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Thread: *One's Fate* [ Salanis Bluestar x Moon Struck Fox ]

The creature he had stumbled to, was an Alruane. It was in a state of hibernation at the moment, being that there where no men to offer it food. It quivered as it felt the presence of Male energy, and a single petal uncurled, unleashing that toxic sweet scent. She shifted inside of the plant as the man drew close, so very close and the thick green leaves started to uncurl as well, sending even more of that thick, sweet scent as heavy vines started to slide along his legs and tickle his inner thighs, pressing and rubbing against his balls and cock, sensing the seed that the Alruane wanted. They stroked, and rubbed as the bright pinkish red petals started to open, revealing the green skinned monster within, the monster smiling at him as she opened her arms, wafting heavy waves of that thick scent to him, as she invited him to come closer to her. Her dark nipples where peeked and hard, her thighs and lower where soaking in her own nectar, which was where the sweet, sweet smell was coming from. More vines wrapped around him, one sliding along his waist, gripping him tightly so he couldn't escape, two more wrapping around his wrists, in case he tried to attack her. They did not restrain him, not yet, there was no need to hurt her new meal. She smiled at him as her soft, soft hands slid down his body as a vine rubbed against his nipple through his shirt, as her hand cupped his crotch, giving it a firm, oh so very pleasurable squeeze before she examined his pants with a low, almost confused noise, as if she couldn't figure out what they where, and how to get them out of the way, her bright pink eyes blinking at him, as if urging him to strip, so she could taste his length. The hand, and the vines continued to rub, and squeeze as she waited for him to take action, the vines around his wrists simply hanging there like long bracelets as she made another, more pleading noise. it was clear what she wanted... but did Eric have the mind to refuse her?
Thread: *One's Fate* [ Salanis Bluestar x Moon Struck Fox ]

Eric let out a soft gasp as he felt the vines as they ran across his pants, feeling as they ran up to his crotch and pressed against his cock and balls through his pants, causing him to tremble slightly. The scent though was something that his mind didn't know how to deal with, though his body reacted in the way that was expected, causing his pants to feel tighter and tighter as he stood there. His eyes though lifted up to the sound of slight sloshing and the sound of leaves and petals moving, seeing the red fleshy center of the petals, before noticing the Alraune herself. Somewhere, deep within his mind, he started to scream at himself to walk away, though for some reason he could see the arms spread wise, the way that her breasts curved, and the way that her body seemed to speak. It was as if he knew that if he went to her she could do things to him that no other woman would ever be able to do. His feet continued to step forward though, feeling as the vines wrapped around him, looking at the Alraune closely as he shifted and let out a soft groan as she squeezed his crotch, causing his cock to throb against it's cloth confines. He could feel the tugs and shifts against his pants as the Alraune tried to get past his pants, his mind muddled from the aphrodisiac in the air, as he did something that he would of never done if he was in his right mind. His hands gently reached down, feeling the slight tug of the vines around his hands, his fingers grasping the buttons on his pants as he tugged them free. A slight gasp of relief was given as his cock was released from captivity, feeling it grow further as it was free from his cotton pants.
Thread: *One's Fate* [ Salanis Bluestar x Moon Struck Fox ]

