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Thread: Extra Credit (Wolfie & Wiki)

The young student went over to her seat looking over at the clock and seeing that it would be over in a moment. Ryuuko slowly packed her things and took her backspace then her case with the strap over one shoulder, standing up to stretch her arms a bit with a small yawn. Again ryuuko fixed her glasses and looked over at ms kusinagi, thank you for that too.. She said giving her a small smile when she thought that she could be just as good at that too. Ryuuko was all perfect, though not so much that it seemed noticeable. She had always been hat kind of person that ms kusinagi had seen over the past two days, quiet, loyal and a good listener to anyone who seemed outgoing to her as she was. Ryuuko had never had the thought of dating any boy or girl with the case of her shyness and it seemed that no one suited her at all with mostly personality. She was never really the outgoing or loud kind of person and even if she was mad she couldn't seem to have that loud dominant style of yelling at someone. She hated to be hurt deep inside, but mostly she couldn't really care if someone called her a nerd or made fun of her cause she was acting so smart and shaping off. As she was one of the last to leave again making sure she had everything ryuuko turned and walked out the door, stopping for a moment to turn and give a small bow, before turning again to go out into the hall.
Thread: Extra Credit (Wolfie & Wiki)

Azumi smiled as she looked up and saw Ryuuko stretching and couldn't help but watch her. When Ryuuko finished and looked back at Azumi their eyes met for a moment before the Teacher blushed and looked away, Y-your very welcome. she said as she smiled and nodded back. Slowly she looked back towards Ryuuko and continued to smile as she watched the girl leave and nodded back as she saw her turn back and bow. Being seated she couldn't bow properly so a nod was all she could give. Once all the students had left she went over her paperwork once more. She began grading the homework from the night before. Mostly just checking to make sure everyone had done the assignment and they had completed it. It seemed that most did while some didn't complete the whole assignment or bother to do it at all. and I thought we started off so well.... she thought out loud to herself as she looked over the homework. Maybe she would have the quiz after all, and she would type one up tonight when she got home, and put in everything she would go over that week and have it Friday.
Thread: Looking for GM for solo/small campaign

Bump after 2 years!
Thread: Looking for GM for solo/small campaign

Well I could do it for you. But it have to be solo. Every time I expand it into a small group, things get wonky. Setting wise, are you looking for Fantasy? Sci Fi? Anime? Narrow it down for me.
Thread: Looking for GM for solo/small campaign

Sure, solo is fine with me! And Setting-wise, I enjoy Fantasy or Anime usually. Fantasy can be fun, with monstergirls, magic, mind control, power gain, etc. Though, Anime can have it too, with things like Naruto, Fateseries, Pokemon, Yugioh, One Piece, Bleach, and all the other anime. So, Pathfinder, DD, Pendragon, FATE, etc. We can do either one, Fantasy would be my first choice, though again, I don't mind perverting 'canon' scenarios.
Thread: Looking for GM for solo/small campaign

Okay, now to think systems. DD is too clunky for solo games. I'm picturing a Fantasy world of high magic, monster girls, and such. Would tunnels and trolls work for you?
Thread: Looking for GM for solo/small campaign

Sure, that would be fine
Thread: Love her, use her (DeltaForce x Royally)

RP with Royally. Check it out if you want to.
Thread: Love her, use her (DeltaForce x Royally)

I'll start from where we left off in PM Kuro crouches behind a bush, aiming his bow at the elk in front of him. During this, he made no sound at all and that poor animal had no idea what was coming to him. As agile as and as silently and the wind he shot an arrow at the elk, but there was a rustle that scared him off, dodging the arrow. God damn it! I almost had it too. What in the hell made him run off though? Kuro stands up, looking around the forest, not noticing the girl in the trees above him, or so he was trying to make it seem. Hoping the girl hadn't noticed, he threw a rock at her, knocking her out of the tree. Who are you? And you do realise you've just made me lose my ONLY source of dinner tonight?!
Thread: Love her, use her (DeltaForce x Royally)

