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Thread: Wild One (AlexsSketches, Moon Struck Fox)

Irithel moaned eagerly as he sucked and slurped along the others cock, eagerly massaging both balls groaning eagerly as his hair was pulled, whining and panting as he was yanked off, baring his ass to the other sd he gripped both his shafts in one hand and started to pump, shaking his head as a clear liquid silently seeped out of the Naga's ass. Self lubricating, very nice. please... please. he moaned, arching as he was mounted, trying to push the others cock deep inside of him. He moaned loudly as Jolyon finally entered him, the Naga's ass was tight, so very tight and clenching even tighter around him, sucking Jolyon to the balls and trying to suck him deeper, the tugging sensation ever so pleasant, like a firm hand trying to milk the cock the Naga's ass muscles rippled around him. The Naga didn't feel much like waiting either, and jerked himself forward, pulling the cock halfway out, white scales scraping ever so pleasantly along flesh, before Irithel slammed back, pushing the cock back in all the way, letting out a keening cry of delight and pleasure, shuddering eagerly. yes!
Thread: Wild One (AlexsSketches, Moon Struck Fox)

Jolyon groaned at the ass tightening around him so...tight. he groaed again and neither of them had to wait long bedore Jolyon was helping Irithel jam his cock up into the ass. He licked his lips enjoying the snakes ass. Over all he had to call this a good day, evn if his house was broken into. It got him a new 'pet,' one that seemed to be very willing to give him sex when he wanted it and wouldn't be all much trouble when it came to taking care of him. Just seemed to need to keep the kitchen stocked at all times. He moved forward again into the ass, thrusting harder and faster into him, groaning every now and then. Fuck, yes. He hissed out as the mussles inside of Irithel squeezed aroumd him.
Thread: Wild One (AlexsSketches, Moon Struck Fox)

Irithel was crying out in pleasure, the soft musical tones of his voice where only encouraging Jolyon to fuck the snake harder, fuck the snake more, increasing the man's lust and libido as the magic of Irithel's voice took hold, the snake man rubbing along both shaft's now, arched and begging in gibberish tongues that would, no doubt, be none sense to Jolyon, not many could understand the flowing, hiss like words of the Naga tongue. ah, ah harder, please, Master! the word slipped out before Irithel was even aware of it, and he kept crying out, waiting to see the others reaction as he curled his tail around the others soft body not gripping, just holding and supporting as she Naga dropped his torso, crying out as Jolyon sank even deeper inside the snake, striking his prostate, and without warning the snake was cumming from both cock, both heavy loads, bigger than what Jolyon would produce. Considering how big he was it was only to be expected. With two cock's however, it was three times more a mess than what Jolyon might have made if he wasn't buried in a tight hot Naga ass that had tightened to much Jolyon couldn't even thrust anymore, the muscles literally milking him, trying to pull the Cum out of the other.
Thread: Wild One (AlexsSketches, Moon Struck Fox)

Jolyon arched his eyebrow, moving faster and harder for the Naga. He almost shocked at how fast he was able to move it was as if he was on some kind of drug. Master? He groaned I'm a master now, am I?he managed to get out through hisraspy breaths and groans. The schock of not being able to move anymore because of how tight the Naga's ass was, caused him to stop and let out a low moan, almost a whimper at the motion. He was soon coming after him. Not nearly as much as the Naga but he didn't care, he fet good anyway. Fuck... he moaned and pushed back a bit, just now noticing the tail that was around him, he blinked and shrugged, leaning back onto it, too tired to care anymore.
Thread: Wild One (AlexsSketches, Moon Struck Fox)

the Naga groaned happily as he smirked back at the other, feeling him cum deep inside, flooding the Naga's ass with an eager groan, his cock's sliding back into their hidden slot, licking his lips as his tail gently moved Jolyon into a laying position so he could rest on the now warm scales, the Naga's torso snuggling into him, wrapping his arms around the others torso, rubbing his nose along the others neck, sighing softly. mmm Master. he murmured happily smiling a little. This was the best place he had ever been in, it was much better than his warm underground hollow where it had been boring boring boring. If Jolyon where to go out into the woods he would no doubt find the place where the Naga had been sleeping. There where wooden carvings all over the place and shed scales, the top had caved in and it was certainly obvious why the Naga had fled considering they where building a new playground there. ...can stay? he asked hopefully, blinking at Jolyon. till spring?
Thread: Wild One (AlexsSketches, Moon Struck Fox)