the Alruane smiled as she stroked him, watching him gasp, her eyes drooped with arousal as she panted and licked her lips. she was panting softly with eager anticipation and she shuddered happily as she watched his mind try to rebel against what was happening, against what she was. she purred softly as his hands settled onto his buttons, and used her own slick green fingers to slide into his pants, and pull out his thick, hard cock. it was perfect in her hand, the flesh warm and heavy. her fingers where cool against his flesh, and slicked with the nectar that she was half submerged in. she smiled as she ran her fingers along his flesh, watching the highly potent Aphrodisiac soak into the skin before her long vines wrapped a little more firmly around him, keeping him in place so that he couldn't step away from her. she reached down, and pulled up some nectar, the gleaming liquid glittering like gold in her hands as she pressed her fingers to his lips, her violet eyes smiling at him. drink. she urged him, pouring the liquid into his mouth, urging him to drink it as the vines reached down and wrapped firmly around one ball, and then the other, touching, and stroking, rubbing and squeezing while a third slowly started to wrap tightly around his cock, squeezing pleasantly, pleasuring him as the vine crawled up and down his cock. the Alruane seamed determined to make him desperate for sex, not that it was going to be hard to do with the scent, and the nectar soaking into his skin through the vines, which where growing a little more bold in their exploration. a few vines started to stroke his nipples, touching and rubbing the perky little nubs as the Alruane tugged on his shirt, very carefully pulling it over his head and watching the vines continue their attack on his nipples, as if they where a foreign object, instead of her touching him. she smiled, her eyes gleaming as she leaned forward, and kissed him, her tongue thrusting into his mouth. even her mouth was sweet, like sugar water with a hint of vanilla and something green and fresh. she moaned against him, her tongue thrusting into his mouth, sweetness filling his mouth with every movement as her hands traced the muscles on his belly as a new vine traced his ass, touching and rubbing the firm globes before wriggling in-between the cleft of his ass, the vines tightening if he tensed or struggled or tried to get away, holding him still and pliant as the vine slowly pushed against his tight little ass, while her tongue stroked his, drowning him in sweetness and lust as her hands wrapped around his cock, spreading her legs, enticing him into her flower so he could slip deep, deep into her tight, tight cunt. she could easily pull him into her flower, but she wanted him to come to her on his own. she shivered against him, and smiled at him. come to me... mate with me... she whispered softly, stroking his cheeks as the Vine at his ass, slowly began to force it's way inside of him with a shocking gentleness. it was very slick, so it wasn't hard for the vine to push inside, and start squirming deeper. show me pleasure.
Thread: PM Limits

I searched and could not find a threat about this I do a lot of RPing through PMs and was curious if there is a limit to the number of PMs that can be in one account. Is it a limited-size inbox that fills up and then starts deleting the oldest or something? Thanks in advance.
Thread: PM Limits

In the General Site Etiquette Conduct Rules and Guidelines in the FAQ section Q PM Limits? A Members and staff currently have no limit on their PMs. This includes what is in the inbox, sent box and trash. If a limit is placed, an announcement will be made first. Click to expand...
Thread: PM Limits

Rudolph Quin said In the General Site Etiquette Conduct Rules and Guidelines in the FAQ section Q PM Limits? A Members and staff currently have no limit on their PMs. This includes what is in the inbox, sent box and trash. If a limit is placed, an announcement will be made first. Click to expand... Click to expand... Thanks! I don't know how I missed that. I tried the questions section and the search function and I have visited the FAQ section, but somehow, that bit evaded me. Much obliged dude.
Thread: Life With My Girlfriends Family

Sneaking into her sisters room while she was at work Kelly walked over to Lucy's boyfriend who was asleep and pulled the covers off him. There in front of her laid him with a massive tent shape in his boxers while he slept. Wow that hard on looks massive. I better toss him off to bring it down. I'm sure he doesn't want to wake up with an erection in front of me. She now gently slid his boxers off and began to toss him off while admiring the size of his dick. I wish I could meet someone with a dick this big. Good thing Lucy's not here to see this. But I'm glad I am. Sooo big.
Thread: Life With My Girlfriends Family

Sammuel usually slept in late. He worked weekends usually, doing bartending at the local bar whenever the need was for it. Though they paid for him to be on standby, it usually meant sitting up half the night to wait for the call. So he was incredibly tired and slept in that morning, letting Lucy off to work with a groggy kiss before rolling over on his back to sleep again. Though something seemed to stir as he felt a wet dream enter his mind, something incredibly realistic. He was well endowed, a bit size even as he slowly stirred, his eyes soon shooting up as he felt the chill of a breeze of wind over his skin, making him sit up a bit, seeing Kelly with her hands on his dick as he gasped. Kelly.... What are you?... His voice trailed off, groaning in pleasure, though he knew it was forbidden.
Thread: Life With My Girlfriends Family

