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Thread: Star Wars: Going Into the Dusk

img240x280 alignright As expected no one noticed her particular smell being surrounded by so many zeltrons except of course one of them, Dani, who hugged her tightly and even reached for her bare ass making her blush, Yours would suit me better though , she whispered back as she grazed her skin with her lips before she stepped back. Zirina then turned to the Twi'lek, she was no girl like the others but a full grown woman moreover apparently she was to be her superior but even so she still spoke to her with familiarity as she shook her hand Yeah I will love being 'under you', bet you could teach me a couple of things She was to continue meeting the rest of her mates when she caught a glimpse of the captain whom she wasn't aware before. She blushed again as she wasn't wearing full uniform, can't say she was on dress uniform when she was not wearing a dress but was half naked instead without any skirt at all. She couldn't just say she wasn't able to find the rest of her uniform after a wild passionate night though so she just said the skirt was not really her style, claiming it to be a nagai thing. Persuasion Roll to avoid being scolded for being half naked 16, racial trait reroll 27 yay
Thread: Star Wars: Going Into the Dusk

She pouted at the slight reprimand, than looked Nyxia over again hmm a force user she smiled at her you were interesting before - now your more so she said warmly. When Ayla arrived she was subjected to the customary hug that the others had gotten nice to meet you Ayla, I'm Dani . With no new arrivals she moved to stand beside Zirina heh ... flattery will get you everywhere she responded to the earlier comment, but first she whispered, than she stepped close so that the others could not she see and dropped a hand to the womans bare ass check and began to alternate between softly squeezing and gently rubbing, getting closer to the center as she did. Turning her head to her as if nothing was happening so tell me about this nagai clothing culture - might be useful to my role she beamed.
Thread: Star Wars: Going Into the Dusk

Sha Lyn gave a slight rolling of the eyes at Zirina's comment, shaking her head with a smile. The Twi'lek had been around long enough to have been the subject to many attempts at flirting, particularly from those she worked with. It's not that she didn't reciprocate, she'd slept around with plenty of co-workers in the rebellion. Just keep up and I may well just do that. Winking at the Nagai in response. What did get a bit of a blush and cause the Twi'lek to look away was when Dani began hugging and quite openly groping Zirina. Well appeared this girl was very 'touchy feely' and seemed very serious about the moral boosting part of the job. Lyn just had to hope she was just as good as the security side of things too, this trip could get hairy.
Thread: Star Wars: Going Into the Dusk

Captain Akar Kessel The captain gave a soft sigh and quietly chastised himself that he needed to stop letting the crew-girls manipulate him like this... Well, tomorow was good enough for that. The older Zeltron touched the Nagai girl softly on the shoulder. By sensual reflex, he trailed his finger's just a few inches down her arm with a deft touch. There's no dress code on the ship, Zirina, but next time we have a parade, I expect to see you in uniform. Understood? And sure enough, another girl showed up out of uniform. The older zeltron studdied the newcomer for a moment, then offered her a gentle and welcoming smile. Padawan Mia. I'm glad you made it. I heard your ship was late, and you only sent your kit aboard last night? The rosey skinned man offered his hand. Akar Kessel. I'm captain of this ship, that her majesty should be giving a name too any moment. He frowned for just a moment. Did you not recieve your uniform? The bleachers were now almost completely filled with reporters and dignitaries. The captain glanced briefly at the royal box. Seeing that her majesty had yet to arrive, he turned back to the youngest member of his crew, eyes warning.
Thread: Star Wars: Going Into the Dusk

Keiko Hau Having taken the time to scrounge through her bags, Keiko had the intention of trying to scan Nyxia with one of the devices she was given. It was in her med kit, somewhere. By the time she was finished looking through her bag there was already 2 other women that had shown up. At this point, Keiko really almost lost her opportunity to do a private examination. Thinking about it though, she would just try to run with it. You ladies mind if I try to get accustomed to this thing before we get on the ship? It was a pretty loosely veiled attempt to basically just get to check everyone out, but if she could hide it behind the guise of her job all the better. The phereomone that was present on Zeltros was certainly starting to take hold of Miss Hau, and it was making her start to have some interesting thoughts. Having lived a sheltered life in a private school for girls, her exposure to men was minimal at best and all of her feelings were certainly programmed almost to be toward those of her own gender.
Thread: Star Wars: Going Into the Dusk