Ouch...sorry, but I looked into that elks eyes and though he had a great deal more to do with his life! Can't you go into the city and simply buy food? Oh, and the name's Val, in case you wanted it. Val stands up and sits on a slope.
Thread: Love her, use her (DeltaForce x Royally)

Fine, whatever 'Val'. Why are you here anyway? No-one comes into this forest other then me, since I'm the only one who lives here and there's more abundance of life in the other forests for hunters and merchants
Thread: Looking for non-consensual stories (Males and Females are welcomed)

RE Looking for non-consensual stories Male and Females are welcomed Open for business again.
Thread: She's a man-eater.. (haunteddreamer && nerdfuck)

Heather had lived in her new home for almost a week now but had somehow managed to juggle work and unpacking very well. Her home was almost completely set up and guest-ready, she just needed to add a few finishing touches. At that time she was planning on having a house-warming party to meet her neighbors. Her landlord had proved nice enough, she could only imagine that her neighbors would be equally as affable. Ack! the woman who stood at five foot five almost slid on the bathroom floor as she stepped out of the shower but just narrowly managed to catch herself on the bathroom counter. Droplets of water rolled down her body from her long, thick brown and blonde hair. Her small hands grabbed a towel and quickly wrapped it around her body and impressive size DD breasts. They were all natural, and as it turned out one of her best features. Leaving the steamy bathroom Heather wandered down the hallway to her large bedroom and her large king sized bed. She rubbed at her greenish-gray eyes before closing the blinds of her window so she could untangle the towel from her body. It wasn't that she was modest or afraid of attention, as a stripper she had eyes on her and her amazing breasts and thighs almost constantly, but rather she did not want to cause trouble in the otherwise conservative neighborhood. The young woman combed her hair out and did her nightly routine before pulling on a large t-shirt over her body. She spent so much time being glamorous at work it was nice to get home and just relax, be herself. She left the hallway light on and cracked her door shut before crawling into her bed to relax. She found her hand moving to her crotch, cupping precariously over the hood of her shaved pussy. She had been so horny lately... all the attention she got from guys at work only served to exacerbate that. She needed some cock in her life and her addiction to sex didn't help that. But she didn't touch herself any farther than that, only sighing and getting comfortable in her bed to let sleep take her.
Thread: She's a man-eater.. (haunteddreamer && nerdfuck)

His hand reached out and touched the door, caressing it for a moment as he considered the possibilities of what was about to happen. It was the dead of night and he'd approached the house with all the stealth of someone who knew the area by the back of their hand. That was the telling part of all of this as he stood there, listening to ensure none of the neighbors had seen him arrive, his eyes slowly turning into the darkness to gauge if there was any hint of being caught. If he'd seen anything, anything at that moment he would have stopped...but there was nothing, nothing at all. So he reached out and slid the key into the lock, turning it with deliberate precision. How did he have a key? He was the man who had rented her the house. Andrew, middle-aged and strong, he had shown her the home a few days ago and only recently turned it over to her for her to move in. He was a strongly built man, yet belying that strength was a quietness that seemed eerie. Like many men he had found her attractive, he was sure she got those kind of responses on a regular basis. Yet unlike them he had not seemed to be particularly phased by it, he had held a composure which didn't just border on the professional...but the cool. Those stark eyes seeming detached, watching her. It should have been the first hint that something was dangerously off about the man. Yet most people ignored first impressions, even when they should've paid attention to them. This particular time was definitely one that deserved attention...but all that was past for now, all that no longer mattered. What mattered was the closing and relocking of that door, the presence of the cruel figure cast in shadow and moving through the home with practiced ease, what mattered is the moment when he came to stand by her bedside...staring down at her, and suddenly a hand clamping across her mouth, his voice menacing as he whispered. Shh...Don't fight. If you fight, they won't find you. He raised his fingers to his lips, making sure she could see him, know who it was, and making sure she damned well understood he meant business.
Thread: She's a man-eater.. (haunteddreamer && nerdfuck)

