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Thread: The Spider's Allure (Wingshadow & I)

Good boy, the spider grinned, one of her legs pressing into his anus and stimulating his prostrate in an attempt to force a third orgasm out of him, Go ahead and pass out in my arms. I don't mind... Do not deny me my pleasure, and I will consider being more gentle with you in the future, my little pet. She stroked his face with her human hands and planted a kiss on his lips, her womanhood still greedily suckling at his member for a third and final release from him. She knew she couldn't push him too much further than three orgasms, or he might suffer permanent strain on his body, but she wanted to get as much as she possibly could without breaking him.
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For the traveler, it seemed to take forever for the spider girl to respond, but when she did, his first reaction was relief. Finally, she was going to give him rest. But that relief soon turned to shock and delight as one of her legs crept up behind him and entered his rear to tease at his prostate. As soon as he felt it, he let out a scream that echoed through the cave. It was something he had never felt before in his life. The combination of both prostate and genital stimulation shot his erection back to life sooner than he would have ever expected. His voice was no longer hoarse as he let out a series of loud moans and groans and his body convulsed with the pleasure that overwhelmed him. It did not take long for him to shoot one last load into her crevice before falling limp in her grasp. He was a man completely overwhelmed sexually as his eyes rolled back into his head and the drool dripped from his grinning mouth.
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She laid him down on the cave floor when he had finished, and sat down beside him, cleaning the blood and other fluids from her body before resting and waiting for him to wake up or the sun to rise... whichever happened first.
Thread: The Spider's Allure (Wingshadow & I)

The rays of the morning sun illuminated the young man as he slowly awoke from his slumber. He was quite grogy and groaned most of the time he was moving around. He was beginning to recall the events of the night and at first believed them to be nothing more than a bad dream...or a good one depending on how much he was sweating. He sat up a bit and realized he was still naked from the waist down. He looked upon his own manhood and started to feel sore around the whole area. Oh damn. What happened last night? he asked himself before turning and realizing he was not alone. The shock of seeing the spider woman again caused him to back away slightly and reach for his pants. He knew at that point that what happened to him was no simple dream, but a very difficult reality that he had to accept. He began to realize then that she did not kill him like he first believed when he first looked upon her. In fact, with the way things looked, it was almost as if she were comforting him from his ordeal. The man laid back then, rubbing his forehead and trying to make sense of everything. After a moment, he spoke from his outlaid position. So I guess you aren't some figment of my imagination then? he asked the spider girl.
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I'm afraid not, the spider woman replied with a voice heavy with remorse, I am terribly sorry about what happened... I'm only like that during the night. She was once again fully clothed in her yukata and took an apologetic stance as she spoke, Please forgive me, for I hid myself in this very cave for the purpose of keeping myself from attacking anyone, but as fate would have it, you were brought to this very place were I would have hidden myself away for the rest of my life. Please, traveler, I implore you to leave here as soon as you can lest I attack you again tonight. The spider-woman did not even speak in the same voice as the one from the night before. In fact, if they didn't look exactly the same, hardly anyone would have thought they were even the same person at all, so differently did they act. She gestured toward her house, far within the cave itself, before continuing. I have provisions for you if you so desire them, but I have little else to offer as my supplies for silk-weaving have run out as of late, she sighed, I would like to give you something for your trouble, but I really have very little to offer.
Thread: The Spider's Allure (Wingshadow & I)

