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Thread: The Incubus

Its late at night and Tracy Mizu is currently sitting on her bed, looking through her phone. She never really cared for any other forms of technology. If she needed to use a computer, she could either just go to the school library or go to a friends place. She mainly sees using a computer as a waste of time since she prefers to go out most of the time. Though, at the moment, she doesnt really have anything better to do other than to lie around and hope something interesting would pop up. The main reason shes staying up so late right now is because tomorrow is the weekend. Usually, she would be going out, but weather feels far colder than usual. She didnt want to spoil her weekend by going out and getting herself sick. So, shes stuck at home lying on her bed in the dark. She had thought about going down into the living room to watch some TV, but she didnt want to risk waking her parents. Getting grounded is also something she didnt want right now since the weather could be warming up during the weekend. She was about to turn off her phone and got to sleep when she suddenly gets a notification on her phone. She raises a brow while she lies there, checking the text she had just received. Mike? Do I know a Mike? She says looking at the name of the person that sent the text, trying to figure out who it could be since she had encountered boys named Mike before. Hmm Whatever She mutters as she accepts the message, practically opening the door for the danger traveling through the data stream and gaining access to her phone. She continues on reading the message while she lies back, completely unaware of the danger she opened herself to as she tries to think about. Hello, Mike Who told you about me? She texts back, still trying to figure out who would randomly pass her phone number around. She normally doesnt give out her number to just anyone, and shes starting to think someone she knows betrayed her trust. Shes currently wearing pink pajama pants, a button down pink pajama shirt, white bra, and panties.
Thread: The Incubus

Sato was able to watch Tracy through her phone once she accepted his message. He grinned to himself as he decided he wasn't going to attack her yet...no, he would get her nice and warmed up through some texting first. After all, it wasn't fun if he just devoured his prey at once....it was nice to get its heart pumping first. Thus, he began to reply to her message from within the internet. Oh, it wouldn't be nice of me to reveal my source....but he did say you had a fun time together, and sent my some proof to show it. He chuckled to himself as he sent the message. Attached to it was a picture of her. In it, she was quite lovingly and passionately attending to a large cock with her mouth, her tongue swirling around the cock in quesiton in the picture. So, is it true what they say then, Tracy...you like sucking guys off? Does it really turn you on? Mike asked as he observed Tracy's response through the phone. He was eager to see if the fact that someone knew her secret would get her aroused or if it would terrify her. He had a response for either case....now he just waited.
Thread: The Incubus

She cant help but feel a little frustrated that a stranger would just out of nowhere send her a text through her phone. Shes already thinking about all the people she feels she should question when she gets back to school. She doesnt believe any of her friends would just pass her number around, so all she could think of were the boys she went on dates with. But even then, she didnt think they would risk getting her angry by doing something like this to her. Shes tempted to just turn off her phone and think about it later, but then sees him reply back. Her eyes widen and her face turns red when seeing the picture of her sucking the cock of a boy. Her heart practically skipped a beat seeing the image, feeling a bit of shock. She didnt even know that someone took a picture of her while she was going down on them. Usually when shes sucking on their cock, she tends to block everything out, and the image is proof of it since it appears she didnt notice the phone being aimed down at her while she worked to milk the boy of his seed. From the angle, she obviously cant tell who shes sucking on, adding to her frustration. She cant help but feel angered by it, feeling her heart beating harder while her body temperature rises. Is someone passing this around?! She thinks to herself as she sits up and presses her back against the headboard of her bed. She just couldnt believe someone she went out with would send this kind of picture everyone, and now shes wondering who else knows about this. If her parents got wind of what shes been doing, they very likely will be angry with her. Where did you get that picture?! Who took that?! She texts back, feeling quite angry now as her eyes returns to the image of her sucking someone off. She just cant seem to take her eyes off of it as her body temperature continues to rise. Even a little sweat begins to secrete through her pores, getting a thin layer over her soft skin. Her ample chest begins to heave as she starts taking in long deep breathes, starting to feel a little aroused at the image even while still quite upset. Just thinking about it and trying to remember who it could be only makes it worse for her, forcing her to remember all the times she took a young mans manhood into her warm mouth.
Thread: ..::Iᴍᴍᴜʀᴇᴅ::.. [BᴏʙSᴀɢᴇᴛ & Iʀᴏɴɪᴄ]

