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Thread: The hero

The young swordsman was off on his own, ready to start his adventure, become famous... and all that other stuff that heroes and adventurers did. Having just left his hometown, off to find some big city or just somewhere to find work, he was walking along a path in the middle of a dimly lit forest. It was still daytime, but the trees cut out most of the sunlight. The young man was about 19 years old, slim build and about 5'9''. He was fairly good-looking. Short red hair, just below his ears, complimented by bright blue eyes. The youth was dressed rather sharply, various shades of blue made up his attire as he made his way along the forest path.
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!-- m --a classpostlink relnofollow href ... 3b1d27.pnga!-- m -- Blister hated her name and her race a blob of alchemic goo that had grown a mind of its own. stop intruder she demanded as guardian of the tomb it was her duty to keep out all adventurers. she had no weapons but she was one that could only be killed by magic and never harmed by steel. go back or face you're doom she spoke as she lashed out her arm turning into a long whip of slime.
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He looked down at the girl made out of slime that stood before him. What? My doom? he said, trying to sound confident as he drew his sword, taking a few steps back from her.
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she lashed out at him each time he cut her arms they only slid back into her body you know that hurts she lashed out to take out his legs she wanted this over quick. just leave she barked having no desire to hurt him only make him leave.
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He slipped when she hit his legs, falling flat on his ass, his sword sliding away as he looked up at her, getting a bit angry. grr.. stupid monster.. He tried to stand, not sure how to fight something like this that a weapon couldn't touch. What are you doing here?
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she garbed each of his arms pulling them apart along with his legs a smile on her face if you don't might maybe we can have some fun. he lips stretched out kissing him on the cheek leaving behind some slime. she could see that like most people a gel girl was not exactly a thrilling idea for a sexual partner.
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He struggled now, gasping as she had his arms and legs spread apart, hardly able to move. His sword clattered to the ground from his hand as he kept trying to fight. When those lips pressed to his cheek and left the slimey kiss there, he blushed brightly. F..fun? What are you going to do? he said, sounding a little worried.
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she slid under his cloths sliding them off his body to leave him naked in the way only a gel girl could. You are far better armed here her hips head stretched to envelope him into her head fully his cock could be seen. her eyes rolled to the top of her head looking at him as he gel head sucked on his cock.
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He struggled more, feeling her remove his clothes forcefully, feeling her slimey skin move all over his body, making him blush and even giggle some from being tickled. He blushed even brighter when she complimented him on his size. When she moved closer and her mouth engulfed his cock, he moaned and moved to push forward some, despite her still having him tied up. mmm... feels good...
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she retracted her arms clear blue gel head warped around his cock this was so much better then killing people. you like she asked talking out of her sex which she could move to any part of her body at will. If you cum in me i might give it back she teased gel humor having stuff inside them was annoying because it stayed like it was until they ejected it.
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He kept panting and moaning occasionally. Yes.. I like... mm... it feels good, he panted softly, hands going down to stroke her... hair? Did she have hair? He thrust forward gently, not wanting to push his luck now that she let him go and he stood there above her. Mm.. give it back?
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She felt his hand mover over her head she had hair but it was almost identical to the gel of the rest of her body. what you don't like the taste, it come from you she teased sticking her gel hand into his mouth. as he bit it of it was like an every boost a reason why the mages had made her kind to start.
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He gasped some, tasting the slime that made up her body, feeling suddenly energized as he thrust into her mouth again, a bit harder this time. Mm... He moaned, trying to hold it in, not wanting to finish in just a few seconds and be made fun of. But he couldn't help it, cumming hard, feeling it squirt right into her body.
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One of her tendrils invaded his ass before she moved her Pusey to his cock and slid one into his mouth. yuck salty the cum floated around in her head before shooting into his mouth she did not like the taste yeah you are cream filled she teased knowing some gels that like men and some that like women, she liked men, younger the better.
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He yelped in surprise, feeling his ass suddenly stuffed with a thick tendril, making him squirm. Hey! Stop! he yelped before another slide deep into his mouth, stifling him to just whimpering moans as she started to molest him. When that cum slide up the tendril into his mouth, forcing him to swallow, he just squirmed and tried to protest helplessly. He felt her pussy go to his cock, taking it all the way in, his body on fire with pleasure she was causing.
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She continued to have him suck on her tentacle as she invaded his ass deeper and deeper sending out slime to coat it. You like it she asked wishing he had more place to play with but he was only a human. she bounced up and down inflating her small breast for him to play with she was like a giant jello mold. well don't sit there play wit me she demanded.
