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Thread: A home for monsters.  -Onenightninja and Ulganna-

Bridget squeaked in surprise as she saw Yaega rip off her pants in frustration. Yet at the same time, she felt her heart thumping in her chest. The sheer power of the gesture was intimidating, but there was so much power in it too. So much desire. So much need. The lustful energy building inside the young woman spiked at that moment, Onibara giving her a little push in the right direction. She'd learn to be thrilled and pleased by the massive power behind an Oni's hips, and all she needed to do was take that first plunge. And Yaega was willing to take advantage, striking a pose that showed off every inch of her powerful form in a way that gave her a dominant air, exuding pride from every inch of her... Hoooly giant dicks! Yaega was massive! I uh... That... She pointed, a bit awkward now as she couldn't pry her eyes away from the unusual shaft. Being a fresh initiate, she had no idea about Onibara's intimate blessing, nor that fact that Yaega would be able to go absolutely berserk without so much as harming a hair on the young maiden's head... Though Bridget still might not be able to walk afterwards for different, more pleasing reasons. That is way too big! She exclaimed, her jaw dropping a bit. Like... Seriously... She stammered, trying to explain it. Imagine about, I dunno... A quarter of that. That would be normal. Yaega would be able to recall the various toys from the shop upstairs. Indeed the average length and thickness were, frankly, pathetic for Oni standards.
Thread: A home for monsters.  -Onenightninja and Ulganna-

The look on Bridgets' face was priceless. Her awe at Yaega's member did wonders for the Oni's confidence....not that she was usually lacking in that context. She didn't want to tell Bridget about Onibara's little gift, at least not yet anyways. It was better to build a trust between them to deepen the connection. Still, the young woman's comment dragged the images of the sex toys upstairs to the forefront of Yaega's mind. She burst out into a hearty laugh that nearly rocked the bedframe as she realized that those were actually large in comparison to Bridget's example. A quarter her length? Humans...how do you ever know real pleasure with such lackluster men?! She couldn't help but laugh, it was just too funny. She was above average sized, but not incredibly so. She wondered what Bridget would think of her twin sisters, who were MajaniMakkura. Majani was a slang-term Oni used for individuals who were exceptionally gifted in the cock-department, some saying they were blessed with Onibara's own member. As her laughter subsided she reached out and pulled her maiden close with ease, gently, but brooking no argument. The action landed Bridget directly into the Oni's lap. Don't worry pet...I wouldn't dare harm a hair on your head. Yaega smiled and brushed a lock of hair over the girls ear, tracing a clawed finger down her jaw before drawing it up underneath her chin. The oni kissed her maiden lightly, careful not to scrape her with her fangs...not that she could do any damage, but she was proud of her delicacy as much as her strength. She wanted to show Bridget that she was both power and control. While separating from the kiss she took the young woman's hand in hers, and placed it upon the shaft of her member. Trust me little Willow...you are safe with me...safe to embrace pleasures most of your kind will never comprehend.... She kissed Bridget again, this time her tongue pushing between those lovely lips. She followed with a whisper. All you have to do...is trust me...and let Onibara guide your hands....
Thread: A home for monsters.  -Onenightninja and Ulganna-

Bridget blushed as Yaega had a moment to laugh at the thought of human men. Apparently, Yaega was approximately average for her species. Approximately. In human terms though, it was simply too much. At most, half would fit in, and that would only be on an experienced woman. She'd hate to think what would happen if Yaega wanted to try the other, tighter hole. As she was brought up, resting in the oni's lap, she could feel the shaft just under her, between her legs. It felt almost like fire against her, even with her bottoms on still. She had no time to contemplate it further though as Yaega kissed her. And it was just such a lovely kiss. Gentle, but with a passion that the young woman was not at all used to yet, a passion that practically had the new maiden melting in Yaega's lap. The fangs might have been odd for most, but Bridget didn't mind it seemed, even giving the right one a little peck as they parted, a small smooch as if to thank it for being gentle. Feeling her hand guided down, she gently grasped around what she could, not even able to fully circle the thick circumference with her fingers. The kiss resulted in the bespectacled girl closing her eyes, losing herself to the passion and desire she was feeling, her heart thumping harder than ever in her chest. As the hot, thick, and unusual tongue slowly pushed past her lips, her own met it, though it had little choice in the matter. Her tongue faltered and trembled some, but after mere moments, began to gently glide and circle about the invader, with a soothing grace that might have seemed out of place given her nervousness. But so too was her hand starting to glide. Unable to fully grasp it, she instead focused her fingertips on the hot red shaft. They trailed along deftly, feeling out every vein and ridge, in sinuous waves and languid circles. Each touch focusing somewhere new, feeling out the whole length from the thick base to the flared head, measuring it up. With fingertips that were smooth and graceful, it was clear that she was putting the dexterity of her hobby to a whole new use, seeking out which buttons to press, seeking out their own little cheat code to use on the physically dominating oni.
Thread: A home for monsters.  -Onenightninja and Ulganna-

