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Thread: Capturing A Phantom (Athene & AlluringEnigma)

Elena Belrose Damnit, damnit, damnit! How am I supposed to do something I've really never done before?! Improvise. That was the reply she heard almost immediately jump through her head. And she knew it made sense, which suggested it was probably the right thing to do. But ... with something like this, what exactly would that entail? That was the real question, and what Elena quietly thought about while Zara continued to scold and remind her of her place. Or was lack of the more proper thing to say? Whatever. It was one of those two and quite honestly, that didn't matter nearly as much as it would under normal circumstances. Okay ... okay ... She was muttering more to herself than speaking to La Fleur, making an effort to give herself plentiful amounts of ... at least courage. If any 'passion', skill, whatever anyone wanted to call it would appear ... that would be just as appreciated, if not a tad more so. Her head bowed forward as Elena first allowed herself to take a much needed breath. Her gaze remained towards the floor -- for now, anyway -- as she began to crawl forward. Each step allowed her to get back near Zara. Every now and again, she would purposely wiggle her hips and ass. Right before she got up to her feet, Elena kicked her sneakers off. Whilst getting up to her feet, the agent slid her hands up her body, stopping atop her own round, DD-cup breasts. After giving them each a slight squeeze, Elena began twirling, trying to mentally play Porn Star Dancing as accurately as possible tune, lyrics, everything. ... At least it couldn't be said Elena wasn't trying . Whether it was looking good or not, it was definitely not half-assed. Her hands trembled slightly, her left raising and pressing against her own lips. Elena parted them and lightly sucked on her left middle digit, moaning softly as she made sure Zara had some view of what she was doing. The teasing would keep going for no more than a minute, maybe a minute and a half, before Elena remembered she didn't have a top with buttons, and would thus need both hands. So, she withdrew her left from her mouth, gripped the hem of her shirt, and slowly pulled it up. This okay? she asked hesitantly, raising her right arm into the air as she tossed the top over her head a few times, like a cowgirl would do to a lasso ... and finally threw it over Zara's head and onto the floor, landing about five to ten paces behind La Fleur.
Thread: Capturing A Phantom (Athene & AlluringEnigma)

This was what Zara had imagined when she had escorted the young Agent to her hideout a young blonde with naturally large and delicious breasts crawling towards her, shaking her well-toned behind for the delight of a woman she hated. It was perfect. There was definitely the feel of an amateur during the show, the confidence and well-practiced movements a stripper possessed were lacking. However, Zara found it much more personal, and therefore sexy, to watch Elena learn how to correctly use her body. When the young blonde started suckling her own finger, Zara allowed a pleased smile to paint her visage, her voice dropping half an octave and purring Mmmmm, good girl. The true treat of the show, however, was when the top was discarded, leaving the luscious breasts of her prey only concealed by a black bra. Zara doubted that Elena had ever met a man who had seen her face before her breasts. Indeed, when she first spied the girl in the alleyway she allowed herself a lingering stare at Elena's chest. There was a world of possibility with such a pair of prizes, and Zara was anxious to indulge in them. Mhmm. Very good. I have no idea why you're an agent. You would've earned much more as a stripper or as a porn star. As it is I get a free show, aren't I lucky she added with feigned innocence, before her voice once more exuded confidence. You're still wearing jeans, my little agent. Let's try this again, perhaps you'll see the benefits of playing along. What would you like to know. One question, love, and not a big one. Stick to my rules, drop the pants, and we can keep having fun. Or we could go back to where we were... she added, her voice now deadpan as she rubbed the holster of the gun to her left. I bet, on the surface, you'd love to switch places with me. I bet you think you'd like to be the one with the gun, watching me debase myself in front of you. Maybe I'll let you try one day. Deep down though, we both know you love what you're doing. You don't know why, and you hate that you do, but you're turned on when you're under my thumb. Zara let that linger as she once more returned to lounging for the show, not expecting an answer, instead simply planting the idea in Elena's head.
Thread: Capturing A Phantom (Athene & AlluringEnigma)

