something. I told him he should have just left me at home but he decided to dump me on your door step. I will do my best to stay out of your way. she said softly and pulled harder at the bag. She blew her blond hair out of her face and let out a sigh as she leaned over, he could see her panties under her skirt as she grabbed the handles to her bag.
Thread: His Boss's Daughter (Me and TheCrowsGirl)

RE His Boss's Daughter Vincent lifted a studded eye brow as a rather normal looking car suddenly pulled into his drive way. He scratched his head for a moment, wondering what was going on and wondering why the car looked so....mundane compared to what he usually saw Mr.Darwen driving. His ere brow would have gone high if it could have when out stepped a lively looking girl. The cigar in his lips twisted as his forked tongue played with the tip of his cigar. He nodded to the Hannah's mother as she left the tiny girl, his tail waving side to side behind him. Sixteen, eh? That's a nice time in life. He commented as he started to follow her to his house. He watched her struggle with her bag and after a few moments sighed and stepped forward to grab her bags. It was about then that she leaned over, her cute panties and soft looking ass coming into his view. He froze for a moment, his bestial instincts almost kicking in. He fought the urge to just force her down right then and there. Shaking his head he lightly pushed the small girl out of the way and grabbed her bag. He lifted the bag with just two fingers, turning to Hannah and nodding his head towards the house. It's quite alright. It's my job after all. Said Vincent as he walked. He had to slow his pace a bit, his long strong legs out pacing poor little Hannah. He opened the door of his house and held it open for her to enter, his sharp eyes scanning over her neck and shoulders. It looked like the girl had gotten into a fight of some kind. He tilted his head to the side and started to wonder about it for a moment before shaking his head and closing the door behind them. So, Hannah.....Welcome to my home. He said, setting her back down beside the front door and slipping his boots off. He slid out of his dark leather jacket, hanging it on an old looking coat rack and scratching his own bare shoulders. Even while covered by his wife beater, his muscles were easily seen. His species was made to be strong but he was stronger than most. Are you hungry? He asked, motioning for her to follow him.
Thread: His Boss's Daughter (Me and TheCrowsGirl)

RE His Boss's Daughter No I am quite alright thank you, mother forced some food down my throat earlier. She couldn't be more happy to be rid of me. Hannah said staring at her feet as she pulled her sneakers off. She followed after the older male her tail twitching from side to side. I like your house, its not so big, I like smaller houses. she said and smiled at him. Uh thank you for carrying my bag for me. she said softly and her ears twitched a bit as she looked around the rooms as they walked through his house. Hannah yawned slightly and ran a hand through her blond hair pulling it back so it fell between her shoulder blades. She had never seen Vincent's type before and she found him quite interesting. She stared over at his muscles and then over at his massive tail. She watched as it swayed back and forth and she smiled liking how it looked, she then stared once more at the floor and sighed, her neck ached and so did her shoulders. She felt sick suddenly and took a few deep breathes, her father loved her and took care of her while her mother was not the same, she would never say this though, her father didn't even know. Uh, you don't have to worry about feeding me or anything, I can just get a job. I am home schooled so its easy for me to do my work when I want, I was wondering if there are any places around here hiring so I can pay you rent for staying at your place. she said.
Thread: His Boss's Daughter (Me and TheCrowsGirl)

RE His Boss's Daughter Vincent hoped that she was joking about the food, giving her a strange look for a moment before shrugging.Thanks for the compliment. I do like to take care of my home. He said. His ears shot up a moment after she mentioned getting a job. You'll do no such thing. Vincent's voice came out a bit louder than he'd wanted, his voice sounding like he was getting angry at her for a moment before he turned and gave her a tiny smile. There's no need for you to get a job. Your father pays me well and you shouldn't have to work, so just relax. He said, slipping out of his own boots and setting them beside the wall, the claws on his toes clicked softly on the hard wood flooring under them. Well, if you're not hungry I guess I'll go ahead and give you a little tour. As you saw from outside, my house is two floors and of moderate size. Down stairs we have the kitchen, living room, dining room, and my study. Please don't go in there. He said, not stating why he didn't want her in there and not feeling like he needed a reason. He quickly walked Hannah through the rooms he had listed, though the whole time he seemed to be watching her closely. Every since she'd entered the house, Vincent's inner beast craved a piece of her, his sense of smell driving him crazy. He swore he could get drunk on her scent, the young girl smelling amazing to the large wyvern. He stopped in the living room and sat down on his couch, flicking his large tv on and checking a few channels. He suddenly pointed a finger straight up. Upstairs you have the bedrooms. I have two up there as well as two bathrooms. Both have showers just so you know. He informed her. You're free to explore up there by yourself when you want. Just don't go in my bedroom, which is the one at the end on the right side. He patted the spot on the couch next to him, wanting her to sit down and get comfy. He wanted her to feel at home since he felt bad about thinking she'd end up being some brat he'd eventually hate.