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Thread: Submitting in Suren

Sorry, no fancy perks yet on your weapons You have to go to Suren for that stuff OOOH, good choice. I could tell you're Duke's kid, why I remember the first sword he picked out too. Neal tells you as he hands over the two handed sword to you. Thank you I smile as I count out the 15 gems and sling the sword sheath over my back. Swords just ... flow ... better than a warhammer. And considering I do not know what I will be facing the extra impact of the big weapon compared to its one handed counterpart might come in handy. So I am set, mostly. Just return to home once more to exchange my dress for a pair of shorts and a short sleeved shirt for maximum mobility and then I see no reason to dally around any further so the portal would be the next stop. You go back home and get changed, saying one final goodbye to your mother before you head to the doorway to Suren. The doorway to Suren is on the side of the mountain, in a clearing in the woods. As you draw near it you can hear shouting and arguing, and it doesn't take much to figure out who's it coming from. Then at least let me go with her, she's my daughter god damn it man!!!! You father, Duke, screams in rage. You know that even if I wanted to let you I couldn't, you are not the dreamcatcher! You must have faith in the young girl you raised that she will be able to make it to the King safely. Zagot responds, barely keeping his own composer. Or are you telling me that you don't believe in her? Of course I believe in her! Duke responds immediately, then lowers his gaze realizing that this was a battle he simply could not win. You step on a branch as you move into the clearing causing both men to look up at you, this was certainly an interesting discussion to walk into. Which just confirms my suspicions. There must be something more to this, and I better be careful. Well, extra careful. Pretending not to have heard too much of the arguing I raise a hand in greeting Hello father. Hello elder Zagot. I don't think there will be any turning back now. My scant shirt feels like it hugs my breasts even more tightly now. Your father doesn't say anything to you right away, instead he just slowly and reluctantly walks up to you before he drops down slightly to be eye level with you. Being the dreamcatcher is a great honor and a great responsibility.....there's no doubt that you will face great dangers on your journey, but I know you can overcome them. So promise me you'll be safe little scamp, and know that I'm very proud of you and love you so much. Your father says as he suddenly hugs you tightly. I love you too, father... I reply as I return his embrace ... and I will do my best to be extra careful.
Thread: Submitting in Suren

I reach behind me and this time my sword comes out of its sheath with a satisfying scraping sound. As my assailants get closer, though, I remember something. I noticed it in battle before, even the scant clothing I am wearing now is slowing me down, if only little. And in a life or death situation like this one I should grab every advantage I could get. So I take a step backwards and extend one hand towards the approaching imps, palm outwards. Wait I tell them, hoping they can understand me. At least the giant spoke my language. I know what you want. Why don't you let me ... already my hand sinks and strarts to undo the topmost button of my shirt ... take this one off first? Even as my fingers fumble with my shirt buttons I keep a watchful eye on the imps, ready to abandon my plan themoment they decide to do more than watch my strip. They don't, the imps continue to stare at you unblinkingly, you can feel their gaze on you, they're not bothering to hide what they want to do to you. They reach for their thick cocks and begin to jerk off, squirting the imp equalivant to cum here and there as they make lewd gestures at you. Sticking out thier tonuges and licking the air, as they hoot and howler at you. Despite yourself you begin to feel your heart rate increase from these actions, it probably didn't help that you were also stripping. Your stats HP 120 Lust 25 MP 0 SP 0 Imp horde stats, level 1 HP 120 Lust 30 The good news is that I have the creatures transfixed. If they are that easy to manipulate I could get a decisive advantage in the upcoming fight. If I can keep my own hormones under control. I stick my sword tip first in the ground next to my feet. This way I have both hands free, but also can grip the weapon once needed. And then I begin to slowly slide the shirt off my shoulders eventually letting it drop to the ground, doing my best to appear seductive and tantalizing as my heavy breasts plop into view. All the while also trying to remember the most boring history lessons I ever had back home. or think back to that scary one giant welcoming committe. That should be turn off enough.
Thread: Submitting in Suren