Zara was close to breaking through, she could feel it. There was still significant reluctance in Elena's demeanor, but there was that trademark curiosity that had sent her looking for trouble in the first place still present. If she could exploit that undying curiosity then she could start to enact her plans on Elena. The adrenaline of scheming now coursed through her veins, the possibility of success wetting her lips and making her hungry for more. Zara had never met a more honest person than Elena. Maybe the fear was causing her to babble incessantly, but she wore most of her feelings on her sleeve. She wondered if Interpol even taught their agents how to resist interrogation anymore. Nonetheless, Zara was being fairly honest in turn. She meant what she said, even if her ulterior motive was sinister. It was time for Elena to make a decision however. Zara was confident if she phrased it right she could force a favorable one. That's not the Elena I know she added, her tone blunt as she pulled back physically from the girl. Not to say I know every bit of you, but I do know a good bit about you. I know that you agreed to me because you have an insatiable curiosity and desire to find the truth. I know that you went in undeterred, despite the words of your bosses. Elena paused, and her tone softened, her hand now reaching up to stroke Elena's cheek as she finished her thought. Did you expect to capture me easy? Did you expect that I'd have come unarmed and just let you overpower me? You're not an idiot, you must have expected this to be tough. Well, Elena, love, things are tough now. I'm asking you to take a deep look at yourself and try to explore the feelings you can't quite understand at the moment., I'm offering you a chance that no one else in the world has to catch the most wanted criminal in France. Zara leaned back and closed her eyes, as if she were contemplating something greater than their conversation. Things got tough, and now you want to leave. If you really want to, go ahead, I won't stop you she quipped as she gestured towards the warehouse door. If you're ready to quit because things got tough, then you're not who I thought you were and I'm not interested. So go. Just be warned, the warehouse will be burned to the ground by the time your Interpol cronies can get here. My men will be impossible to find. You'll never see me again. Oh, and when I commit my next crime in a couple of weeks, there won't be a single lead to follow. You'll go back to your desk at Interpol, and you'll have to sit there wondering what could have been. Zara smirked, her head tilted upwards and her eyes still shut. If this didn't get her then she was done bothering with the timid agent. What'll it be. Whatever you decide, there's no going back, either way. Zara left it on that note, not explaining or elaborating any further
Thread: Capturing A Phantom (Athene & AlluringEnigma)

Elena Belrose Elena shuddered again, knowing this time was definitely caused by feeling more pleasure. It was a small gesture, but a still very powerful one all the same. One of La Fleur's hands slowly rolled over her cheek, making the younger female swallow and sigh softly. Why were things like this only beginning to happen? Even back in high school, she'd never felt the slightest bit attracted or interested in women. And yet ... Zara was tempting her. Making her feel more than eager to - almost literally - toss away her rule book and career out the nearest window. Maybe - just maybe - she could take that chance. But only in very certain and specific regards. Her head slowly moved from side to side, opting to answer non-verbally to her questions this time around. No, she hadn't been expecting this to be easy. A very small and slightly foolish part of Elena had hoped that maybe Zara would come alone, but she had definitely not assumed that to be what would happen. So, no, she didn't plan on La Fleur arriving without any source of back-up or weapons. For what felt like forever, Zara would only hear Elena's heart beating furiously within her chest. But that was it, which meant she hadn't gotten up and stormed out of the warehouse. What more do you want me to do? the agent finally asked, I did finish my strip tease like you asked. Did that not warrant any reward? Any promised information? And if not, what more do you need so I can earn that? ... And there it was. Her choice and indeed, Elena realized Zara was correct about one very vital fact. There was no turning back. Not now. Not with her fate being sealed, and her verdict all but being handed over to La Fleur.
Thread: Kamen's Search for Harems