The traveler was shocked at what he was seeing. This girl, once vicious and lustful, was not begging for his forgiveness for what she did to him. When he heard her story, he began to feel a bit ashamed of himself. Partly because it was his own fault for putting himself in this situation. Still, he understood her plight. Any lesser man would have expired under her tireless raping rampage and fallen to an even worser fate. He sighed, the guilt filling him like he filled her with his seed for that one explosive night. Even if it meant risking another one, he decided to stay and help her with her situation. Listen, he began, while putting his pants back on. I probably should have be the one to apologize. You see, I'm kinda new to this area and I'm looking for a place to settle down. It was my fault for not exploring this cave further and missing the danger within. And don't worry about giving me any provisions. I got plenty to keep me healthy for another day or two and I don't think a village or town is too far off. As he finished, the man began to get a little curious as to what she meant about silk weaving. Okay, she was part spider and he understood that, but for what purpose would she weave it. Weaving? he asked with a look of curiosity. You make stuff out of silk? It really did get the guy curious. Maybe he could use this to help her out and perhaps profit from it as well. He stood up then, grabbing his shirt and throwing it on his back before looking out of the cave to the world. You know, you just gave me an idea, he started again, turning back to the spider woman. If you're concerned about your actions and you still wanna weave silk, then let ol' Zeff here help you out. I'll get whatever you need, no matter the danger. This way, you can stay safe in here without having to worry about your nocternal personality. What do you say?
Thread: The Spider's Allure (Wingshadow & I)

I am really the one who needs to make thigns up to you, so how about I give you as much of my finished silks as you can carry and we will call it even, alright? the spider woman smiled, Well, plain silk that I need I can make myself, so that won't be much of an issue. However, I need a few things that normal humans wouldn't normally be able to obtain in order to dye and finish my fabrics before weaving them into my finished products. I usually make clothing, but I can make rugs, drapes, tents, just about anything that is made out of fabric I can make out of silk. Now listen closely, she set down a writing pad and a pencil and began to jot down notes for him, I need three pounds of monster girl honeybee wax to weatherproof the silk and make it more durable to sweat and water. I also need red, black, yellow, and blue dyes to color my silks, but I will explain how to get those later. There is a hive of honeybees nearby, which are friendly enough to human males even though they usually don't let me get anywhere near them. Try to arrange for them to give you some of their wax in exchange for something else. It should be pretty easy to find... Oh, and try to stay away from the Alrune's. They look like giant flowers with girls in the center... They tend to like humans to mate with, and although they are certainly more gentle than myself, they tend to keep their mates for around a year before letting them go, so be careful.
Thread: The Spider's Allure (Wingshadow & I)

Though the spider girl said stuff he already assumed was true, he continued to nod as she explained the kind of stuff she made from her silk. But if he was to get any of it, it seemed that he might have to do a little work to get it. He took the notepad and began writing down the instructions she gave him. He stopped briefly to give her another one of those confused looks as she explained about the honeybees. If they were anything like she was, he might have second thoughts about helping her. Fortunatley, based on her explanation, they were safe enough to hang around without getting jumped and raped and all that other sexual stuff. Okay, I think I got everything, Zeff said before setting the notepad down. three pounds of honeybee wax and avoid a certain female shaped plant. I think that's simple enough. Putting the notepad in his shirt, he stood up once more, walked over to the spider girl and gave her a gentle pat on the head. I don't think I'll be long, so try to cheer up. No hard feelings, right? And with that, the young man set out to find wherever it was the honeybee girls were taking up residence.
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It wasn't hard to find, as the sound of buzzing was nearly deafening as he drew closer to the hive. There were dozens of large honeybees flying about, all appearing to be nothing more than women with wings and distinctly insect accessories at first glance. Yet, this was no costume party as they were clearly working together to gather nectar and maintain the hive, which itself looked like a large mound of brown wax with a single well-guarded gate. One of the younger honey bees, however, which apparently was off from work at the time, walked up to him in a curious manner. She had short brown hair and large green eyes that peered into his as she was apparently quite interested in the young man. At first, she simply reached out and touched him, then growing braver she flew into the air and reached over to one of the mostly empty honeypots which were tied to her hips and dipped her finger inside, taking out some of the thick nectar and holding it out toward him as if offering it to him.
Thread: The Spider's Allure (Wingshadow & I)

