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Thread: it's about the journey || bear & campion

Before answering, Hugh knelt and cupped his hands to assist her in mounting. He had been teased by other nobles that at times he did things in her service that usually fell to a footman or a servant. He'd always replied, I serve at the Princess' pleasure. If I can do something to make the heavy burden of her station lighter, then I will do it. Doing others a service should never lower a person in their mind...unless one does so looking for payment. It would also have been easier to have taken her by her waist and hoisted her, but even with the rest of their party a distance away, such would be unseemly for a Princess. Jumping into his own saddle, he patted his Percheron Mare's neck. He and Rache had been through much together. Just a squeeze of his knees and she started forward. Lina's own Lippezan stayed close. Hugh looked over at Lina. Princess...no...cousin. What I tell you, I could never say to the Princess. If most ears around heard it, it could be my head. So please indulge me. I will tell what I know that is verified, what is suspected, and what I believe to be the case. He stretched and looked to make sure their escort was the proper distance and that no good spots for an ambush were nearby. Truth...he is brave in battle and very fierce there. He has shown mercy on the field, but only to nobility, whom he ransomed after. He is very intelligent. You won't lack for thoughtful conversation, but had best be very careful what opinions you voice. Like many men, he is no virgin, and it is solidly believed that he has quite a few young bastard children. But he has never supported their mothers, nor given them any benefit. Many of them are physically scarred, though it has never been proven that he was one to do so. Hugh thought a little more. He is a highly trained warrior. Very capable. Note that he greatly enjoys being reminded of that fact. It is a point of personal pride to him that he officially gained his position through advancement on the field. If you care for advice, you might take the tack that earned nobility should be at least equal and possibly higher in repute than inherited. I believe that would please him. Anyone making sport of him will pay tenfold...there is no jester in his home. They are all dead. He greatly dislikes being questioned in his decisions. If something really bothers you, I'd approach him privately and ask him as a favor to you to explain his stance...being very respectful. My hope is that he will respect your title and purity, and will desire to promote himself through his support of you. That is all I feel it is fair to say at the moment.
Thread: it's about the journey || bear & campion

As courteous as he was kind, Hugh had never permitted her to go asaddle without assisting her, his hand an ever present thing in her life as much as her father's. He was much like her father in the respect of his help, though there was a tenderness to Hugh that her father lacked. His eyes looked at her with a love that had always warmed her heart, and frankly she had always been fond of permitting him to assist her through whatever he felt the need to step in on. In her younger years she'd been foolish enough to hope that she may eventually find someone as good as him, but she was no child anymore and knew that love was not for the noble. They married because of gold, or treaties, or simply to keep blood lines regal. She could have found someone that would have been as good as Hugh, but there was no one like Hugh in nobility. And just as good, he was truthful. He didn't spare her feelings as he told her quite literally all that she seemed to fear about the man that she was to wed. The whispers had been circulating through the castle by the mouth of servants since the marriage had been announced, her heart growing fearful as her handmaids had whispered back and forth while brushing her hair and tending to lacing her dresses. They'd fussed over trying to make her waist skinnier, making her appear more fair in the skin so he would find her lovelier, or even paying a witch to ensure she wouldn't feel pain when he first bed her. It didn't sit well on her heart to know this going in and her face showed it, though she couldn't immediately word what was going on in her mind. Tears were welling in her eyes and one dared to slip free, her hand wiping it away as it ran stray. Oh, Hugh, She lamented, her voice quavering, I fear this won't end well for me. How am I to pretend to love a man that I... I don't love? She asked, trying to focus on not crying by stroking her horse gently. Her hand guided the horse closer to her cousin's, looking at him pleadingly though she knew her esscort was watching her. I don't know if I can do this. She whispered, voice hardly loud enough he could hear.
Thread: it's about the journey || bear & campion

