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Thread: Empire - City of Magic (Black_Out and darkest_fate)

Even without coursing demonic sex magics pounding in her veins, Zatanna would've had difficulties with what was happening between her legs. Constant wet friction lashed upon her body, driving her interior temperature up more and more. No matter how she squirmed or twisted or undulated, the tongue seemed to find precisely the right place. In fact, that devilish organ seemed to do even better with some of her body's movements, as if learning how she kept shifting. Soon Zatanna was effectively aiding in her own oral assault. Her hips rolled to get away, only to have a tongue flick and tease her trembling clit. Thighs snapped together, only to suddenly have a flattened tongue washing over a wide area. Hips rose to try and move away from what was happening behind, only to almost thrust the tongue inside her quivering interior walls. Sweet air parted painted lips. Oooohhhh, came out instead of any spell, the teenage magician shivering as the vocalization of mounting lust simply bubbled up from within her. Her hips kept up the impossible dance while hands started teasing her sensitive nipples. Sheer cold burned them, turned her pink nubs into stiff pinks, all the easier to handle. The sound of her shuffling heeled boots soon found a partner in the shredding of her clothes, backed by sweet little moans and gasps of arousal that she simply could not fight. Her mind swam, trying to surface amid a sea of rising lust. But the demon and his cruel partner knew her tricks. She soon found her focus too split. For something thick, round, battered a tightened star. Zatanna let out a yelp, jerking forward, accidentally all but impaling herself on a tail. That made her let out a choking noise as the arousal spike hit her tremendously hard. For a few seconds, all of Zatanna's will faded as her body simply worked to try and fight off its impending small death . The teenager took several gulping breaths, shivering and letting otu a moan. She had to get away from that fucking tongue! Hips jerked, and apparently the heroine forgot that a thick thing had just been battering against her virgin rear. For she very nearly impaled her snug ass against it. Only tight pressure stopped the cold head from popping inside. Even then, she had effectively just pressed her snug star against him, ass muscles flexing as if the winking hole were giving him a sweet, inviting kiss, quite nearly beckoning him inside her body. The magician's head thrashed ,lips trying to move, but unable to form words. So much of her guard was just vanishing as her fight turned desperately inwards. She just knew she Could. Not. Cum.
Thread: Empire - City of Magic (Black_Out and darkest_fate)

The demonic serpents greedy tongue expertly spread the moistening pink curves of her sex. The textured saliva coated tongue stroked deeper and deeper into Zatanna's quaking pink pussy. The taste of how pure it all was, how unblemished the aroma and nectar's that threatened to sprout from the young magician's flowering sex drove the demonic tongues demanding violation to eclipse anything Zatanna might of experienced in her youthful life. The spell swirled deeper into her core with every lustful lick that spread her pink apart. It coursed into her blood, merged with her cells and shot into every fiber of her body. All it would take was for one drop, one little tiny wet splat of her pleasure to emerge from between her legs and fall to the floor for the curse to be locked into place. There would be no escaping it, not unless Zatanna Zatara was willing to make a deal. If only her father could see her now, writhing, twisting about in a state of building erotic euphoria while her body was relentlessly ravaged. Maybe, then, he might of regretted not sharing such dark and powerful arts, the nature of their existence, and how to counter and protect oneself from such dominating magics. Maybe, if she had been prepared for this, she would of stood a chance. She wasn't though. The demon could sense it, taste it in her flesh. There were no wards present, no counters in place to what her body was being forced to endure. His curved fiendish lips twisted into a leering smile that traced across her belly and between her spastic legs while it pressed and prodded its sinful tongues advances deeper into the warm wet of her pink puffy slit. Soon, when she lost control, her fate would be all but sealed. There would be no escaping the changes the curse would wrought through her born anew, awakened nubile flesh. As if to drill the point home of her impending defeat, of her faltering battle of wills with her demonic foe, the sloped spear head of the cock pressed against the clenching, yet puckering ring of muscles that was beginning to beckon that surging cocks advances inward. The vile wraiths hands clamped around the full breadth of her breasts. Anchored fingers into the compliant shifting mounds of flesh. Pinched and twisted at the ever stiffening nipples that poked like tent poles out from under the clenching fingertips that tortured them. Pulled her body back by their rough grasping claim over her breasts as he sought to bury his scintillatingly cold member into the dark warmth between those bubbled cheeks of pale warm flesh.
Thread: Empire - City of Magic (Black_Out and darkest_fate)

