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Thread: Her New Dress Up Toy [Chloe and Me]

stealing my panties and calling my fat your on a roll little brother Kim said smacking his cheek, she was a nice person but someone you never wanted to cross because she had a hidden mean side to her. She turned around closed the door so thier mother wouldn't hear them. she knew he was lying but it was a perfect lie and one she could use to make him regret not saying the truth. alright one they stretch alittle.she said facing him agian and walked closer, granted he had picked up a pair she out grew but sril his comment didn't help him.She was smiling but not because she was happy but more of a twisted one letting him know she knew it was all bullshit. So you've been stealing my panties to wear. Curious how girl's clothes feel, maybe pretend you were a girl thinking puberty might be easier on you? She said knowing that she would be forcing words into his mouth but he had no choice to accept them bulid his web of lies that was encasing him. She had never truely hated her brother or liked him but he needed to learn his lesson and she was going to enjoy it. Alright, if those are the reasons you took them, you can have them. No better yet I'll help you she said placing her hand on his shoulder.Or if you want we can talk this out with mom and see what she thinks we should do.
Thread: Her New Dress Up Toy [Chloe and Me]

The pain on his cheek was great, they usually fight btu what brother and siter don't have one from time to time, but this time he crossed things. He held his left hand to his cheek just sobbing. I didn't mean you were fat, You know your not... you have a great figure. he said still caressing his left side. He was nodding to everything she said afterwards. This were going good so far, then she started twisting his words, he looked away but had to go along with it still. He nodded still occasionally agreeing with a simple 'yes' or 'that right'. She had him cornered, he felt like he was safe when she said he could have them but he was confused when she even offered to help him. No! Please don't tell our mother.... looking at her, he pleaded with teary eyes and relunctant gave in to her ... what did you have in mind? I'll do anything, just don't mention any of this... I beg you. Sorry I forgot about the thread. I'm used to replying whenever I see the pm notice that the thread skipped my mind. I'll try not to let it happen again so soon.
Thread: Her New Dress Up Toy [Chloe and Me]

Relax I understand you want to keep this a secert, not many people can accept your choices but I do. First you need a new name a girl name that i will only use in private. Second go shower , only use my soaps no more manly smells from now on.I also need you to shave everything your legs, armpits, face and most importantly your private areas. Kim said smiling her voice was relaxing like she had fully bought into his lies but her smile gave away that she has something bigger planned. For now she would respect his wish to be kept a secert but soon she wouls expose him to the world as his new self.One thing go to your room when your done, I'll be waiting in there.
Thread: Her New Dress Up Toy [Chloe and Me]

No way he thought... she wasn't... she was, totally serious in turning him into a girl. It seemed like a perfect lie at the moment but it backfired in the worst manner possible. It was too late to go back now, if he did she would no doubt tell everythign to her mother, that would be letting him off easy. He was pretty sure he would tell it to everyone she knew. Ladius nodded, the dread in his face was like someone had just seen a ghost or something. He got the shaving part out of the way first... it wasn't funny but he did it all even his pubic hair. He took his shower and as instructed he used her soaps and shampoo. They really got to his nose, they were very perfumey. Since she didn't gave him any clothes to change into he only wrap a towel around his waist, he was careful not to bump into their mother in case she was wandering in the second level. He step into his room, she was waiting for him I'm done... what else do you want from me? his face was slightly red, clearly emberrassed. He held his towel tightly around his waist.
Thread: Her New Dress Up Toy [Chloe and Me]

Kim had been busy in his room while he was busy showering, she had removed all of his male under except a black pair of boxers. she also added a few more of her own old panties that would fit him nicely. It would be hard till she could take him to get his own clothes but for now it had to do. As he walked in the the room she smiled as she could see and smell that he had followed her orders. Doesn't that feel better free of your mascline scents and hair?She asked as pulled a tape measure out and proceed to measure him. After she was done she pulld out a skirt, panties and blouse that would roughly fit him.alright All i need now is for you to change into these, and i want your new name by tomorrow. she said handing him the clothes.I'll be back i need to get one more thing. She said as she left him to change.
Thread: Her New Dress Up Toy [Chloe and Me]

Ladius didn't agree with her but he had to play along now and did nothing but nod his head. He didn't know what she had planned with that measuring tape and he got all tense, he didn't move at all until she was gone. He looked down at the bed where she left her clothing, .... he didn't know what to think about this. Kim was calling the shots so for now he let the towel fall down, revealing his newly smooth area. He slid into the panties, unlike the male underwear he is used to these were thight around him. He went on next putting on the skirt, he zips the waist fairly easy and finally the blouse and he was done. She told him he had to come up with a female name, in fact he already had thought of one. He wondered what was taking Kim, he went to the mirror out of curiosity he looked at himself.... Ah... I look just like a girl... flat chested but surely very female-like with the present clothing on.
Thread: Her New Dress Up Toy [Chloe and Me]

