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Thread: The Hunt {PatientOne & Enigma_x}

Alex had been near the group when the hunters arrived and he and the other males took off towards their positions. As the fight started, several explosions could be heard in the back ground as the Hunters were hitting the traps. Angel had made her way over to his group with two Hunters on her tail. Alex growled as he shifted and went after them. His wolf form was noticeably larger than the others around him as he slammed into one of the males and broke his leg on impact. Alex's massive fangs sank deep into the top of the man's skull and with a few sharp twists of his head the neck snapped. Alex then used his powerful jaws to smash into the skull and open it. Angel was fighting the other with Ice so he wasn't concerned about that. Heading off he joined the fight with another Hunter. They tasted different too. Human blood was coppery and gross for sure, but these males had a bitter almost chemical taste. One that made he and a few other wolves gag more than once. As the last Hunter fell, Alex looked up as his inner wolf was really itching to find Natalia and while he needed to check on his own wounded he growled as he barked orders to Bear and went after Natalia's scent. As he ran through the woods he found the female over top a dying Hunter and facing off with another much larger one who'd obviously taken some damage. Narrowing his eyes on the male Alex lunged and slammed into him like a derailed freight train. Taking the both of them to the ground his jaws snapped and tore at armor and flesh. The man was strong that was for sure, even with his injuries. Skidding along the soil Alex got to his feet and circled the male with lips curled over deadly fangs. Snapping his jaws as he kept a cold stare on the male. Dirt kicked up as Alex went at him again. He wouldn't kill him, it wasn't his kill, he'd certainly take him down a few sizes though. Ripping the man's armor off piece by piece his fangs soon began tearing into muscles and ligaments. Making it hard for him to move those massive limbs of his. When the man's arms didn't work anymore, Alex backed up and snorted as he looked back at Natalia. 'He's all yours.' He wasn't defenseless but he wasn't as deadly anymore.
Thread: The Hunt {PatientOne & Enigma_x}

Natalia had been biding her time, taking several steps to delay Blane reaching her. Out of the distance, the she wolf noticed Alex. The female could remember his face from the night shed changed and the innate connection she began to feel toward him came to light as she could tell he was near. The female watched the way he lashed at Blane, removing his armor, reducing his speed. The woman simply stared, watching the way they fought. The very second she heard his voice in her mind, the female tore toward her ex. There was no mercy, no hesitance. Her jaw immediately latched onto his throat, tearing the flesh open far enough to gush blood. It trickled down her maw, staining her fur. In moments, the female lashed her head, snapping the neck before she stood back, her breathing ragged as she came to terms with finally removing that nightmare from her life. The brown wolf trotted toward the Alpha, her muzzle pressed lightly against his flank as she inhaled his scent. It was the very moment that the she wolf was in control that her tongue snaked from her jaw as she began to groom him, ever so slightly. It was an affectionate action, one she hadnt expected. It was partly in thanks, and partly due to the need for her to touch him, to be close to him. The moment she realised what was happening, Natalia raced off, dashing toward where shed seen Angel last. The female breezed through the trees, trying to find Angel and the others. It seemed everyone was fine, it had been a success. Natalia made her way back toward the home, trying to ignore what shed just done. Curses ran in her mind as she began to shift back to her human self. Her delicate form swayed slightly as she moved. The female swiftly let herself into the home shed been shown to, swiftly shutting the door behind her. With her back pressed against the door, the blonde gave a slow, deep sigh. She couldnt remain there any longer, this connection she felt, it was clouding her judgement. Swiftly, the female began to gather all the clothing she could find, including a bag shed found under the bed. The woman threw the clothing in, and any snacks she found from the cupboards. Could she really be enjoying what she was now? Surely she couldnt be. It wasnt who she was, this wasnt what she was supposed to become. If she even entertained the idea of staying, this new form of hers would take over. She would become one of them.
Thread: Craving Bouncy Bellies! [MxF]