The glee of the demon couldn't be repressed as the sweet slippery juices of Zatannas climax swept down her legs and stained the pentagram etched floor beneath with her glistening wetness. At that moment, the deed was done, the magic sealed into her flesh and further strengthened by the sheer forcefulness of her own body's betrayal. The duo that had brought about her sexual awakening, had infiltrated her body with their violations were so far focused on drawing her to a heady climax that the spell she wrought sent them flying back into the shadows beyond the glow of the wildly flickering candle lights. As their forms vanished from sight, lost in the dark boundaries surrounding her, the faint sound of the spell that reverberated and echoed in the background of her panting breaths could be heard one last time before it went silent. Azh'nek... Tunokc Viagro Indelimontay ... Undyvirgun .... Time seemed to stand still for the young magician as she felt the shackles of that sex magic binding with her body. Locking her in it's undeniable clutches. Research would most certainly be needed for the talented young practitioner of magics to decipher just how screwed she was, but what happened next offered a glimpse of insight into the depth of danger she was in now. From the pitch black ebony darkness before her those twin little slits of red evil eyes shined upon her. The shape of the demonic serpents grinning maw flickered in the faint fringes of the red candles weak light. The curling ridged wide and sweeping white horns stood out in the black that framed around their intimidating shape. His words, slithering out of his mouth though caused the air that swirled around Zatanna to chill her to the core. Begone, never to return to this sanctuary of evil. Your mark makes it so. I shun you from this place, and send you back from whence you came. The pulse of magic rocked her to her core as blinding light warped around her in the center of that unholy marking. She landed, unceremoniously a few feet off the ground and awkwardly found herself deposited with plop of her bared rear upon the dirty soil of the ground just outside the entrance to the underpass of the tunnel. Run to tell your father of this, fall to his knees and beg for help. But you know in your heart that he would gladly trade his very soul to rescue yours. So go that route, if you wish to see your father taken from you. This is your curse alone to find your way out of, if you dare, young one. As the softly whispered sinister sound of the demon hissed around Zatanna, the echo of falling rock where the tunnel way into the chamber she had just been expelled from erupted as the passage back in was buried by rock and rubble.
Thread: Empire - City of Magic (Black_Out and darkest_fate)

Blazing magics burned arousal into Zatanna's flesh, into her very being . She could feel it delving deeper, altering her on a fundamental level, the signs of it showing in energies that wafted from her still quivering, still twitching, still climaxing frame. The poor magician panted as she managed to somehow stay upright on wobbly feet, her sex still drooling arousal down her thighs, her body a mess of wanton debauchery. She didn't have anything to steady herself, could only really sway. And she saw the shape. It chilled her, yes... ..but it also made the sexual magics within her leap. That shape could provide intense pleasures, could feed her body's new craving. Her sex twitched as she saw it, her blood danced as it spoke of potential. She mumbled a quick protective Tcetorp em, in her quivering voice, managing the barest bit of magical defense. It proved fruitful, as his expulsion spell didn't overly damage her, even as her firmly rounded, nearly violated ass hit the cold ground outside. The magician sprawled there, panting, chest heaving as she fought to regain full control over herself. Words helped. She latched, glaring into the dark. I don't need my father to deal with you, demonic rapist scum, she spat, waving a hand to just send an impressive, but ill aimed jolt of magic toward the tunnel, only to find it blocked by falling rubble. Zatanna lay there panting, soaked thong still pulled about her sex. After a few more moments, she dared reach down. But just putting her fingers near her sex made her gasp. Whimpering, she adjusted her tiny undergarment, but even the slightest movement sent some pleasures through her. Post-orgasmic sensitivity met pulsing spellwork, leaving the motions to drag across her. Still, she oriented ,covered her sex and lay there, panting. Ero--erotser ym lamron brag... she panted. Magic coalesced around her. The corset reknit, pushing against her firm breasts, making her wince. Pants reformed, clinging to legs and ass and body, tucking everything together. Belt fell loosely into place, everything settled. Again, Zatanna had to sit there, gather herself for several minutes. Her body still tingled. There would be research to do. But first, first she had to get to the study, to her father's library. No--no first would be a shower. A teleportation spell would take the poor magician home. Another would fling her clothes from her form as she stepped, nude, into the shower. Cold water would fight against the pulsing heat, but the girl would still find herself sensitive. The chill reminded her of the wraith's touch, and she found herself arching into the shower, grabbing the wall to brace herself through a tiny orgasm. Magic dried her, and loose clothes aided, and soon she would be looking through books, repeating words as she flicked for answers. She would find out a way, and the next time she met the demons, she would be ready. Though as her sex wept, she wondered what that readiness would entail.
Thread: Empire - City of Magic (Black_Out and darkest_fate)