And a cute one too. Kim said smiling as she had snuck into his room while he was staring at the mirror. She silently pulled a camera out and took a picture of him in the mirror just to make sure he was locked into his lie. Soon thier father would be home and they would be called down for dinner so Kim decided to end his torture for now.here you go.she said handing him a pair of flats and black knee high stockings to complete his outfit. I'll let you play your new clothes alone for the rest of the night, and remember tomorrow we have a busy day.She said before leaving to go greet her father.
Thread: Her New Dress Up Toy [Chloe and Me]

Wait... she was gone, he didn't get the chance to ask about the photo but he knew she would use it to blackmail him in doing anything she wanted. He dropped to his knees defeated, Its over... he looked at the other items she left him. He swalled hard imagining how he would look in the final product with everything on. He shook his head actually not wanting to think about it, he started to undress. Thankfully she didn't take all his clothing, she left him a single boxer so he got that on and a white T-shirt, this was the way he sleeps. He hid the female outfit in box at the back of his closet, for now that should do he thought. Father had arrived, he goes down and greets him then sits with everyone for a nice dinner. Their father at the head, mother to his right, while they sat next to each other on the other side. Siter being the oldest was right across their mother while Ladius was pretty much at the far end of the table.
Thread: Her New Dress Up Toy [Chloe and Me]

The rest of the night went on as normal as they talked about thier days and plans for the weekend. Her parents anounced that they were going on an unexpected trip which was perfect for kim, meaning she could force Ladius to dress like a girl all weekend long. After dinner Kim helped clear the table as she continued to talk with her mom. Once she was done excused herself and went up to her room and chilled on her laptop before falling asleep.When she woke up in the morning her parenys were gone and her brother was asleep. She got dressed in a pair of jeans and black shirt before sneaking into her brothers room.Wake up little sis.
Thread: Her New Dress Up Toy [Chloe and Me]

Everything was normal about dinner until the trip came up. Ladius had an ominous feeling about the coming weekend. That night he wasn't able to rest, he was haunted by nightmares where Kim forced him to dress like a girl in public. When morning came he was more tired than when he went to bed. Sister was calling him... but why is she calling him little sis, he thought. Mental self all freaked out, the bad dream was soon to be reality... 'think fast think fast, maybe if I dumb' he said to himself. Eyes wide open now, still looking blurry, he stood up in bed and some where in the middle of the night he took of his shirt cause he only had his boxers at the moment. W-what are you talking about sis, I'm the only sibling you got and I am boy. Didn't you mean brother? his voice had an obvious shake and he avoided eye contact as much as possible as well.
Thread: Her New Dress Up Toy [Chloe and Me]

Nope, while mom and dad are away your my sister and you can be your true self around me. Now get upwe have a big day little sis.Kim said as she went to his closet and found the box he hide the outfit in and took it out placing it on the bed. Today she was going to take him shopping for his own clothes. She could tell that her brother was nervous and he had every right to be but she didn't care. I figured today we could get you some of your own clothes, doesn't shopping sound fun. Kim said sounding too happy about it like she was going to enjoy it more than him.
Thread: <3 M/M plot based roleplay! <3

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Thread: Unholy Desires

The town of Silvan. A humble place, with a few tall buildings but for the most part, thatch-roofed huts, and the occasional farm animal or fowl wandering about the unpaved roadways. This land was overseen by a Lord Damas who's keep stood a few miles away, and he'd asked for Brother Francis's presence to investigate certain claims bubbling around the town. Apparently, Silvan had been beset by an overwhelming bout of tragedy lately - children going missing, crops and animals dying on certain farms while others remained untouched and well, the stores of grains for sale in the mill becoming infested with rats and insects. And there were claims of a witch's curse. Bother Francis had just arrived in town today and found that the reports had been vastly exaggerated. There had only been 2 missing children and one of them had been found while he'd made the trip here. The grains in the mill had not been stored properly and rats had been nesting there for a while. There was a few illnesses going around, but it was understandable for how rainy and muggy things had become this late Spring. There were no witches here. He just had to make his final report on the matter and then he and the other Brothers could head home to Aesolon. Walking in the square, Brother Francis was on his way to the small church in the town, where he would write up a letter of his findings and a final edict to send to Lord Damas and be given to the town officials. A long evening lay ahead of him, but he accepted it with grace, standing tall, at a full 6'4, with a barrel chest and broad shoulders beneath his dark, woven robes covering him from neck to foot. And he wasn't a terribly young man, his hair graying and peppered from the dark black he'd possessed in his youth. But his face still possessed some of that youthful glamor with kind eyes and a strong chin.
Thread: Unholy Desires