Hugh clenched his eyes shut. My dearest cousin. Were I able to take this burden from you , I would do so. But I can not...Right at this moment there is truly nothing I can do but be here for you, sad solace as that may be. He inhaled, and continued. But perhaps you are seeing this wrong. King Richard is not looking for a girl who loves him...he needs a tool to strengthen his position. You are intelligent. Be calm, let him know that you are fully capable of bearing his children and being his ears when he is away. Set yourself out as a willing ally and I think that you might gain his appreciation. Granted, you may have to hurt others to stay safe, but he would likely hurt them anyway. This way, you at the least, may come through mostly unharmed. With their irregular conversations, and a good pace down the trail, the afternoon sun began to dip and Hugh called a halt to make a suitable camp for the Princess near a flowing stream. All the company pitched in, setting up a pavilion for her to have privacy. Rocks were placed in a fire to heat to warm a bath for her. It was a half bath, but better than none. Others cleaned off downstream. It was not quite dark when one of the sentries failed to report. Hugh immediately sent four men to investigate and the sound of combat ensued. He calmly armored himself and prepared his crossbow and sword, then stepped forth. Princess. I direct you to lie down behind your bed, under the sheets so you are not seen. Do not speak or make your presence known until I come for you. I don't think this is a random stroke by brigands.
Thread: it's about the journey || bear & campion

Lina could see the pain in his face when she showed her weakness to him and she wished that she had never spoken up about her feelings. Hugh was a good man and he didn't need to worry about her happiness, but perhaps he was right. The man wasn't looking for a wife in the traditional sense. He wanted someone that could bear him sons and carry on his line and to hang on his arm at parties, but he didn't want a counsel. He didn't want a partner in life as much as he wished to have a partnership with her country. She closed her eyes and tried to think of herself in that position - a woman swollen with child and bearing babes for a man that she didn't love. It made her heart sink into her stomach as she imagined holding a child that she didn't care for, or possibly handing them off to a milkmaid to be tended to and raised by someone else as her mother had done with her. She had always been a dreamer and it had been spun into her head through old milk tales that true love was possible for a princess, should she wed a man fair and kind. It seemed that her story wouldn't be like the old stories. Instead, she would have to grow up and face reality. Which meant to wed Sir Richard. Her words ran dry as her mouth did, her eyes solemn as she tried to work through her emotions without causing a commotion with Hugh. She didn't want to run the risk of hurting his heart further. He cared so dearly for her that she knew he truly would bear her burden if he could. It wasn't his to bear. He shouldn't have even concerned himself with it, but yet here he was. She tried to work through the rest of her day in normalcy, still enjoying the riches that could be provided to her such as bathing herself and being provided a warm bed to sleep in. Lina was still naive to the evils of the world even as Hugh came into her private tent, his face looking distressed but calm at the same time. There was something in his eyes that made her hesitate, though she did obey him. Her face was pale as she rushed to hide behind her bed, tucking herself down as quietly as she could in her nightclothes. In the distance, she could hear the clash of squabbles she had mistaken for friendly brawls among men. This wasn't the kingdom and these men were not wine drunk. This was danger.
Thread: it's about the journey || bear & campion

