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Thread: I Simply Cannot Lose this Job! [T-Howell/Ronny]

Please dont make a fool of yourself, Angela thought dismally as she waited for the elevator in the lobby of the building she would now be working in. She stared nervously at her hands as the toe of one of her high heeled pumps tapped on the marble floor. This was her one big break, the one chance she would have to stave off foreclosure and absolute rock-bottom, she just couldnt screw it up! Angela Halloway had fallen on some hard times lately. Only 26 and already up to her ears in debt, she now realized that shed bitten off more than she could chew when she was a young, ambitious twenty one year old, looking to buy a condo in New York City. Straight out of undergraduate school and with a shiny, new Bachelors degree in business administration, she thought she would hit it big and be swimming in cash by now. Boy, how she was wrong! For a long while, shed been struggling with payments to her landlord, but shed always gotten by on flirty winks and veiled promises of payment, which wasnt hard considering she was a perky, young brunette with a winning smile and dreamy, come-hither blue eyes or so she had been told But her landlord was no fool, and about three months ago, told her enough was enough. In all her time in NYC, she had not been able to put her degree to use. Sure, shed had small, odd jobs here and there, but nothing substantial, and when her landlord demanded payment, shed had no money saved up to pay. Her job hunt had been desperate, and finally, after answering numerous help wanted ads, shed finally landed a position as a secretary to a very wealthy and influential business man. She still didnt know her boss name, seeing as shed been interviewed by what she assumed was one of his many lackeys, but that hardly mattered. As the young woman stood in the lobby, waiting for her elevator, she vowed to do anything and everything in her power to hold onto this job! The brass doors finally slid open and Miss Halloway stepped into the small room, and pressed the button for floor 19. The doors shut behind her and started moving almost immediately, and as the floors ticked by, she caught her reflection in shine of the golden doors. Her hair fell in waves down her shoulders, her suit was recently ironed and fresh a dark navy skirt suit with a white camisole underneath. As the ticker announced its arrival at floor 19, Angela took a deep breath, and stepped out into her new place of employment.
Thread: I Simply Cannot Lose this Job! [T-Howell/Ronny]

As Angela was led around the spacious and open office, she couldn't help but brighten up a bit Mr. King seemed quite nice! She didn't know what she had been expecting, but her vague fears were put to rest once she saw how civil and downright kind her new boss was acting. There was still a little nagging, at the back of her mind, that warned her that it might all be an act, for the first day, but she shoved that thought away. She was not going to let fear hold her back from doing the best job possible! And as the little tour ended, and Mr. King asked if there were any questions he could answer for her, she smiled warmly up at him, Mr. King being quite a bit taller than her, and replied Were do I begin? Her work was fairly standard at her desk just before Mr. King's office filing, spreadsheets, expense reports, fielding calls Mr. King didn't want to take, transferring the ones he did want to take, and the morning seemed to fly by. Angela was back in her element here, and everything felt very familiar and comfortable. It wasn't long before she could be heard humming quietly to herself at her desk as her fingers flew across the keyboard, typing out a reply to a particularly unfriendly stockbroker that her new boss had no desire to deal with. I think I'm really going to like this job, she thought, hitting send and sitting back in her chair momentarily. Why would have thought such a great opportunity could spring from such a dire situation? Sanding and gathering the files she'd just organized alphabetically into her arms, she turned and practically sashayed over to the large door to Mr. King's office, and knocked quietly. Mr. King, I've finished those files for you, she said, peeking her head into the office.
Thread: I Simply Cannot Lose this Job! [T-Howell/Ronny]