Oh afternoon Sammuel. I just came in here to check up on you and noticed you had a hard on so thought I would toss you off to bring it down. You have a good sleep by the way? Kelly didn't really see anything wrong with what she was doing and kept up the pace. Your going to love living with us. Because we're all girls we never cover up ourselves when naked and the bathroom door always unlocked so you never know what your walking into. she said with a cheeky wink as she now speeded up her movement. Can Lucy fit your whole dick in her mouth when she sucks you off? I don't think I could. I'm sure my Mum could though. When she was younger she used to make sex tapes of her sucking off guys.
Thread: Life With My Girlfriends Family

Sammuels borders were being pushed heavily already, gasping out as he felt her increasing her pace. He knew he wasn't going to last long, he'd barely woken up and he didn't even know how long she'd been going at it. W-why do you ask? He asked confusedly, letting out a moan as he heard about what their mother had done when she was younger, it surprised him a lot because she'd seemed like a decent woman who kept her morals straight. He shock his head lightly, trying to get his mind straight, but it only added to his confusion as he felt his balls tighten suddenly. Ohh fuck.... He moaned, trying to think of Lucy as he shot his load, the sprays of cum shooting up before landing on her hands and his groin, balls and cock, making him twitch lightly as he panted heavily. Would you mind leaving me a bit? He asked, looking at Kelly, obviously worried as he knew he'd rush straight for the bathroom to clean himself up afterwards.
Thread: Life With My Girlfriends Family

Oh no reason. Its just that Lucy's always telling me how good she is at sucking your cock and how she's able to deep throat it. But seeing how big your dick is I find it hard to beleave her. After a few more minutes of tossing him off Sammuel shot his load everywhere. Yay I made you cum. I'll leave you to clear up. she said with a big smile on her face as she left the room while licking her hand clean of his cum. Mmmm so tasty. Maybe next time I'll give you a blow job and you can shoot your load all over my face. As the young 16 year old walked down the stairs her Mother Jane was in the bathroom washing herself.
Thread: Life With My Girlfriends Family

She tells you that much? Sammuel was somewhat stunned at that fact. He hadn't thought Lucy would share their intimacy with anyone else, but her sister had just jerked him off, leaving him messy as he got up while shaking his head. He put on a bathrobe, letting it hang open in the front as he went out to the bathroom, not thinking about what Kelly had said, that they never locked the door, he pushed it open, seeing Jane in there, washing herself, he was already through the door as he pushed his head down, stuttering. J-Jane...ehh, I'm... I'm so sorry... I didn't... I didn't mean to. He said, averting his gaze to try not to look at her.
Thread: Whatever comes up... (Silvamoon & Adam)

Richard looked up at his visitor with a wide grin. He was pleased to see her, but there was nothing friendly in his face - his clear blue eyes were as cold as ever, and there were no hint of emotion in them. This was hardly surprising, because if Richard had a friendly, welcoming smile he had never bothered to use it. Before he answered her question, he took his time to study his college, or maybe he should start to think of her as his victim. His judging eyes moved from her slender legs, up her body, stopping at her beautifully shaped bosom. It was not the first time he ogled her body, but this time he did not make any effort to try to hide the fact that he was staring at her tits, because he did no longer have any reason to act even a little courteous. His mind started to wander off, thinking about how her breasts would feel in his hands. His dick grew harder as he imagined her moaning, then screaming, under his touch. All he wanted to do was to bend her over the desk and fuck her brain out right there, right then, but he knew he would have to resist the urge. Using all the willpower he could muster, he pulled his mind back to the present. I want to talk with you about your future. he said. The dry formal tone of his voice made him sound like a boss about to fire an employee. Have a seat. he gestured towards the chair standing in front of the desk. All the while his lusting eyes continued to enjoy the curves of her body. The photo was lying on the middle of the otherwise empty desk, and to make sure she did not miss it, he drummed impatiently with his finger on it. It was a picture of a man in his 40's or 50's, with the name David Windsor written with a black marker pen on it. He looked quite dull, with a meager face, hollow eyes and thin hair. Indeed, he looked like a complete nobody, but in this situation the man on the photo was of uttermost importance. Leaning back in his chair, his hands resting behind his head in a laid back manner, he studied the girls reaction as she looked at the photo. Victoria, where do you think your future lies? he asked, failing to hide the derision in his voice.
Thread: Whatever comes up... (Silvamoon & Adam)