I already said you could. Just pay. He said, smirking a little bit. He move a little bit away from the Naga, satisfied, but still a little creeped out by the fact that he had just fucked one. He knew he would come not to care by the end. He found his hand already moving to run its fingers through the Naga's hair. He watched the snake man carefully curious as to why he left his home, not knowing it had been destoryed, because of man. Because of the type of mn Jolyon dispised, he hated any kind of man that hurt animals for personal gain.
Thread: Wild One (AlexsSketches, Moon Struck Fox)

he smiled and nodded, letting the other pull away, snuggling into his own tail instead as he drifted off to sleep, he had been tired when Jolyon had come home, he was exhausted now. He settled up over the heater again with a small sigh, smiling happily. nighty night. he murmured happily snuggling into himself and drifting off to sleep, snoring softly, giving Jolyon the chance he needed to do what he wanted. Like research Naga's, look into why the Naga had left his home, or what he was going to make for dinner, maybe even go hunting or go to bed himself. No matter what he decided to do, Irithel would stay asleep until morning.
Thread: Wild One (AlexsSketches, Moon Struck Fox)

Jolyon smiled a bit when he watched the other go to sleep without a problem and headed over to his room and fell onto his bed, falling asleep just like that. When he woke up the next morning he came out rubbing his eyes and finding a pair of boxers slipping into them and headed into the kitchen to find his breakfast for the night, passing the Naga on the way, not really caring since he had seemed to get used to the idea over the night. He started to look through the kitchen and frowned. Fuckin... he sighed and looked for the deer he brought home the night before pulling a few pieces off and munching on them. There were some mornings that he loved being half wolf, he didn't have to worry about cooking anything. He grabbed a few more pieces off the deer and left it on the counter for the Naga, leaving a short note saying that he was heading out to grab more food for the both of them. He headed out towards the woods and waited, he loved hunting sometimes, but only for what he needed. Whenever he found hunters that did it for shits and giggles he felt this nearly uncontrollable urge to snap at them, but never actually did. After a few hours he had come back with another deer and a few rodents. Throwing them all into the cold basement that he had the deer in. You awake, snake man? he called.
Thread: First and Last Mission

I don't care what it takes, just make sure the Syrian government knows whose really in charge. I got them power, and it won't be the UN that takes it away! He yelled over the phone. Meet Jack, international criminal, he's raised and lowered governments, killed hundreds of people personally, ordered thousands dead, and been affiliated with enough people to double that number. He's a drug lord of the international sort, and captures, trains, and sells women as sex toys. To the public eye he's a wealthy man easily being 2nd in the worlds 5 richest men. He's handsome, tall, well built, intelligent, and eager to help the less fortunate. He donates money to charities and hospitals, he's even aided police in the arrest of other international criminals. On the weekends he's been known to go read books at schools. He's been called one of the most respectable men in the world. To most women he's considered the ultimate catch, and yet he's refused to marry. To most government agencies however he's the greatest scum bag, easily making it to the very top on half the worlds most wanted lists. The other half is so deep in his pocket, he practially owns them. Only problem is, is that every male personel that is sent to investigate him, dissapears, is found dead, or returns saying they couldn't find anything on him. For anybody that can catch him, it would be a career making job that could lead to a seat in the upper management of their perspective angencies. Today he has an important meeting with some big buisness apointee on a merger, and the deal if it pans out would easily make him the richest man in the world. Suddenly him intercom goes off Mr. Jack, your 300 is here to see you. Thank you Sally, send them in he said, she had been working for him a couple weeks, she was attractive, and the replacement to his last secritary who was now servicing some African prince. Sally however was much more attractive, and would be a pleasure to break.
Thread: First and Last Mission