Zeff had found his way into a forest path where the light sound of buzzing could be heard ahead. And where there was buzzing, there were sure to be bees. He began to imagine what they would look like and how tiny they could possibly be, dancing around on flowers, collecting pollen and bringing it back to their hive hung up in a large tree. He didn't like bees all that much, but if they looked anything like that spider girl did, he might find them to be cute in a way. This thought quickened his pace a bit as he got closer and closer to his destination. But as he did get closer and closer, Zeff was beginning to feel that something was wrong. The buzzing was becoming louder and louder. Bees weren't supposed to be able to buzz this loudly and when he made it into a nearby opening, he could soon see why. He noticed the vast difference in reality from imagination when one of them flew over his head towards the hive. They looked just like normal girls in bee costumes. This sight dampened his fears and he quickly followed the flying girl closer to the hive. Zeff finally stopped to admire the hive in its entirety and soon garnered the attention of one of the girls who approached him in a curious manner. She said nothing, opting to touch him and sort of feel him out before going over to a hanging pot and dip her hand in. She returned and stuck out her finger in a manner that told him to taste the syrupy substance which she got from the pot. Zeff looked down at it and could tell right away by the smell that it was honey. Perhaps it was the stuff he was looking for. Accepting the girl's offering, he leaned in and licked the substance clean from her finger. The taste of the honey was exquisite. It had the perfect taste, the perfect texture and as it slid down his throat, it began to make him feel a bit warm inside. This is very good, Zeff commented while looking up at the bee girl before realizing he had a mission to accomplish. Oh, that's right, I almost forgot. I've been sent here by a certain employer to collect some of your wax. Is there a way that I would be able to obtain some? I only need about three pounds.
Thread: The Spider's Allure (Wingshadow & I)

The Honey Bee didn't seem to understand at first, peering over at him as if wondering why he wasn't more strongly effected by the aphrodisiac honey. She blinked and stepped even closer to him, almost until her body was pressed up against him before turning back and buzzing to her companions. One of them buzzed back in an irritated manner, apparently too busy to deal with her at the moment. The Honey Bee in front of Zeff sighed then shrugged, turning back to Zeff she buzzed something to him. Apparently Honey Bees couldn't speak human language, but some of them could understand it. She then reached out and took his hand, leading him a short distance away from the hive until they reached a small clearing in the forest. There stood what appeared to be a very large bud of some sort, with thick leaves covering a short-stumpy stem. It appeared to be some sort of plant which produced large flowers for attracting prey or spreading seeds... In any case, it was certainly not a flower Zeff had ever seen before in his life. She approached it and began to peel back the leaves, jumping away when it began to unfold itself. Inside stood a young woman in the center of the petals. She had green skin and hair, which was nicely accented by the bright pink petals around her. She reached up with her hand and rubbed her eyes as if waking up from a pleasant sleep, then turned toward Zeff. She instantly brightened up and smiled, reaching her hands out toward him and humming. The Honey Bee pointed to the center of the flower where the Alrune's legs seemed to be stuck. There was a very small pool of nectar there, which seemed to be growing as she eagerly reached for the boy and beckoned him to accept her embrace. The Honey Bee waved her hands in the air as if to convey that she would give him a large package presumably of wax if he were to help her gather nectar from the Alrune.
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It was true that Zeff was beginning to feel slightly tingly inside from tasting the honey, but it must have been due to the fact that he didn't have all that much. Just enough to make his body feel lighter than normal. He looked on as the bee girl pressed closer to him, making him blush slightly. He wondered if she saw him as some type of lover for tasting the honey directly from her finger. She turned then to speak to her companions and at first, the traveler was confused. Could she not speak the human language or was this the prefered language of their kind? It became apparent that it was the latter when she buzzed something to him and began to lead him along until they reached an opening. There, Zeff observed a giant pod like plant and wondered if this was the thing the spider girl told him to stay away from. The bee girl, however did not have such concern as she began to peel it back and reveal its innards which to the young man's surprise turned out to be a rather exotic green woman. When he looked upon her beauty, the spider's words didn't seem to matter all that much to him. How could such a beautiful thing be so dangerous? Especially when she was beckoning him to come to her side. His train of thought was interupted by the bee girl as she began to buzz and motion to a pool of liquid at the flower's feet. It looked to be some kind of nectar and the aroma it produced was tantalizing. He turned to the girl next to him and back to the pod before putting the pieces together. It seemed that if he were to obtain some of this nectar the flower had produced, he would be able to get the honeybee wax that he desired. And feeling that there was no threat from the Alraune, he didn't have to build up that much courage to approach her, albeit cautiously...just in case. Closer and closer he moved until he was able to reach out with his arms and take her hands into his, wondering what she was going to do next.
Thread: Under the Auspice of the Dragon: Profiles

