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Thread: On the Road to Nowhere (Frogger and Shadows)

Hmph, as if. Ranma dodged one headband after another, hands in pockets, the surprisingly lethal pieces of cloth sinking into the ground and surrounding trees. I didnt travel all the way out here just to stop you. I didnt even know you were out here! Ranma executed a series of backflips, and planted his feet against a tree trunk during the last, pushing off it and into another direction entirely. Dodging the yellow headbands were easy knocking some sense into Ryogas thick skull was tons harder. Red braid flying out behind the young lady with every move, Ranma finally came to a stop, and not without a frown. His strength may be diminished, true, but that doesnt mean he isnt any less the martial artist. As a guy, he may be stronger however, as a girl, hes faster. None of those headbands are going to hit. I was just coming out here to find a cure! Ranma made himself clear, blue eyes intent on the brown depths glaring daggers at him. Do you think Im a girl because I like it? Huh?! Okay, so MAYBE he's taken advantage of his female form in the past, to get what he wants and all... but as a whole, Ranma doesn't like being a girl. No, far from it. With a frown, Ranma continued dodging the headbands, to avoid a potentially fatal injury. One tore at the sleeve of his shirt, another at his pants... not to mention one across his chest, two folds of material falling to reveal a generous amount of breast. Hey! Do you mind! Ranma yelled, not so much embarrassed, but aggravated. This was one of his favorite shirts, after all! Let me just knock some sense into that thick head of yours! Teeth gritted, Ranma ran forward, just as the other boy stopped throwing those damn headbands of his and smacked him, right across the face. Maybe it was a girly move, but hell! Trapped in a girls body, traveling to go and find the cure and this knucklehead is getting in the way! Im not here to prevent you from doing anything! Im on the way to Jusenkyo, just to get my body back! It has nothing to do with you! Ranma leaned back, crossing his arms under his breasts.
Thread: On the Road to Nowhere (Frogger and Shadows)

The cut to the front of Ranmas shirt hadnt gone without notice from Ryoga. Far from it, as the larger martial artist found himself staring for a couple of seconds too long at his rivals rather generous endowment. Doing so was both embarrassing for Ryoga, along with being a big mistake in their short scuffle, as the unintended distraction allowed for the redhead to charge in there and deliver a smack right across his face. D-Did you just slap me?! He blurted out, seemingly reeling more so in surprise rather than pain from the blow, although it had the same desired effect of stopping the guy in his tracks as he cupped the side of his face. The yellow garbed martial artist finally stood still without any weapons drawn instead of trying to fight for a change, as Ranmas words seemed to begin registering through his admittedly thick skull. Wait, youre going to Jusenkyo, too? He actually seemed to be catching on, even if there did seem to be a touch of skepticism in his voice on the matter, as he argued, Why didnt you just say that in the first place?! Now it seemed like his anger and frustration was starting to find itself redirected toward the misunderstanding which he naturally blamed the other boy for, before another glance at Ranmas partially exposed breasts caused his face to grow flushed in embarrassment as he looked away. And for somebody who claims to hate being a girl, you sure have no problem with flaunting your body around! Ryoga accused, clearly not knowing the current predicament which kept the other boy from changing his body, Will you cover up or boil some water so you can change back already?! I cant talk to you comfortably when youre like that!
Thread: On the Road to Nowhere (Frogger and Shadows)