How was he supposed to react? Disheartened? Exasperated? There wasnt much time to respond to this new overwhelming surge of emotion the surged inside of his internal core. It was becoming harder to breathe, each inhale growing hoarser with every gulp of air. Everyone started to take off in the same route but Ziv stayed immobile. His eyes were engrossed on the ground as his thoughts trailed off. Innumerable opinions and strategies frolicked about in his cranium, trying to figure out the best way to advance in levels and become powerful enough to gain access to the First Floor Boss. He had grown so infatuated with his calculations that the players sounds around him reduced out from his eardrums. Move! A girl bellowed in irritation before his side was vigorously pressed out of the way, causing him to stumble to the sidelines. The thoughts that once resided in his head soon vanished for him to forcedly come back into reality. He snarled before gyrating around to catch glimpse of the coward who dared to touch him in such an uncouth style. A chestnut-haired girl stormed away as her goal was obvious. His hues scanned her head to take note of her username, Ronan. She was far too gone for him to be able to spit fire at her ill manners. Moreover, he had more on his plate to be concerned about other than a idiotic player. Shrugging off the encounter he felt no need to rush in wandering towards the fields. The Boars would spawn soon enough and he had increased a level previously before the game went down in history. Unconcernedly he ran his fingertips through his tresses, drawing in a breath of air before sighing it out. What am I going to do He tapped a foot on the cemented floor beneath him. It seemed as if on que his inquire was answered, the chat popping up with a long array of text that read Hello everyone. I and others are meeting in the towns gazeebo right beside the fountain to discuss details on gaining levels and pairing up with teammates in preparation for the first floor boss. We will get in grave detail once everyone has arrived. Hope to see you there, were depending on it. Ziv carefully read through the bold text before clicking his heels and marching off into the direction of the gazeebo. This would be marked as a great opportunity to meet someone and befriend them so he wasnt all alone in this secluded world that was now deemed home. Briskly he walked until he entered inside the large gazeebo, others filling it up quickly as more arrived. Funny, how even though he was submerged in a room full of people he still felt like the loneliest person online. We will begin in ten minutes. I want to make sure everyone gets here before we start. The party leader shouted above the prattle. Ziv took it upon himself to sit down on a nearby bench and waited for the meeting to commence. In the distance though, someone looks peculiarly familiar.
Thread: Question, Help Please

Hi, I just joined this forum yesterday and was hoping that someone can help me. I have this annoying white bar that shows up blocking the top of the page. How do I get rid of it?
Thread: Question, Help Please

You must have opened the chat box. If you look to the right, you'll see a sliver of moon labeled CLOSE. Click it and it'll go away. If you're interested inchecking out our chat, I can PM you the details.
Thread: Question, Help Please

Thanks so much! I can see the top of my screen again. No thank you, for the chat info. I just wanted the white box gone. Again, thanks for your help.
Thread: Question, Help Please

No problem! Happy to help.
Thread: Welcome To The New World - Updated: 4/21/17

RE Multifandom and Family Fun Bump! Added fandoms I'd like to rp.
Thread: Welcome To The New World - Updated: 4/21/17

RE Multifandom and Family Fun Bumping again. Added more fandoms.
Thread: Welcome To The New World - Updated: 4/21/17

RE Welcome To The New World BUMP! Added even more fandoms, some rules, and some couples.
Thread: Welcome To The New World - Updated: 4/21/17

Bumping this to hopefully get some attention and see if anyone's interested.
Thread: Welcome To The New World - Updated: 4/21/17

Bump. Added a started list of TV fandoms and pairings I'd like to rp.
Thread: An unusual humiliating kink that focuses on legs (Fandom characters for subs)