Klay was glad she appeared to be agreeable to everything as well as the fact that she seemed quite pleasant to deal with. He wasn't acting kind as he was an actual kind nice man, but he was a kind nice man with some peculiar thoughts about what his secretary should do and how she would do it. Klay smiled at her when she asked her one simple question and he simply requested she should just get to work on her normal average office tasks before he gave her a little bit of a taste of what else she would need to do throughout her time. He would start small and simple and wouldn't do anything to scare her off if she could do it on the first day. He made sure to inform her that she needed to email a particularly unpleasant person who he was looking into at the time and he didn't mind the fact that he wasn't giving the guy the personal touch. Klay occasionally would check how his assistant was doing on her normal tasks with the little camera that was hidden by her desk. He had one next to every employee due to his trademark lack of trust that everyone who worked for him eventually got used to throughout the course of their employment with him. Klay sat at his desk and watched as the girl typed unbelievably fast and he realized she may be quite the secretary as well as quite the personal assistant as well. He took out a notepad and made note of how fast she appeared to be finishing her tasks and when he heard a faint knock at the door he sat it in a drawer before looking out to see her. Good work, Miss. Halloway He informed her as she poked her head into the office and then he made a little note of her outfit. Come in for a second so we can discuss some of the finer points of this job. He said with a friendly and bright smile on his face as he waited for the beautiful girl to step into his office. Take a seat. He said as he stood up in a gentlemanly way as a man should when a woman enters a room and then he sat down when she did. Now I know I told you about your usual tasks that you'll be doing for me here and I'm sure you'll be great at those, but there's some other things I need you to do if this little relationship of ours will work out. Now I won't do anything to endanger you or exploit you or anything, but I need you to do whatever I tell you to do whenever I tell you to do it no matter how strange it may seem. He said as he smiled at her in the most friendly way anyone ever smiled at anyone seemingly. Most importantly we'll have to talk about your clothing. You see I'm a believer that people work best when they're comfortable and that suit your wearing looks immensely uncomfortable. So tomorrow I'd like for you to come in in your most comfortable clothing, whether that means sweatpants and a hoody or your underwear. Anything you feel like you can be your most productive and your most comfortable. Between you and me the only reason I wear a suit is because I'm the boss and people expect the boss to wear nicer clothes than his employees.
Thread: I Simply Cannot Lose this Job! [T-Howell/Ronny]

After Angela had agreed to their deal for the day he dismissed her and allowed her to go home just a bit earlier than he would have on a normal day. But after all he was a good boss and he got the feeling she may have a bit of an issue with his command for what she should wear the next day. He was eager to see what the young lady who was eager to please would come up with and when he came in the next morning he saw her in her black slacks and sweater and smiled a bit. Feeling comfy? He asked in his usual pleasant cadence before assigning her what would be her usual day's work of answering phones and email inquiries and handling his appointments. And speaking of appointments he happened to have one that day with a group that was on the fence of hiring him believing him to be a little too callous. So around the time they were going to come in he popped out of his office and asked Angela for a favor. Angela I need you to do me a favor and sort of lay your head on your desk and look like your thinking of anything but work for the next hour or so. Look as depressed as possible and when these people I'm about to meet with leave come in and I'll explain why. He had seen the people he was meeting with on their way up and he was planning on using Angela to show his more sensitive side. He invited them into his office and told them that Angela was going through a rough break up so he let her dress the way she wanted to and he would handle his own meetings while she got over it and that he'd continue to pay her for it. After convincing them to hire his firm he saw the people out the door and expected Angela to be waiting for him in his office once he returned and when he did he took a seat at his desk once again looking across the desk at her. Now that was obviously probably pretty confusing for you, but I needed those people to believe I'm not insensitive, so I figured I'd pretend I was helping you through a break up. Which explains why I told you to dress in your most comfortable clothes yesterday. He was showing off both how much of a con artist he could be as well as how intelligent he could be. Sorry to make you dress like that today, you still look nice but I don't think it's the best idea to have you dressed like that all the time. But I do actually believe comfort's important. So tomorrow I want you to go shopping and buy yourself 20 new dresses, or skirts that you'll be wearing in the office. He smiled pleasantly at her. And some comfortable high heels as well since I like the way you looked in those and I thin my clients will as well. With that he reached into his wallet and pulled out his credit card and handed it to her. Spend as much as you need and then get in here. He told her with a bright smile on his face as he looked her up and down.
Thread: Time Travelling Vixen! (F looking for M GM)