Mia. W-Well... um... No.. The madam said she had only expected one Padawan to come onboard and so had only prepared one uniform... She muttered shamed as she saw him frown. I-I'm really sorry captain, I-I'll try to go find one. M-Maybe someone didn't bring theirs, o-or had an extra... I-I can do washing duty or something to make up for it... I-I'm really sorry... She mumbled embarrassed as he looked down at her. He was so nice, and yet she could see she had disappointed him already. She felt like she wanted to cry. She had been here for only a few minutes and the captain already probably hated her. What a first impression. She wanted to sink under the ground. It wasn't all bad. The majesty wasn't here yet, and the parade hadn't started... Her eyes begun to look around for some kind of woman who looked like she might be able to help her, but she found nothing, her movements growing increasingly panicky as she looked like she might have a full-on anxiety attack. However, she seemed to calm herself down by breathing slowly, dragging herself back to normal. Standing there ashamed for a bit, she looked up to the captain. ... Sorry.. I'm.. not used to things like this. I-I just wanted to do my best. She mumbled, giving him a shy smile.
Thread: Star Wars: Going Into the Dusk

Captain Akar Kessel Akar's rose-red brow arched a little. He placed one strong hand on the jedi girl's shoulder and gave her a soothing squeeze. It's not your fault, my dear. I'll have words with the quartermaster. He shouldn't have put you in this position. Gazing down into the younger girl's eyes, for a moment, Akar's cheeks grew a little bit warm . Withuot thought, he touched her cheek gently. A gesture that could be soothing if she wasn't disturbed by the intimacy. Then his hands were clasped behind his back once again. I'm told you're primarily an expert in light saber combat? What else should I know about your certifications?
Thread: Star Wars: Going Into the Dusk

Mia blushed as he squeezed her shoulder, nodding slowly. O-Okay. Sure. She said and smiled to him nervously. She knew she should've said no to this. She hated people. And she hated boys especially. Especially handsome ones. Tall, dashing ones like the captain were especially the worst. They made her feel like such a fool, stuttering and blushing her way through conversations. She missed her books already and the ride hadn't even begun yet. No worry. Just a few more hours and she could return to a bed and a book. One day at a time was Mia's strategy. All parts of that plan was quickly cancelled when her cheek was suddenly stroked by a friendly her, causing her to blush darkly. Luckily it did not last long, his hand soon removed, and Mia once again gathered herself together semi-coherently, nodding quickly. I-I am, yes. I focus on acrobatic combat mostly, so I will be a bit weaker in corridors and such, but still capable sir. I-I can also pilot and use The Force, if needed, but I prefer to leave that to my partner. S-She is probably more trained in such arts. I'm afraid I am not too impressive, captain.
Thread: Star Wars: Going Into the Dusk

img240x280 alignright The commander didn't say anything at first and then he touched her, sensually tracing her arm and even grazing her large bosom he couldn't be taken too seriously about what he said next. Not only he was enjoying the view but he seemed to want some for his own too and Zirina was still wearing her uniform, well at least half of it. Zirina answered to the captain only with a playful wink while still carrying over 100 pounds of equipment but then she suddenly shivered. She didn't see it coming and could only shudder and gasp lightly as the soft hand of the zeltron girl grabbed her ass once again. Not only she was surprised but this time Dani was also more aggressive and didn't hesitated to start rubbing and squeezing the nagai's tight shapely ass. The thin line of her panties had already dug deep between her asscheeks so it was just like having her naked ass firmly squeezed while anyone could just stop behind and openly enjoy the lewd show. Breathing through her mouth Zirina pressed herself against Dani and then look at her eyes seductively before she made a pause to gather her breath and answered Nagai appreciate our freedom most than anything and our individual sense style is an important way of expressing this She then extended her arm to the humans of the group, Nyxia, Ayla, Keiko and Mia as she had not properly greeted them yet, though of course she never moved away from Dani's daring caresses.
Thread: Star Wars: Going Into the Dusk