Ranma had to admit, seeing that look of surprise was... absolutely priceless. It isn't often that something throws Ryoga for a loop, and the slap had done just that. Pleased with himself, Ranma slipped his hands back into his pockets, taking his trademark stance while he watched the gears slowly begin to turn... hitch, and then turn again. Finally, Ryoga spoke, indicating he was finally catching on. Wait, you're going to Jusenkyo, too? A touch of skepticism were in the words... then... Why didn't you say that in the first place?! I did, Ranma replied, point-blank. Two or three times, if you were listening. Figures that youll blame me for the misunderstanding. A shake of his head made the red braid swing back and forth behind the young lady, not to mention caused her breasts to bounce with the motion. This time, Ranma happened to catch the glance directed at his chest not to mention the flush of embarrassment. His blue eyes widening, Ranma couldnt help the blush spreading along his cheeks nor the embarrassment he felt himself. Dont you think I would, if I could?! Ranma burst out, stomping his foot childishly. Im stuck this way, dummy! Trust me, if it was that easy, Id certainly would have done so by now! Dummy, dummy, dummy! Ranma could feel the heat on his face, practically burning the skin there, and out of frustration, he stomped his foot again. Of course that didnt make matters any better, for with every stomp, his breasts jiggled and the rip widened, until finally, his breasts just sort of fell out of what remained of his shirt, everything revealed in a matter of seconds. Ranmas blue eyes grew to the size of dinner plates, and quickly he turned around, hiding the pair from view. Now then why dont you be a gentleman, and keep looking somewhere else?! Wait did I ever pack clothes?! I dont think I did Ranma slung off his pack, now digging through its contents.
Thread: On the Road to Nowhere (Frogger and Shadows)

The taller martial artist gave a pause as a perplexed expression made itself present on his features at the revelation. Wait, what do you mean youre stuck that way? He inquired while starting to turn to face Ranma, only for the renewed view of his rivals ample breasts threatening to spill out of the ruined top turned to a full on peep show when the material finally did rip the rest of the way. You see what you did?! Why did you have to keep bouncing around like that for?! Ryoga stammered out as his face flushed to a bright red, with his eyes perhaps gazing on the other boys chest a little longer than needed before turning away again. Turned away and fidgeting in place as he tried to get the mental image out of his mind, Ryoga let Ranma sort through his belongings for a second change of clothes as he processed what the other had revealed. Could he really be stuck in that form, or was this another one of his tricks? Ryoga peeked out from the corner of his eyes while the redhead continued searching in his traveling pack. It would be just like Ranma to make up some excuse about not being able to change forms so he could keep embarrassing him like this. Yeah, he wasnt going to fall for another of his games! Ryoga took off his own large backpack and sorted through its content for a few seconds before finding a teapot of water which hed kept prepared for any emergencies. It was still warm enough to do the trick, as the headband wearing male picked it up and snuck up behind Ranma, before quickly tipping it over to dump the entirety of its warmed contents onto the other boys head and soaking him on the spot. Nice try, Ranma! You must think Im really dumb to fall for a trick like this! Ryoga stated while emptying the last of the water onto his head, before the empty container drop onto the other boys head and using the distraction to grab at him from around the waist. See?! He exclaimed triumphantly as slipped his hands upward to grab at what he expected to be a males bared chest, Now theres nothing here but a set of br- His words trailed off. Both hands by now having a palm full of the still redheaded martial artists ample bosom, as he felt the pair of soft, fleshy mounds within his unintentionally groping grasp. The realization caused most of Ryogas body to freeze up in terror at realizing what he was doing, even as his hands continued to lightly squeeze at Ranmas breasts as if trying to disprove his own findings. With his eyes wide at the revelation, Ryoga would slowly turn his head enough to face Ranma head on, as he looked into the still redheads eyes with a nervous chuckle over this whole misunderstanding. So, uh. I guess you werent lying, huh? He stated the obvious, while his body remained unintentionally pressed closely to the other martial artist while both hands were firmly cupped over the others breasts.
Thread: On the Road to Nowhere (Frogger and Shadows)