Top Craving at the Moment Anything involving Harems or atleast 2-3 females and 1 dude. These can be super smutty things, but i'd honestly like it to be a sort of Visual Novel style story. Basically make my character WORK towards a harem DropOut Kinda based off the hentai of the same name. In this world, a program is set in place to allow students the ability to become legal cum dumps in the school to help with grades. However those who dropout are often sent out to become public cum dumps. A group of girls are about to be sent out, before a studentteacher swoops in and pays quite a bit of cash to buy them to be his sex toys. Furriest Whore House Sort of a cross of smut and story. MC gets a bizarre letter from a lawyer stating that he inherited his 'Uncle's Prized Business'. With a life that's kinda crummy, he decides to accept the inheritance and fly out across the country to discover this 'Business' is a whore house. The Silk Coat. And much to his surprise, it's a whore house that specializes in AnthroFurry women. During his Uncle's life, it was a pretty popular establishment until his demise. Now with only a couple girls left, MC has to try and bring this place back to it's former glory.
Thread: Soup's Quick Shenanigans! (MxF Updated 6/4, NSFW AF)

RE Soup's Quick Shenanigans! MxF Updated 58 Bump!
Thread: Soup's Quick Shenanigans! (MxF Updated 6/4, NSFW AF)

RE Soup's Quick Shenanigans! MxF Updated 518 Chris Cornell is dead and I'm sad as shit. Let's write porn.
Thread: Soup's Quick Shenanigans! (MxF Updated 6/4, NSFW AF)

RE Soup's Quick Shenanigans! MxF Updated 528, NSFW AF Let's stop reading the news for a while and write porn. It's better this way.
Thread: Soup's Quick Shenanigans! (MxF Updated 6/4, NSFW AF)

RE Soup's Quick Shenanigans! MxF Updated 528, NSFW AF Bump!
Thread: Soup's Quick Shenanigans! (MxF Updated 6/4, NSFW AF)

RE Soup's Quick Shenanigans! MxF Updated 531, NSFW AF Lots of random-ass pictures. Bump!
Thread: Soup's Quick Shenanigans! (MxF Updated 6/4, NSFW AF)

Bumpage!
Thread: A BlueMoon RP Discord?

Does something like this exist? Run by this site or through someone else.
Thread: A BlueMoon RP Discord?

Its fairly active too, but RPing on the server isn't allowed. Its just for everyday banter
Thread: [Character Sheet] Science Fantasy RP

Name Age Gender Species Height Weight Appearance Personalities Clothings Occupations Kinks Top 5 kinks Goals Weapons PowersAbilities Notes
Thread: [Character Sheet] Science Fantasy RP

Name Akemi Maki Age 20 Gender Female Species Neko Height 5ft 8in Weight 167 lbs Appearance Personalities She is a very kind girl, rarely angry at times. She does have some bravery inside her, but it is somehow not shown due to her cowardness overwhelming her. She sometimes makes some smart aleck remarks without regrets, even in during the most difficult of situations. Sometimes she's antisocial, often not being around new and unfamiliar faces. She does have another side, where she acts emotionless and her face will be void of emotions, yet manage to keep her knowledge within her. Clothings Default As seen in pic Alternative Swimwear Occupations SorceressResearcher Kinks Giving boobjobs, lesbian females, oral sex, giving handjobs, and girls with thick thighs Goals To document every single mythical creatures for research purposes Weapons Katana Sword , HK416 Rifle loaded with silver bullets PowersAbilities Azur-Pyrokinesis, Power Legs, Power Fists, Mystic Martial Arts, Aura Manipulation, Regokinesis, and Psycho-Ergokinesis Notes
Thread: [Character Sheet] Science Fantasy RP

Name Fifel Fi Herphex Age 32 Gender Male Species Drow Height 6'2 Weight 191lbs. Appearance Short white hair and grey eyes. Dark grey skin. Personalities Neutral good. hard edged. cautious. He doesn't care much for sides or causes as long as he gets paid but if he knows when something is right or wrong. He might be able to ignore some dishonesty on the part of his employer, epecially if he dosen't see it, he will only stand so much. Clothing Occupation Private Security Kinks wide hips, nice butts, interesting characters, colorful hair, Goals Make a profit Weapons short sword autogun plasma pistol PowersAbilities Dark Vision Can see in the dark but only in shades of grey. Superior Agility superior agility to humans and many other races Resistance to Magic Has a high resistance to magic Training Hand to hand, weapons, Notes
Thread: Owned Sister (SltLvr & ella)