Victoria was still fairly new to the company after recently completing an MBA degree, but she was aware of just how blessed she was to move up so high into the company so quickly. The young woman was aware of the fact that some thought it unfair how she could seemingly waltz in and take her spot on the top floor of the building, and she knew none more than Richard who was unhappy with her. Having a sunny personality and an easy smile let her win over some of her critics, but she knew this was one man who would probably never give up his bitterness towards her. That was why Victoria figured it was in her best interest to follow his request to meet with him, yet his blatant staring at chest was enough to make the normal easy going young woman irritated. Richard, what can I do for you? She asked him tightly, the tentative smile gone from her lips. Setting down the coffees on the desk she quickly crossed her arms defensively in front of her, although it only served to push up her already full and perky C-cup breasts to make them stand out even more through the thin silk of her blouse. It wasn't the first time he, or any other man in the office had stared at her, although he was more blatant than the rest. She assumed he did it to unnerve her, completely misinterpreting the lusty look in his eyes as she carefully took a seat in front of the desk. Gracefully she brushed back a stray lock of hair over her shoulder, drawing attention to the delicate column of her neck as her light blue eyes finally focused on the one object on the desk a photo. The angry flush that had rose on her cheeks from his ogling quickly faded to a sickly pale color as she recognized the man in the photo without even needing to read the name scrawled across the front of it. W-where.. Her voice shook as she slowly raised her gaze from the photo to look him in the eye. Where did you find this? Victoria couldn't believe after all of this time that her uncle's photo would make its way into the possession of the one man who hated her, and she felt dread growing in the pit of her stomach at what this would mean for her future. What do you want, Richard? There was no point in delaying, this was clearly blackmail and she needed to know what she going up against.
Thread: Whatever comes up... (Silvamoon & Adam)

Richard eyes jumped up from the poor girls breasts to her face. The desperately confused expression on her pale face was simply priceless, he enjoyed watching it even more than her breasts. Clearly she had not expected this, and he could tell that she had realized just how deep in trouble she was - he could see it in her eyes. These small signs of weakness awakened his predatory instinct, and his stern eyes became narrower as they focused on his prey. Without answering any of her questions, Richard got up from his chair and walked around the desk until he was standing behind her. He placed a heavy hand on her shoulder, while he softly stroke her blonde hair with his other hand, playfully twisting it around his fingers. Oh, Victoria, you did not answer my question. What do you think the future has in store for you? Where do you imagine you will be in five years? In ten? The question was of the kind an employer would ask on an interview, but this was no interview and the contemptuous venom in his voice would have been enough to scare away any interviewee. Do you imagine you will be the new leader of Ashworth Ltd, the uncrowned queen of my fathers corporate empire... His cold index fingers gently brushed down her right cheek. ...or will you be a worthless nobody who lost her family a second time? He knew that talking about her family was both rude and insensitive, but he had never been the sensitive kind. Politeness was for the weak, for those who could not afford to say what they thought, and right now he could afford to say anything. For years, since the first time his father mentioned this bright girl in his charity program he had silently watched her steal his future without being able to do anything about it. Not only had she taken his job, his office and his salary, but she had also taken his fathers heart. The senior Mr. Ashworth had fell so deep in love with that manipulative hydra, with her false smile and her alluringly sweet voice, that he had stated to think of her as his own daughter, forgetting about his only true son in the process. Now, finally, Richard had the power to not only claim what was his, but also punish the thief who had tried to steal it. Leaning in close, the smell of his after shave filling her nostrils, he whispered into her ear with a hoarse voice You can have it either way, it is all up to you. But remember, everything comes with a prize. He could not help to chuckle maliciously. So choose carefully.
Thread: Whatever comes up... (Silvamoon & Adam)