Ariadne walked through the small town, carefully avoiding the various critters wandering the roads. She looked at the various homes, some of which were boarded up in an attempt to keep disease either out or in. Some believed a witch had cursed the town. Ariadne had her own ideas, but she still went to the old myths for confirmation. Today, the pretty young woman was traveling to the church. She wished to pray for her ill mother. The young girl herself wore a brown dress, stained with age. She walked at a brisk pace, hoping to get to the church and back before sundown. The girl arrived at the church soon, and found herself kneeling and staring up at the statues of their saints. Her red hair flowed down her back, and her emerald eyes were trained on the images in front of her. A good look at her face would prove her to be about seventeen, late for being wed. She was single, and didn't think she would have a suitable husband. Ariadne bowed her head and silently began to pray.
Thread: Unholy Desires

The modest church was cool and quiet inside, all of the stones made to build it having been carefully crafted to fit this heavenly house. Brother Francis walked down the aisle, his eyes first laying upon the sanctified images above the alter in reverence and then laying upon the person knelt before it. A young woman... with fiery locks. Brother Francis' heart beat heavily in his chest and a deep heat burned inside him. Ever the devout priest, he'd dedicated his life to doing the Lord's work and had never once felt pressure for the temptations he denied himself. But seeing the beautiful innocence in the church this day, her hair and youthful form illuminated by diluted light coming in from the windows, he felt those stirrings now. Even as he urged himself to keep firm and reject these unholy desires, as he proceeded down the aisle to stand behind her, he felt himself already giving into what he wanted. Good afternoon, my child, he said in a deep, rumbling baritone, his voice smooth and comforting. It's always good to see one as young as yourself praying to the Almighty for guidance. There was a soft glimmer of something urging him to do the same, but he shoved it away and smiled warmly down at her and allowing his eyes to wander over her delicate form.
Thread: Unholy Desires

Ariadne had returned to staring at the images of the holy saints. Her emerald eyes glittered in the light of the afternoon. Her red hair shone in the light. The fiery locks were an anomaly, quite different from most people's brown or blond hair. She took pride in her hair, though it made her different. The cold of the stone was starting to seep through her dress to her skin, and her knees began to ache. Ariadne stayed in the kneeling position, thinking that if she did not endure a few hardships while she prayed, the Almighty One wouldn't answer her prayer for health. She sighed and bowed her head for a moment more, before lifting her gaze again. The young girl heard someone approach, but she didn't turn to look. She heard the voice and slowly nodded. My mother always told me that prayer is the thing we should go to when in the most dire need, she said. She smiled gently. She felt like this was working. She didn't even think about the man behind her, didn't turn to look at him. I feel like I understand that better now.
Thread: Unholy Desires

Such beautiful... faith. In that moment, Brother Francis was completely smitten by this young woman. So dedicated and willing to show her obedience to the Lord. Briefly, he got an image in his mind of her showing him obedience and he swallowed thickly, trying to will the thoughts down. They did not fade. Such wise words, he said softly, coming closer to her and laying a hand on her shoulder. He just needed to touch her, a little bit, and he'd be able to keep these urges down. But as his hand lay upon her, his fingertips burned and itched to move further over the landscape of her body. Keeping himself in check, he merely rubbed her shoulder and squeezed it gently in comforting encouragement. Even that much was inappropriate for a man to do to an unwed woman... but he felt entitled with certain privilege because he was a priest. Are you in dire need? he asked. Whatever she wanted, he would do it. Any blessing bestowed, any forgiveness granted. Anything. Maybe I could be of some service? I have the authority to speak for the Lord and to do his will. The Lord's will was the farthest thing from his mind.
Thread: Unholy Desires

Ariadne was unaware of the attraction this man felt for her. It hadn't even crossed her mind. He and she both would be in much trouble if anything happened. She kept her eyes gazing straight ahead for a time, before she glanced to her side to look at him in her peripheral vision. My mother was quite the wise woman, she said. She shifted slightly as his hand rested on her shoulder. An unusal gesture, but he was a priest. He surely meant no harm. She smiled and turned her head to look up at the man fully. Her emerald eyes were quite bright in the dull light of the church. My mother is ill with the disease. She's a devout woman I don't know why she would have caught such a thing. I'm worried she'll die. Can't you do anything? She turned to face him in a plea. Her eyes sparkled with want, and she looked up at him innocently. The young unwed woman had no thoughts about this man, only about the safety of her mother.
Thread: Unholy Desires