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Thread: Enter the Badlands (messeduprp x Skeith Takahata II)

Rosaline Ace Frankford rode into town on her black stallion. The horse and her had seen far better days, both dog tired as they trotted in deep into the night. Her pale skin reflecting the moon when not blocked by her wide cowboy hat. Her jacket and her pants were dusty and her boots could use shining. Her blonde hair was all failing down her back, floeling freely behind her like a pale ghost haunting only her. In her saddlebag she held the contents of her old life. Two six shooters, a few boxes of rounds and several decks of playing cards. She kept them as mementos. Reminders to be better than she was before. The western town was different than what she had been uses to. But she figured that up here, she could dissapear and never be found again. In front of a saloon she stopped her horse and tied him off, pushing through the doors into the bright light and loud noise of the bar.
Thread: Enter the Badlands (messeduprp x Skeith Takahata II)

The tiny western town of Aveline was a far cry from the sprawling cities to the east, or even the trade towns that followed the development of the rail roads. It was small, out of the way, and easily forgettable. It was the kind of town where everyone knew everyone and folks, for the most part, looked out for one another. The center of activity every night was the saloon. Always lively with patrons, music, and card games, Ol' Man Jasper certainly did well enough for himself running the place. He was an older gentlemen, slightly balding, a little portly, with thick lamb chops on his face and thick bushy eyebrows. Despite his rough exterior, he always bore a friendly smile. Happy to lend an ear or to regale strangers with stories. Near the piano player stood the young and beautiful Sybil Hatchet. Long red hair, curled into tight bouncy curls decorated her freckle covered face. She wore a deep cut blouse to adequately present her 'wares' and a frilly dress hiked, perhaps, a little too high in the front to make more of her long smooth legs visible. Most men and some women in town knew her profession, and strangers could likely tell by looking at her. As the doors to the saloon squeaked open, there was a momentary pause in the liveliness of the saloon to verify the strangers arrival. After only a moment the sound resumed as folks were content to ignore her. Jasper, of course, seemed excited by the prospect of a new customer. For that matter, so was the young miss Hatchet. She sauntered over to the bar, leaning across the counter. Jasper, might a trouble you for a brew? It's been an awfully slow evening for me and I could stand to take the edge off. The old man happily obliged, sliding a mug to the young woman. She didn't sit at the bar, content to simply lean up against it, enjoying the beverage. She glanced up at the strange woman, smiling at her as she approached. One of the patrons reaching to cup Sybil's thigh. She stifled a giggle, an act she'd learned to appear interested. When any who knew a woman's emotion could recognize the disgust in her eyes. Men were business, women were pleasure. She glanced back to the stranger once more, her smile regaining it's genuine gleam. Well, hi there. Just blow into town, love?
Thread: Enter the Badlands (messeduprp x Skeith Takahata II)

Rosaline smiled and set her hat a bit higher on her head. Revealing her face to the prostitute. She was certainly quote pretty. High cheekbones and icy blue eyes. A spray of light freckles across her nose and cheeks. Her lips were large and soft but her very stance said she could kill anyone in the room whenever she chose to. But her smile said she wouldn't. Yes I did miss... Just moving in for a matter of fact. I reckon this is the livliest place in town? Her pale off-ehite hat gleamed in the lamp light, her shirt was dark blue and covered by a brown leather jacket that seemed rather expensive. She rested a gloved hand on the counter. Her knuckled and the backs of her hands exposed by the gloves. Her boots were brown wndndirty and her pants seemed to have changed color from the dirt and dust. She had two gun belts on her waist, each holster empty. She looked to Jasper and raised a finger. Get me a pint would ya sir? As the flagon slid to her she flipped him a coin to pay for it and returned her attention to Sybil. So little miss... How about you tell me your name, then you and I can get to know each other better... I did have a long and tiresome ride and I could use both a bed and someone to warm it with. As she spoke her hand slowly slid around Sybil's waist.
Thread: Enter the Badlands (messeduprp x Skeith Takahata II)

