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Thread: Mx Female Smutty Plots of Surprise, Breeding, and Banter (NSFW, Updated 8/1, #1)

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Thread: Angmar

The Realm of Angmar The region of Angmar had once been the evil realm of the Witch-King of old, who was later discovered to be chief of the Nazgul, deadliest servants of the Dark Lord of Mordor. It was told in lore that he was a deadly sorcerer who connived in the destruction of the Kingdom of Arnor, which only after a thousand years was refounded by the famous King, Aragorn II Elessar of Gondor, descended in direct linage from the House of Isildur, Elendils son. When Arnor had fallen, a great fleet out of Gondor, still mighty in those days, had been sent to its rescue, though it arrived too late to save its sister-kingdom. But not too late to avenge it. In a great battle, the armies of Angmar were obliterated and the Witch-King fled before his foes. Then, it had been considered a great victory for the free West. Only later had it been learned that with the accomplishment of the destruction of the Dunedain of the north, the Witch-King and his master had no more use for Angmar. It was purposefully abandoned. Yet for the final millennia of the Third Age, it remained infested with orcs, trolls, and all manner of evil things. Centuries later, near the end of the Age, many of these evil creatures went east to the great battle before the Lonely Mountain, the Kingdom of Erebor. As recounted elsewhere in the histories of the north and even among the Shirefolk, many of those same evil creatures perished. But even then, significant numbers remained behind and they had grown until their dark master in Mordor had perished himself at the great turning of the Age. Yet even now, goblin-tribes and troll-dens were not unknown to the region and even the patrols of the refounded kingdom of Arnor did not venture so far north. But neither did the orcs, still fearing the sun and being disunited in their own quarrels. But that now changed, emboldened by the dark and driven by a new power and evil in the earth itself. But there was a rumour and sighting among those who dared to dwell so far north. A great star fell from the perpetual night sky and have been seen flashing behind the southern teeth of the Ered Angmar, crashing somewhere within the Nan Angmar. Deep in the heart of this evil territory it had fallen and there now it lay, waiting to be touched by the hands of the righteous. And so after many long days of journey, through the Shire, into Bree, and north along the Greenway which took them through the restored city of Fornost Erain and thus into the northern most wilds of Eriador, on the borders of Angmar, the company had finally arrived
Thread: Angmar

td text text text text text text text td td Nair Nan Angmar Nair was somewhat daunted by the number of the enemy that they must face, though she didnt show it. Outwardly she was calm. Inwardly she wondered How they could beat such numbers, a small group of five against a group of perhaps thirty? Thankfully Elvon seemed to have a plan. One that sounded like it could work well. She was torn between joining him or holding back. As an elf she was quick on her feet and silent, her enhanced eyesight would be useful as well, though she was no good with projectile weapons, her skill as a warrior was sorely lacking. But as a healer she felt she may be needed after the battle, and she could do little to help anyone else if she herself was wounded. I shall stay behind with Master Thromi, if one of you is injured youll need a healer. She finally said, decided. There would be more battles to come. And once they were ready to attack the camp she may very well be needed then, as would Thromi. She busied herself with taking a quick inventory of her healing supplies while the others readied for their mission. Should someone need her she would be prepared to work quickly. td td text text text text text text text td
Thread: Angmar

Moira Brandybuck Nan Angmar Moira followed the rest of her party up the ridge line silent like a shadow, if there had been enough light to cast a shadow. As they laid low to keep from being seen by the orcs below she brushed shoulder to shoulder against Thromi. It seemed she had barely been more than a few feet away from him ever since they left the Shire. Her nose wrinkled at the smell but her eyes went bright at the warm glow beyond the danger of the orcs. She almost expected it to rise like the sun and even though it didn't it gave her heart hope. It's beautiful. She whispered to Thromi until the tall elf that seemed to lead them brought her attention back to the more immediate problem. She admired but was intimidated by the ancient elf, she felt he could look right through her, into her very soul. When he asked for volunteers that could move fast and were good with a shot she knew she had to go. She clung a little closer to Thromi as she thought about what she must do. They had not been long on the road before she had shown her skill with a sling and stone. She had a brace of coneys and cooked them up their first night out under the stars. It was an unanswered question whether she could bring down a full sized orc but she had killed more than a few wolves in her time tending the flock. She couldn't exactly not offer her skill to help the plan despite how afraid she was to go closer to the orcs. She had gathered fine round stones all along the way and it was time for her to do her part. She began to take off her extra gear so she could move fast. She didn't much like the idea of being bait for an ambush but she didn't have any other idea to offer. You'll be right here won't you? She asked worriedly, clutching the silver horn that had been in her family since Eomer gave it to Meriadoc. She knew that Thromi would come for her if she blew the horn. She looked at what others would be joining them, making sure she still had her dagger though she hated to think she might need that. It was more like a shortsword for her but if anything it made her feel more helpless.
Thread: Angmar