Zatanna made her way through the long line outside of the vibrant walls of the clubs exterior until she stood before the black padded doors that were at the precipice of the clubs energetic interior. Her fake ID worked like a charm, and her sexy little outfit dispelled the slightest notion that something so fine could be so young. With barely a grunt of approval leaving his lips the barrel chested, bald headed bouncer in the tight black shirt that was marked clear as day in yellow with the word Security on it ushered her in. There another smaller line waited in a cramped lobby, she could see the scintillating lights further in. Hear the thudding bass and reverberating tone of inspired dance music calling eagerly to those waiting in line to pay the cover charge to gain entry beyond. Most of all she could feel the heat. The warmth of all the other bodies that were packed around her even in this ventilated lobby. Once the ten dollar cover charge was met, up the steps she went, and the humidity in the air that greeted her was palpable. The place was packed and bustling and after a few steps beyond the stairs that drew her up into the main dance hall she was swallowed up in the crowd. Bodies, mostly attractive, all glistening with beads of perspiration that bumped and ground against one another jostled the petite heroine about. More then a few eyes wandered over her lush form as she worked to navigate her way through the throng. Some athletic toned woman with flowing blonde hair somewhere in her mid twenties that was dressed proactively in a sheer red slip of a dress met Zatanna's eyes. Her own brown gaze was filled with dilated pupils, the sign of being high on something potent. She rolled and rubbed her long curving body up against the magicians like she was some sort of strippers pole before spinning away with a gleeful laugh and looping her arms around some nearby man whose lips she smothered with her own. Off in the far distance, well beyond the shifting bodies that gyrated all around her and past the pair of busy bars that flanked the pulsing dance floor Zatanna saw her goal. The deep red glow of the sign was visible even to someone as slight as her, it was set so high up. The Devils Den. The tracing pull of her magic told her that was where she needed to head, that somewhere beyond it led below. Down into the cellar of the club where the foul energies she was tracking had been gathering. She just needed to squeeze her way through the crowd and slip downstairs. Sounded easy enough.
Thread: Cult of Personality (Wade & Bliss)