Dont tell me I forgot to pack some clothes! In a state of panic, Ranma didnt notice the glances being thrown in his direction, or the thoughts going through the other boys head. No, he had other things on his mind particularly, where he will find another shirt. I cant believe it I did forget to pack another shirt! What am I going to do?! His hands pausing in their fruitless search, Ranma cast his mind about trying to remember what he was doing, at the time of him packing everything. Of course his thoughts came to a stuttering halt when a waterfall of hot water came down on his head, blurring everything within sight and soaking the redhead from the waist up. H-Hey! Ranma managed to choke out, anger flaring up. Whatcha do that for?! Something heavy fell onto Ranmas head next, making stars dance in front of his eyes and proving to be the perfect distraction. A set of thick arms came to wrap around the redheads slender waist firm muscle pressing against his back. Nice try, Ranma! You must think Im really dumb to fall for a trick like this! See?! Before Ranma knew it, hands crept up in less than a heartbeat, in less than a blink of an eye grasping onto a pair of breasts that are his, and are not. Now theres nothing here but a set of br- Ryoga was obviously just as shocked as he or rather, as her. Terror caused his body to freeze in place, shock disrupting the young mans train of thought. I...I cant believe this! Blue eyes met brown, and Ranma felt heat crackle and burn along his features, unbidden and unasked for. A tingling sensation radiated out from his breasts making heat pool in the lowest depths of his stomach, and leaving everything else tingling. So, uh. I guess you werent lying, huh? Seriously? You dump hot water over my head, grab onto my breasts while Im wearing nothing but threads of a shirt and that is all you can say?! Ranma was at a loss for words which had to be a first for him. Normally, he knew exactly what to say but not now. Torn between anger and this strange new feeling coursing throughout his body, Ranma grit his teeth the blush steadily growing darker on his cheeks. For the first time in his life Ranma felt weak in the knees, hot, bothered among other things. His His nipples hardened into peaks, the continued contact -especially the light squeezing- made it that much harder to focus to piece his thoughts together, or to make sense of the situation. Blushing ever darker, until the red spreading along his, rather, her cheeks, matched that of her hair, Ranma jerked his gaze away from Ryogas, looking elsewhere. Y-You think? Ranma managed to grumble, disgruntled and confused more than words could say. Why would I lie about this, huh? Ranma wrestled his smaller, more curvy, body away from the more firm, and muscular body of the boys, and stumbled forward, trying to hide his breasts from view. Id much rather be a guy than a girl! Why would I be out here, stuck in this body, anyway! Ranma pouted, his blue eyes focused on brown.
Thread: On the Road to Nowhere (Frogger and Shadows)

The small black piglet continued to grumble a bit while Ranma scooped him up into her arm, but was at least glad to have somebody around to help out in carrying his belongings while in this form, seeing as how tiny pig arms and a snout didnt exactly offer much use in terms of lugging around a backpack. A grumpy look lingered on his features as the redhead sought out shelter, which only began to waiver when Ryoga noticed exactly where she was nudging him ever closer during the search for shelter. A few oinking noises came out as if trying to utter a protest, which was then silenced by how his face was inadvertently pressed and held into one of Ranmas generous breasts. With a growing flush that was visible even on the piglets black complexion, Ryoga had little choice other than to wait it out against his rivals ample cleavage, until the still human martial artist managed to find them a small shack to shelter themselves away until the rain subsided. Being set down on the bed, the piglet was quick to jump to one corner when Ranma followed, as he shook himself off to get rid of the beads of water. He had traveled on his own and gotten lost plenty of times to know the routine of getting himself cleaned in such a situation. Despite the situation, the small creature actually gave a rather satisfied little squeal after drying itself off, as he smiled in a way that might make one forget this was Ryoga. It was little wonder why Akane and certain others had never been able to piece together how the pet piglet and the yellow garbed martial artist were the same person. Still, as he looked up at the buxom martial artist in his current state of near undress, with the remaining clothing clinging tightly onto every alluring curve of their body, there was an unmistakable human reaction of trying to divert his eyes away from Ranma due to a sense of human decency. This was certainly quite the mess they had gotten themselves into, as Ryoga spotted a leaky corner in the room and hopped off the bed for a few minutes to fish out the pot from his backpack. Dragging it over to the leak, he placed it beneath the falling droplets of water to slowly collect for use in the morning. Returning his attention toward Ranma, the piglet felt a fresh flush come to his cheeks, as he started to oink and squeal at the boy in a girls body about covering up or trying to do something about those wet clothes. There were at least some blankets in Ryogas pack which could be warn while Ranma waited for his single set of clothes to dry. Judging by the sound of the rain outside, it looked like they were in for a long night.
Thread: On the Road to Nowhere (Frogger and Shadows)