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Thread: Time Travelling Vixen! (F looking for M GM)

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Thread: Time Travelling Vixen! (F looking for M GM)

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Thread: Kinky submissive who wants to explore (fxm)

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Thread: Were Awareness Foundation (WAF) Upper Floor

Were Awareness Foundation WAF Upper Floor The upper floor of the WAF labs is located near the dungeons of the castle and just above of the WAF sub-basement labs. The WAF labs are founded and operated by Remus Theodore Lupin.
Thread: Were Awareness Foundation (WAF) Upper Floor

Name Nickname Astrid Shadowstorm Attire Generic school uniform and robes. HouseYear Gryffindor1st year. Wand Ivy, Unicorn tail hair, 8 in, swishy. Location WAF Upper Floor Tagging Anyone Remus. Time Tuesday September 5, 2073 Early evening. Hello? Astrid called out, her voice soft and melodic, as she quietly entered the room. She held fast to the covered tray as she began making her way further into the room, her eyes darting about, taking in her surroundings. Across the way she could see Professor Lupin working away. He seemed to be peering at a sort of notebook of sorts. He was clearly working hard. The fact that he hadn't heard her or even looked up was evidence enough of that. Biting down on her lip, she dared to move closer until she was finally standing in front of where he was working. Swallowing hard, she then cleared her throat. P-professor? she began as she set down the tray. I heard talk that you'd be down here and it seems that it wasn't merely idle gossip. Her cheeks reddened a bit from beneath her hood. Tugging on it, she took a step back. But, I thought you might like to take a break and eat something. Every good researcher needs sustenance, she added, smiling a bit. So please, here is some dinner for you. I do hope you don't mind the intrusion. At that, she bit down on her lip again and clasped her hands together, hoping she hadn't bothered him, but also hoping he'd take a moment to stop and eat something.
Thread: Were Awareness Foundation (WAF) Upper Floor

Name Nickname Astrid Shadowstorm Attire Generic school uniform and robes. HouseYear Gryffindor1st year. Wand Ivy, Unicorn tail hair, 8 in, swishy. Location WAF Upper Floor Tagging Anyone Remus. Time Tuesday September 5, 2073 Early evening. Astrid tilted her head. Well now, this was a most peculiar reaction indeed. Perhaps university would prove to be a better environment that primary in the end. Sure, there were unfortunately several who'd already been staring--ogling, more like it--but at least it was refreshing to finally come across those who did not, those who either didn't seem affected by the Veela 'pull' or had something else that pulled at them much more strongly. I... I'm sorry, professor, Astrid then stated. I must've caught you at a bad time. However, this is exactly why it's the perfect time. Her cheeks were burning beneath her hood as she then gestured toward the tray of food she'd brought down and set on the table. Your supper, professor. Really, you need to take a break. You need to make sure you take a moment for yourself. Even if it's a brief one. At that, she removed the tray cover and revealed the supper she'd brought down for him.
Thread: Neko looking for a pet owner~

Aeko said Hello! I tried this a few months ago and had a good time doing it, thought I'd try it again. Anyhow, I'm looking for a guy or girl for a petmaster rp. The rp would be revolve more around story, but I also enjoy things getting a bit mature if you start trying to rape her or something in the first 2 replies, I will stop responding to you... o.o The world we live in is very modern, slightly futuristic, but it is also a world where just a bit of old magic resides. It is also a world where neko's reside. A neko is a common pet, they look like human, but are usually short, delicate, fun, but rather air brained, complete with cat ears and tail! Most of them cannot say more than a few words, and happily play in the park with their owner, and take walks daily! I generally play a human who someone becomes a neko cat girl!. You, her friend or whichever you are, rather than console her, decide to try and tame her, pulling a collar around her neck and make her your very own neko! I usually let the other rp'er decide whether she has fur or walks on all fours or not. I don't mind either way 3 She wouldn't be like the other nekos, and still hold her intelligence I don't want the rp to become dry with the inability to talk lol How she changes is usually up to the other rp'er, but if you have no idea, I can do it just as well myself. The more embarrassingpet things you get her to do, the better. Pm's please. 3 Click to expand... Hey there, are you looking for a 247 in person type of roleplay or online? Either way i'd love to have a little neko of my own '
Thread: Neko looking for a pet owner~