This was a bad situation Victoria had stepped into, one she simply wasn't prepared to deal with. She simply couldn't believe that Richard had hated her enough to delve into her past to look for her dirty little secrets, but he had found the one skeleton in her closet that she couldn't afford to let people know about. Especially the senior Mr. Ashworth. She felt sick even thinking about the older man's reaction if he ever found out about this, and she had to close her eyes so she wouldn't see the triumph glowing in Richard's eyes. She clenched her hands together tightly so that he wouldn't see them shaking, and also so that she wouldn't bat his hand away when he began to stroke her hair. Victoria bit her lip nervously, blood rushing to darken her normally rose pink flesh as she tried to quickly work out what to do. When his fingers trailed down the pale skin of her cheek she couldn't help but to flinch away from his touch, although it could also be in reaction to his cold words. Why are you doing this to me? She finally asked, her normally pleasant tone of voice low and tense instead. She did not answer his questions, because she did not know the answer herself. Victoria knew he wanted to see her cry and plead that this was all a misunderstanding, but she couldn't bring herself to demean herself so fully in his presence. I know you don't like me, I get it. But it wasn't my intention to lie to anyone. Her voice was still low as she spoke, finally deciding that honesty would be the best policy here. Unfortunately for her she didn't really know that much about the younger Mr. Ashworth, so she had no idea just how deep his loathing for her was. The closer he leaned to her the more nervous she became, and at his last statement she had to stand up and back away from him. The legs of her chair screeched as she pushed it back along the floor of the office, and the heels of her shoes clicked as she began to pace back and forth across the room. Of course I don't want to leave this company, I love working here! Victoria became more animated as she spoke, gesturing around here. I don't know the man in that photo. We might be related by blood but he isn't my family my family is right here. She sighed, feeling overwhelmed by all of her emotions. What would you have me do to keep this knowledge between the two of us?
Thread: Whatever comes up... (Silvamoon & Adam)

For every step away from him Victoria took, he took one forward following her, until she bumped into the glass of the panorama window that covered the whole back wall of his office. She was pinned down between his carcass and the wall. He was standing uncomfortably close to her, with no respect for what might be considered her personal space - she could hardly breath without her breasts brushing against his chest. In one breath you deny your guilt, and in the next you want me to cover up for you? he asked with an amused voice, but did not wait for her to answer. He put one hand on the glass window, just above her right shoulder, so that her only way out of the corner she had gotten herself trapped in was blocked. His other hand continued to playfully wind her beautiful blonde hair around his thick fingers. I will tell you what it will cost you to get out of this. he hissed. It will cost you your dignity... He grabbed a handful of her hair in a firm grip, and used it to bend her head back, forcing her to look up into his eyes. ...if you ever had any. His grip of her hair was starting to get tighter, sending a shivering wave of pain from her scalp down her spine. Pulling her hair further up, he forced her to stand on her toes, making it hard for her to maintain her balance. Suddenly he placed a cold hand on the inside of her thigh. The blunt pawing answered her question clearer than any words he could have said, but just to make sure the message got across, he slowly slid his hand upwards, pressing her skirt up on the way. It will cost you your pride... When he reached her panties, he let his fingers slide over the cloth of her panties, his middle fingers pressing her pussy lips apart slightly. ...and it will cost you all your illusions of innocence.