Oi! Cantcha be quiet for five minutes? Ranma growled, forcing herself into an upright position to give the black piglet a glare which, on an attractive little redhead with curves any girl would kill to have only looked cute, possibly adorable. Strands of dark red fell forward, plastering against the curve of the girls cheek, the longer pieces against the curve of her neck. While very little light managed to sneak into the shack they are taking shelter in, somehow or another, those dark blue eyes of hers shone and rippled in the semi-darkness, taking on a luminous quality which shouldnt be possible, given their situation. It is almost as though her eyes are pieces of night sky, having fallen at some point during their journey. A couple rebellious strands falling into her eyes, Ranma ran a hand through these in order to get them out of her eyes only to make several red pieces stick up towards the back. Gosh, I can't believe it started raining all of a sudden... Just their luck, really. Anyone cursed seems to get hit with the worst of it, making things difficult on their end. Ranma stretched her arms high above her head... completely unaware of how scraps of navy blue fell away from her breasts, revealing the pair in all their glory. I'm soaking wet! I hope you don't mind, but I'm gonna borrow some clothes from ya, Ranma threw out to the little black piglet, rolling over to open the giant pack. None of the clothes would work, given that Ranma's a girl now, not a guy... but she did find a blanket that would at least work until her clothes dry. Judging by the sound of rain outside, they were in for a long night. Bright, and yet dark, red strands dripping water against flushed skin, the curve of her neck... a few drops even going into the valley between her breasts, Ranma pulled out the blanket she found, tossing the pack into a corner where it will be out of the way. Now don't look, Ryoga! Throwing a fierce look in the piglet's direction, Ranma hopped onto her feet, straps of fabric falling away from her breasts once again, revealing their full, lush shape... and the nipples topping each mountain, hardened and a rosy red. Ranma shed her pants within moments, and wrapped the blanket around herself in the next. Mmm... Much better... came the girl's murmur, who twisted around to gaze out the nearest window. Outside, sheets of rain was pouring down, hiding everything within view, and making it obvious that there would be no leaving tonight. With a disappointed sigh, the redhead plopped down onto the bed, glimpses of long, slender legs and narrow hips from underneath folds of black. What now?! Ranma grumbled under her breath, glaring up towards the ceiling with dark blue eyes eyes that many men have fallen for in a heartbeat, sometimes in less time than that.
Thread: Looking To Play Nurturing...

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Thread: The Pharaoh's Guardian (DonVoltonus)

Atum wasn't a normal pharaoh, he was gifted with a taste for being taken by the various beasts he kept for such a purpose. His favorite guard, the captain was leading him to the chambers of one of the newest creatures, one that was just barely trained. Hidden under the linen cloth he wore over his hips, the fennec was already wet with desire. Etheras, what is the creature again? In his excitement, Atum had forgotten just what was about to pleasure him.
Thread: The Pharaoh's Guardian (DonVoltonus)

Etheras was the fennec, I messed up and didn't ask which request you were responding to. His guardian smiled, a strong hand of the beautiful fennec's shoulder. My charge, this beast is one of the god's mistakes. The body of a wolf, and the shell of a desert scorpion.
Thread: The Pharaoh's Guardian (DonVoltonus)

No worries, happens to the best of us. The fox smiled, A mistake that has found a home in my palace. Hopefully anyway, as long as the beast gave Atum the pleasure he desired it would continue to be kept. He could see a door, one that was one of many that had pets behind them. The fennec's gaze lifted to his guard, It will be quite an experience whatever the beast does.
Thread: The Pharaoh's Guardian (DonVoltonus)

He nodded, letting him into the small room filled with sand. The orange-brown beast slowly stood, it's scorpion tail swinging happily behind it. What are your limits on things like gore, snuff, and revival?
Thread: The Pharaoh's Guardian (DonVoltonus)

Sorry work got a bit busy. I'm fine with all but not a fan of internal organs being described in detail. Atum smiled at the beast, his tail swaying behind him as he loosened the garment from his hips. The pharaoh stepped forward, paws warmed by the sand to reach the beast's side. You poor bastard creature... The fur between his legs was damp, his arousal able to be scented in the air.
Thread: The Pharaoh's Guardian (DonVoltonus)