Name Caitriona Cat-ree-ohnah Laoch Age 300 years old, appears to be 30 years old. Race Human Hair Chestnut Brown Eyes Green Skin Fair, tanned. Height 6 feet 0 inches Weight 140lbs Marital Status Single. Occupation Dragon Rider, Warrior, Mage, Rider Blacksmith Dragon Apollo Dragon's Color Black with a silver tint. Distinguishing Features The most noticeable is the facial scar, starting at the right eyebrow, running diagonally to the left across her nose, under her left eye, and ending at the corner of her left jaw. Another distinguishing feature that is generally hidden is what marks her as a Dragon Rider, born with it, it looks to be a tattoo of a large Dragon covering her entire back. History Caitriona was born in a simple village in the mountains of the North that struggled to survive everyday, called Chuloch. Though she was born with the mark of a Rider, she did not meet Apollo until she was 10 years of age, at which point they began their training after meeting each other for the first time, in Alliobryandan, an Elven city within the thickest part of the forest, that was specifically designed to train Dragons and their Riders. By the time she was 40, she and Apollo were deemed battle worthy, and fought with many other Riders and their Dragons to maintain peace between countries and various races. Since that time she and Apollo have done nothing but uphold the values and protect the ways of the Order for the Dragon Riders. 214 years later, she is now caught up in the war for their very survival, and her, Apollo and all other remaining Dragons and Riders currently reside in the Keep, Extraho Servo
Thread: Under the Auspice of the Dragon: Profiles

Name Voradin Bastard-eye Kelrosh. Age 465 years old, but looks to be in his late 20's early 30's. Race Half Orc Hair Black Eyes Deep blue Skin Light brown color Height 6'0 Weight 250lbs Marital Status Single. Occupation Dragon Rider, Hunter, Axeman Dragon Dargon Dragon's Color Copper Distinguishing Features Voradin's mark is placed slightly next to his right eye. The mark itself is a hooked or gnarled claw that seems to enclose the eye in its grasp. History The bastard son of a Orc mother and a Human father Voradin grew up in the immense wilds. Needing no one and nothing, managing for most of his life on his own. The mark seen as both a blessing and a curse amongst his mothers people made him more secluded then a young boy would have wished for. The Dargon's egg was given to him on his seventh birthday and hatched soon after. The copper dragon grew to be his trusted companion, one of the few that he had. As a potential rider he owed it to himself to seek out any order that would train him, his martial prowess already steadily honed from his years living in the wilds. He became a master with a bow, and deadlier with a great axe in his hands.
Thread: Under the Auspice of the Dragon: Profiles

Name Kei Hayato and Misa Hayato Age 119 looks to be in there early 20's Race Half Elves Hair Kei short messy dark hair, Misa long dark hair Eyes Dark Brown Skin lightly tan Height 5'6 Weight Kei around 160, Misa around 100 Marital Status Both single Occupation Dragonriders, mages Dragon Romulus and Remius Dragon's Color Silver Distinguishing Features Romulus has a scar across its right eye, Remius has a scar over it's left eye History They are twins, who were both born with the mark of a dragon rider, they were trained to be riders at a young age. They were perfectly together, working on various missions as a team. They have worked as a team for a lot of years. They personally remain very much apart from each other despite the fact they are twins, just like there dragons who are also twins as well. Kei is the more aggressive of the two, where Misa is more laid back. Still they work really well working together, and work well when working apart, though that doesn't happen much.
Thread: Under the Auspice of the Dragon: Profiles