tobiax said Hi there! Before we get to the meat of things I just want to go over the basics. I prefer paragraph style writing in PM's, with basic understanding of the English language from my partners. Not to say that you can't join if English isn't your native language. Hit me up regardless, but I just like it to be clear what I'm reading. On that note, if you're going to write a very long post, give me some spaces to my eyes can rest. Big chunks of text like that make my brain check out. Sorry. Anyway, you can call me tobiax, or Tobias, or Toby if you want. I'm in to expansion typically of the breasts and bodily transformations, and growth in general pleases me greatly. I also tend to play characters who end up having rather large erections, like growing-while-inside large, so if that's a turn-off let me know beforehand please. However, I'm really in the mood to do a roleplay with a girl who has a belly. To go into specifics, a soft, squishy, cuddly, sexy belly. The female character could gain weight in the RP, just have a little pudge, or anything you can think of newunusual erotic uses offor the belly are so welcome. And I love pregnancybreeding rp too.. I also have a taste for feminine abs, even exaggerated ones, but we'll have to discuss my muscle limits. So, if you want to play an average-but-soft girl, or someone who'd be so thick as to make a character like Super Sonico look scrawny, then you've come to the right place. I do have some size limits, but that comes with how it's depicteddescribed, and how much mobility is retained. Oh, and I absolutely love detailed posts. Even a non-erotic post that's well detailed can put me in basically the same place as an erotic post. Speaking of, I'm looking for a high mix of smut, but it has to have context. We can make a plot, or not. The plot can involve sex primarily, or as a secondary note. Oh, personality wise, I typically play supportive or kind characters, or sweet with a bit of a self-serving agenda, like in a weight gain plot, but I can play darker, andor more commanding characters. It all depends on the mood and setting. However, the more demanding characters can be hard to maintain. Sorry, but I have to be able to understand my characters' motives. For female characters, I can appreciate sweet and shy, feisty and proud, even cunning and selfish- as long as they're not overly cruel, or mean for no reason. Sorry for rambling. Please feel free to ask any questions you may have. Oh, and I have to say no to gore and bodily wastes. Click to expand... Hello have we spoke before? I have a few characters like that but moving beyond that I'd like to get to know you as maybe we can compatible I write a lot as you'll see from my profile haha Not sure why no one has commented this yes but I'll at least bump it Feel free to message me on here or you can directly reach me at my skype which I check more My skype is Roluevasvasreisa Eric Del Grande
Thread: Craving Bouncy Bellies! [MxF]

Boink.
Thread: Craving Bouncy Bellies! [MxF]

Added some things to the original posts. Still craving the chub.
Thread: Craving Bouncy Bellies! [MxF]

Plump Bump
Thread: Craving Bouncy Bellies! [MxF]

Here's my visibility shot for the day.
Thread: Craving Bouncy Bellies! [MxF]

Plunk.
Thread: Craving Bouncy Bellies! [MxF]

Bloop!
Thread: Craving Bouncy Bellies! [MxF]

Wibble wubble wobble bobble?
Thread: Craving Bouncy Bellies! [MxF]

Boink?
Thread: Craving Bouncy Bellies! [MxF]

Belly time?
Thread: Craving Bouncy Bellies! [MxF]

Wibble wobble.
Thread: Craving Bouncy Bellies! [MxF]

Boink! It's been a while, hasn't it. Really craving chubbies now. But I'm open to most of the above.
Thread: Craving Bouncy Bellies! [MxF]

Bionk!
Thread: F looking for Male for Rape/Slave / Non-Con , and Romance

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Thread: F looking for Male for Rape/Slave / Non-Con , and Romance

RE F looking for Male for RapeSlave Non-Con Romance RP Bump!!
Thread: F looking for Male for Rape/Slave / Non-Con , and Romance

RE F looking for Male for Non-Con , and Romance Bump
Thread: Melissa's Request Thread (FxM, Seeking Literate Partners)

Added Creature of the Night and Daddy's Shame .
Thread: Melissa's Request Thread (FxM, Seeking Literate Partners)

Added Escape to the Country.
Thread: Melissa's Request Thread (FxM, Seeking Literate Partners)