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He felt humiliated as she fucked his ass rather roughly, feeling it go really deep into him. Ah.. y.. yes, ma'am.. he whimpered, reaching up to play with her breasts, squeezing and teasing them as she kept riding him. Ahh.... please... He panted, his cock feeling so good from her pussy, but it kept pushing him back on the tendril up his ass.
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she laughed come on fair is fair you get to go inside me i get to go inside of you she teased riding him faster and faster. her chest, each breast was already as big as his head making it hard to move around. you think i am bad wait to you get into the dungeon she was the nicest of the monsters in the tomb maze. ooc what monster next
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ooc - Hm... maybe a goblin, orc, or a gnoll or something like that. You can make it male if you want, hehe, if you liked violating him. ic- He whimpere,d feeling her slamming into him over and over again, while he fucked her, his face stuck between her massive breasts as she kept riding him. Mmm.. so good... he panted, hands gripping her body.
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ooc i take it you like it, gnol it is she continued to slam up and down with his head between her breast she was going to cum like gell girls do. ooh you are so good she cried wondering how he would deal with the male and female monsters of the maze. you ah better get better quick at fighting she meant
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He whimpered, moaning as he felt himself cum again, a bit less than last time, but he still managed, still thrusting inside of her. Ah.. so good... he groaned, leaning forward to try and kiss her while he kept thrusting into her. Get better...? He wondered, thinking there was more of her down there.
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She kissed him back taking his whole head into hers as she kissed him knowing her would pass out so she could leave. it was better to end it that way so her master would not find out what she had done with him.
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He gasped, passing out from the kiss, unable to breath for some time. By the time he woke up, she was gone and he was alone and naked in the dungeon, looking around nervously for his clothes. If he found them, he'd put them on, if not, he'd have to carry on naked, looking around nervously, with only his sword.
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Grapple was tired of eating people like the other monsters he was trapped inside the maze unable to leave. prepare to be food he yelled charging forward only to see a naked youth covered in goo standing with a sword. what the hell is this a joke or did Blister get you he asked in a mocking tone. !-- m --a classpostlink relnofollow href ... gnoll.jpga!-- m --
Thread: Worse Monsters Than Zombies (Mr. M & Rizu)

No one really knew how or why it started. A satellite crashed unexpectedly shortly before it happned, and there was an unexplained explosion deep in what used to be Soviet Russia. A popular rumor was that Hell was full, and the spirits of the dead had to return to their bodies. Whatever the reason, the dead rose, and walked the earth in search of meat and God only knows what else. The major population centers fell within weeks. The rest of the world was threatened only days later. Within three months. only the smartest, luckiest, or toughest humans managed to survive. The walking dead outnumbered the living a dozen to one, and it no longer mattered why it had happened it was enough just to survive. Of course, in the depopulated world brimming with life-hating zombies, not everybody kept to civilized behavior. With the zombies, at least they'd only eat you. Given the state of the remnants of humanity, one could never tell what they would do, given the opportunity. So for the survivors, merely escaping the notice and the clutches of the walking dead was no guarantee of any sort of safety. Yet people still survived, and still hoped for a future. This is the world they have been given. May God help them.
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Judging by the sun's position it was probably about an hour after twelve. Tatianna stopped for a moment and placed a hand on her hip, the other slightly lifting the of her hat to wipe off sweat tickling her forehead as it rolled slowly down. She sighed and looked around the ghostly country road upon which she traveled. It was quite seldom did she come across cars, or any human evidence for that matter, besides the concrete, yet up ahead there appeared to be a small green city limit sign. Not a sound could be heard from the still forest valley she passed through. Only once in a great while a single bird would call, echoing faintly from miles away. It's funny how the trees remained unchanged, unmoved, completely unaffected by this nightmare. Just kept to themselves and still reached for the sun, day in, day out. Tatianna adjusted her sunglasses after swigging water from a piss warm flask and wiping her mouth on her sleeve. All of her clothes were skintight, to prevent the undead from grabbing onto loose fitting cloth, and her hair was cut short into a bob for the same reason. On her back, a long fierce katana sparkled in the light, on her side hung a worn knapsack filled with essentials. Food was running low and this town approached in the distance, 'Perfect timing...', she thought aloud. Though the quietness of nature most likely meant the population from this town might still reside within the city limits. Just perhaps not the civilized beings they once were... More and more cars appeared on the single road. Some banged up pretty good, others stained red, broken windows, open doors, some even still contained the remains of victims unlucky enough to be trapped in their seatbelts. A small gas station finally rose from around a sharp bend looking as if it were inhabited recently... She walked over to investigate.
