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Thread: Cyber Games (Moon Struck Fox x Hereforthefun)

she smiled a little at him as he obediently ate and drank. so many creatures struggled when she tried to take care of them, the silly things. always thinking she was going to drug them, what purpose would that serve? she smiled as he jumped, her tongue tracing the vein before she paused, her head tilted a little. do you desire it to hurt? she asked curiously. no, it will not hurt. she assured him. i take no delight in pain. she admitted simply, smiling as he prepared himself. she ran her fingers along his cock again, stroking and teasing the length before slipping the head into her with a happy little moan. once he adjusted to the sensation, and she gathered control of herself, she snipped the threads holding his hips down, allowing him to thrust in and out of her, at any pace he saw fit. she moaned eagerly as they fucked, though 'made love' was more an appropriate term. every touch she gave him was gentle and loving, every stroke of her hips soft and filled with pleasure... though she didn't stop until he had cum at least three times, deep inside of her. then she fed and watered him again, and stroked his hair and sang him to sleep. only to repeat the process for breakfast, milking his cock for every little drop of seed that his balls held before smiling as she started to snip the lines that held him trapped to the Web. that will be enough seed to ensure i have young. she admitted, stroking his cheek. stay a while longer, and i will Sew you some wonderful armor. she promised. nothing is stronger than the Silk of a Spider save for metal. she admitted simply as she carefully pulled apart one of her threads, gathering it into a large ball, and smiling as she studied him. eat, and rest. the Armor, and your weapon will be ready for you when you wake. she promised him.
Thread: Cyber Games (Moon Struck Fox x Hereforthefun)

He looked at her as they made love, he had passion and heat in his eyes, the web held his hands back or he would have steadied himself on her body. All he could do was moan and trust getting as deep in as he could his previous fear of her body gone, it didn't take much for him to cum the first time, it was the first time he had ever seen inside a woman, real or virtual and the sensation was just too strong for him. After he came he panted and started trying to relax before he started up again, it was too soon as he needed to recover but her voice as well as the web restrained him as he felt himself being taken just as fiercely by her as by the Orc but with here there was a passion and sweetness about it and by the 3rd time he had passed out both from exhaustion and sensation overload. He woke up for breakfast and the previous encounter was repeated but he stay concious this time until she told him to sleep, he awoke soon and saw his new armor, it looked very strong and durable, better than the trash he had on when he entered the game. He wondered where the spider-lady had gone, he figured she was probably still around somewhere watching him to make sure he was safe, and appericated his new weapons. He was lost in the forest but figured he was probably near the edge of it. He started to walk through the trees trying to get his bearings, Log out. The command still didn't work. There was probably a tavern or a save point located in town that you had to log out through, it had been days in the game and he started to wonder how his real body was doing... Back in the real world, several game days would emcompass one real day. It had been almost one day since he had gotten it and no one was home yet, no one could check on him, no one could save him from this hellish land he mentally stuck in. No one knew he had it and he had locked the house up tight so even if someone could they would be unable to access it. He was stuck there until he either logged out or his parents got home.
Thread: Lessons in the Dark

Sora had slow tears falling down her cheeks, both angry and sad. The demand her father was placing upon her was both ridiculous and barbarous. Customs would have her married off in less than a year and the nobles would see to it that the Kings daughter followed every custom to the letter of every word written. Her father was too old fashioned to embrace modern thinking, and too stooped on upholding the royal image than to let his daughter go waltzing about choosing her own suitor. The social gatherings would start in less than a month and all the suitable men would be coming to visit, and Sora would have very little say-so in who would be the right one. It all boiled down to politics and money and images, and although Sora was a bit spoiled herself, she couldnt be arsed to accept the hand of a man that she barely knew. She stood in a small private garden of the palace where she had ran off to after having this heated argument with her father, the King. It was a small alcove with flowering bushes meant mainly as decoration for the bay windows of the Lionel Hallway. It was a shame to see the flowers dying off as winter approached, and the chill in the air made her cross arms. She hugged herself, running palms over bare arms, and was stubborn enough to believe she would stand out there as long as it took until things started going her way around here. The evening gown she wore was hardly enough to keep the cold away from her bones, but she couldnt care less right now. Who was she fooling anyways? Digging down into the depths of her frustration she knew the real truth as to why she opposed these silly customs. She was scared of disappointing the man she is meant to be promised to. Sora couldnt believe that everything can go as smooth as butter without churning the butter first, and it was ridiculous to think any man would be pleased with her without even laying eyes on her first. Never had she felt the touch of a mans affection, so why was everyone so entirely confident she could satisfy the love of a man she will barely know on her wedding night? She was fearful of being a failure, and terrified of the unknown. No one seemed to understand any of this.
Thread: Lessons in the Dark