Added Fantasy.
Thread: Dual sides [Bear & Vyttor]

Sigh. Robert's tongue gently touched his lips, dry to the point of cracking from the fresh autumn air. Deep brown eyes trembled slightly as he contemplated the situation, gazing from the slip of paper in his hand to the tall modern building hiding in plain sight in between its peers. The question in his mind wasn't the address, but rather his own purpose in being there. Should I be doing this? And yet that was the question he had been asking himself over and over again lately, and that had guided his steps to a psychiatrist. His slim frame didn't call much attention as people walked past him, leaving the building for the evening. It suited him - it was useful at his nighttime occupation serving justice. Long strong fingers flexed and stretched, a habit of preparation for whatever challenge was to come, no other muscle moving in his toned but very lean body. The loose fitting jacket barely twitched, grey over the dark blue shirt. What am I even going to say? I mustn't reveal I am the Hunter. Long strides finally carried Robert in. As the elevator doors closed behind him he was glad to find sometime alone as it climbed. The person in the mirror, short cropped black hair and beard, seemed a distant someone else. He dared not speak. Stepping out he saw a plain young lady leaving the very office to which he had come. She was dressed formally, although she had already let her brown hair down. It was she who greeted him. Oh, you must be mr. Adams! Welcome, hi! She looked at the clock on the wall and then continued, Boy, you sure are serious about being on time, aren't you?! I was just leaving, but please come in and make yourself comfortable - she will be with you in a minute. Robert took her image quickly, without noticing anything that would deserve high praise or critic. She just stood on the door and waited for him to get in past her. She seemed intent on leaving, a boyfriend probably waiting downstairs, but she was polite. I trust you didn't have trouble finding it here? May I get you anything? Water? I think there's still some coffee... Thanks, I don't drink coffee, he smiled back. Oh, that's new. Most patients are like druuuunk on coffee, at least the first time. Well, please excuse me. Be seeing you! She had turned around and let the door close behind herself before he had the chance to casually reply with yeah, sure. His brown leather shoes made a soft noise pacing slowly to the armchair in the waiting room. It was only then that he took the time to look around and take in the room.
Thread: Dual sides [Bear & Vyttor]

Driven by a combination of anxiety and intense training, Robert's eyes immediately assessed the situation as the door opened, and it soon proved a mistake. The slightly cowering posture and not nearly so subtle embarrassment of the man leaving helped nothing with his feelings and doubts towards being there. What had affected that other patient so? And most of all, will I too come out of here like that? He felt some shame himself already going in, barely able to meet the doctor's gaze as he passed by her, expecting but not waiting for a hand shake. Her new patient sat down uncomfortably, even though the chair itself was much more welcoming than he was used to. Well, Dr. Carver... ermm... hi, he smiled uncertainly, far from being at ease with his words. Strong fingers gripped the chair and he inhaled a long breath - this time the jacket moved up some, the tight shirt below it stretching against his chest. I'm... leaving... yes... I should be. ... Robert. He looked at her, but had difficulty finding a single point to focus on, his eyes wandering between her face, her name tag - does it have to be over her breasts? , her hands, the folder she held. I'm sorry, I've never been to a psychiatrist before. It's... a challenge for me to... put some things in words. I can usually let the blades do the talking. I'm not sure... it's one specific thing... the reason I'm here, I mean. White cheeks twitched, unsure whether to smile or to remain serious. I think... I have recently started questioning things... things in my life that used to be... well, that I used to take for granted. He took a pause, conjuring to memory the explanation he had rehearsed in his mind so many times. I think I'd like to come to terms with that... with my life... with decisions... things I do. Robert looked at the doctor questioningly, this time fixing the gaze at her face for a little longer, albeit not clearly at her eyes. Is that... does that mean something to you?
Thread: Dual sides [Bear & Vyttor]