Rachel reviewed the plan once more in her head, looking for flaws or possible problem areas. Over the past few weeks, her team had been devoting all of their efforts to tracking down and taking out the mysterious international criminal they knew only as Jack. They had plenty of information on him -- but almost none of it was any use. Pictures, reports of different terrorist or criminal acts he'd had a hand in, and plenty of details of previous failed attempts to apprehend him. The secretive UN agency which Rachel worked for had had enough. Now they were out to eliminate Jack by any means possible. No courts, no trials, just a simple extra-judicial killing. The challenge was finding the bastard. They thought they had a way to get at him now, though. A fake meeting would lure him out, and then they'd spring their trap, using a team of special operatives to eliminate him. That was Rachel's job. This was the first real assignment for the tall, athletic, dark-haired woman. Still in her early twenties, she was a relatively new recruit of the UN's new Global Intelligence Agency. Always at the top of her class throughout her school years and an extremely accomplished gymnast and athlete, Rachel had rarely known failure. Her small team of operatives was just as determined as she was to accomplish this mission. He'll never know what hit him, she thought confidently to herself. She couldn't wait to end this man's vile career.
Thread: First and Last Mission

Jack looked at the women who entered his office and instantly knew something was off about her. This was supposed to be a buisness meeting, one that was one of his few legal deals. This woman would be toned yes, most woman chosen for such opening fazes were chosen often for their more physical attributes, often in that middle area of being mildly wealthy to enjoy a life with many interests, but at the same time to be lacking in funds to not over indulge. This woman wasn't just well toned, she moved with a grace given by one who had some sort of self defense training and athletic training. Finally there was her age, she was young and beautiful, too young in fact to be the go between for two massive companies to be entering into a major buisness deal. Even if she were skilled enough to be working this deal, she would still have some sort of handler. Instantly he went on high alert, but made sure he kept his face pleasant and left off any surprise and concern. Tell me miss, do you have all of the documents to start this. Do you have the 14j document with you? Of course it was a trick question, but what would her response be? Actually why don't we go out for lunch and discuss the specifics of this deal over a hot meal. I haven't eaten yet, and I will gladly pay for the expenses. He said, he was being completely congenial, and wanted to go to a public place while his various teams searched for the specifis of this girl.
Thread: First and Last Mission

14J? Do I look like an accountant to you? Katerina said with a smile. People who make a lot less money than I do handle those sorts of details. The redheaded woman sat back in the comfortable chair in Jack's office. Her sharp business outfit showed off her long legs to good effect, encased in glossy flesh-tone tights. Her stilettos had a high enough heel to be right at the edge of respectability. She slowly uncrossed and crossed her legs as she shifted in her seat, just to give him a good look if he wanted to see, before continuing. I could do lunch. I know just the place -- a hotel restaurant a short drive away. Our company has a private dining room there. Her goal was to get him out of his office, and preferably out of public. Once she'd accomplished that, she would signal Rachel and the rest of the team, who were even now tracking her through a couple of surveillance devices hidden on her. Rachel and the other operatives would be lying in wait, and once the signal was given, they would make their move.
Thread: First and Last Mission