Name Emerson Age 19 Race Dark elf Hair shoulder length, dark drown, bangs reach just above breast just above breast Eyes Heterochromian left eye is blue, right is green Skin light carame Height 5'4 Weight 135 lbs. Marital Status single Occupation orphan,thief, and rider Dragon Artemis Dragon's Color dark blue scales with light blue underbelly Distinguishing Features a crescent shaped scar on her lower back, a scar that stretches across the bridge of her nose, has slitted pupils History Emerson can't remember anything about her life from before she was 15 and has fended for herself for the past 4 years
Thread: Under the Auspice of the Dragon: Profiles

Name Adam Age 24 years old. Race Human Hair Blond Eyes Blue Skin Slightly tanned Height 6 feet 3 inches Weight 180 Marital Status Single. Occupation Dragon Rider, Warrior, Mage, Problem-solver Dragon Flick Dragon's Color Red with gold eyes and green wing membrane Distinguishing Features None History Adam was a pacifist banished from his village. He found the tiny dragon Flick, who chose him to be its master. Flick has a unique talent among Dragon's it can change into a small and adorable dragon that stands on his shoulder. Adam will always try to resolve a situation peacefully and hates killing, but will kill to protect the innocent.
Thread: Under The Auspice of the Dragon

Voradin sat wordlessly against the side of one of the stone towers that had offered a great view of the valley and forest located below. He breathed heavily as he began to widdle at a small block of wood with a carving knife. He took time to savor the work as his deep blue eyes ran frantically across the wood. Nearly transforming it into the shape that he desired with his eyes. He breathed slowly, and as patient as the stone beneath him he made indentation after indentation. He forgot how long he had been within the confines of the immense city that sprawled around him, and he even forgot how long ago this war actually began. He sighed again at the thought, The block began to take shape as he meticulously gouged out sections of the wood, letting the shavings and splinters fall away into the open spaces around him. He looked away for a moment and wondered where Dargon had wandered off to. Dargon sat in the valley below at the edge of the wood. His large and powerful frame nestled deep within a few jagged rocks that seemed to form an unnatural bedding for the massive creature. Dargon's heaving breath released heavily through his nostrils. This had been the first time in a long time that the dragon had known a moment of rest. He opened his red eyes and gazed across the wonder of the landscape, his head inching up from its resting place to jostle to and fro to quickly survey the surroundings. He wanted this moment to continue but knew that he couldn't stay long. He never knew who was out hunting, and what for. Voradin yawned. Thankful that a moment of peace could wash over him and his fellow riders. He watched Dargon fly up the walls and nestle himself down next to Voradin trying his best to hide his large girth against the wall without harming any of the buildings around. Have a good rest my friend? Voradin asked of Dargon, letting his wods be carried across the open winds as he looked up at the might of the copper dragon that laid near him. I did...It has been so long since I could nap like that. I wish that all days were like this again. Replied Dargon, letting his back twitch slightly in the difficulty of the confines. Yes well...We all do my great friend. One day though, one day... Things will get better. Voradin left the small widdled figure rest against the stone, its form a great bears head. He got up and began to stretch and knelt down to sling his quiver and bow over his shoulder. Pulling the battle axe free and keeping it held within a leather gauntlet, unsheathed it from the saddle attatched to Dargon. You may wish to sleep some more friend... We will no doubt have a long day ahead of us. Voradin said, as he watched Dargon rise from his resting place to fly amongst the skies. Voradin casually made his way to the blacksmiths building, hearing the familiar clank from steel hit across an anvil. Hello?...Can someone please fix this blade? He brought out his battleaxe and waited hoping that one of the talented blacksmiths would see to the weapon quickly.