Of course Heather hadn't expected the intruder, didn't hear a hint of what was to come as the man was so silent and precise coming in. She slept soundly, completely unaware up until his large hand clamped over her thick dick sucking lips, preventing her from talking and more than that, from screaming. Her eyes fluttered open, struggling to make heads or tails of what was happening as she jerked on the bed underneath his hand. As her eyes focused she pulled together the sight of her landlord, but he didn't look like he had when she rented the place. He looked much more detached and dangerous. Maybe it was the darkness of night, or the words he growled to her in that darkness, but it scared her. Her eyes flew wide and she quickly nodded her head, willing to play nice as she waited for the right time to flee the house and his grasp. One of her arms lifted so she could wrap her small hands around his arm, trying to regulate the amount of weight he was pressing down on her so he couldn't harm her more than necessary. Her head turned to the side slightly to glance at the cell phone that sat on her bedside table, she then looked back up at him... surely he wouldn't really hurt her? He had seemed like such a kind man..
Thread: She's a man-eater.. (haunteddreamer && nerdfuck)

Yeah, that was more like it. A bit more fucking pliancy. He'd had women fight him before and he'd always hated truly hurting them. Oh a little bit of rough housing was nice in the end, but the truth was you couldn't go too far without destroying what had attracted you to them in the first place. What was the point in a woman having perfect cock sucking lips, or beautiful eyes, or amazing tits and ass...if you had to go and start bruising and abusing her to get her to fucking listen to you. No, that was not his way, and while he did like a little pain...he would use something else. He would use fear to fucking keep her in check. His eyes were cold, that was true, dangerous but the smile that came to his lips was feral. Feral and possessive, the kind of smile that only a man who experienced triumph could gain. His free hand moved to take her covers and he jerked them off of her so he could see her...hissing out slowly at the curves of that body, the way she moved, and he shook her head just slightly with the hand on her mouth, taunting her as he spoke. Now then, cunt, he whispered as his hand cupped one breast...kneading it with painful brutality, giving it a hard slap before grabbing hold once again. I'm gonna move my hand from your mouth so you can talk, but if you scream, I'm just going to fucking gag you...so...keep quiet...understood? The hand on her mouth made her nod her head up and down viciously before he slowly slipped his fingers free of her, curling them up into her hair and jerking her up just enough so he could stare right down into her eyes... There we go, we can be friends, can't we Heather?
Thread: She's a man-eater.. (haunteddreamer && nerdfuck)

Heather shut her eyes tightly as he seemed to adjust into being in control. She could feel his dark eyes all over her body even though she still wore her loose night shirt. She knew better than anyone that a loose shirt only served to drive the imagination even crazier. It couldn't hide the dangerous curves of her body, the large mound of her thick and heft chest, the little jiggle that erupted from his physical force of moving her around. As much as she had wanted a dick before going to bed she hadn't wanted it quite like this.. When his large hand finally moved away from her sultry mouth she had no choice but to look him into his dark eyes, her gaze much softer and more frightened when compared to his calculating and predatory gaze. She was silent for the time being, listening to his words and watching his actions. It was quite clear what he had wanted from her, the treasure chest between her legs that she put on display for so many men and yet let so few touch despite her addictions. The woman cringed when his hand came down on her breast in a rough grab and squeeze. No. She confirmed in a hiss. We cannot be friends, you fucking bastard. Get off of me. Now. I've already seen your face, you won't get away with this. She was thinking a few years in prison would keep him in line. Or at least keep him away from her.
Thread: She's a man-eater.. (haunteddreamer && nerdfuck)