With a glass of orange juice in her hand and her phone in the other, Kimberly sat down exhausted on the sofa in the living room. The 19-year-old had just finished cleaning the house, which she and her older brother James shared, since their parents had passed away in a tragic car accident some years ago. Kim, as she was most of the time called, had finished school and was now staying home and enjoying her freedom. It had felt a bit strange at the beginning, but James had convinced Kim, that this arrangement was clearly the best for both of them. James was a quite successful fitness-model and easily earned enough money for both of them, like he had always done in the past. He had been the provider in this little family ever since young Kim and he had become orphans. Kim switch on her phone and checked for any messages on her various social media accounts. The login screen showed a picture of James, dressed in just some brief underwear and showing off his masculine, perfectly toned body. Kim adored her brother, who had always been there for her. Well, she even did more than adore him. She loved him, but not like a sister was supposed to. Kim actually had a huge crush on her brother James. But of cause, that was her big, naughty secret Dressed in a pink tight fitted spaghetti top, which stretched over her impressive boobs, a pair of jeans, and white sneakers, Kim started to replay to her friends various posts and messages. But her mind started to drift to her brother James and the shooting he was at. Some magazine and booked him and a famous model for the cover of the next monthly issue. Kim wondered, whether James would be home on time or would he try to hook up with the model
Thread: Owned Sister (SltLvr & ella)

ella said With a glass of orange juice in her hand and her phone in the other, Kimberly sat down exhausted on the sofa in the living room. The 19-year-old had just finished cleaning the house, which she and her older brother James shared, since their parents had passed away in a tragic car accident some years ago. Kim, as she was most of the time called, had finished school and was now staying home and enjoying her freedom. It had felt a bit strange at the beginning, but James had convinced Kim, that this arrangement was clearly the best for both of them. James was a quite successful fitness-model and easily earned enough money for both of them, like he had always done in the past. He had been the provider in this little family ever since young Kim and he had become orphans. Kim switch on her phone and checked for any messages on her various social media accounts. The login screen showed a picture of James, dressed in just some brief underwear and showing off his masculine, perfectly toned body. Kim adored her brother, who had always been there for her. Well, she even did more than adore him. She loved him, but not like a sister was supposed to. Kim actually had a huge crush on her brother James. But of cause, that was her big, naughty secret Dressed in a pink tight fitted spaghetti top, which stretched over her impressive boobs, a pair of jeans, and white sneakers, Kim started to replay to her friends various posts and messages. But her mind started to drift to her brother James and the shooting he was at. Some magazine and booked him and a famous model for the cover of the next monthly issue. Kim wondered, whether James would be home on time or would he try to hook up with the model Click to expand...
Thread: Hope in a Hopeless World (Sierra-117/Queen Chaos)

The sound of low moaning filled the almost deserted town. The road was heavily cracked, the tarmac split in multiple areas due to neglect and not being cared for, leaves and other debris littering both the road and the sidewalk. The buildings were in disrepair, some crumbling, others having trees and other shrubbery spouting out from inside them. A few were still left standing fairly much in tact, although they had weeds, litter, debris and dust around and inside them. The streets, however, weren't completely devoid of life. If you could call the zombies roaming around alive, looking for their next feast, only driven by that desire. It had been 50 years since The Event. The event that had wiped out most of humanity and left the Earth a barren wasteland, filled by monsters and creatures out to use humans. No-one could have predicted the last great war would lead to the neutron bomb being used, a deviation from nuclear bombs. However, the effects had been catastrophic. It had instantly killed a lot of people and habitats, turning them into either barren wastelands, corrupted forests or weird swamp lands. However, for any inside the radius that weren't vaporised, something a lot worse happened. They were turned into disgusting monsters. The lucky ones, like the zombies now roaming the town, had just died and been reanimated into walking corpses. Others weren't so lucky, sentient beings who were deformed, went mad and become horrible creatures, feeding off death, sex and corruption. Some humans had survived, and there were multiple safe zones in multiple countries. Some humans had even been made better, the blast leading to some being given powers, and the children born after all had some power or another. The woman trying to flee the town had been one of them. She had heard on a working radio she had managed to fix about another, Liberty, on the other side of the country. She had stopped in the town to try and gather more supplies before heading out, but had soon been over-run by the zombies. These zombies had smelt the woman, smelt how fresh she was. They had been drawn to her, and now they were upon her, wanting to feast in her by fucking her senseless, not stopping until she could go no more.
Thread: Hope in a Hopeless World (Sierra-117/Queen Chaos)