Sybil was quite pleased when the stranger seemed open to conversation, even more so when she saw her smile. She seemed like a friendly sort. It is indeed the liveliest, if I'm anyone to judge. She watched as she ordered a drink, smiling some as she seemed to settle in. I'm pleased then to be the first to welcome you to our sleepy little town. The name's Hatchet. Sybil Hatchet. Feeling her arm slip around her waist, she gave the woman a knowing smile. Well, I suppose it's my lucky night then, isn't it stranger? I happen to be in the business of warming the beds of tired folk. She finished her own mug, setting it down on the counter. I got a room upstairs all to my lonesome and a bed plenty big enough for two. Jasper had always let her stay for cheap at the inn, his own way to try to help the lonely girl get by. Of course, I don't usually charge pretty things like yourself. Only when I'm real desperate. What do I call ya?
Thread: Enter the Badlands (messeduprp x Skeith Takahata II)

Rosaline tipped her hat with a.smile, my momma named me Rosaline, but you can call me anything you want miss Hatchet. Now I would just feel bad, staying in your hospitality and not paying. I'll give you only a bit if it makes you feel any better, But I feel like a woman of your quality had ought to take something... Noe how about you show me that room. Just let me get my bags first. She left for a second. Taking her saddlebags and leading her stallion to the inn's stable, she slung the bags over her shoulder and went back inside to Sybilc her smile a but more erotic, lead the way
Thread: Enter the Badlands (messeduprp x Skeith Takahata II)

Sybil smiled a little wider as the woman spoke of wanting to pay her anyway. She watched as she left, glancing back to Jasper. Maybe not so slow of an evening as I thought. She pushed away from the counter when Rosaline came back inside. She met her more erotic smile with a feigned innocence in the fluttering of her eye lashes. She walked alongside her, wrapping an arm gently around her waist. She heard some disappointed moaning from the male patrons, turning and blowing them a kiss. When she turned back around she didn't bother to hide the disgusted grimace she wore for a moment. I've had my fill of men anyway. Which is to say, any at all. I had a bath brought up not long before you arrived, if you wish to wash up after your long ride. She said softly. She pulled a key from between her breasts, unlocking the door and pushing it open for Rosaline. Right through here, beautiful. She beckoned. She followed her inside, stopping to light the candles in the room. The large metal bath was still filled with warm water, having only been there for a few minutes. She moved to sit on the edge of the bed, crossing her legs as she looked over at Rosaline. Have you much experience being entertained by other women? She asked curiously.
Thread: Enter the Badlands (messeduprp x Skeith Takahata II)

Rosaline smiled back at the mention of a bath, that sounds lovely ma'am. As they got to the room her eyes locked on the bath. She was having trouble deciding what she wanted more, the warm water or the warm body of Sybil. Eventually her own desire to be clean won out and she went over to the bath. She sat down and slowly undressed, taking her gloved and boots off, setting her hat down on top. She took her clothes off easily. Looking back at Sybil with a wry smile as she dropped her undergarments. She stepped into the bath and lowered herself in slowly. Sighing in relief, she looked over at Sybil and her hands tensed a bit. I um... I did... Have someone before... She looked down to her hat, specifically to the brooch she had fastened to the leather strap around the crown. A beetle with an orange jewel in the center of it's back.
Thread: Enter the Badlands (messeduprp x Skeith Takahata II)

Sybil watched with genuine interest as Rosaline stripped of her clothing. She watched her slide into the bath, pleased to see her relax into the water. As she answered her question, her smile fell. She could tell she hit a chord. I apologize, miss. I didn't mean to dig up old loves or tragedy, I promise. Her eyes fell to her clothing, and the gun belt that had once been hanging around her waist. You look to have had a rough go of it. Perhaps my company can soothe the pains of the road. She didn't touch her own clothing yet. Some of her customers enjoyed the process of undressing her like unwrapping a present. More to the point, she wanted Rosaline to be a repeat client, so she didn't mind drawing it out and building anticipation for the time being. She leaned over, pulling a personal bottle of whiskey out from under the bed. Pulling a shot glass from the bedside table, she filled it. Content to have a couple more drinks while she waited for Rosaline to finish bathing.
Thread: Enter the Badlands (messeduprp x Skeith Takahata II)

