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Thread: Dude X Imogen

Well, to be completely honest.. Thoril began I wouldn't mind working for you he said Seeing as to how Lady Elowen saved me, and that your healers tended to my wounds, I would like to offer my services in gratitude he said to Lord Gawyn, kneeling on one knee. Thoril understood that his proposition was very shocking a human warrior offering his services to an elven lord would obviously cause some animosity amongst the other elven warriors Elidyr in particular. But in his gut that the orc raid was more than a couple of barbarians slaying innocent humans he felt there was a larger game afoot Perhaps it was destiny that brought me here, and I feel that my sword can be put to good use guarding the forests surrounding Sylvari he added
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Lord Gawyn regarded Thoril with interest, his silvery gaze resting heavily on the injured man kneeling before him. Elowen understood what a grand gesture this was - an indication of Thoril's loyalty and respect such as he would give to a human king. The silence grew tense as the Elves waited for Lord Gawyn's response to this offer. His decision would travel quickly from ear-to-ear until the entire city speculated about his choice wise or deadly. When Lord Gawyn finally spoke, he declared, Thoril, I accept your service - such as you can give in your injured state - in the protection of Sylvari. You will be assigned a guide to demonstrate our customs and assist you in your duties as sentry. You will also be provided with food and shelter during your stay in our city - and, if you wish it, clothing. Unless you prefer your current attire. Our tailors can certainly mend them. Lord Gawyn spoke over the hum of conversation - some excited at the prospect of a human in the city and others outraged. Elidyr in particular seethed with anger, his normally gracious features clouded with frustration and disappointment. Elowen observed the conflicting reactions with trepidation. Who would Lord Gawyn assign to Thoril, confronted with prejudice because he braved conflict with Orcs that so heinously slaughtered innocents? His stay in Sylvari would be miserable indeed without the appropriate guide and even more so if that guide harbored resentment for his presence. Perhaps this concern is what drove Elowen to address Lord Gawyn. Also speaking above the whispers, Elowen said, Lord Gawyn, if I may. I will gladly make the proper arrangements for Thoril's residence in Sylvari. I will also see that he understands our traditions and expectations during his service, if that is acceptable. Lord Gawyn, visibly surprised by Elowen's proposal, simply nodded. You must be weary, Thoril. Your guide will show you to your quarters so you may rest. Lord Gawyn gestured at Elowen, obviously dismissing the pair. Elowen performed the Elves gesture of loyalty and turned to leave the chamber, looking over her shoulder to see if Thoril would follow. She suddenly wondered if he would accept her offer as well - she had not consulted him on the matter or planned it herself.
Thread: Dude X Imogen

Thoril heard the commotion after hearing Lord Gawyn's decision to accept his services. After rising from his knelt position he bowed to the elven lord, noticing the mixed reactions Elidyr's included from the other elves of the court. He knew that for a while he would be shunned, and perhaps achieve the status of social pariah. He knew that even the elves who rescued him must of had some sort of prejudice and resentment against him, being a human and all. He received such treatment in his early training under Thranduil waking up in the wee hours in the morning, and braving his harsh instruction for many hours a day. He also knew that there would be a language barrier to overcome, because not every elf spoke common tongue. The fair elven maiden who saved his life did, but he knew that the other elves didn't, or would refuse to speak to him even if they did. When push came to shove, most elves felt superior to other races this was exactly why no alliance between humans and elves existed for 100 years. He was surprised when Elowen spoke up above the gossip, and even offered to be his guide and show him around the city, the customs, and what was to be expected of him during his service. Even though Thranduil eventually accepted Thoril due to merit, he never though he'd meet an elf so willing to help a human. When Lord Gawyn dismissed them, he bowed as politely as he could and followed Elowen Thank you he whispered to her as they walked out of the hall
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Thoril did not know why Elowen was helping him. Being a warrior, he doubted that she was doing it simply for the sake of being nice. He followed behind her as she led him down the staircase of the great tree, and to the forest floor. He was surprised that she led him to a quaint tree in the outskirts of the city. She was obviously a high-ranking warrior although her swordplay to him seemed rather sloppy. She probably was payed highly for her service, and yet she decided to live in this residence, charming as it was. He looked around as she led him through the twisting hallways, passageways, and staircases of her home. He was indeed very surprised when she said that she would stay with him, and that he should pick a suitable room. Do you live here by yourself? he asked her, but when he turned around, she was gone He sighed and followed her advice to find a chamber that he liked. He wandered through the vaulted halls. He soon settled on a smaller chamber and pulled up a chair, sitting in it. He rubbed his injured forearm, grimacing as he felt the dull pain. He than ran his hand against the bandage on his face. He sighed and pulled it off, yet to his surprise felt no trace of a scar. He got up and looked around, finally discovering a mirror. To his amazement there was no trace of the slash wound to his face that he took earlier.
Thread: Dude X Imogen