The Oni loved Bridget more and more every moment. The little kiss was not lost on her, and did not go without reciprocation. Even as the younger woman began the delicate dance of her fingers, Yaega began her own little dance. She lowered the one knee to make Bridgets position more comfortable, then rested her hands on her maidens thighs. She continued to kiss, all the while her powerful hands started a slow, controlled, and deep massage her people called Tetsu Shiruku Yubi...or Fingers of Silken Iron. Her hands moved carefully up her lovers legs to her waist, able to put more pressure than the woman could normally handle because of Onibara's gift. With centuries of practice, she hunted every knot of muscle, every bit of tension or distress. She was even able to clear Bridgets meridians with soft pulses of her own Ki that would feel like warm, pleasant shocks. Her job was not without hiccups however, as Bridgets fingers had their own unnatural skill. She found herself wondering if the girl had been a courtesan in a past life, the way her fingertips tantalized and tormented the Oni. She was especially sensitive on the underside of her cock, more than anything right where the head started to flare. Every time her hands touched those areas, Yaega took a sharp intake of breath, letting out a soft moan. Her own hands would jump at times as her partner discovered these spots, finding it harder and harder to focus under the intense ministrations. Willow....you are just...wonderful... Yaega trailed off into some vague japanese as she threw her head back, her chest heaving with her laboured breath. She'd been satisfied lately, it was a necessity to keep her from going berserk....or dying. But this....this was so much more intense. Her Fingers of Silken Iron only made it to Bridgets side before she found herself having troubles concentrating. She did not expect her maiden to be so....skilled.
Thread: Sexy d&d IC Thread

Rumors start forming in the streets of Ozledo. People talk about it in the taverns, it looks that elite mercenaries and adventures are being summoned to go to the old sage's tower, but most seem to know nothing about the reasons. Still this rumors are more than enough to get the attention of some into further investigation
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Lea had grown tired of the streets of Ozledo but the rumors swirling about the town seemed to breath new life into the place. There was an energy here now that had been lacking. She hadn't chosen Ozledo, it was just the place she happened to be when she escaped the clutches of the slavers who had orphaned her. She stuck to the dark corners of the Hogshead tavern, one of her favorite and most lucrative haunts. She wasn't after coins today though, she was much more interested in news and meeting the right group. With all the elite adventurers coming to town it just might be her opportunity to leave this place and begin to discover the wider world. But first she would have to find the right group. One that would be strong enough to succeed against the dark forces it would have to encounter, yet friendly enough to give a newcomer like her an opportunity to prove herself. It wasn't that she was without skills, in fact she was one of the most skilled thieves in the guild. But between her ordeal with the slavers and the male dominated guild, she simply lacked the confidence to strike out on her own. Her small size making her an excellent thief but not one that would last long in a fight or protect herself even if she were discovered alone on the open road. That is the worry that kept her trapped here in Ozledo, having to give half her take to the guild. As she skirted the periphery of the bar, her small size of just over 3 feet making it easy to overlook her presence. In her dark hooded cloak she could easily be dismissed as a child. The loose cloak hiding her small yet very feminine curves that highlighted her lithe and athletic form. She listened to the tales being told by the many new faces. Some she was sure were simply pretenders, more boast and bluster than strength and courage. A few however seemed to stand out and at some point she would need to work up the courage to reach out to one of these adventurers and convince them that she was worth bringing along.
Thread: Sexy d&d IC Thread

A new arrival to Ozledo, a tiefling woman of young age and bright eyes strode through what could only be described as drab, dirty streets. She was brightly dressed, in tough leathers accented by cloth that resembled a red dress supported by a golden yellow corset. Belts accessorized the shoulder coat and the skirt, while keeping the corset wrapped tightly about her midsection, pushing up and supporting her breasts. Her spaded tail swished and wiggled about behind her, sticking out from the bottom of the skirt. Tails were always such a pain with actual pants. As she made her way through, her bestial ears flicked and picked up the traces of rumors going around the city. She's cheating on him, he's embezzling state funds... That kind of stuff. But then she heard something about adventurers and mercenaries meeting to investigate an old sage's tower. Her tail stiffened and pointing up, as did her ears. Clutching her leather-belt wrapped tome to her chest, she gave it a loving squeeze. In a hushed whisper, she spoke to it. You heard it too... Oh a sage's tower! Think of all that lovely knowledge inside. Surely some of it thought lost! She chittered excitedly, almost squeaking in giddy glee as she passed by a couple of chatting street toughs who gave her the ol' evil eye... Which she didn't even notice. There was almost a skip to the young one's step as she made her way, stopping to ask a lawman for directions to the library so she could find out about this sage. After all, local history would be easily found locally, even if the average citizen didn't know heads from tails. When she got there, she went right to work on finding out about this old sage. His name, his history, his deeds... Anything that might help her figure out what this old coot was on about, and what she might do to get her hands on his life's work.
Thread: Sexy d&d IC Thread