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Like so many buildings inhabited by survivors, the signs of reinforcing were obvious the plate glass windows were cracked and protected on the lower halves by plywood and salvaged sheet metal, letting light in through the upper halves. The doors to the officeshop area were closed, and all but one set were locked with large chains. The doors to the garage were rolled down, and presumably also locked from the inside. The fact that nothing was hanging open was a good sign, as was the fact that, despite a few apparently-formerly-animated corpses about, nothing was blocking the one remaining open door. The fact that no one could be seen in and about the place was not as good, but understandable if there were survivors, they'd be laying low as a rule so as not to attract the attention of any wandering dead, much less any wanderers dressed like hiking ninja speed-skaters. Despite the vague ridiculousness of the outfit, though, it was protective and practical, so it didn't inhibit Tatianna as she went to investigate. This wasn't her first time through something like this, so she knew what she was looking for.
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She eyed the building for another ten, fifteen minutes from behind a crooked Elm not far from the road. Well. That's that, then, isn't it? No matter how many house raids, how many of these damned dead were slain, how many ways she has felt flesh tearing, how many times she has brutally murdered former human beings, this part never got easier. And she imagined it never really would. Reaching into the back pocket of her pants she pulled out a small stone. It remained one of the only things she clung to from her life of normality. Her mother had found it on a vacation on Cape Hope. It was smooth, golden and warm. Always warm. It helped as a way to wind down from stressful days at the office, and even now brought Tatianna inner peace. Her mind slowed and all of the world's problems and her burdens began to disperse as she focused on this little speck of stone. As she approached the building, cautiously, she removed her hat placing it in the knapsack and drew out the katana. Now, only inches from the doorway, she could feel the cold air the building held within it's walls. Though she had been sweating just a few minutes earlier, Tati couldn't help but shiver as chills ran up through her body. She inhaled deeply. Hmmm. Looks like the gas has been dried up for a while. That part didn't matter, but it did however, give her the advantage of smelling a decaying body, walking or otherwise. Her grip tightened on the sword handle and her senses multiplied. Her skin tingled, she felt every molecule touching her body. This way, nothing could sneak up on her, since the approached would send off a chain reaction alert. She crept in the open backdoor, her back against one wall, eyes forward watching for movement in the short dim hall. The first room on the right had only a single dingy toilet, though she leaned in and snagged the toilet paper quickly off the roll without looking away from the very end of the uncharted hallway. Something didn't feel quite right here... The silence was thick and eerie. Like it hid a secret. The office was empty, besides the papers strewn across the make shift desk and tiled floor. The last room at the dead end of the hall was the only room with the door closed. Tatianna's stomach flipped as she held her breath and heard faint shuffling on the other side of the door. She closed her fingers around the cold doorknob and shut her eyes. Give me strength... She flung the door open revealing a large, almost empty space with a single window spilling light onto the blood encrusted floor. A figure stood on the opposite side of the room and slowly turned to face Tatianna. His dry cracked lips snarled even as his milky white eyes looked so docile, almost kind. Her heart raced as he reached out to her and began shuffling forward. This man wore an old tattered stained jumpsuit. Lightblue. It read 'Bill' over his left side. He was impossibly thin. It seemed she blacked out for the next thing she knew, Bill was not moving. He lay sprawled on the floor, the head separated from the body.