He sniffed the air, turning his strange, six-eyed face to the Pharaoh with a low hiss. His tail wagged faster, armor plating sliding apart to reveal a slick 9 inch endowment, dripping with clear orange lubrication, covered with tiny bumps and ending in a fat canine knot.
Thread: The Pharaoh's Guardian (DonVoltonus)

There was a brief moment that he looked at the beasts's cock before getting down on all fours to allow the best access that he could. It was this point that he was both excited about and dreaded. I know you want me beast. Simple, demanding the creature to just take either of his holes already.
Thread: The Pharaoh's Guardian (DonVoltonus)

The mounted, smooth shell pressing down on tne Pharaoh's back, pushing him against the sand as it thrust into his sodden female sex. His tail lasjed and stung the fox's belly, injecting a bizzare aphrodisiac poison.
Thread: The Pharaoh's Guardian (DonVoltonus)

Atum moaned, back arching as the beast mounted him. The sting caused him to wince in pain before it took hold. Oh yes this beast was a keeper with that sting. What pain there was from being mounted melted away to pleasure, the fennec couldn't help but to enjoy himself.
Thread: The Pharaoh's Guardian (DonVoltonus)

The beast drove roughly and deeply, claws gently scraping his belly as they pulled him into each deep, slimy thrust.
Thread: DELETE

RE Roleplay with my bf and I - for Duke Dr. Roberts ran as fast as he could without losing his breath, down the hallway and bursting through the door to David Fairchild's office. You wanted immediate updates, Sir? he asked, panting ever so slightly. David barely looked up from the mountain of paperwork on his desk to acknowledge the arrival of his subordinate. Yes? They've resurfaced. The cafeteria in the closed off wing. Dr. Fairchild moved faster than any human should, slamming the papers on his desk and flying around it, heading straight out into the hall, Dr. Roberts barely keeping pace behind him. Have one of the males moved into the operating theatre, and patch the feed into the cafeteria screen. He didn't wait for acknowledgement before he disappeared down another hallway. Zach bit absently into an apple as he watched the beast tear into the leg, devouring the meat in seconds. Ham, he described suddenly, seeing if she would even respond, let alone show any sign of understanding. Ham. No? Okay. He gave up quickly, turning his attention back to his apple before suddenly the wall screen started to hum with activity, then light up. Dr. Fairchild stared into the camera, outfitted in a mishmash of doctors scrubs and a titanium scalemail apron. Though he wore surgical gloves, Dr. Roberts stood behind him in a similar outfit, but with the chainmail mittens. I have to thank you. When we first discovered you my colleagues all thought you were just animals, unable to accept the possibility of intelligence in a feline race. Your escape proved them wrong. But you still have much to teach us. The samples we managed to collect from you, though invaluable, have proven to be limited in their capacity to further unlock the secrets held within your DNA. He stepped aside to reveal the sedated male, helplessly bound on its side on a titanium slab, grooved to funnel the acidic blood harmlessly away. I ask only that you return to us, preferably of your own free will. These males, though exceptional, lack your complexity. There is a reinforced holding cell, just down the hall of the one you escaped from. The feed cut briefly to the security footage of the empty cell, before returning back to the theater. I hope you like it, I had it refitted specifically for you. he stepped back in front of the camera, blocking the sight to the male once more, his face deathly serious. Your regenerative abilities are unimaginable, yet even the deepest well must have a bottom. You have one hour to surrender yourself and return my scientist, or I start removing organs. Their lives are in you hands. Do not disappoint me. The feed went dead.
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Thread: Blood, Gore and Sex?

What system would you be using for this game of yours?
Thread: Blood, Gore and Sex?

What do you mean, exactly?
Thread: Blood, Gore and Sex?

This is in the system style roleplays section. What rules do you plan on using or did you mean to put this in the group section?
Thread: Blood, Gore and Sex?

I meant to put this in group. I'm sorry! Dx
Thread: Blood, Gore and Sex?

I can't understand at all...
Thread: Subscribed threads...

Why does it keep resetting to 'no email notifications' every time I make a new post in a thread... I shouldn't have to set it to 'instant email notifications' every time I post... Help?