The imps hoot and howler even louder at you as they begin to stroke their cocks even faster, their tongues hanging down as there pre-cum continues to shoot out onto the ground. They continue to make lewd gestures at you, this shaking their hips in an example of what they would do to you however your mental blocking appears to be working, slowing down your lust building. Your stats HP 120 Lust 30 MP 0 SP 0 Imp horde stats, level 1 HP 120 Lust 50 Hmm, if I can get them THAT lust crazed with my strip maybe there will be no need to fight at all? I lift my arms over my head, causing my breasts to rise in accordance, while smiling back at the extremely horny horde. Then I start a few slow, undulating moves with my whole body, all the while keeping the image of the giant fresh in my mind. That gives me a few goose bumps, but the felt chill also causes my nipples to harden. Finally, though, my hands lower themselves again and my thumbs start to hook into the waistband of my shorts. The imps howler like wolves as they almost begin push and shove one another to get a better look at you. They continue to beat their cocks even faster, coating them in their juices making them slick and shiny in the light, they continue to show these great many shiny cocks off to you as there fuck you with their eyes. Despite your mental blocking you can feel your lower reigion beginning to tingle again. Your stats HP 120 Lust 40 MP 0 SP 0 Imp horde stats, level 1 HP 120 Lust 70 I better break eye contact then. So I turn around, my back facing them, and bend forward until my upper body is horizontal and my heavy breasts dangle weightily beneath me. Then my hips start to wiggle as I slowly slide my pants downward, first revealing the two small but firm globes of my ass and then shining through between my thighs my nether lips, already more moist than I would want them to be. Finally my shorts are around my knees and drop the rest of the way to the groud out of their own accord, allowing me to stand up again.
Thread: Submitting in Suren

I am I am well aware that I am still butt naked, but that ... individual ... has already seen all of me that there is to see, and who knows how long he has been watching. So there is no real point in shamefully covering myself now. Instead I get back to my feet. Thank you for your help I directly look at him now, even smiling a little and maybe you would be so kind to explain a little about what just has happened. Like who you and that guy were, why he attacked me, and why you helped me? I briefly look over to the defeated imps. My groin is still throbbing, and a single one of them could actually be helpful. Without the whole horde backing him up he might not bee to dangerous either, so before all of them can get away I will try to grab one of them, by the neck, by the dick, whatever works. You can call me.........Slye. That was Hizin, he's a giant, and also a commander in Seprico's army and he attacked you in order to capture you, to use you in his own pathetic attempt for power. Slye tells you in almost a bored fashion. As for why I helped you, I have my reasons. Anyway if you need to relieve yourself with one of the imps go ahead and do it already, I rather talk with you when you're capable of focusing on something other then cocks. Slye says with a smirk, clearly teasing you. And wou would not mind watching, eh? I reply with a wink. But he is right, I should be able to focus much better on what he has to say after I have gotten off. And again, he got to watch quite a bit anyways. You will tell me if letting one of them fuck me will have some nasty side effects, won't you? As I ask this I am already walking over to where the one imp I had beckoned to me previously lies semi conscious amidst his comrades. Grabbing his arm I start to pull him away. Having him fuck me is okay, but all of his waking co imps joining in once they have regained consciousness would be a bit much. As we are on our way I tell him Go and walk for yourself while shaking him slightly. Ah over there, a nice mossy spot on the ground, that will do.
Thread: Submitting in Suren

No, just fucking them wouldn't cause any side effects, except for an increase in your corruption. As for watching you, maybe I will, maybe I won't, I guess you'll have to wait and see. Slye tells you with a smirk before disappearing in the shadows. The imp you selected wakes up and doesn't need to be told twice, he walks over to the mossy spot in the ground and then turns to you. As the loser of the fight he waits for you to see what you have in mind. So Slye is a peeping Tom who much rather likes to watch from the shadows than out in the open? Each to their own, I guess.... I sit down on the moss, legs slightly spread and somewhat pulled up, and scrutinize the imp more closely. So, what's your name? And can you get hard again, or do you need help? As if I want to check this I reach out with my right hand for his imphood. I am Zig. The imp tells you as his cock begins hard once again in your hand. You can feel the purple imp cum on your hand and to your surprise its rather a cold type liquid, and feels more jelly like then human cum, but that sweet, sweet scent easily wafles up to you. We imps do not have problems performing many times over. Zig tells you with a proud smile. The imp girls surely will like that I grin back at Zig. Not wasting any more time I lean back until my back touches the mossy ground. Once I lie comfortably I spread my legs further and gently pull the imps hard shaft towards my vagina. You know what is expected of you, Zig?
Thread: Submitting in Suren

Zig nods his head excitedly as he moves forward and sticks his cock into your pussy. Unlike a human cock Zig's imp cock is cool to the touch, not icely cold but a nice chill to match your hot pussy. Zig begins to pump his cock in and out of you at unbelievable speed, faster then any human can enter and exit you. At times you feel as if you have three different cocks in you, pushing against your left walls, your right walls, your top walls as they move in and out of you, and of course this makes the slurping wet slapping sounds you normally hear during sex even louder then number. You can also feel Zig's tiny little hands on your ass, as he firmly grabs them to help keep him stable, groping and feeling your behind in all of it's glory. The unusually cool genital inside me feels alien at first - well, it actually is - but soon I am getting used to it, the unfamiliar contrast serving to excite me even further. And since the little guy is so eager I am content to let him do the work. So I just relax on my back, make myself more comfortable, spread my arms, lean back my head to look up at the colorful sky, and start moaning. Feels good, and I know I will come soon...
Thread: (Exalted 2.5) To Defend Against a Snake in the Grass (OOC)