The defending party was outnumbered, but they were a mercenary group, not the king's elite. Hugh moved from place to place, fighting both skillfully and dirty as needed. This was no duel or challenge, it was attempted kidnapping or assassination and he was determined neither should succeed. After killing his ninth opponent and continuing to work around the Princess' pavilion, the King's warriors began to regroup and systematically cut down the attackers working as teams. It wasn't long before the last of the ambushing group were running off, but many fell to the archery skill of her party. One who had a sword wound to one leg and a bolt in the other was trying to pull it out when Hugh stepped on the side of the arrow, causing a scream. Hello Puppy. You were great fools to attack us. Now almost all your friends are dead. I don't appreciate you attacking my cousin...so let's make this easy. You tell me who sent you, and I run you through and don't slowly peel back your eyelids, hmm? The man was shaking, but knew he was dead. It were Gregor, King o'er Roteland. He figured did he get the Princess an' take her for his own, twould undermine that bastard Richard. Hugh knew men and this one was telling the truth. Do you know of any other groups waiting to attack us? The man shook his head and close his eyes. Hugh quickly finished him with a poniard to the brain. Then he checked on Lina. Cousin, it is I, your loyal Hugh. The danger is past for now. Are you still well? Please don't let me be worried. Or should I come in to check on you? He entered her pavilion. Something he'd have killed another man for. Seeking her out behind her cot, he gently pulled her up and for a moment hugged her. All safe, my dearest Lina. The attack was but a testament to your value. Are...Are you OK? He didn't let her go quite yet. If she was terrified, who could blame her...and who could blame him for comforting her...and wanting to hold her forever. Sorry dear readers, but our little story ends here.
Thread: Strike Of A Clock (Cinderella and Jarrod)

She looked out the window, staring at the the men that were leaving in the sports cars. All three peeled out of the long driveway, and down the road that headed in to town. Elle sighed, sitting on the little stool. She could catch her breath with them gone. She hoped they would be gone for hours, but she had no idea knowing if they would. Elle had been happen when her mother had brought home her new stepfather and her two new step brothers, they were only three and four years older then her, and when she was 10, they seemed older and wiser and exotic. Not at 17, with out the protection of her mother, she could tell you just how horrible they were. It had started with one of her brothers pinning her down in the months after her mother had died and tickling her, and then had escalated from there. Elle now was glad for the moments that they were away, it meant she was thankfully, completely, alone. She walked over to her bed and put her dress back on, moving her arms to zip her dress made her wince. She had been hung up too long. Her shoulders ached, her wrists hurt, even her toes hurt. She sighed, slipping from her room and down to the kitchen to get herself something to eat, who knows when it would happen again. She curled up in the chair and eat her English muffin and sighed.
Thread: Strike Of A Clock (Cinderella and Jarrod)

The Tremaine brothers didn't return home until 10 o'clock at night - announced by the front door swinging open with a loud BANG. It was universally acknowledged that the Tremaine brothers - 21 year-old Kyle and the younger Derek - are handsome hunks. But these two are far more notorious for the vile minds and black hearts. Blame their privileged upbringing and zero accountability. Since they were kids they had repeatedly gotten into trouble, but Mr. Tremaine would often dismiss complaints against them with a wave of his hand, and his favorite phrase - Boys will be boys. These days, they have both flunked out of college - Kyle is a self-titled 'entrepreneur', but in truth is a conman in training. Derek spends his days getting drunk or high with his friends. As they were prone to do, the brothers had returned home intoxicated with alcohol. Derek was in a particularly foul mood - tonight all his romantic advances at the dive bar were roundly rebuffed. I'm starving. slurred Derek to no one in particular. Shit, he suddenly mused, did we let Elle down? But he said that with no concern in his voice. Poor Elle was often the outlet of the brothers' sadistic vices. All these years they treated their younger stepsister with such cruelty. It used to be the standard bullying and pranking dad started it by treating her like a servant. But this morning, it had finally gotten kind of... inappropriate. It was Kyle's idea they took her from her attic room, stripped her down to her underwear, and strung the scrawny girl up on Derek's monkey bar. The hapless girl's body was all stretched out... half-naked in her sheer bra and panties, toes barely touching the floor. When Derek began to slap the back of her thighs with a ruler Kyle found himself hard, and bestial thoughts had crossed his depraved mind... Let's find out! said Kyle. He bellowed so his deep voice would reach upstairs. Hey 'lil sis. We're back! Where you at? And we're starving! added Derek. Come on down and run along to the kitchen to fix us something!
Thread: Strike Of A Clock (Cinderella and Jarrod)