Captain Akar Kessel Akar replied to Mia with a confident smile. He touched her other shoulder and left his hand there. Then he tipped up the blond girl's chin lightly wtih the other hand. You're going to do just fine, Mia. Okay?
Thread: -Ing association

Like word association but every word has to end in -ing. Living.
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Breathing
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Choking
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Squeezing
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Juicing
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Ejaculating
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Firing
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Flaming
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Igniting.
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Provoking
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Instigating
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Starting
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Ceasing
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Expiring
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Spoiling
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Rotting
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Tasting
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Eating
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Living.
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Existing.
Thread: A trolls Perspective on divinity

Why Devils Fear Pugs You may have seen it happen in your travels, that the creatures known as devils cannot endure for long the gaze nor barking of pugs? Even the mightiest, nor the mindless ones are beyond this reach, and it stems from stealing their old home. What, did you think that Battor, the land before the devils came, was created and shaped by their hand? Far from it! No, they fear the gaze of the disposed, the accusations barked forth from the rightful landlords. For there is a magic, as you weakling and ignorant elves would call it, a sort of natural curse. For they had never been allies, nor friendly, as the eldest friendship between the pug was with the race of elder trolls. In that time, they were not mere lapdogs, no. They could hear and see through any disguise, wrought from any means, mundane or supernatural. Their barking was deep and carried far, the ringing of a great gong, with tones to depict what it was they saw and heard and smelled. For nothing escaped their senses. And when that brat brought his legion to the plains, the pugs tried to force them to leave, and yet, for their efforts, they were rewarded with flame and death. Scattered to the planar winds, save for several of their mightiest War Mugs, whose descendants, warped and corrupted by pain and torment have become the Hell Hounds, the pugs enacted a final curse, a curse of supreme empathy. For the gaze and bark of a pug shows them the full horror of what they are, and what they have done... from the viewpoint of a innocent.
Thread: Barely Surviving (randomname98766789 x celebstars) (The Walking Dead fandom)

The cells in the prison were not the biggest, why would they be? The held the countries most harmful men, from murderers to rapists, burglars and drug users. The beds were just metal frames with a thin mattress on top, covered by one blanket, it wasn't much but to the survivors it was heaven. Maggie was laying in the bed next to Lee, she and him had pushed two beds together to form a bigger surface. Both had been asleep in their 'love den' all night. The brown haired beauty who had grown up on her Daddy's farm was wearing nothing but a bra and panties, both black and she laid on her stomach with her head on pillow. Stirring from her slumber when Lee called her name, the girl smiled at him while the sun shone through the window which had three metal bars running through it. So nice to wake up safe she yawned, stretching herself, rolling on to her back with her hands and arms now in the air. The pair were in a different section of the prison, they used the excuse that they would keep watch, keeping all entrances covered, but the group knew they were married, and therefore probably wanted to be alone. Leaning in, Maggie kissed her husband on the cheek and then nested on top of his chest, her cheek pressed against him. I am going to have to go soon. Got a run to make with a few of the others. Maybe get some medical supplies. We need them. Her accent was strong and a finger ran a circle around his stomach as she spoke.
Thread: Barely Surviving (randomname98766789 x celebstars) (The Walking Dead fandom)