Rosaline grinned wryly at the bottle. Trying to tease me miss Sybil? She smirked and quickened her work of bathing. She soon got out of the bathtub and dried herself with a towel. Both bothering to dress herself she sat down on the edge of the bed. Pour me a shot. She took the glass and held it up, to new life... May we all find ourselves able to move away from the past, and all be able to enjoy havingna fine woman to bed.
Thread: Enter the Badlands (messeduprp x Skeith Takahata II)

Sybil smirked some when Rosaline spoke. I'm always trying to tease, darling. When she came over to sit on the edge of the bed, her eyes danced over her approaching body. She happily poured the glass, handing it to Rosaline. She held her own glass aloft, gently tapping it against Rosaline's. Now that's a toast I can get behind. She brought the glass to her lips throwing back the alcohol into her throat. Setting the glass down, she stared at it for only a moment. Would she ever be able to do that? Move away from everything and start fresh? She looked back to Rosaline, her lips spreading in a genuine and inviting smile. I hope that enjoying my company this evening will be a fine start to a new life for you.
Thread: Enter the Badlands (messeduprp x Skeith Takahata II)

Rosaline smirked and set the glasses aside. She moved closer to Sybil, pushing her to lay down on the bed using her own body. She chuckles softly and pulls the covers over their bodies, now Miss Hatchet, as much as I really want to fuck you right now... At the same time, I want to keep talking to you. Now miss, since I am such a polite lady, I will let you decide how we spend this evening.
Thread: Enter the Badlands (messeduprp x Skeith Takahata II)

Sybil gave a hearty laugh as she was pushed back onto the bed, giggling softly. As she spoke, she raised an eyebrow curiously. Now who's the tease? She smirked a little. Well, miss Rosaline. I can safely say that no one has ever requested my company for witty banter before. I wouldn't feel right taking your money if you just wanted someone to visit with and sleep next to. That hardly seems fair.
Thread: Enter the Badlands (messeduprp x Skeith Takahata II)

Well miss Hatchet... You did offer to let me take you for free. I would like to think that offer is still on the table. She smiled and pushed her knee between Sybil's legs, spreading them softly. She leaned in closer. Her nose drinking in the scent of Sybil. She bit her lip and leaned in closer, their lips only an inch from touching. She wanted to see if Sybil would respond by doing it for her.
Thread: Enter the Badlands (messeduprp x Skeith Takahata II)

Sybil's lips spread into a smile as Rosaline drew closer. Of course it is, love. Her legs very willfully parting as Rosaline's leg slid between them. She gave a small giggle as she felt her draw closer, able to feel her breath on her skin. She leaned in closer, her hands coming up to cup Rosaline's face gently. She leaned forward pressing her lips against hers. Despite not pushing the kiss too far, it remained earnest and maybe even a little forceful. She pulled away from it and planted a smaller kiss on the tip of Rosaline's nose. I'm still dressed, you know. She whispered as her lips spread into a smile. Hard to really enjoy one another that way isn't it?
Thread: Enter the Badlands (messeduprp x Skeith Takahata II)

Rosaline smirked and shook her head no ma'am... She smiled eider and untied Sybil's dress. As her fingers began working the girdle concealing her body there was an odd sound from outside the door, a scratching sound like some sort of claws scratching on the wood. Rosaline's head snapped around to see what it was. She looked back at Sybil and motioned for her to stay. The pale woman slowly and silently stood up, going to her things and soundlessly sliding her gun from her saddle bag. The ivory handle of the six-gun glinting in the moonlight. Rosine held the gun ready as she walked toward the door, getting closer her hand reached out for the knob when the noise stopped..