Gilraen Bereniel About to ambush orcs with her group. Raen looked between her group, and swallowed hard before stepping forward. I am not unfamiliar with sneaking up on my quarry. She told Elvon. I would be happy to volunteer to come with you. She added as she drew her bow and gripped it tightly. She was already lightly geared, and would be light on her feet as she went, so her speed should pose no problem for this trap. Just give me the word, and my arrows are yours to direct. She took her free hand and brushed some hair out of her face, before drawing her hood up. She would have to rely on everything she knew if she wanted to try and get out of this in one piece...and even then, survival wasn't guaranteed. She took a moment to still herself, taking deep breaths, so that perhaps her racing heart wouldn't alert her quarry to her presence when the others and herself pursued them.
Thread: Angmar

Thorburn Farman Nan Angmar 'Well this is troubling' Thor thought as he looked over the encampment, it had been weeks since he left dale to investigate the light that streaked across the sky and it had lead him to here.. into the company of a dwarf, Multiple elves, a southerner, and even a Hobbit, most of them women funnily enough, and now at least a score of filthy, vile orcs stood in his way. as he lay there he swore he could smell their stench from here... he returned to the encampment. Thor quietly puffed his pipe, as he thought of any other option, an ambush wasnt quite the most honorable course of action... but they were orcs, they cared nothing for the notion and thus weren't given its protection. one by one most of them volunteered for the forward party. Taking out his pipe he said in a young voice when they tell the stories, let none say a knight of dale faltered when it came to the killing of orcs, no matter the number he said with a smirk looking at the male elf. he wasnt sure if he trusted this ragtag band, but they were heading the same direction and facing the same obstetrical so there was not any more harm throwing his lot in with them, than with trying to assault an orc encampment on his own. Though perhaps it would be best if the little one.. Moira? if you stayed back with the master dwarf Laying in ambush, ready to cave in an orcs skull from on high rather than trying to be bait, where frankly your short legs will do you discredit Thor didnt doubt the halflings skill, only her ability to be easily outpaced by a rampaging orc. he quickly turned his mind from what they might do to her if she was caught.
Thread: Angmar

Moira Brandybuck Nan Angmar Moira found more courage from among her companions as they began to get themselves ready. She bristled at the knight's suggestion she stay behind. I didn't come all this way just to hide. Her eyes were like small daggers as she considered the arrogant knight. He might have just meant to keep her safe but she took it as an insult to her ability. She knew so little about him, she had traveled with the others all the way from the Shire, but he was a recent arrival. Maybe he had something to prove, boys were often like that, but it irritated her. On open ground a wolf is faster than a rabbit, but in the brush the rabbit gets away. The terrain below them was favorable for a small and quick person like Moira. The need to convince the human gave her extra courage even if it was a bit optimistic. Besides, I have a few tricks we can play on them. She turned away from the human and faced the ancient elf. Pulling a few long thin cords from her bag. If we can be a little patient, I can set up a few snares to give the orcs trouble when they give chase. She tried to sound as confident as she could, the thought of being chased by orcs frightened her but they would need a few tricks to make up for their small number. She looked back at the human Thor Just try not to get tripped up in them yourself. She told him with a small laugh, though it may have been more from nerves than from mirth.
Thread: Angmar

Moira Brandybuck Nan Angmar Moira was about to poke the knight of Dale once again when she was silenced by the ancient elf's anger. His ferocity was overwhelming, at least at first. She held her tongue as he squashed her plan to set traps. The terrain was favorable to her size at least and she would have extra incentive to run back towards the security of Thromi. I have a name. She said, finding her voice once again even if she did keep it low as Elvon explained his plan. She was already stripped down for speed, keeping her sling and stones just in case. The idea of turning to give battle sent a chill up her spine and she preferred to be able to do that at a distance if possible. She puzzled over why he would take their weapons of choice from them but she lacked the confidence to challenge him outright. She did not share Thromi's awe at the elf's age. Six thousand years and he doesn't have time for traps? She said under her breath thinking only Thromi could hear, forgetting what excellent hearing elves were reputed to have. Hobbits were often lucky but Moira felt they were pressing theirs with this plan. Thromi's contact and brave words gave her more courage and soon she was following the elf and the human hunter towards the orc camp. She was as silent as a church mouse as they worked nearer to the orc sentries. Moira looked blankly for a moment as the elf asked his question, afraid to make a noise so close to their camp. I can mimic a thrush's song well enough, but maybe something they might want to eat, like a sheep or goat? She feared they might prefer hobbit to mutton in any event. She didn't know many forest creatures, the Shire being more pastoral than woodland. She turned to look at Gilraen, hoping she might prove more useful in this task.
Thread: Angmar