Novaline Norvak had been a runaway teen, her home life as all others there had been a terrible one since her mother had never truly wanted her, Nova had been a product of rape and she was never allowed to forget it either. Abused by her mother and pimped out a few times by the woman just so the two of them could get by, she was anxious to find help and a get away but it never came so she took matters into her own hands and left home. In another year she would be eighteen anyhow and her mother made it clear she would be kicked out on the day of her birthday, so she decided why wait? She knew her mother would never report it, so she packed her book sack from school with as much clothing as she could and only personal items that either meant something to her which wasn't much or something worth value she could sell later for cash to help feed her or get her out of the city. That day had never came either, instead she had just roamed the streets continuously and sleeping on empty park benches where she could. She had seen fliers posted up all over town about this company who was willing to help those in need, so she found where the ad led her and cramped in waiting for her number to be called. Glancing down at the number in her hand 25, she sighed and rested her black head of hair against the cold wall, closing her blue eyes as she waited anxiously to be called. Sabrina was a red headed woman that sat across from Nova, her hair was down and brushed over one eye but she wore glasses, which was very curious since she was inside but it was because she had been sporting a black eye that she wanted to keep hidden from view. Her skin, unlike Nova's was not a pretty bronze color but instead a milky white one that made the bruise on her face stand out much more. She clung to the number she pulled, praying non stop that she would be accepted for whatever this company offered. Her husband was an abusive officer, she had tried running before but it had been in vain and he always had his friends helping to track her down, never believing that this man could be what she claimed. Her number was 30, but she had been there over two hours already, she knew she had until her husband got off of work and then she had no choice she would have to leave and forfeit her chance. There were many others waiting, not knowing what laid ahead of them but all willing to give it a shot. Last edited Feb 25, 2019
Thread: Cult of Personality (Wade & Bliss)

The room seemed to be overflowing with chatter, but as soon as the magic question was asked what had brought them all there, Nova and Sabrina both shifted uncomfortably. Sabrina knew better but she wasnt expecting the question that fast, she was reluctant to tell her story and wasnt going to go first. As she looked around the room at the other four remaining people in the room, wondering if one of them would go first though she noted Nova's reaction was like her own. It was what made her realize that she had unintentionally gave away her difficult home life with her body language. Despite the obvious to Sabrina, Nova was the first to respond her face turned downward the young lady revealed that she had only been a young adult and not very long, having left home due to an abusive mother who did not want her because she was a product of rape. It inspired Sabrina that such a young girl could have so much courage and end up taking care of herself on the streets. Her heart went out to Nova and she instantly felt that motherly connection to the girl and her courage gave Sabrina enough to tell her own little background story. She cleared her throat and slowly pulled down the dark shades to reveal the black blue and purple bruise that was around her swollen eye. Nova gasped when she seen how bad it looked, lifting her hands to cover her mouth with wide eyes. My husband is on the police force, and he is abusive to me... it's gotten worse over the years, that I'm afraid of him and for my life. This place seemed like the answer, I need this to work, so I hope it's no scam. She looked at Lucas as she said that part, looking around the room for anyone else to take the potem. Kelly smiled and waved around the room at everyone, her sunkissed bright almost white blonde ponytail bounced as she turned her head to look at each individual as she spoke. My story isn't as unique as these two lovely ladies here, its just as simple as I was running when I came across the flyer and well... I'm not gonna lie, the pictures of this place is what drug me in here and kept me in that lobby. Anything THAT nice, I have got to visit it at least once. She clapped her hands together, in a sort of so there you have it fashion as she waited for the next person to take over.
Thread: Cult of Personality (Wade & Bliss)

Nova had attached herself to Sabrina as they roamed closer to Ben, hearing him talk about the new world they had all been taken to. Lucas had asked the question that all had been wondering as soon as the words alien planet, had he been an extraterrestrial but he had answered before Lucas was even able to finish the statement. All had seemed to relax whenever he had told them that he was from planet earth as they all were, but they were offered a new life without the harsh living conditions each had faced in their lives. Sabrina had perked up and smiled with a little blush going to her face when Ben had told them all he had rushed this batch of people to the new planet, instead of making them go back to the abusive lifestyle or out in the cold, in that moment she had felt singled out but in a good way as if he had been her saviour. She smiled, brushing her hair behind her ear, forgetting the bruises her husband had left her on her eye and face. For the first time in years she felt relaxed as if she was untouchable, it was a relief for her and she was now excited to start her new life as she sported the black eye her husband had marked her with instead of trying to hide it as she had been doing. Sabrina had smiled brightly for the first time showing her genuine smile and pearly white teeth. Nova had walked ahead with the group as they approached the stone mansion, Kelly stayed behind until she was the last one on the beach following with her head hung down lowly in shame. Lucas had seemed to have an immediate crush on Ben, or at least that is what Nova thought, whispering to Sabrina whom she was already looking at as a mother or older sister figure. The only one who was off to a bad start was Kelly, who was lagging at the end of the group. She tried to wave at Ben to stay behind so that she could have a few words with him, as he did she approached and whispered to him with embarrassment written all over her face. Ben? I um, I am in need of a bath and new clothing pronto. Does anyone ever have these reactions? She looked down at herself and shook her head as she folded her arms over her chest. This is so embarrassing! Panic could be heard rising in her throat but felt all over. The rest of the group had went ahead and entered the mansion walking up the steps as they passed the rose bush and garden scenery that the occupants had planted so all new comers would have a personal feeling to their new home, instead of something like a hospital or some place of doom.
Thread: Mx Female Mass Effect, Bioshock, Vampires and More! Updated: 4/2 Plots for some, M/F F/F