Lise was watching him as he went through an almost silent process as he started to work things over in his mind. Her eyes moved over his face, watching the twitches in his cheeks and the way his eyes looked at her. He didnt know where to look, didnt even know quite what to say and he stumbled his way slowly through an introduction. It was all things that she knew beforehand, but he didnt seem sure of what to say. It was to be expected, but everything about his demeanor told her that he felt very uncomfortable with what it was that hed come to talk to her about. He was having doubts, possibly because of the way her previous clients session had been ended. Her lips curled downward just a bit, her eyes glancing down at his profile again, her pen tapping on the paper in a slow beat as she mulled over what he was saying. That does mean something to me, She said, closing his folder slowly so that she could turn her full attention to him, What, exactly, is it that you do that you are so frightened to talk about? Youre acting as if I have put an electric current into your chair to shock you if you speak about yourself. She set her pen down and leaned forward, letting her elbows rest on the table and her chin rest into her cupped hands. Id like it if you took a deep breath for me before we try again. I cant help you if you cant talk to me openly. Im here to help you. Her voice had turned from the stern and no-nonsense businesswoman towards a richer honey, something that she hoped would put him more at ease with opening up to her. It was always difficult the first time someone came to sit in her office, especially if they were holding something in that they didnt want anyone to know. He was a curious case, for sure, and he definitely was holding something in. But what?
Thread: Dual sides [Bear & Vyttor]

Really? Genuine surprise aroused when the doctor acknowledged that yes, there was meaning in what he was saying, nonetheless because Robert didn't realize at the time that the way he was saying it also carried loads of significance. Anyway, her acceptance centered and steadied his attention back on her. He finally met her gaze long enough to notice the color of the eyes staring back at him. He even laughed shortly at the mention of getting shocked. Lise's change of tone however roused some suspicious from the Hunter inside the young man. It wasn't subtle, what had just happened? Robert forced the suspicions to the back of his head and reminded himself that it had been his choice to be there. He wasn't at risk, and this wasn't a criminal to be chased. Yes, deep breath, harmless enough. And he did. This time he actually inhaled deeper down, relaxing a bit. He noticed sweat beads forming everywhere. Another deep breath. May... may I? he asked politely, gesturing to his own jacket and already pulling it open. The shirt was tight enough to hint at his very lean, toned body, elegant like a slim dancer. OK, let me try again. He was calmer now, his voice steadier and his attention more focused. A second-long pause let him take in the image of dr. Carver's face resting daintily on her hands. At least in his mind it was barely a second. It's not that I'm frightened to talk about what I do. Well, I guess I'm not, hehe. I'm a... I work in the security industry. As a consultant - I'm a consultant. OK, that's out. So far it had been a rehearsed path. A little white lie, shouldn't get in the way of the treatment. Whatever it was. Err... electric currents are no longer used in treatments, are they? It was said in a light tone, but there was a hint of an actual doubt in the question.
Thread: Dual sides [Bear & Vyttor]

Robert was by far one of her more nervous patients without having been diagnosed properly with an anxiety disorder. He was sweating visibly and seemed to be hard at finding the words he wanted to use. She could see that he was really struggling with whatever it was he needed to talk about, possibly an internal conflict that he didnt want anyone to know about, or maybe something that he knew to be illegal. Either way, he was having problems with talking about whatever it was. She wanted to ask about it, but she knew that probing him too hard would be a bit hard on him at first since he was already acting like he wanted out of her office. The name of the game was to get him to feel comfortable to talk - actually talk - and not to be sitting in the chair like he was in the middle of a police investigation. Her change of tone did seem to help him a bit, but he still didnt settle quite the way that she wanted him to. He was calmer now, giving her bits of information in slow trickles that werent enough to even be considered a stream of information. She watched as he stripped of his jacket, her eyes taking a moment to look over his body shape. He was in shape, visibly so through his shirt and she could appreciate that he was a man that appreciated the beauty that was the human body. She couldnt help but feel like she was looking too long at him, her eyes moving back to his face swiftly. It wouldnt do well for him to see that shed been checking him out so to speak, though shed caught him getting more than a glimpse at her when shed been seating herself at her desk and hed been looking for something - anything - to look at. We dont use electric shock anymore. Unless youre into that. She gave him a playful wink so that hed know she was joking with him, turning now from the joke towards something more serious. If youre not scared to talk about it, then why are you not talking about it? She asked, straight to the point as always, Ill take this time to let you know that I legally cant report anything that you say to me to the police, if thats what youre worried about. Youre protected by doctor-patient confidentiality. Just between us, I swear. She let the silence hang between the two of them for a long time before she started again, the sweetness back into her voice, the soothing one, Now, what exactly is it that you are having a hard time coming to terms with? You seem secretive, so youve obviously got something to hide And I should likely let you know that youre a terrible liar, so lets start on the right foot by being truthful.
Thread: Dual sides [Bear & Vyttor]