You seem surprised, Elowen said, appearing in the doorway with a simple meal on a wooden platter. She also studied the Elves' handiwork and trusted that his other wounds would mend as well. The fatal blows Thoril received in his fray with the Orcs would leave no visible mark on the body - but none could predict if he would suffer lingering pain or stiffness after the flesh wound closed. Elowen entered the room slowly and placed the food on a small table near the bed. Elowen observed through the round window on the right side of the chamber that twilight had settled over the forest. A silver glow pervaded the trees and slowly darkened by the minute, casting an enchanted hue over the meandering stream. Thoril would be expected to begin his duties immediately although he would be carefully monitored to ensure his wounds weren't further stressed by his exertions. That was the last thing the Elves wanted to happen - the sooner he healed, the sooner he could proceed on his quest to join King Grandl's forces. Elowen returned her quiet gaze to the man and said, You will begin work as a sentry in the morning. Normally, we operate in groups of three but given the circumstances...I think it safer we work as a pair - at least until the hostility has calmed. Is there anything you need?
Thread: Dude X Imogen

Thoril was surprised when Elowen appeared behind him with the plate in her hand. He thanked her and graciously accepted the plate. I underestimated the healing powers of the elves, and I never would've suspected they would bother to heal a human so well he said to her He sat on a chair by the table and began to eat. He looked up at her when she said that they will begin their sentry duties as a pair. He was surprised that she would willingly trust him. I just need my sword and armor he said to her, placing the plate down on the table when he finished the meal. Thank you for graciously accepting me into your home and deciding to patrol with me he said, standing up and bowing to her
Thread: Dude X Imogen

We are...thorough, Elowen replied. It was simply the case. The Elves weren't fond of other races but even Elowen - young by their standards - felt saddened by the fleeting lives of humans. Her race did not consider petty disagreements ground enough for refusing medical treatment. She nodded at the silken bundle that Lord Gawyn's errand-runner had earlier retrieved for Thoril and said, The belongings we found with you should be with your sword. If there is else we can provide you with, please let us know. Eva returned his noble gesture with a deep bow of her head. She didn't quite trust the human - but she felt confident in her skill as an Elven warrior who had lived three times his short life. Besides, Thoril roused her curiosity and a strange sense of adventure that Elves rarely felt - likely inherited from her grandfather. You are welcome here, Thoril. Try to get some rest. I will wake you in the morning, if you do not rise on your own. Elowen bade him goodnight and began to retreat to her own chamber - just down the hall from his own.
Thread: Dude X Imogen

He nodded, waving goodbye to her when she left. He than took off his boots and layer down on the soft bed, trying to rest up for tomorrow. He flexed and unflexed his injured hand, and realized that he could easily move it. He slowly took off the bandages, and to his surprise not a single puncture wound was visible. Not only did the skin heal, but so did the bones of his forearm. He was always a quick healer, but even in Relogar it would take him 2 weeks for such wounds to heal, whilst in Sylvari it took him a single day. He later curled up on his side and fell asleep. After a full night's rest he got up early in the morning which was his custom. At this point he felt no pain from his previous injuries. Eyeing the table, he saw his sword and armor. He dropped to the floor to do pushups. He had a very muscular physique, and he need to maintain it. After about 2 hours of calisthenics, he eventually found the bathroom and washed his face before donning his repaired armor, and attaching his longsword to his belt. He walked outside of Elowen's tree house, and waited for her there.
Thread: Ignore - way old thread

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RE FUCKING LIT GRAMMAR NAZI male seeking MxF or MxM for porn or plot Music of choice for this bump? Kavinsky's Nightcall from the Drive Soundtrack. www.youtube.comwatch?vMV3Dpw-BRY
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Thread: Story with a side of smut

BritishHoney32 said Hello, recently I've been looking for a little story with a bit of smut mixed into it. If you'd like to know more about my kinks check out my F-list and maybe we can work something out. Also take into account these are just a couple ideas we can play, if you might be interested in something else other than the plots listed just shoot me a message. Look forward to playing with someone soon. Plots I'm interested in ProstitutexClient NeighborxNeighbor Slutty girlxRandom guy GangbangDP FriendxFriend BFxGF Click to expand... Did I do something to annoy you?
Thread: Story with a side of smut