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Thread: Mx Female Mass Effect, Bioshock, Vampires and More! Updated: 4/2 Plots for some, M/F F/F

bumps with a want for Bioshock now
Thread: Mx Female Mass Effect, Bioshock, Vampires and More! Updated: 4/2 Plots for some, M/F F/F

Bioshock Craving!
Thread: Mx Female Mass Effect, Bioshock, Vampires and More! Updated: 4/2 Plots for some, M/F F/F

Bump with a couple new plots
Thread: Mx Female Mass Effect, Bioshock, Vampires and More! Updated: 4/2 Plots for some, M/F F/F

really wanting a mass effect rp
Thread: Focus

He'd been telling this story for what seemed like ages. A real shaggy dog, that sometimes felt like it was building towards some kind of point, yet never, ever reached its' destination. Forever waylaid by diversions into some meaningless obscure historical, cultural or mythological reference, she'd long since stopped paying attention to him, zoning out completely. Zoning out, her eyes drawn to the small campfire that was smouldering between them. So soothing and relaxing, the way the flames bubbled up, curling and wafting away into the night sky. So easy to just relax, not concentrating on the yarn he was spinning. Just relax, not even really listening to the way his voice droned on and on, his words going in one ear, and out the other, nestling deep within her subconscious mind. So relaxed now, it was easier just to stare into the spiral, forgetting it all, no worries, no cares, no thoughts, no mind...blank, mindless, his property now. Wait. Back up a minute. His property? That got her attention. It was in that moment, the moment that she finally managed to pull her eyes away from the flames, that she looked at him - and really saw him for the first time. Her lover. Her Master. Her owner. Her God. Of course. She was his property. How could she have forgotten? He patted his thigh. Instantly, she knew what he meant. Rising from the lounger, she walked around the campfire, untying the straps of the dress from her neck, letting it fall to the floor, before slipping effortlessly into his lap. She giggled, and kissed him. I love you, Master... she purred. And in that moment, she knew she'd never lose focus on him, ever again.
Thread: NBx F or NB Looking for some hyper endowment fun! Ideas and such inside! (Femboys can apply too.)

Bump! automerge1552480948automerge Bumped Last edited Mar 13, 2019
Thread: NBx F or NB Looking for some hyper endowment fun! Ideas and such inside! (Femboys can apply too.)

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Thread: NBx F or NB Looking for some hyper endowment fun! Ideas and such inside! (Femboys can apply too.)

Bumpo!
Thread: NBx F or NB Looking for some hyper endowment fun! Ideas and such inside! (Femboys can apply too.)

Bump! This time I have new ideas I would like to play out. Femboys get priority
Thread: NBx F or NB Looking for some hyper endowment fun! Ideas and such inside! (Femboys can apply too.)

Bump! I particularly feel like doing a Christmas themed or Canon roleplay
Thread: NBx F or NB Looking for some hyper endowment fun! Ideas and such inside! (Femboys can apply too.)

Bump, i have new ideas !
Thread: Mx F or NB Genshin, Star Rail, Honkai Impact and Vtuber cravings!

I should be asleep, yet here I am bumping this thread.