Back with the community, where nearly less than fifty people slept in neighboring cells was a boy named Michael. He was fifteen and had come to the prison with his mother from Woodbury. He was used to living in better conditions, actually living in a home and having his own bedroom but the prison made him feel safer. He was in his cell laying in a bed opposite to his mother, who's bed hugged the opposite side of the wall. On many occasions, he had been wandering the prison halls as everyone slept and today was no different, he was up, dressed and taking a good look around. No one was near his age apart from Rick's son, but he was still a few years younger. Looking out of windows to see nothing but fields, he really felt as though he was in the middle of nowhere. Maybe that was a good thing. Moving in to cell block H, he heard some giggling from a woman. Maggie was smiling and laughing as her husband kissed her breasts. She was sat up on her side, an elbow on the mattress keeping her upright. A hand of hers so delicate and soft ran through the man's hair and cradled the back of his head as he sucked on her beautiful pink nipple. Biting her bottom lip, she loved the feel of his hands on her ass as she steadily got up on top of him, straddling her husband. Lifting her ass up, she pulled down her panties and removed them from her legs, dropping them on her husband's face with a smile. The long brown locks of hers which were just below the shoulder fell over upon her face as she leaned down to kiss her man. Running a hand through it, her hand combed back the soft hair, showing her beauty once more. Michael, was was hiding behind the staircase looked on through the steps, his mouth open in amazement as he saw Maggie's breasts wobbling on her chest as she sat naked on her husband's groin.
Thread: Barely Surviving (randomname98766789 x celebstars) (The Walking Dead fandom)

Maggie couldn't stop herself from the girly giggling as she sat upon her husband. Despite being naked, she wore a gold necklace with a cross hanging near her breasts as well as a gold ring on her left hand to signify her marriage. You always got to make it kinky she said, holding her arms out and placing her wrists together. The leather belt was wrapped around her limbs and pulled tight, although not to much that it hurt, just to restrict her. When it was secure and her wrists were bind, Maggie opened her hands and stretched her fingers, making them in to claws and ran them down her chest to slowly scratch his skin. Clenching her teeth, she saw his hand lift up to her mouth, placing her panties inside to gag her. The woman was made to be silent, which was maybe a good think as he told her he wanted her asshole. Upon his orders, she swung a leg off his body to be at his side. Her tied hands worked at his boxers, slowly pulling them down, tugging one side at a time until they were at his knees. Getting back on top of his groin, she was on her knees, hovering above his cock. Moving herself in line, she slowly sat upon him with the head of his cock poking at her little hole. Finally, after using some force as she lowered herself, he pierced through, causing the woman to moan in a little pain. Maggie enjoyed doing anal, but it was always those first few moments which made her feel some discomfort. After allowing him to use her that way for some time, her asshole stretched more easily to her man's cock. Once he had slid all the way in and she was sat firmly on top of him, Maggie smiled, lowering herself on to Lee so their chests were together and he could thrust.
Thread: Barely Surviving (randomname98766789 x celebstars) (The Walking Dead fandom)

It was quite a beautiful thing to watch, especially from Lees position. Even her hands looked sexy because they were bound together with his belt and the gag made these wonderful sensations at least tenfold stronger. His blue eyes watched as the bound and gagged woman pulled his boxers down and his massive manhood was revealed. All of that in front of her body belonged to her and Lee hoped she enjoyed every inch of him. A smirk was on his face while watching her, eager for this to begin. Finally, she sunk her asshole down onto his cock and then leaned forward so he could start thrusting and that he did. Michael couldnt believe what he was watching. His jaw dropped when he saw the position they were in. Wasnt the womans hole up closer than that between her legs. It almost looked as if her rear was on the mans private parts. Was that a thing too? The young male didnt even need to have sex to learn about it. He got a free show right here watching this married couple go at it. Was everyone like this? He never heard about this before. The only concept of sex in his mind before was the man on top and woman on bottom, it was plain and simple but he slowly realized this wasnt so in every case. Lees eyes were dilated and burning with both love and lust for his wife. Her asshole was so small and it fit him like a tight glove as he stretched her out. Slowly, his hips started to move in slow circles, raising up against her body each time he moved. His large, calloused hands went to grip her bare ass again, squeezing her cheeks while he plundered her little hole. The sweat was already starting to glisten over his body and it just smelled like sex was in the air around their little love nest of a cell. The only thing he could hear was Maggies muffled grunting and the sound of the questionable bed squeaking. It probably made more noise than Maggie and didnt do a good job of hiding what they were doing. His mind was completely clouded, only able to take in what was right in front of him at this time. Soon, the young teen heard the bed squeaking and became more and more intrigued which meant moving in even closer. Soon enough, he was almost standing right in the doorway, enjoying the show of the brunettes tits bouncing up and down on her chest.
Thread: Barely Surviving (randomname98766789 x celebstars) (The Walking Dead fandom)