I'm so sorry for the delay on my post. I hope you are still interested in this RP. When Nathan saw Sora going out into the private gardens, he sighed. Seeing her off, he followed after her. He was her private servant and he was supposed to be there to serve her whenever it was possible to help her. Though...He hated the girl. But he didn't want to die by disobeying orders or not doing them whatsoever. He was slowly getting closer to his true goal...corrupting the innocent little princess. A small snag in his plans, however, hit him...He had a limited amount of time left to corrupt the princess, for she would be wed and he'd have no private time with her more than likely to corrupt her himself rather than the prince that she'd marry would do so. His plan would start today...He'd make the princess into his own little sexual deviant. Approaching the young adult, he kneeled down beside her and looked to her. Princess...Is something wrong? Is there anything that I could do for you today? You seem to be having an off day... He would have put his hand on her shoulder to show he 'cared' for her, but he would probably lose his hand if he was caught, since he was nothing but a petty slave compared to the royal blood next to him.
Thread: Lessons in the Dark

Soras long hair fell down passed her hips to the rump of her buttocks. Her gown was made to match the color of her hair satin silver. It framed her face with jagged lengths, too, giving a soft appeal to her malleable green eyes. These eyes shifted to her side where someone knelt down to find that her private servant had followed. His inquisitive gaze followed that of his question and Sora pressed her lips together in a frown. She looked away from him and tightened the arms that hugged her chest, letting the angry breath out of her lungs in a frustrated sigh. Yes Nathan, I need you to re-write the clause of law that has custom binding a princess to the duty of marrying any stranger her father politically sees fit. Her words came out fast and flat, disappointed. Such a law could not be re-written unless the King saw fit to change it. Knowing her father, Sora had better chances of it falling by the wayside and being forgotten about ages down the road! Her father was stubborn. It just, ..is not fare. It doesnt make any sense to me.
Thread: Lessons in the Dark

You know if I had the power to rewrite the laws of your kingdom, the roles of our current caste system between you and I would be complete reversed, miss Sora? He replied bluntly, not caring if she knew or did not know about his feelings about how he felt about being her servant. He just had to do his job, and he had to switch roles NOW if he wanted to get his way, otherwise some other smug prince bastard would be the one ordering him around. Kneeling down beside Sora, he looked to her with a smile. It may not be fair, but look at me. I'm a servant, always having to listen to you. But I just learn to live with it, as you will with your prince. The only thing I can do is simply...help...you cope with your feelings in, well, any way possible...Miss Sora.
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Thread: The Thief Who Only Borrows (DontxBlinkk)