Elle was hiding in the library. She heard them bang into the house. She stood up and made her way in to the kitchen, tiptoeing as quiet as a mouse. She went over to the fridge and pulled out eggs, cheese, meat, tortillas. She knew they liked it thick and greasy. She figured breakfast burritos was the best bet. She was quick and quiet, she had learned long ago the quieter that she was the better. It wasn't long however before the boys were in the kitchen. She felt Derek run his hand over her thigh and then down towards between her legs. She struggled to move away, but it only made him bolder. Soon her was cupping her. Please..please Derek stop. I'll burn the food if you keep this up. She knew what was going to happen next, and just like clockwork it did. The hand, like a brand, across her face. I'm sorry...I'm sorry. Just shut up and cook, I can do what I want with you lil sis. Anything I want. Derek said. He began to pull up her dress. Elle knew better then to struggle. She felt his hand go back between her legs, but this time inside her panties. She could feel his hardness pressing into her. It was to much, she wanted to cry, she knew they were going to cross a line tonight. She could sense it. Are you already wet for me my little Elle? You want this don't you? She bit her lip and said nothing. She knew no matter what she said, she was sunk.
Thread: Naoto's new universe (Yummy x Potter)

Jabba sat on his dias, having just finished the transaction of buying the boy slave in front of him. He needed more humans for menial tasks, so it was perfect and cheap. His long and fat tail swayed back and forth idly as his massive tongue hung out of his gaping mouth, dropping saliva onto his glistening fat rolls coated in slime and drool. His feline eyes locked onto Naoto as she began to stir, letting out his trademarked guttural laugh as he bellowed out some words in Huttese. Two of his pig faced Gammorean guards stepped forward and lifted Naoto up, basically dragging her to the front of the dias and standing her up. Then, once they did that...their grubby and fat fingers began to rip into her clothes, tearing them to shreds and slowly revealing the secret that Naoto was hiding underneath...the fact that she actually had quite the feminine body and was in fact, female.
Thread: Naoto's new universe (Yummy x Potter)

H-hey! Let me go! Put me down damnit! Naoto struggled as she was picked up off the cold floor, though she froze up as she saw the strange creature sitting before her. Was it sitting? It didn't seem to have any legs...it could have been sitting, could have been standing, it was impossible to tell. All she did know was that she wanted to get the hell away from it. If you can understand me then let me go! You have no right to do this to me! You're going to be- She cut off as the creatures began to tug and pull at her clothes, ripping the fabric like it was nothing, revealing her tightly bandaged breasts beneath, though the bandages were soon caught and tugged away, Naoto gasping as her breasts spilled free for every creature in the room to see. Y-you bastards...what the hell are you planning on doing with me?! Naoto was trying to hold o to some kind of fighting spirit, though it was rather difficult when most of her body was now exposed and her breasts were bouncing around from her attempts to struggle.
Thread: Naoto's new universe (Yummy x Potter)

As Naoto's body was exposed, Jabba's feline eyes widened at the sight of her marvelous as he let out a deep, guttural laugh. It seemed like he had purchased quite the treasure for dirt cheap. He bellowed something out the guards again and they let out a grunt as they began to push Naoto up towards Jabba. One of them reached out and grabbed a chain collar that was connected to a leash Jabba held and snapped it around Naoto's neck. It should have been very clear now to the detective girl what was happening to her... She was pressed right up against Jabba's gelatinous form, her breasts molding against his glistening fat rolls as her front side was covered in his slime which acted like an aphrodisiac. He muttered something out in his unintelligible language before his fat tongue began to lick up Naoto's bare neck and cheek before finally reached her lips, licking them while trying to wiggle its way into her mouth...coating her lips in his rather sweet tasting drool.
Thread: Naoto's new universe (Yummy x Potter)