Those eyes. One look into those green pools - grown somehow both brighter and darker in the church's shaded interior - and he couldn't deny what he wanted any longer. The kindly expression on his face smoothed out to a more relaxed and cool one. A gift such as that doesn't come for free, he said, his deep voice rumbling softly. But yes, I can do something to help her...for a certain price. They were alone in here, secluded and safe. It would be prudent for him to continue the conversation in the priests quarters in the back, but here, standing in the chapel before the alter, he felt he had the most power and influence over her. You're a beautiful woman, he said softly, his eyes wandering over her liberally. Such fine red hair - not something you see a lot these days. Idly, he let his fingertips stroke some of the locks on her back. A body and skin like yours should not go untouched. I will certainly help your mother and she will get well with the blessing I give her. But you have to give me something in return. How willing was she? How far would she go to protect and help someone she loved so much? If they were caught together, it would surely be disastrous for the both of them but he was more than eager to risk it all. There was a subtle sickness in his gut from even thinking of taking advantage of her like this, but his lust was more powerful than his piety at the moment.
Thread: Unholy Desires

A price? I don't have much money, but I can give you what I have! She clasped her hands in a begging position. She wanted her mother healed, and she didn't understand what he wanted. Ariadne frowned ever so slightly as she felt his hand go to her soft red hair. The touch felt strange. She knew it was wrong, but she didn't move. She didn't want him to change his mind. Maybe he'd quit after he got to play with her hair a bit. No one was around to see them anyways. She was safe from the probing eyes of the public for now. Give you something in return? she asked, slowly starting to understand. Her unwed body had never been seen or touched. She lowered her hands and frowned. No, she said suddenly. I won't risk my own safety and reputation for my mother's health. My own faith should be enough. She rose off the ground, looking at him again. Good day to you, Brother. She began making her way out of the church, not wanting to spend another minute here.
Thread: Joined with the goddess (Scarletangel and Lan)

There had been a time when Freya was one of the strongest deities in existence. Her creations, the elves had advanced at an alarming rate but they never forgot to respect nature. Rather then chopping down countless trees they built their cities above them or within them and never killed more then they needed to survive. She had been so pleased with them and tried to make sure they lived good lives as rewards. However for all her power it did not stop the inevitable, war, disease, faminine. Over the decades the less then admirable aspects of the world had beaten the elves down and eventually killed them all off. The reason she yet lived? Because there were so many humans that had the blood of the forest within them but it was so diluted that nothing ever came of it. In her realm she sat clinging to the last vestiges of her world holding it together by mere will alone. She had been touring one of the areas in need of attention when she heard the tongue of the elves begging for her presence. Not even pausing to check her gazing pool she went to that voice appearing before him in all her glory as the wild flower vanished when she stepped out. Needless to say she was surprised when an actual full blooded elf appeared threw himself down before her. Hush now. She soothed kneeling in front of him and running a delicate hand over his head. Her hair fell over her shoulder in a lush wave that smelled of old magic and the very forest the stood in. I was not aware any of my children lived, not after so long. Tell me how did you endured? I am quite curious. But first let us leave this place my heart breaks with what it has become. Hoisting him too his feet she cradled him close to her expansive bosom in a comforting manner and the two of them vanished. Here we are. she said stepping back as they reappeared in what was left of her realm. Forgive me it has been such a long time since I've used the elvish tongue. Here in this place their native tongue sounded exactly like English. It has been a long time since I've spoken to be completely honest. I thought you all dead except for the mutts that now roam the earth. I should've made it impossible to have children with humans. Perhaps this wouldn't have happened...
Thread: Joined with the goddess (Scarletangel and Lan)

His heart, crushed in the midst of loss, soared. FREYA! She had come for him personally. Him! Her words both pained and consoled him, and he sobbed openly as elves did at pain. His crystal tears falling to the forest floor. Then she took him...she actually held him to her breasts. Size was relative with a goddess and he was unsure whether she was his size or he was a small babe in her arms. Nevertheless, he was an elf and not limited by other's mores. He held hast to her deep bosom, source of life to elves. Then they arrived in the Elfheim fields. Never had he thought to view this before giving up his spirit...and he was ashamed...the spirits of the elves were not here...they had gotten caught up in the human world and consumed by it. Mother of wisdom, bringer of life, there are truly no others? I felt a glimmer of us within a store keeper today. And felt when she duplicated a spell. Is there no way to replenish us? The human I saw seemed less aggressive. They were happy to sit and work...not conquer. My life is due to a fluke. An odd spell I found and cast, for I am one of those children blessed to use the magics. I was almost ready to graduate to master...I had taken all seven fields of study...so...perhaps I am one who can teach? But I am feeling the many centuries of my passage. Mother goddess, grant me the solace and power of your breasts, I beg you strengthen me, then use me as you will, for only in you and I do our people live. Freya had always brought long-term fertility. Perhaps there was a way to infuse his elvish nature on humans with an elvish history.