Arianna's entire body bounced slightly on the balls of her feet, letting out a soft sigh as she watched the guests pass her family into the grand hall. There was no need for her to make a large presentation in front of the less important guests and instead, she kept her attention ready for the main guest. When there was word of his approach, their family lined up, greeting Cain as he went down the line, giving him the proper bow or curtsy as he came down the line. The eldest princess cracked a smile and lowered herself an inch in return to his greeting. Sir Cain. Her sky blue eyes followed as the two men entered the large hall and was quickly ushered in by her mother, stepping inside and pausing to listen to the nearby conversations. Most in the room were simply there for the chance to get into the palace and have their chance to brush elbows with the royals. Arianna let out a soft sigh before straightening her back, put on a smile and stepped forward into the party. She mingled with several of the families inside the room, doing as her mother wished, hoping the night would rush past her and end sooner than she wished. A few of the females she had met in the past and she greeted them, spending some time speaking to them until she noticed Cain had taken a seat at the head table. The guests began to drift towards their own seats while the royal family came up to join the commander, the king and queen to the man's left and Arianna and her siblings to his right. The blonde sat down, folding her hands in her lap and taking a moment to glance to the man beside her. She had spoken to Cain in the past a few times, just enough to get to know that something was wrong. He didn't seem to be the same person who left to the battle, which gave Arianna an uneasy feeling as she sat beside him. The feast was announced to begin, leading with the king's warm welcome and informing the guests as to why they were there. Large plates of food left the kitchen to arrive at the tables, including the decoration of a large boar left in the middle of the room to be brought in sections to the tables by the kitchen staff. Arianna's father took a chance to speak to Cain, getting a brief explanation as to what had happened, but his attention was drawn away by the entertainment taking place around the hall. Arianna had a chance to speak to him and with a small glance over to him, she took the opening. It's good to see you've returned in one piece, she told him, her cheery blue eyes lightly running over the man's facial expression at that moment.
Thread: The Thief Who Only Borrows (DontxBlinkk)

Out of the corner of her eye, Arianna saw Cain approach, but said nothing. The man was giving her plenty of space to continue what she was doing and Arianna took advantage of it. Once Cain asked his question, the princess fell silent for a moment, watching as a shop keeper locked his door before starting home, his son skipping around him eagerly. Some times I wonder if people are just being respectful of my father or if they really care for me. It was an honest worry at times, but at the same time, the female didn't mind either way. She broke her eyes away from the town below, meeting the man standing at the railing beside her. She wasn't about to tell him what was really on her mind, knowing it wouldn't fall well in the commander's eyes. If all went well, no one would ever find out about her second career and soon enough, she would either choose to leave the experimental life or make it her new path. The princess hadn't decided if this new trial would become her new life, or if it was simply a test to herself, but there were plenty of villages in the area who didn't know her well enough that she could pass herself off there as a normal citizen. She didn't feel the need to pick a side quite yet. First she had to grab something really worth taking, to keep the guards on their toes and possibly even put a bit of worry in their minds. But at that very moment, there was a man standing nearby, speaking to her as they both tried to avoid the party going on inside. She could give him the courtesy of a conversation at the very least. Arianna remained how she was, with one leg dangling over the edge of the balcony while the other was folded under her leg, raising it off the stone seat. A silly worry, I know, compared to what I could be thinking about. But... Her voice trailed off and she gave a slight shrug. She was playing the 'innocent princess' card quite well, as she typically did around party guests. Many of the visitors to the palace never wanted to have a serious conversation with the girl, other than what possible plans she had for her future husband or how much praise her brother should be getting from her. Cain had just returned from a battle and didn't seem to want to speak about anything too serious at the moment. Her eyes returned to the shop keeper, who had stopped off at another small store while his son remained on the streets, happily entertaining himself while he waited. They look so happy, the princess added as a side note.
Thread: The Thief Who Only Borrows (DontxBlinkk)

Arianna laid in bed for a good solid hour, watching the sun rise and enter her bedroom, before even bothering to get up. Isabelle wasn't going to come by for another hour and the blond wasn't ready to wait for her friend to come assist her in her normal routine. Her hair was easy enough to brush on her own, and her dress was simple to put on. The lacing in the front took the longest, but when it was all finished, she had another form fitting dress, flaring out at her hips once again, with a white under dress which played a role as her sleeves. This time, the dress itself was a soft lavender colour fitting to the typical royal theme. Isabelle arrived just as Arianna left her room and the two started towards the knight's training ground, making a quick stop in the kitchen for fresh fruit for their breakfasts. By the time the pair had come out to the field, her younger siblings were already there, her sixteen year old sister watching the men with a smile, prepared to use her early feminine charms against them if needed. Arianna chuckled to herself at the thought of the younger girl attempting to be anything less than a proper lady. She knew Celia wouldn't do anything of the sort, but it certainly would be entertaining if she tried. Zachary had a smile on his face as he watched the knights in front of him. He always enjoyed watching them, waiting for his turn to learn what they knew. He had learned several things in the past when he was younger but he grew to an age recently when it was more important in his father's eyes to learn how to be a king, not how to fight like a knight should. But he kept his dream alive and tried to lean what the other men did when he had a free morning. Arianna approached her brother's side, crossing her arms loosely across her chest and pausing in the space beside him. Just beginning? she questioned, earning a nod from the male. Mmm... joy, she responded, almost sarcastically. While she enjoyed watching the men practice as much as the next girl, something about seeing a group of men spar together day after day was some what tiring. But Arianna did her best to seem interested, so her mother wouldn't come after her.
Thread: The Thief Who Only Borrows (DontxBlinkk)