He completely ignored her attempts to entice him, the only thing he found arousing was when either strong women were brought to the point of begging to be fucked, or just begging for him not to kill them. This woman he couldn't wait to break, but he needed her for now. That sounds pleasant, let me just take care of a few things, and grab my materials. It took him a few minutes, and when he was done he headed to the door when all of a sudden his untraceable, and unhackable phone went off. Excuse me I simply must take this call. Answering it he asked who is it? and on the other line his security agent at the airport who was listening in answered. We checked their plane, everything checked out untill we investigated the crew, they were trained sir. When we looked to see their licenses, they nearly checked out untill we eventually got to the birth certificates, they were non-existant. These people sir when questioned tried to silence us, we believe that they were a hit squad, and believe that there is one support team in addition, and a main operative. We believe, even though everything on the woman with you now checks out, that she is the primary operative. We also checked with the company, and they said that their rep was sick, and had called us to notify of a change in the schedule. Who ever did this was good, but didn't have time to get all of the details in place. I sudjest that you do as she says just to be sure, our team was wiped out, but they were under surveilance, we saw everything. Best to get them all in one shot, do you think you can handle it sir? He kept his face serious, but neutral of any signs of surprise or worry, and thought about his answer. He had military training, and was kept fit by working with his guards, which were some of the best troops in the world. He also had a small gun strapped to his ancle, and a small spring loaded sheath lined with lead to get by security for a small knife on bothe of his wrists. Yes, but make sure you're ready for the transition. Turning to the representative, that he now knew was a spy and said Now, are you ready to take me to your plane?
Thread: First and Last Mission

Katerina smiled, and said, Of course! I'll take you right to our private hanger. As they prepared to leave, she excused herself to go to the ladies' room. Once there, she contacted Rachel. Change of plans. He wants to go to the plane now. Get ready. Rachel took the change in plans calmly. She turned to the other women in the hanger with her. Ok, they're changing up on us, but nothing we can't handle. The women had shed their disguises, and now they were all clad in black spandex catsuits and carrying silenced submachine guns. The four women in the airplane hanger would be ready for Jack when he arrived
Thread: First and Last Mission

The drive over was uneventfull, Jack kept mostly to himself, occasionally asking a few pointless questions, not caring one way or the other. The only noticeable change was how he looked at the woman sitting next to him in the car, it was the look of a predator stalking its prey. Not overly agressive, but one that sudjested malice, he knew what she was and that in itself gave him power. An airplane hangar generally had one main entrance, the one for the plane. There was usually a side entrance, or maintenance entrance, and one additional exit. He started going through the numbers, a support team for a single spy had at least one to two techs, an additional field operative, an intelligence operative, and a communications specialist. Then there was the hit squad, a professional hit team usually was chosen in advance, with the place where the assassination is to take place. That meant at least two people for every entrance, which equated to a minimum of 6 operatives, then there was the 5 man team which would do the acutal killing making the teams numbers go up to 11, and finally an additional 7 man team providing back up, which equated to 18 personel in the hit team. Total numbers plus the support group, and the spy would be 22 to 24 total personel. The support team had the job of keeping the primary field agent safe, that meant they would be nearby where, probably in one of the cars that would have been following them. He already felt the text to his special phone come in, no need to answer, they were already taken care of. Then he felf another text, this one five minutes later identifying that a team was in postion to take out the reinforcement team. Now all he had to worry about was the hit team already in or at the hangar. The spy would be no problem, her failing was that she chose a skirt and high heels. That will make her unbalanced, and would limit leg movement, this girl was obviously an amateur, after all you only flaunt it when on recon, never when you expect a fight. Surviving the time in the hangar would be his only problem, his only real hope would be if he can get behind cover, and hope the dumb broad also equiped them with automatic weapons with short clips, and an unusual shape such as standard sub machine guns. He would be really lucky then, those guns even with extended clips ran through their whole clip on full outo in roughly 5 seconds, add in the rapid kick back and unwieldly shape and the gun was one of the most inacurate weapons. If he survived this he hoped his orders would be obeyed, to try to take as many of the operatives alive as possible, especially the women. Finally he was brought out of his thoughts by the sight of the hangar approaching. The shooting he figured would start when he was safely trapped in the hangar surrounded by all of the assassins, if he could get them all in, his teams would be able to take them completely by surprise. Are you ready my dear? He asked with that congenial smile on his face.
Thread: looking for a M... (closed for the time being)

RE looking for a M... Open Hey Vixen sounds like fun. PM me or chat here about it. xander
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RE looking for a M... Open bumpity bumpity boo!
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RE looking for a M... Open The lair rp sounds cool, I would like to rp it with you.
Thread: Walk Into The Light.