He watched her with those haunted eyes, his hand cruel on her breast, the other still entangled in her hair and he gave her a small little smile...for once showing some emotion other than the fury he might be feeling. Other than the terrible hunger. That was the frightening part, how contained it was. He chose to reveal his emotions, chose which ones he would let up out of the hole that was his psyche. His eyes were lambent in the darkness, the eyes of an animal, as that smirk cross his features. What did that smirk say? It was only a moment of interpretation to realize he was laughing at her. He loved the hiss, loved the words, but they were so humorous to him. Like a child spitting back disrespect. He leaned in so she could see his face distinctly, his voice low and thoughtful. Are you, are you going to tell them? Huh? Take a good long look, go on...take a good...long fucking look... He moved a knee up onto the bedside, staring at her, letting her take in every feature of his face before whispering. You think a woman hasn't said that before? Make damned sure you get this in your head, cunt. If I really, really feel you're going to be a tattle tale...I'll just make sure you won't be able to do so... He taunted her with that physical presence, his fingers slipping to grip her nipple through her shirt...tugging viciously hard as he leaned in and hissed softly into her ear. I'm going to lick the tears from your face, slut...go on, spread your legs. The more you obey, the faster this is over.
Thread: She's a man-eater.. (haunteddreamer && nerdfuck)

Oh, she believed him. The look in his eyes, the dark tone in his words, she believed him all too well. In her line of work she met men like him all the time. Men who touched the girls beyond what was allowed, men who tried to get their dicks sucked in the back of their cars afterwards, men who grabbed and bruised women with throbbing cocks in their pants and a demanding presence in their eyes.. just like him. She believed he would do what he said and found herself only taking a deep breath as he hissed those dastardly words into her ear, one of her large tits in his hand. She contemplated his last commend for a few long silent moments, but soon her thighs reluctantly parted to spread apart just slightly. It signified her obeying his command. At this point tears welled in her eyes just vaguely but they still refused to fall completely. She refused to be that weak. Why are you doing this? She managed finally, her velvety voice somewhat trembling with her fear. You could have just asked... or paid me... She was not beyond prostitution. Why did it have to be like this? Why indeed.
Thread: She's a man-eater.. (haunteddreamer && nerdfuck)

Why indeed? Why because when she moved those thighs apart, when she obeyed him, he felt that thrill of conquering. That moment was what hardened the flesh in his pants, which actually got an emotion beyond humor and cold hunger...and instilled a measure of his own lust for her. Passion, need, a wish to devour. That was why, that was why he did it. This moment of fucking victory over her. He kissed her cheek almost tenderly before letting her body free, making a motion towards her that said a definite statement without him saying a fucking word. Don't you dare move, whore. His hands moved and he undid his clothing, not really responding to her at the moment, just standing there. He was middle-age, but in good condition considering that fact, standing a little over six feet. His bull like shoulders flexing as the shirt came off, his hand touching his pants and undoing the belt there so that he could slip himself free of the confines of his clothing and she could see him in the darkness. Thick, engorged, ready...the man was a monster, a little over nine inches and he seemed quite ready for more. He had not spoken to reply to her that entire time as she lay there spread, trembling, and finally he did...finally he whispered. I will ask you, one day. Might even pay you, so you feel dirty. But...I think we needed to understand one another. You, are a hole...and I...own it. He smirked at the words, loving just saying fucked up things to a woman as he moved up onto the bed...his voice hard. Take your shirt off. You can roll over if you like, hide your face in the pillow, I don't mind. What a bastard he could be.
Thread: She's a man-eater.. (haunteddreamer && nerdfuck)

Heather watched him undress in the darkness as best she could, she couldn't help but to do it. It was like watching a train wreck, she couldn't look away. The size of his nine inch cock almost made her eyes pop out of her head, she had never had a boyfriend his size before... Once he was fully nude she looked away at last and occupied her gaze with the window she had stupidly closed before she went to bed. If only she had left it open... maybe then he wouldn't have felt so secure in sneaking into her house and violating her... As he came to the bed and demanded she removed the shirt she had to swallow thickly as her body rolled in the bed and she slid her arms from the shirt so she could slip it over her head. Her milky skin was revealed to him in entirety. He had a nice view of her large breasts as she rolled over, her tummy, even her perfectly shaved pussy that he was taking by force and enjoying every moment of it. Heather did indeed roll to her belly and bury her head in the pillow, leaving her plump rear bare to him only. He would find that her pussy was wet. Not because she wanted him, but because she couldn't help it. It stayed wet and any stimulation would only worsen that condition. I hate you. She murmured at him into the pillow as she laid bare and helpless.
Thread: She's a man-eater.. (haunteddreamer && nerdfuck)