The royals who were there watched with great interest and Zachary celebrated the win with an enthusiastic clap. He watched Cain train before he left for the war, so to see the man return and knock the other knight from his position, even unofficially, was quite impressive. Even if no one else was clapping, Zachary was certain to celebrate the man's accomplishment. Bravo! he commented cheerfully. That was certainly something, commander. I take it you're ready to take your old title back? Celia approached the barrier to speak to Christoph when he stepped off of the field. She spoke comforting words to the man, assuring him that Cain wasn't about to take his title away from him and he still had her full support. Celia had a habit of supporting whichever knight that held the kingdom champion position, but Christoph had her support since when he first began to fight for the title. She waited at the side lines for 'her knight' to leave the training circle long enough to take a break. Arianna waited at the side, allowing her eyes to narrow towards Cain during the entire battle. From the conversation she had heard last night, Cain was the man who would take over trying to find the new thief. This man was who she had to work against so she could continue her nightly activities. This would certainly take some time to work out and she had to remember not to get in a fight with him. If he could run anything like he could fight, she would be out of luck for the most part. Other guards were easier to get away from by either simply running or weaving them through the streets of the city. But this new man would be an entirely different story. Even with his injuries, he could defeat the champion the man who should be ready to protect the royal family at any cost. The blond didn't expect him to take the other man down so easily. Arianna could only see this as fun. She followed the man with her eyes, a smile playing at the edge of her lips, ready to turn into a true smile at any moment if the trainer was to look in her direction. The other knights began to speak to themselves and even the other men around them, as if they had finally seen a legend in action. All of them were pleased with the early morning practice and their self esteem had already been raised after that performance.
Thread: The Thief Who Only Borrows (DontxBlinkk)

The royals remained at the training grounds for some time, doing as they should and watching the men train. Zachary gave some sort of support until his father arrived and the elder man began to coach the knights with a few tips. He had been in battle once or twice, but nothing compared to the older knights. But to have a king who showed his support in such a way always seemed to please the knights and boost their confidence. The prince took mental notes of everything his father was doing in those moments, so he could attempt to reflect his image around the warriors. Celia gave her support to the men as well, fawning over them in a typical princess-like fashion. Again, Christoph was clearly her favourite, but she did her best to speak to the other knights as well. Arianna said a few words of encouragement before the men had a chance to get too close, which was when she left the grounds, claiming she had business in the village. Arianna always made it a point to appear in the village at least twice a week. It was always better than remaining in the castle all day and she found great enjoyment in seeing and even speaking to the villagers face to face, without her parents watching over her shoulder. Whenever she left the palace, she had agreed to bring Isabelle with her, in case there was a problem, and her friend was always happy to go along. The pair made their way out of the castle and down to the village, walking straight down the road Arianna had visited the night before. She noticed the plate she had taken had been replaced by another object and the corner of her lips twitched ever so slightly. She was careful not to make it obvious, certainly not since she had already spotted Cain down the road. Isabelle noticed the man as well and after a short, mutual tap, she approached the knight on her own. Commander, the brunette said as a small greeting, falling into a low curtsy. Princess Arianna has invited you to walk with her, if you're done with your own work. A smile was painted on her face, calm and welcoming to the man as she passed the message on. It wasn't rare for Arianna to invite people to walk with her, although they were typically villagers instead of a knight or someone who could be found inside the castle grounds.