RE Walk Into The Light. Bump.
Thread: Walk Into The Light.

RE Walk Into The Light. BUMP!
Thread: Walk Into The Light.

RE Walk Into The Light. Bump!?
Thread: Walk Into The Light.

Left Bump?!
Thread: >.> Marrek's cravings. <.<

UPDATE! RP cravings are as follows, with RP Idea's, and settings. Son X Mother Incest RP Mar had been a only child since he could remeber and lived with both his father and mother for as long as he could remember, Like all married couples they had there fights. But one day Daddy got a bit to, let us say... domante with his wife, and was takken away from them. Good riddence. mar had always loved his mother, And always fantasized about her, but with dad around he couldn't do anything. Now he could Finale Fantasy X RP Our story begins during the the days of Jecht waile he was still Sin, Only in this wold Lady Yuna and her Guardian's failed to destroy Jecht and yu-yavin in the final battle. A new summoner and HerHis Guarden take the stage and travel the lands to get all 7 of the summons, In hope to destroy Sin. Will they succeed? Or will they fall as Lady Yuna did? Only time will tell.
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse RP

Sargeant Pepper, Private Public reporting for duty. Sir!
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse RP

....well I wouldn't mind giving it a shot. Just PM me when I need to make char profile.
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse RP

excellent! if one or two more people preferably femalez will join in we can start the RP. a zombiegeddon without chicks will suck royally so I'm hoping we get some girls in here soon. if you guys know any that'll do zombie RPs give 'em an invite to the RP for me kay?
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse RP

post some your profiles guys, meanwhile, I'll see if I can't persuade some ladies to join our ranks.
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse RP

I'm in....and you better help me Seargent...I'm new to this lol.
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse RP

don't worry hon, I'll give one of the dudes to the zombies so we can escape lol. glad you joined!
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse RP

Awww thank you
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse RP

Look there's finally another girl in this. Yah for vagina! Some of you get to play with me all the times. well parts of me anyways And some of you haven't. I'm pretty awesome lol.
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse RP

yes. yes you are glad you joined as well. go ahead and do a quick profile in the profiles thread!
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse RP

RyuzenTenchy, razorwing, you guys need to make profiles in the appropriate thread.
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse RP

no new apps? really people? you're starting to hurt my feelings...
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse RP

well it seems there's only about four of us...nevertheless, I'll be making a roleplaying thread now.
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse RP

I'm in!!
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse RP

I would Love to Role play this! PM me if I can please
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse RP

woo! more RPers!
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse RP

Would love to join this! I'm obsessed with zombies. Also I collect and train extensively on the use of swords in real life, no kidding. Would work great with zombies Can I still join?
Thread: Zombie Apocalypse RP

feel free! profiles here roleplaying thread here
Thread: Cursed (jena x guitarfan28)

Kierra couldnt believe this was happening to her. The female had definitely made mistakes in her eighteen years of living. She ran away from home by sixteen no one would ever miss her. So if she died tonight, no one would care. She was on the run. It was late at night and she was leaving a party. The girl was a bit tipsy, but who cares? She figured she would just fall asleep under a bridge or something. The past two years had been paradise considering what she had been through. Her father was abusive in more ways than one, and her mother had died when she was young. Kierra was tiny from lack of food and from always being on the run from something. She was once extremely beautiful with long brown hair and hazel eyes that were always laughing. Now, the same hazel eyes had dullness to them, always searching the streets to watch for danger. The girl had two thugs following her. The two were much bigger than her. Trying to lose them, the female ran as fast as they could, but the men were faster. They easily caught up to her, cornering her. The two started taunting her, telling her of all the things they were going to do to her from gang-banging to slitting her throat. The female frantically looked around for a way to escape. The men moved in on her, ripping her clothes off of her while roughing her up by hitting her in the face. One blow caused everything to go black.