Can of tea anyone?
Thread: (Exalted 2.5) To Defend Against a Snake in the Grass (OOC)

Some Arizona? Sure. Also, almost done with my Terrestrial talker type
Thread: (Exalted 2.5) To Defend Against a Snake in the Grass (OOC)

Thinking going Lunar for this, just have to finish some details on her
Thread: (Exalted 2.5) To Defend Against a Snake in the Grass (OOC)

I'm AFK and out of town 'til wensday or early thursday.
Thread: (Exalted 2.5) To Defend Against a Snake in the Grass (OOC)

waves to all the awesome people
Thread: Endings

So I guess I've never really thought about how I've never ended an RP before without someone leaving first. I've always RPed in the past with one other person and we'd keep going on until one of us just got tired of the same old thing over and over again. I'm sitting here and thinking about each individual RP and I can't really wrap my mind around any endings. So I ask anyone interested in reading this How do you come up with your endings? Do you think of them ahead of time or just casually find a way for it all to end? I know a good idea would be to discuss it with my partner but I was just curious as to when all of you literate folks out there began concocting ideas in the course of your writings. Thanks much!
Thread: Endings

Most of my RPs haven't been played straight to the end, so I can't really help you out there. LOL
Thread: Sleeping Beauty (Haruchai & Malicious Lullaby)

It had been one of those mistakes that not only affected her but her entire kingdom. One prick was all it took for a sleeping curse to befall her, putting her and her entire kingdom into a deep slumber for five hundred years. It was the kind of sleep that didnt age someone. Everyone looked the same. No man grew a beard, no child aged, and the ever beautiful Sleeping Beauty didnt age either. Her golden hair was like it always was, not grown in length, neither did it wilt or hinder away the beauty of it but the brightness was dim. Acres of roses and thorn bushes covered and permeated the premises of the large castle. For centuries, the tale of the sleeping princess transcended all throughout other kingdoms. Young princes who were looking for some kind of eternal glory of waking up a beautiful maiden and her kingdom would scour the lands to come across this majestic fortress. Only they would meet a slow and painful death as they became among the thorns, with no one to help them. So among the thorns and rose bushes, skeletal bodies remained until they turned to ash, the remains of the helpless and hapless princes who tried and failed terribly. Throughout the castle, bodies laid just slumbering, sleeping like there was really no tomorrow. They looked dead but they didnt age, they didnt decay, they didnt wither away. They just remained. From the gallant and opulent halls, littered with dust but not taking away from the beauty of the structure of the entire place. Large oak doors opened into the naturally lit room of the one and only, Sleeping Beauty. Lying on a large, plush bed, her golden hair strewn about her and wearing a soft pink gown of the finest silks and materials, she held a single rose in her hands. Her eyes were shut, her skin pale and milky white. She looked dead. But she wasnt. She only needed life kissed back into her to return the subtle shade of rosiness to her cheeks, her soft dcolletage and her skin overall. Waiting, waiting, and waiting for the day a mighty brave prince with courage of a thousand suns to beat down the rosy and thorny path and claim his prize Sleeping Beauty , Princess Helena .
Thread: Sleeping Beauty (Haruchai & Malicious Lullaby)

Rivulets of golden tangles framed around her face. Delicate and finely manicured fingers held a bright and vivid red rose close to her plump and pert chest, the softness of her sweet and milky dcolletage peeking through behind it. Her body was still, her skin so pale and yet her lips looked healthy and pink, plump and begging to be kissed so that her agony and that of her kingdoms would be put to an end. That even with the entirety of the castle being covered in tangles of thick bushes of roses, weeds and thorns, the sun could still shine through, shining its opulent light over the sleeping beauty to cast her in this iridescent glow. Not even the sound of footsteps against the cold marble floors stirred her. She was as still as if she were dead. Only the softest of touches of his kiss stirred her. As she began to wake, Princess Helena was overcome with pain. She felt it deep inside of her body, originating at her very core. But it didnt dwindle. She felt the movement above her, directly on top of her waking body and as something crashed right at her hips, she felt the piercing pain inside of her like someone had just stabbed her insides. But she didnt bleed, she didnt grow weak like her lifeblood was leaving her. She felt an heightened sense of pleasure bubbling to the surface underneath the pain allowing a deep moan to come from her. Her eyes shot open, eyes like the gorgeous blue sky reflected in her irises, meeting with the source of her pain. A man. A very roughened looking man with eyes the same shade as hers, scruffiness on his face that could actually scare her and a strong hold over her body. The rose she held earlier was easily discarded and her hands flew up to his shoulders, gripping them tightly to push him away and off of her. As her senses returned to her, Princess Helena was able to understand what had happened. He kissed her, yes, but he was also defiling her. The pain she felt was having her maidenhood wickedly taken from her as this man possessed her. But as he hammered his hips into her own repeatedly with a force to be reckoned with, her hands slid from his shoulders and moved above her head on the pillow. She gripped the soft plushy cushion beneath her head and cried out. Very quickly it seemed her bodys pain turned to pleasure. She was overwhelmed to the point of an unmistakable pleasure that consumed her, swarming through her core and gushing out, coating his thick steely rod of velvet in her nectar.
Thread: Sleeping Beauty (Haruchai & Malicious Lullaby)