That same young teen was at the cell door, his head peeking around the corner as well as his fingers and his eyes were glued to the couple. From his point of view, he saw Maggie laying on top of her husband with the man's legs and groin thrusting upwards. As his sight was from an angle, he could just see the side of her left breast bouncing up and down against Lee's chest. The woman then sat herself up, both breasts came in to view for Michael. Maggie was sitting on his groin and started to lift herself up before falling back down on to his cock. It was not only her breasts which he would have seen but rather her pussy to. Ugh...ow....fuck... Maggie screeched and moaned, or tried to through the panties, receiving pleasure yet pain also. Her facial expressions were just as sexy as her body, the emotion from her being fucked evident on her face. Michael then moved just that little bit more to try and get a better view. This movement from him though made Maggie see something out the corner of her eye. Looking up, see saw a peeking head and instantly got up from her husband. Walking towards him, in her naked form for him to see, she got to the cell and shot him a look of disgust before she dropped a net. It fell around the opening, making the inside impossible to see. The young teen was sure he was going to be shouted at, maybe hit, or told on. He counted his lucky stars when she said nothing. His heart was beating fast in his chest. Maggie meanwhile got back up on top of her husband, having to aim his cock at her ass once more before finally taking him in.
Thread: Barely Surviving (randomname98766789 x celebstars) (The Walking Dead fandom)

Baby, what are you doing? Lee breathed out and frowned when Maggie removed herself from his cock but when he saw what she did, a wicked smile was on his face. Thats right, Maggie. Youre mine only to see. He purred and welcomed her back onto his hips and when his cock was buried back into her ass, he went right back to start thrusting. His hips circled against Maggies, his cock going deeper and deeper inside of her, pulling her back down onto his chest. His mouth was now latched onto her neck, kissing up and down the flesh of her neck and collarbone, letting his mouth leave plenty of hickeys on her skin and flesh. Now that they had some privacy, they could get back to having fun. The way her breasts bounced on her chest in front of him was quite arousing. His lips then started kissing down her chest and down her tits, sucking in her nipple again. Keep on, Maggie. Make me cum inside of your tight little ass. He growled, both hands slapping her ass hard until the blood was rushing to her bum, the red handprints showing on her beautiful ass. Again and again, her tight rosebud was forced open even wider to accept his cock. Lee definitely was enjoying himself. Normally, he was quiet but now his moans were starting to increase and it just showed how much he loved this. Her muffled noises sounded sexier than anything he ever heard before and he hoped to keep listening to the bound and gagged beauty. I know you can bounce harder. Show me that you want my cum. Let me know that you want to be filled up in your ass. Lee continued, holding her waist steady as he thrust into her over and over again. His cock was absolutely throbbing now and he was closer than ever to his orgasm.
Thread: Barely Surviving (randomname98766789 x celebstars) (The Walking Dead fandom)

A wicked grin fell upon her pantie stuffed mouth as he told her she was only his to see. She liked that, how he worshiped her and she felt the same about him. No woman would ever lay her hands on his body either. Resting back down on to him, the hard thrusts in to her ass began once more and she screeched, digging her nails in to his shoulders with vengeance. She felt loved because of the way he was kissing her flesh, soft little peck along her soft skin as he fucked her hard up her ass. Lifting up slightly, she opened up her chest to him to allow him to suckle on her breasts. Cradling the back of his head with her hand, she rocked her ass back to give him a break, her being the one to do the fucking now. Ugh a muffed yelp traveled through the panties when he slapped her ass cheek. Sitting up straight, she bounced on his cock and met his thrusts, hoping he would cum for her.