Cortia had been inn Ozledo for her whole adult life at this point. Although she kept going out in the city to help people, making a small name for herself, she always returned to the temple of Pelor in the city, was her home after all. As she walked the streets in her priestly vestments, she started to hear rumors, the streets were full of them. Heroes and mercenaries being summoned to the Sage's Tower, what ever for? With all the talk she decides to investigate it herself, returning to the temple to prepare. Reaching her room, she removed her vestments, carefully packing them away. She begins to prepare, prancing around her room in a few underclothes, the shirt she wore having a hard time containing her generous breasts. This was eventually remedied when she got into her combat gear, her scale armour hiding her assets a little better, but her female form was still clear. Giving her equipment a final check, she begins to stride out, her armour, shield and holy symbol all bearing the golden sun of Pelor as she left the temple. She made her way to the Sage's Tower, asking one of the members of the temple directions before she left.
Thread: Sexy d&d IC Thread

Jack had only recently arrived in Ozledo. Usually being one to travel the roads and seeing the sights. However rumors of this adventure that was building had caught his attention and had been what had drawn the charismatic mercenary to the City. Having rented a room at the Hogshead Tavern, it would be here that he was spreading his tales of glory, though mostly they were made up but he more often than not convinced people of them, in between drinks and the occasional joke. As serious as he could be once he was on a job, Jack was happy enough to just joke and fool around outside of it. It was how he relaxed from a hard days work. That, and time spent in the brothel. But sadly, such visits costs gold. Gold that Jack needed to work to obtain. It was a vicious circle for him, but one that he was unwilling to break. However Jack never worked alone, he simply enjoyed the company of others too much and it had been that enjoyment that had brought him to this busy tavern. He was looking for a group, surely the Sage was only looking for the best of the best to undergo this mission. And well, according to Jack, he was the best. So coming here was a no-brainer, it was a known meeting place for mercenaries and adventurers both.
Thread: Sexy d&d IC Thread

Lea had noticed Jack almost right away, how could she not? He was big and beautiful and loud. She watched him from the shadows for a bit, more for her own amusement than seriously considering joining up with him. While she was still young, Lea was pretty good at telling a tall tale when she heard one and Jack's seemed some of the tallest. Still he was very easy on the eyes. Eventually she moved on a bit, listening to the grizzled voice of some obvious veterans, a group of three were at the next table and seemed to be ignoring Jack and his stories of adventures. This was a rough looking group and they had the scars to go with their tales of adventure. Eventually Lea decided this was the group she would try to join, they hadn't noticed her and even as she stepped out of the shadows they didn't seem to notice her small frame and smaller voice. She decided perhaps a small demonstration would be best, so she nicked the largest one's coin purse without him noticing. She then tossed it onto the table before them, she needed a group more than she needed their gold. She smiled at them feeling rather proud of her clever attempt at an introduction, they however were not amused. A thief! The large man roared, the snarl on his face revealing yellowed teeth as another's hand grabbed the back of her neck from behind, lifting her easily off the floor. She flailed her small body but the grip on her neck was more likely to snap her neck than to let go. Lea protested Hey I gave it back, I just wanted to join you. While they were not pleased with her introduction, the idea of her joining them seemed to amuse them. As she struggled, Lea's cloak had begun to fall open, revealing her small but feminine body. This attracted the ugly man's attention and he pulled it further open to get a better look, his face took on a look that Lea had recognized and suddenly she was very afraid. She looked about the room in desperation and her eyes fell upon Jack and wishing his tales were even half true. Help! she pleaded breathlessly to him as the ugly man's hand began to grope at her close fitting leather breeches. The ugly man's foul breath assaulted Lea's face as he moved closer. We don't need no thief, but you can save us the cost of a whore tonight. Lea was horrified and revulsion coursed through her small body as the man lifted her light shirt to reveal pert little breasts that looked larger on her small frame, jiggling provocatively with her struggles. She kicked at the man, landing what felt like a solid blow but he ignored it, focused on the tight little body that had fallen into their hands.
Thread: Sexy d&d IC Thread