Elric truly was surprised. Not only was the sleeping beauty's tiny little pussy so receptive to his massive cock, sloppy wet sounds already coming from her core, but as she awakened from his kiss and realized what was happening to her, she struggled only for the briefest of instances before giving in to his amorous demands. The kiss, it had awakened her, and that truly meant something, as legend had it that only true love could awaken her. This would be something that Elric would reflect on over the course of the upcoming months, but for right now her pristine and perfect body demanded his attention. She was the woman of his dreams, quite literally, and now she was his. Forevermore. Elric saw how she lifted her hands above her head to clutch the finely embroidered pillow as he filled and stretched her tiny cunt with his thick cock , and she seemed, for all intents and purposes, to bow to his desires. save for one small thing. Her gown still held her perfect milky globes within those fabric confines and Elric could see them bounce and move with every hard thrust, yet he wanted to see more. Rough hands grabbed the front of her gown, wrenching suddenly, the sound of ripping cloth exquisitely loud though now her breasts bounced free, pale skin punctuated by pink nipples, which now grew hard not only from arousal but as the cool air hit them, pebbling them. Elric growled and drove hard into her, looking down briefly, her swollen pulsing clit peeking from beneath its hood, her delicate pink folds stretched around his veined and potent manhood. That was when Elric spoke to her. For the first time he spoke, and there were three words she heard from him. The first three words she heard from this man who had awakened her and now thrust himself into her. Not the words she might expect, but the weighty truth of them was evident and honest. Elric's eyes locked on hers, his majestic thick cock buried in her balls deep, so deep there was a divine pain to accompany the immense pleasure, and he spoke. You. Are. Mine.
Thread: Sleeping Beauty (Haruchai & Malicious Lullaby)

It was a betrayal of her body to be so easily susceptible to him. The legend was true that only true loves kiss would wake her. Did that mean this who was currently violating her, loved her? Was she destined to love him? It was a whirlwind of damning thoughts that flowed through her foggy brain, further confusing her since she didnt understand. Which only punctuated the fact that she didnt know why he was violating her like this, aside from the most obvious reason, just like she didnt understand why and how her body could give in so easily. He was rough. His thrusts were so deep that it felt like a thick and blunted knife constantly stabbing through her core. But her body, her senses, felt the pain and pleasure, rocking through her in a most delicious way. Her head tilted back and a deep cry of pained pleasure came from her. The sound of sloppy wetness as his cock ravaged her once virginal pussy was astonishing but in its own way, it was a bittantalizing. It was a sexy sound and even sexier feeling. Helena could feel herself growing wetter and it was embarrassing. Did she actually like what this brute force of a man was doing to her? All too quickly, her dress was ripped from the front, her pert and full perky breasts exposed to him, her pink nipples hardened from the cool air and the erotic sensation coursing through her. Her cheeks flushed such a deep red and she tried to turn away from him but his gaze locked on her in such a way, Helena felt it would be unwise to try and push away from him. There was such an intensity in them, she wanted to wither but she only melted, oddly enough. Her breathing came quicker but soon lodged in her throat as he staked his claim. You are mine. He spoke it with such a sureness and confidence to his voice. She should not defy him, she should not go against that very notion. Despite her bodys positive reaction to his plundering, her mind screamed against him. Her eyes closed and a deep whimper came from her. That was when she started to struggle again, ignoring her bodys submission to him and going with her foggy mind. While Helena was still waking up from her five hundred-year long slumber, she knew herself well enough even after all this time, because it felt like it had only been yesterday when that wicked witch tricked her. It may have been five hundred years but Helena still knew herself well enough that she would not give into a man simply because he said so. Her body turned away from his while her hand moved to his chest, his very fine, hard-pained and wellmuscledchest. Feeling it, she stopped momentarily to just look down at him, her blue eyes raking over his very fine form. If he wasnt so vicious in staking his claim over so forcefully, shed be able to appreciate how fine of male specimen he was. No. She kept pushing at his chest with both hands now, wanting him off of her. No, I am not yours. I am not anybodys!