Naoto squirmed and struggled as the guards started to pull her forwards, especially when she saw the strange chain collar one of them was picking up. Forget her modesty, the girl didn't care about trying to cover up her naked form anymore or the fact her breasts were bouncing quite wildly, getting away was more important. Despite her best efforts though these things were far stronger than her, there was no way she could pull herself free from even one of them, let alone two. N-no! Get that away from me! Naoto made one final protest as the collar snapped around her neck, then yelped as she was suddenly pulled in, stumbling and falling against the large creature's body. She winced in disgust at the slimy feel of it, the entire front of her body pressing and sinking into it, coated in the slime, though after a moment she gasped as a heat rushed through her body. Suddenly her nipples grew very hard and a heat began to build between her legs, Naoto fidgeting as several of the creatures around the room made noises that sounded something like laughter. When the tongue started to lick up her neck Naoto shivered, but when she realised what it was trying to do and where it was trying to go she quickly closed her mouth tightly, gritting her teeth behind her closed lips in one final act of defiance.
Thread: Naoto's new universe (Yummy x Potter)

Jabba laughed at Naoto's defiance, but it would do her little good...after all, what a Hutt wanted, a Hutt got. Her body continued to be coated with his slime. Indeed, her white skin seemed to glisten now so covered was she in his liquid. She seemed to almost sink into his fat rolls as his massive tail slowly coiled up around her slim leg as it made its way towards her ass. His massive tail gave her bubbly rear a nice spank, her rear jiggling from the impact. When she let out a gasp, his fat tongue darted into her mouth, pushing its massive form deep into her throat. It wiggled around wildly inside her mouth, depositing drool for her to swallow as his fat and long tongue pressed up and rubbed against her own.
Thread: Naoto's new universe (Yummy x Potter)

Naoto continued to try and defy this...thing, though the fluid now covering her body was making her squirm around, which only furthered to coat her even more. When something suddenly came up and slapped her ass though Naoto couldn't help suddenly gasping and squeaking, though it seemed to provide the creature with the opening it needed, a thick tongue thrusting into her mouth. She let out a muffled gurgling noise, attempting to pull away from the Hutt's grasp, though it wasn't exactly doing her much good. This thing was far stronger than she was physically, far stronger than almost any human could be it seemed. She attempted to tell it to stop, but all that came from Naoto was another muffled noise, her hands slipping on the slimy coating on its body as she tried to push herself away from it, and when her hands didn't slip all they seemed to do was sink into the flesh, pressing down at various points on the Hutt's body without really knowing where or what she was touching.
Thread: A virus unleashed (Firetarter09 & Zajawa)

Mako Fuchsia groaned as she laid in the hospital bed, her friend and best pal Miko laid in a bed besides her. Something was seriously wrong with them, she wasn't sure what it was and terrified her. The woman turned to look at her friend, frowning as she watched the I.V drip liquid into her blood stream. Ugh, I don't feel that great. She could feel her sides burning up as her brown bangs fell in front of her eyes. Her eye's were starting to water up as well, she began to groan and moan. Miko! Ugh! It hurts! Get the doctor! She cried out to her friend, who had the button for summoning doctors or nurses. I don't feel so good! She cried out on the verge of tears, her bones were practically one fire at this point... Well her entire body was on fire now. She could feel a burning passion growing inside of her, as she tried to reach out to her friend. UGH! OH GOD! She screamed as the feeling grew, her bones felt like they were breaking and reforming into something new.
Thread: A virus unleashed (Firetarter09 & Zajawa)

Miko wasn't happy at the moment. They were supposed to have a lot of fun, get some tan.. it being the summer break but instead they ended in hospital, no one knowing what was wrong with them and why they were feeling like that. Miko's real name was different long ago but then she met that other girl that she befriended, she not liking her real name as well. Since they liked each other a lot they came up with similarly sounding names.. and had their parents change them in family registry. It was their success and after that they always stayed together. Sniffling she pressed to button, hoping they would come soon. While Mako was suffering her own body was kind of tingling. There was a bit of pain but mostly it was really, really hot, making her take all of her clothes off and laying there naked. Panting she had some troubles with breathing, touching her chest and trying her best to remember how to do it, some tears running down her cheeks.