Hate was something that he could live with, hell it made it all better. His hands came to touch that ass, spreading it and smiling as he found that wetness waiting for him. If she'd been his lover he would have gone down on her, would have slammed his tongue up inside that hungry little pussy and feasted for a good long time...but he was not here to provide pleasure to the little bitch. Not in the slightest. Though with how she was reacting maybe he'd be in for a surprise. Instead he spit down on that ass crack, letting the liquid drip down between her thighs, and he moved on top of her. There was nothing gentle about it as he mounted her from behind, his hands sliding up her amazing body to grip her hair once more to force her to arch her face upwards. His other hand moved and gripped her throat, not choking her but the threat definitely there as that head found the waiting and ready lips of her hole and he slowly rocked, almost gently, teasing with the idea of entry. Then he hilted her. Hilted. Not as in he entered, not as in he slipped in, not like he just began fucking. No, in one thrust he took her to full depth. He did it with brute strength, his hips slamming home against her ass with a resounding slap that echoed in the room. Every inch of that prick went up inside of her, and once he did so he ground down into her...rocking and grinding, making sure he had her stretched fucking open.
Thread: She's a man-eater.. (haunteddreamer && nerdfuck)

No words for her, to no surprise. Heather breathed in deeply as he got into position behind her, his hands sliding along her body causing her to feel mildly sick as she knew what was to come. She couldn't believe what was happening to her right now, and him of all people. Honestly, he could have just asked, or offered to pay. There were so many ways he could have gone about this and this was the least desirable way. It was like he was going to have what he wanted one way or another. He didn't even try to make this easier for either of them. She felt the head of his massive cock edge up against her pussy lips, the feeling sent goosebumps across her body as her pussy pulsed in anticipation of having a thick cock inside of it. The reaction of her own body was disgusting to her but she grew ever wetter still... the slight pressure on her throat only served to excite her more, even. What kind of a monster was she, truly? And then he did it, in one fatal swoop he forced all nine inches into her body straight to her cervix and straight down to his balls. She gasped loudly as he made his new home there, her pussy throbbing around his member as it hadn't been filled like that in, well, ever. Oh god... She groaned lowly, digging her head into the pillow as best she could with his hold on her. Please don't...
Thread: She's a man-eater.. (haunteddreamer && nerdfuck)

God he loved begging, how could he not, and with this position he was not about to start fucking her. No, not in the slightest. He remained bottomed out inside of her, feeling her milking the length of that impressive flesh and he lowered his body fully against her. Chest against her back, pressing her down harder, his shoulders moving just a tiny bit as if he were just getting comfortable. It let him placed his head next to hers, so that they could finally speak. Oh, this one was a treasure. He could feel her slick and wet, the way she pulsed around him, the way she moved and he knew she was loving it. She tightened around him like a glove, gripping and stroking that cock inside of her without him even moving. It would be hard to not just cum inside of her but he tightened his own ass, a measure of control coming back into his features. He had almost lost it, had almost just begun fucking her until she screamed but no, no...this man had something much worse in store for her. He had defilement. His voice grew almost soft, almost loving as he whispered. God isn't here, angel, it's just me...you can beg me, you can pray to me, I'm a fan of that... He sighed, kissing her throat, moving up to nibble her ear as he kept that slow deep grind inside of her...feeling her shivering and he whispered. You like that cock don't you, slut, you like being raped...I knew you would...I saw it in your eyes when we met.