td text text text text text text text td td Nair Nan Angmar Nair was glad for the new addition to their group, especially with the number of enemy they faced this night. And the number, growing as the darkness lingered on, they would face in the days to come. Though at the moment she felt the beginnings of irritation with the man and his careless opinions of the abilities of Moira, the irritation only growing as the halfling quipped back. She could sense the argument coming, but before she could speak to stop it Elvon spoke, anger making the word peace sound harsh in the quiet night. We cannot afford to argue amongst ourselves. She said pointedly, looking from one to the other. Though her tone was firm it lacked the anger of her elven companion. Trust, Sir Thorburn, that we know the abilities of our companions and of ourselves. Turning to Elveon she said, I have my knife. It will suit me well enough, Gilraen need not give up her bow. Nair was quiet after that, listening to the others speak. A slight raising of her eyebrows the only sign that she was surprised and shocked by what was said. She had known Elvon was far older then she, but she had no idea how much so. Nor how long it had been since he had fought in battle. Though she had no fear that he would be lacking, or rusty in his skills. When it was time she moved into her position to wait. Sending up a silent prayer for her companions, that her skills would be needed only for minor wounds, if at all. Though it was nave to think there would be no blood shed from their side. She stood alert and ready, the quiet making her tense. td td text text text text text text text td
Thread: Angmar

Moira Brandybuck Nan Angmar Moira had never been so frightened in her entire life. Her legs felt like over cooked pasta but she forced herself to move forward, carefully and most important, silently. Even when wolves had stalked her flock on cold nights, she hadn't been like this. Of course the wolves were after the baby lambs, not the rock throwing shepherdess, but now she was the baby lamb and most certainly on the menu. She took one more look back towards Thromi, which gave her no small courage, enough to keep going a few steps more at least. She kept moving until she could just make out the dark figures and their coarse voices. She felt her heart pounding in her small chest as she tried to lick her lips, her mouth suddenly too dry to make her call. She took one of the smaller stones she carried for her sling and slipped it past her lips. Sucking on it helped and in a few moments that seemed like an eternity she was ready to try. She made several calls as the orcs talked but then she heard them fall silent. They had heard her. As frightening as the sound of the orcs was, the silence was downright terrifying. She had to force herself not to break into a flat out, and noisy, run. She kept quiet making her way quickly but carefully back to her dwarf and some semblance of safety. She blushed at his compliment and knew they had to move quickly, but she couldn't help herself. She pulled him back with all her strength then wrapped her arms as far as they would go around him as she kissed and hugged him. It was only a moment but that was all she needed. In seconds she was running to their next position. They got covered just in time to turn and watch as the elf cleanly and silently slayed the first orc then disappeared. Seeing the orcs at closer range, they were the stuff of halfling nightmares. She was glad Thromi was so close but the plan was to draw them closer so she stepped out of cover as the orcs preyed upon their fallen comrade in a disgusting orgy of cannibalistic gluttony. Had they not been so pre-occupied with their fallen brother they might have heard the subtle whistling of the stone in Moira's sling. She doubted she could slay one of them, but she could certainly get one's attention. She let her stone bullet fly, it was a little higher than she might have wanted. It skipped off the top of one of the small orcs' scarred heads. If his blood had been any color but black she might have noticed she drew blood, but it was too dark for that. Instead the beast looked up, it's evil eyes focused upon hers. She turned and ran as it broke for her and she led it right past the spot Thromi was waiting.
Thread: Blocking threads

Is there a way to not see a thread? There are a few that mention subjects that I personally find uncomfortable that get updated almost daily and I'd really love to find a way to just not see them when I look through the requests for something interesting. I support everyone's right to make threads about whatever they want, regardless of how they make me feel, but I'd still love to make some of them invisible to me so that they can't leave a bad taste in my mouth whenever I log on here.
Thread: Blocking threads

The only way to do this is by blocking the author. You'll still see when the thread is updated, but you won't read the content unless you open it and click Show this post. Beyond that, you can't block an entire thread.
Thread: A Proper Show of Gratitude [celestine x sho]