Jack was in the middle of a grand tale about that one time he and a few others, though mostly him, had tracked down a group of bandits who had kidnapped a mayors daughter. And how he single handedly had taken down the group of bandits and saved the mayors daughter. An act that had him showered with gold. Of course, that gold was long spend on things he could not entirey remember. Just another one of his tall tales. Though most of them had hints of truth to them, but who cared if they were true or ont, they served a single purpose, to entertain. And that's when he noticed the young girl, at least that's what she looked like from this distance and with the current amount of alcohol the broad shouldered man had consumed. And it was all part of his act, to not look experienced or hardened. It made his enemies underestimate him, and that usually ended badly for most. Oy, leave my companion be! Jack called out from across the bar as he sent an empty bottle flying. His hand-eye coordination wasn't what it used to be, all things considered. However he still managed to hit the one lifting Lea in the back of his head, causing the large man to take a step forward as he dropped the young halfling. His words fell upon both the veteran mercs that was harassing Lea, but also the group that had gathered around Jack to listen to his tale. Most of them knew they were lies, but they were good stories none the less. And now, well, now the person who was entertaining them had stopped and this angered some of those gathered. Though they weren't angry at him for stopping, but at the mercs for making him stop. Of course, he didn't know Lea, not at all. She had caught his eye when he had glanced around, though the shadows of her hood had hidden most if not all of her features so it had been a cursory glance at best. However much to Jack's surprise, those around seemed to accept that she as his companion and quickly rose with him to assist while just as many, if not more, moved to get out of the way. Hogshead Tavern wasn't known for it's violence. However it wasn't unheard of that adventures got to blows inside. It was, after all, a well known place for veteran and novice adventures to meet up and and hang out. So of course things would come to blows occasionally. As long as no one used spells or killed anyone, the owners didn't mind too much. Aside from having to pay for any damages. As such, when Jack and the group rose to defend the presumably young girl who, for whatever reason, had seemed to piss of the most bad ass looking group of warriors in the Tavern. However now, the warriors was outnumbered atleast four to one. And while they looked tough, Jack assumed, and quietly hoped, that they would back down. However Jack's plan hadn't been to fight them, simply turn their attention away from the girl so she could run before he would join her in the running himself.
Thread: Sexy d&d IC Thread

Desira had reached the city of Ozledo riding her paladin mount, it had been her only company on her travel, not that she complains upon FeyMane, her bonded steed, but she was almost desperate for other people contact, plus while she has been able to survive in the forest thanks to being a jack of trades, she still was craving after a home meal and a warm bed. As so it was a pleasent view of the town she got by the streets, caring less about how people looked at her, but having no money at all, and not knowing anyone, she soon decided to take another approach. Desira was is her way to a random tavern, or should it be Cyra, her other identity, a human rogue of renown among the guilds across the kingdom, when not only he found out about the hottest rumor in the city, but she was already getting offerings to join after some group of muscled thugs, or scarred thieves that of course she ignored. The idea of adventure sure attracted her but if she was gonna get some she would have to find some nice-looking trustworthy companions first, not low scum mercenaries that only care for money or that could kill an goblin just with their stinky breaths. Finally Cyra spotted a place, Hogshead Tavern it's sign read, riding off FeyMane, she told him he could have a walk around the streets to know the place a little better, but keeping his eyes and ears open just in case he finds something or someone interesting, they will be in contact thanks to their telepathic bond. The warhorse left, and Cyra was about to enter when some noises and shouts came from the inside. She was already there and eager to meet some more people, so she decided to come in, cracking her whip, deviating the looks towards her and making quite an entrance as she swayed her hips.
Thread: Sexy d&d IC Thread

As Jack's bottle struck the back of the man holding Lea his grip loosened just enough for her to slip free. She fell only slightly though as the ugly man held her top exposing her full for a halfling breasts. Lea quickly raised her arms allowing her to slip out of both her top and the ugly man's grasp. She fell lightly to the floor and instantly dove under the table as the tavern was filled with the sound of a fight quickly developing. Lea ignored her half nakedness and scurried low across the floor towards Jack and away from the adventurers she had hoped to join. Despite being outnumbered and Jack's hopes to the contrary, the adventurers were rather bad ass indeed. Using just fists and makeshift weapons they began to cut through the crowd of angry bystanders making their way towards the bottle throwing loud mouth. Lea was faster though and as she neared Jack she quickly stepped up onto a chair then a table until she was near his height. Still topless, she jumped the last distance to him and grabbed the front of his shirt, her face right to his. Thank you! she said and kissed him on the lips. Her kiss was quick but intense and over as soon as it had begun. Come with me if you don't want your ass kicked. Her face in a wicked smile as she dropped to the floor and ran for the exit, her pert little hobbit tits bouncing. She was about to make a clean getaway when she was stopped in her tracks by the snap of a whip. That sound had always made her shudder with fear from her days as a captive of the slavers. She saw the long coils of the whip and followed them to a very unslaver looking half elf. Lea stood dumbfounded for a moment, she was slightly out of breath probably more from the kiss than her scrambling, her breasts rising and falling as she stared at the whip wielding beauty. I wouldn't go in there if I were you.