It hadn't taken the zombies long to sniff her out. That was the problem with the people who had powers because of The Event. They had similar genetics to those who had been corrupted by it, making them easy to detect for all the other monsters through things like their scent, able to detect their magical abilities and able to see their aura. She had been no different, these zombies had caught wind of her scent quite early and had sped up, in pursuit of taking part of the flesh, something they still craved even though they were husks, stumbling around and not really knowing what they were doing. They were just drive by their desire to mate and feed, and the desire to mate with this strong creature, just like them, was far more important now. Once they had reached the town, they could sense some magic coming from a hotel in the centre of it, where she had used it to completely bolt the door. They couldn't get in, of course, it wasn't like they had the ability to open doors, but the shuffled around outside it, knowing that the occupant had to come out soon. Once she did, they flooded through the doors, chasing her up the stairs. Sure, they were slower than she was but they were still keeping up with her. They all sensed the magic of the door once more, so close they could taste it, and they went to the room. They began banging on the door, trying to knock it off it's hinge and to flood the room, wanting to claim the sweet female inside as theirs, something they could use as their personal play thing until they got bored or hungry, whichever came first. As they smashed through the door into the room, they would find nothing, but still sensed her and so began to shamble downstairs towards where her scent was, the magic resonating in the air. Meanwhile, down in the alley below, zombies were start to move from both sides, shambling towards her, moaning in want as she ran. One of them managed to grab her arm, knocking the gun from it and immediately began to kiss her neck. It tore at her clothing, wanting to overwhelm her and make her give in to what she was going to receive.
Thread: Hope in a Hopeless World (Sierra-117/Queen Chaos)

Lucy couldn't believe her current situation, or how she'd been so reckless as to get caught like this. She'd been so focused on getting the radio working she hadn't been aware of the zombies. In her desperation to find safety she had allowed danger to draw closer, catch her unawares. She'd faced worse enemies in her travels than zombies, afterall they were just really stupid humans and humans were easy to kill. But what terrified her was their sheer numbers. If she were to be caught by just the one zombie she'd be okay. She'd be able to ride it out, let the zombie fuck her senseless. Hell, she might even enjoy it. It had been years since her last fuck, so it probably wouldn't have taken much convincing. However she didn't particularly feel like being used by an entire horde of the monsters. A small part of her pitied any woman caught by the creatures and no doubt fucked until exhaustion. Shit! Lucy swore loudly as a hand clamped down on her wrist knocking the gun from her grasp. She shuddered as the lower half of her shirt was torn away, revealing her flat, tonned stomach. She dropped her bag and with her free arm reached down. Hidden in her boot was a combat knife. She gripped it, snarling wildly when the zombie started kissing her neck. She froze. A strange sensation rushed through her body. As the zombie kissed her neck passionately the slightest hint of arousal began between her legs. Her body flushed, her face turning read. How long had it been since she'd been kissed like that. Another zombie growled and the young woman snapped back to reality. A hand was fumbling with her belted jeans, trying to pull them down and failing. Her wrist ached from where the zombie gripped it. She pulled back with the knife, ready to stab when a second pair of arms appeared, grabbing her knife hand. No! She screamed. Get the hell off me! Lucy cried out, kicking and struggling wildly, like an animal caught in a trap, desperate to be free despite the odds against her.