Sho said celestine said Kira crept quietly through the man-creature's home, not wanting to get caught. The man-creature had helped her a season ago when she'd wrenched her front paw and had fed her while it healed. She'd left without so much as a lick and returned to her den, but had felt guilty all the while. Now, though, fully grown, she was better able to thank the man-creature and so thank him she would. She'd earned her first tail so she'd be able to adequately show her appreciation -- at least, Kira hoped so. She navigated her way through the building until she found the place that smelled of him most. Oh, she was in luck! He was still there though the sun had risen and it was easy for her to easily leap onto his bed. She sniffed at his neck for a moment before licking his nose. Satisfied that it was indeed the correct person she shook into her human form and nestled up against him, content to wait until he woke. Click to expand... Hmmmfff... Zack blinked as he slowly opened his eyes. He yawned and found himself face to face with his pillow. That and his vision experienced some difficulties. He shifted positions slightly but still refused to wake himself complete. That was until he got the terrible experience of morning wood. Hnnnnn! he whined, realizing that he needed to pee. Thus, Zack grumbled before finally moving himself out of the bed, failing to realize that it was not his thick blanket that was against him. He did his business and soon returned, slowly sinking back into his bed but realizing something odd. ... He opened his eyes completely this time, now acknowledging that someone was in his bed with him. ! Something furry was resting beside him and caused him to scream for a few seconds. AHHHH! He nearly fell off his mattress and began to breathe heavily. WH---WHAT ARE YOU- he gasped, trying his best to understand the humanoid that was in front of him. Click to expand... Startled by the reaction, Kira sat up, resting her weight on her legs as she neatly bowed to Zack. Hello, she said cheerfully, straightening, My name is Kira. I'm the fox that you help a while back. I've come to grant you a wish in exchange for your help! Her tail swayed back and forth behind her as she awaited his response. What would you like? I can do just about anything - money, advice in love, help with grades, things like that! She paused, then explained, Oh, but I can't actually force anyone to fall in love with you and I can make you smarter, but you've got to take your own tests and handle your own grades. It's just that kinda thing! Grinning, she also leaned forward a bit, thrusting her chest out to emphasize her well-developed breasts and added, Or you could have me, of course, but just for the day!
Thread: A Proper Show of Gratitude [celestine x sho]

RE A Proper Show of Gratitude K-Kira? he asked, blinking as it responded to him. Took him a good minute to comprehend what she was telling him, that and the fact that spoke to him. Wait, is this a prank? I remember helping a fox, but you couldn't possibly be that fox- He rubbed his eyes and watched as her tail swayed, causing him to assume that he was being pranked on. Furries couldn't be real, could they? Her offers then made him ponder for a bit. Wait, money, how can you give me money? And how exactly do you make me 'smarter'? Those offers were pretty fishy in his opinion. Huh, you're offering yourself? he asked, looking at her and giving a nervous smile. Well she was naked after all, despite having fur across every inch of skin. He saw her nipples but thought, Is she a cosplayer? I don't have any friends that have THIS kind of resource when it comes to quality this high... He then thought of an idea. Heh, yourself huh? Slowly but surely, he stepped onto the bed and reached out for her head, gently placing it on top and then slowly to her long face. It felt so real, making him wonder if this was reaility or not. Huh...yourself huh? He then thought, Well, fuck it! before then moving his hands onto her breasts, squeezing them as hard as he could for a reaction.
Thread: A Proper Show of Gratitude [celestine x sho]

RE A Proper Show of Gratitude Kira blushed when he touched her, squeezing her chest. Is that -- is that your desire? she asked, a bit embarrassed and, well. Maybe a little interested herself. The man was pretty handsome and she was effectively a kitsune -- she wasn't immune to lust. Kira shifted to press her breasts further into his hands, entirely satisfied with the way he was handling them. She wasn't entirely sure which way he wanted to go, but, well... She thought it was more or less safe to assume he'd decided on having a twenty-four hour period of ownership, but there was still a chance that he wanted something else, right? Well, if you wanted money, I'd generate it! I'm quite good at doing things online, you know. Have you heard the story of the Straw Millionaire? And intelligence is easy - but also a secret! I can't tell you how I'd manage it, but, well. We foxes have our own secrets and tricks, after all
Thread: A Proper Show of Gratitude [celestine x sho]

RE A Proper Show of Gratitude Zack considered what she said as he kept a firm grip onto her appealing breasts. Staw the millionaire? Never heard of him- Wait, online? What kind of fox are you? he asked, now curious to know more. Then again, you're obviously not a normal creature... He looked at her body again and said, I wonder...have you done this before with another human? And I am guessing that you preferences and no nos? he asked, taking her as seriously as a human female. He then released her breasts and moved his hands onto her shoulders. Your fur is beautiful...Kira was it? he asked, moving his hands upwards and around her neck, only to slide them down her collar and breasts again. He then moved his hands below them and gently touched her stomach. It was soft yet firm, and her fur was really nice.