CodyD said BritishHoney32 said Hello, recently I've been looking for a little story with a bit of smut mixed into it. If you'd like to know more about my kinks check out my F-list and maybe we can work something out. Also take into account these are just a couple ideas we can play, if you might be interested in something else other than the plots listed just shoot me a message. Look forward to playing with someone soon. Plots I'm interested in ProstitutexClient NeighborxNeighbor Slutty girlxRandom guy GangbangDP FriendxFriend BFxGF Click to expand... Did I do something to annoy you? Click to expand... Can we please continue?
Thread: Story with a side of smut

You asked me for ideas and then put me on ignore before I could answer. I typed up several. Misclick?
Thread: Story with a side of smut

As most of the above posts have said. She tends to leave randomly without any form of reason. Not the best roleplay partner in that aspect, as if it's a problem with the scene or a response, most people say something about it. It's not a misclick, she's done this to a lot of partners from what I've read of her threads. Not a good choice in a partner at all.
Thread: Story with a side of smut

As everyone else has said, she does not misclick. She ignored and then unignored me about 3 or 4 times. I give up trying to rp with her.
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Happy Birthday, Cham!!! I hope you have a super fabulous day, you definitely deserve that and then some! brings the cake and bursts into song
Thread: Happy Birthday, Cham!

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Thread: Elfic Romance (Koto0005 & MM)

I'm sorry mods! Wasn't my intention to do a second one! I am on my phone andi got a 504 error when posting the first thread, so i pressed the button again and this happened. You can lock it or erase it.
Thread: Bimbos in the Making (Vash x ChrisGabriel)

A lone figure sat in the dark of his basement laboratory, the only thing illuminating the area was the light of his computer monitor. On the monitor were several people dressed in elite fashion, business suits of the highest quality, some fine dresses, and some lab coats. They were all in video conference screens looking at only a shadowed figure. Doctor, a woman began, Is the serum you presented ready for sale yet? The lone figure sat in silence for a moment thinking of what to say. Once the words were put together in his mind he spoke. Not yet, He said, his voice was deep thanks to a voice modulator that was running, I am still working out some minor details I need to work out on my newest test subject before it is ready. They all gave their own versions of threats about what would happen if he did not have it ready soon. It worried him little since he had enough money to keep him well secured. With that he killed the video conference and stood up from his chair and turned on the lights revealing himself . He slicked his silver hair a result from one of his earliest chemistry experiments when he was an adolescent back to its normal style. He was Vergil Knight, the young hot shot CEO of Knight International, a chemical company that has supplied 85 of the worlds chemical needs and even producing some of its own for sale. The company has had three stellar quarters and were now the top company in its field. Vergil had managed to stay out of the spotlight since the company gained its fame, not many knew of his face and he was going to keep it that way for as long as he could, but the media was hell bound to end that, which was prevalent in this most recent event. Speaking of which it was time to wake up his new test subject. He caught her snooping around twenty minutes ago and he simply snuck up on her with a rag soaked in chloroform and she was out like a light. Thinking of what to do with her a lightbulb went off in his head. He needed a new live test subject to work out some of his new serum, what a better choice than her. With help from his lovely assistant, Dr. Tannis, he got her clothes off, strapped her into the injection machine, set up the IV's and inserted them into both of her breasts and ass. She was decent looking but this machine would make her more desirable in both appearance and personality. Thinking that now was the best time to start he waltzed over to where she was still strapped in and patted her cheek saying, Rise and shine princess, time to start.
Thread: Bimbos in the Making (Vash x ChrisGabriel)

Ohh... I hate chlorophorm.... I think I will be sick! waking up with my head swimming, not remembering anything... but feeling naked, tied, and pricked by multiple places was not favorable either. slowly opening my eyes, trying to look around, then closing it fast and just breathing clean - scrach that, laboratory air did not calmed my stomach that fast. Yuck! As I slowly recovered, I could remember the underground lab entrance I found next to the garage in the main building... I was lucky to be there by the lift when it closed after a white-clothed man, or not closed, as I sprinted to stop the lock from engaging. Just like in the films... I got in... and then just as int he films, now i was spread tied down or up on a table... and there was IV-s in my arteries around my boobs and back. Why not main arteries? I asked myself, but whispering the words as I was still slightly out of it. Can I get some water? I asked out loud, hoping to at least see my captors, and maybe promise not to tell anybody anything if they let me go now... Start what? Torture? Killing me? Washing my brain? Maybe they already was doing it, for I did not remembered anything for now after the door...
Thread: Bimbos in the Making (Vash x ChrisGabriel)