Thread: Worse Monsters Than Zombies (Mr. M & Rizu)

She barely heard the sound of footsteps in the hall. She was turning, however, to see a smudged-cheeked young Hispanic man with a wispy mustache appear in the doorway, clad in a stained t-shirt and jeans. He looked at her and the decapitated body with wide eyes. Holy shit! he breathed. Who the hell are you? He backed up out of the room, down the hall she had come from. assuming the natural choice of her following to speak to him As she stepped back out through the door, there was an immediate sense of something wrong, a presence to her rear side, but before she could turn, a sudden shock and pain exploded above her kidney, as someone jammed a taser into her back. She fell, her legs going rubbery, as her assailant kept tasing her , bro. She fell on her back, and through the haze of pain and encroaching blackness around the edges of her vision, could see a heavyset bearded white man in a John Deere cap, face contorted in rage. You fucking killed Bill! he snarled, jamming the taser right into her breast, pain lancing from her electrocuted nipple. You bitch, you killed Bill! The Hispanic boy ran back and pushed the other man away. Be cool, man. He abruptly flipped Tatianna over on her belly as she twitched uncontrollably. Just get that arm. They trussed her, using plastic zip-ties to bind her wrists and ankles. Then they flipped her over again, and the bearded man backhanded her viciously across the face before the boy again pushed him away. Just get her legs! They picked her up and carried her further into the garage, straight toward the locked-up vehicle bays. pause for reaction, mostly internal I would imagine, as otherwise it'd just be a big block of narration, what with the tasing and all
Thread: Worse Monsters Than Zombies (Mr. M & Rizu)

Staring into Bill's sad face, Tati was surprised to feel eyes on her from behind. A man! She gasped, eyes wide. But his face. He didn't look excited, he looked.... horrified. Wait... Hey wait a minute! She followed the man slow at first, but he was exiting. Fast. No, please, hang on! He was going to leave. Once she got through the door frame, her side seared with pain. Despite the momentum she arched her spine, fell backward and sprawled across the dirty tile floor wincing. Tatianna gasped for air, but mid breath let out a shriek as the second stranger tased again. There was not even enough time for defense, her muscles freezing up every few seconds, she held up her limp hands slightly in front of her, tears falling from her face. The burley man had heard, very clearly what his partner had said before clamoring back out into the hall, but looking up past this young woman he saw Bill. Rage burned inside his chest, hatred for this bitch he didn't know. He wanted to hurt her. Hurt her like she hurt Bill. As she wriggled on the floor, her chest heaved outward, he finally noticed what lovely full breasts she sported. He almost grinned as he shocked one. She cried out and attempted to roll onto her belly, shielding her most vulnerable spots. The Spanish kid ran over and helped. Her skin screamed as she twitched and let out a long groan. She closed her eyes and became blissfully unaware the men were binding her limbs, until her faced was slapped so violently she tasted pennies in the side of her cheek. Tatianna looked up as the two lifted her. She ached to be back on the road with the hot arid air on her skin, the sun warming her face. Not in the dark cold place. With these two.... And she knew that worst of all- This was only the beginning. Sorry I'm not sure where this is going and I don't really like to control characters that aren't mine and the ball is pretty much in your court with me all tied up. P So tag!
Thread: Worse Monsters Than Zombies (Mr. M & Rizu)

You did great, actually I'm open to having more backstory I was figuring on letting that come out later, but yeah, you want to add that mental motivation, I'm open to that, so feel free where appropriate. They carried her into the vehicle bay, and though she couldn't move much at all, still paralyzed from the tazer, she could catch a glimpse of what was there. One of the maintenance bays had the hydraulic jack up, and a car with no wheels, apparently loaded full of concrete rubble, was on the lift. A thick electrical cable ran down from the ceiling, through a crudely-drilled hole in the roof, and fed into the sunken maintenance bay. In front of the other garage door, there was a 4x4 truck with armor plates crudely welded onto it, and several bicycles, including a couple of those pedal-powered rickshaws. The men dropped her unceremoniously onto the concrete floor, not hard enough to injure her, but clearly not caring if it happened accidentally. The Hispanic boy climbed down a short ladder into the maintenance bay, and the burly guy shoved her over to him, He held her while the burly guy climbed down, and Tati was with-it enough to feel how his hands crawled all over her chest, squeezing her breasts though she couldn't feel it as well in the one that got tazed. From the new angle in the greasy pit, she could see that there was a hole knocked low in the back wall, and crude steps leading down into it. Once the burly guy came down, he grabbed her feet and started carrying her down. The hole led to a crudely-hacked staircase, that broke into a large sewer tunnel. The stink of it was everywhere, but it was old, and fading. The pipe was dry, and lit at occasional intervals by LED lights wired into the power cable... actually, there were several power cables winding through the pipe. They marched down the pipe to another break, this time into what seemed like a boiler room. The power cables all came through here to what looked like a hastily-rigged collection of marine deep-cycle batteries, hooked into a power box in the wall. Through a door and up some stairs and she was being carried through what looked like an elementary school, the old decorations for a Christmas long gone still festooning the hallways. It might have been sadly charming if it weren't for the occasional blood smears along the brightly-painted lockers. Feeling and control was slowly returning to her body, but a shift in grip left her looking mostly at the worn tile floor, and if she moved her head too much, she'd give away the fact that she was conscious. She wasn't sure whether or not that'd be a good idea. Finally, the two men banged through an old wooden door, and into what seemed to be the school office. Hey, Mayor! the boy shouted as they came in, we got fresh meat! They flung her bound body onto the broad desk that separated the student area from the secretarial area, and she landed face-down on the hard wood. more reaction, and if you want to reveal her ability to move and talk, by all means... your call