He smiled at Lise's kinky joke on electrical shocks, and shook his head No, no!, as if it was absurd to actually enjoy that sort of treatment, which he actually believed it to be. Dressed as the Hunter he had been subjected to some rather strong currents once or twice, and his recollection of it wasn't even remotely pleasant. Nevertheless the light tone served to center Robert a little bit more, and he examined the doctor more closely now as he listened to the more serious message. Confidentiality. Should I count on it? While the young man pondered the question in his head, his brown eyes took in the graceful face of the woman on the other side of the desk, and found her quite elegant in that professional layout. Her green-eyed wink had a very sexy quality to it. Quickly he became certain that this was not the light in which he should be evaluating his therapist, and noticed that he had been staring perhaps a beat longer than would have been polite, and averted his gaze slightly, following her hands instead of her eyes. His shoulders had visibly relaxed by the time the doctor took the stage once more. It took quite a conscious effort on his part to maintain his best poker face as dr. Carver called out his secrecy. He was sure she didn't know yet what it was, but a seed of concern started growing within his heart that she might find out. His lying skills being diminished sent his thoughts in a different direction though. I'm not! he didn't raise his voice, but his tone carried the indignation until he caught the reigns of his voice once more. I'm NOT a terrible liar... I'm not lying. Her mention of starting on the right foot drew his eyes down for a split-second, a quick gaze at his own leather shoes then at hers, then back upwards of the table. I do have the habit of concealing things, though. - mostly myself... - It's part of my job. And don't we all have something to hide? It was his turn to lift up the tone, though he didn't wink. Well, I'm not here to hide anything, of course. He breathed calmly now. I guess I'm trying to find... some sort of purpose. To keep driving me. Sometimes I see things in my line of work which aren't very inspiring... the people I meet... the things I see them doing... and I question whether I should continue... applying my skills in that direction. He let the philosophy drive his gaze away from her and up, around the room. A search for happiness, maybe? I think 'purpose' is really a word that gets close to it.
Thread: Dual sides [Bear & Vyttor]

The tone lightened up considerably with her joke, but he was still holding everything in so tight that he was nearly wrapping himself up against her. She was doing what she did best and breaking him apart in her mind, watching every tick of his face and twitch of his hand. She wasnt blind to the fact that he was watching her as well, his eyes moving over her face. It dawned on her then that his interest in her might be what it was that would break him open and get him to confess what it was that was bothering him so. Without the flirting, he seemed to open up considerably on his own, the man working through it all in his own time, though he still was holding something back. She leaned back off her desk now, leaning back in her chair as she crossed her legs under her desk and mirrored it above by crossing her arms over her chest. So you need to make sense of whats happening in your personal life. Youre dealing with people that do bad things and you What? She tilted her head and quirked a brow. What exactly is it that you do at your job? I need some clarity on that. Help me understand. She said, setting the back of her pen into the corner of her mouth and catching it with her teeth, You obviously do something physical, youre very well built. Unless thats a hobby that you enjoy. She said, motioning with her head towards him, in reference to the physique that shed noted beneath his shirt. It wasnt exactly a secret that he was muscular, sa he was practically flaunting it with his tight shirt and the way hed removed his jacket. She was curious to see just how muscular, but that of course was extremely unprofessional.