After he had woken her up he moved over to a lab table where he kept the beakers of neon liquid and began to mess with it while muttering to himself. Hmmm to counter the Thymenazine with a Kenathalamyne, it's proven to work in past experiments, it could work here. He kept at it until she gained awareness and started shouting about how he was going to burn and other obscenities that signaled she was in a panic. Quite the charmer aren't you Ms... He grabbed the sheet of paper, from the facial recogniton on her he did, from his lab coat and looked at it, Ms. Christine. From the scan he saw that she had written a few articles for some local news groups, nothing national but anything about this operationcould prove detrimebtal. He put the paper down and started working on with the chemicals again. Once he was satisfied with the formula he mixed it all together and added the neon pink serum into a large container where the IV's were hooked into. He added a smaller dose into the phalllus like tube in front of her mouth. Sending a dosage down her stomach made sure it got into her system quicker than usual. When everything was hooked up he was ready to begin. Well, my dear girl you certainly in a predicament aren't you? That's what you get for sneaking into places where you don't belong. Now I certainly can't have any nosy reporters going around and spilling about dealing under the table can I? So you my dear have just volunteered yourself to be my next test subject. He was expecting a For what? question so he jumped on it. Dr. Tannis, could come here please? Soon a woman came over. She was dressed in a typical lab coat but it was stretched to it's limits in the chest and lower regions of the coat. She had short cut hair that had blue streaks in it. This is Dr. Patrica Tannis, my lovely assistant. Now your probably thinking 'those aren't natural' and 'How muh silicon did she have to get injected into her?'. Well to answer that there is not one drop of silicon in her. They are completely natural, she just had her hormonal processes on overdrive. She was the first volunteer for the very same procedure you're about to undertake. It got the desired aesthetic results, but that's not what my buyers are looking for, although it now is a nice bonus to look at her like this while we're talking shop. Anyway I have now perfected the serum and you will be the very first patient! He sent Dr. Tannis away and began to move everything into place, placing the vat of serum over her back, moving the phallus like tube forward, and the final touch being the ear phones placed over her ears. You're going to need these. The serum sends your hormones into overdrive to produce the desired bust and rear size, but it has a nice effect on the brain chemistry and well... You know, I'm going to keep that a secret. Just enjoy. He moved away, clicked the button to start the IV's and the phallus moved into her mouth and started squirting it down her throat. Then the earphones started playing a recording that would make her to what every man wants, a stupid, hot, bimbo.
Thread: Bimbos in the Making (Vash x ChrisGabriel)

I not even realised I was crying out obscenities as I was quite unused to panic. But being tied up and in the hands of a mad scientist did not filled me with calm. As he showed me the outrageous assistant - and in her case it was really ass-istant, or maybe boob-istant - I started to cry... I did not needed any hormonal overdrive to do that after my fer started its work. You don't have to do this! Playing with hormones is dangerous! And even if it works, I don't want to be a freak! Please, I will not say anything to anybody, just let me go! My husband is rich! He can pay you! or so I hoped, who knew, maybe he would just write me off as tax or something I have a daughter and family where I am needed... I don't want to die! Of course seeing the phallic apparatus in front of my face, and looking back when he started working on something behind me made me think of sex... Big boobs, wide hips, and a fucking machine... Seeing the whole scene in another light, I even started to get aroused sexually from being aroused from the fear, so my body was turned on from wanting to flee... What are this... thing? But I did not heard any reply, as he put headphones on me, and filled my mouth with the ovegrown feeder... It was not even sexually arousing, just a push in and a continous stream of chemicals... But it was enough to not feel the taste as it went down my throat. But I was feeling it after I started gagging on the fluid. Then my ass was filled too, and I felt elated, a little dizzy... And there was a voice in my head...
Thread: Bimbos in the Making (Vash x ChrisGabriel)

Oh but I do have to do this, for the same of science! I guess you wouldn't understand. Though when she spoke of a daughter that peaked his interest. A daughter you say? Well then I just might have to just get her down here then. After the machine was turned on and watched the machine do its work. His eyes stayed steady on the readings from the machine and watched the results come back positive, but the brain activity was still too high for him. He walked over and added a larger dose into the phallic tube, hopefully this would be strong enough to get her IQ to drop significantly. That was his little secret. In small doses over time IQ would drop but it would recover over time. Though he was giving her quite a large dose that would cause significant, and permanent, drop. Was he now contributing to the idiotic masses? Yes, but those idiotic masses bought their products and just cause general enjoyment. Besides, he decided that this would be his own personal idiotic slut. He watched as the pink serum continued to increase the size of her breasts and ass. He even saw her ass begin to jiggle due to gravity and slight movements that the tubes were causing. Vergil decided to cut the music in the earphones. He looked back and still saw standard brain activity that was normal, but slightly dropping. He added another large dose and switched the earphones from music to a message that was set on loop saying, I love sucking cock. I love drinking cum. I love having lots of sex. I love being a bimbo slut. It said other things about sex, being a bimbo and a slut, and other things of the sort. He stepped back and watched the machine work more.