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Thread: Neko looking for a pet owner~

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Thread: Looking for a mean master.

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Thread: Looking for a mean master.

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Thread: Looking for a mean master.

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Thread: Looking for a mean master.

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Thread: Bro x Sis ideas

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Thread: Bro x Sis ideas

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Thread: Bro x Sis ideas

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Thread: Bro x Sis ideas

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Thread: Bro x Sis ideas

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Thread: Humiliation Is Key! M/M (Ideas inside)

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Thread: Humiliation Is Key! M/M (Ideas inside)

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Thread: Humiliation Is Key! M/M (Ideas inside)

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Thread: Humiliation Is Key! M/M (Ideas inside)

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Thread: Humiliation Is Key! M/M (Ideas inside)

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Thread: Forever Young

Delilah sat alone in the bar. She rested her head against the bar. The thrumming of the music made her heart race, made her feel alive. But she had been having very sexual dreams lately. Her being spread and taken any way she could want by shadows. The shadows were unafraid adn whispered everything she wanted to hear in her ear. Looking up at her old vampire friend that was the bartender, she waved her off. Delilah pressed her hand against her forehead as her elbow was supporting her head beside the Shirley Temple. A drink she enjoyed in her youth as she enjoyed now. Looking up and around, she saw a couple making out in the corner. All but tearing off each others clothes and mounting each other on the bar. Delilah watched. Running her hand up her thigh, she found a way to her little bud of pleasure and began to finger herself. She was wet and wanted someone to come up and let her feel the hard pleasure pulsing between his legs. The couple looked up at her as she stared. They blushed and quickly left. The reason was farely simple. Delilah had been turned when she was 13 years old. Her body just budding into that of a woman. Her hair was blonde and soft and cascaded in soft rivulets down around her shoulders and down her back. Her blue eyes were wide and innocent. Her face was porcelain and beautiful. She stood at a petite 5'2. Her breasts were small but on the brink of blossom. But it was so that she didn't have to wear a bra. So that was fine. On the outside she was 13 but on the inside she was pushing 50. Her vampire sire long since lost interest in her leaving her alone in the world. Leaving her to steal and delve into the mind of prey. But she could not get them to do anything sexual because, when she was to take off her clothes, they freaked out and broke the bond. Looking down, she thought of all the fat perverts that wanted her, but couldn't get it up. She was scraping the bottom of a barrel. She was not that great at suggesting thoughts to prey. SHe blamed her young age. Running her fingers through her blonde hair, she looked down and shook her head. Tonight, in the Bar of Fangs, she wore simple skirt and tights. Tennis shoes and a shirt that was pink and frilly.
Thread: Forever Young

Walking into a bar was a man of six feet and two inches tall, his skin slightly tanned from the rays of the sun. His hair was black and unkempt, just a mess as it lay on top of his head, hanging down in his eyes just slightly and covering his ears. His chin and neck was scruffy from fine, rough hairs which produced a five o'clock shadow since he had not shaved that day...well more than a five o'clock shadow since it was a few hours past that and heading well into the night. His eyes were a piercing blue as he looked through the bar, they were exotic like that of a beast and could see into the shadows of the room. He wore a pair of loose fitted jeans covered in rips and holes from the wear and tear, revealing his thick and defined legs beneath. On his chest he wore only a white t-shirt, hugging tightly to his torso, tracing his well toned muscles and his ripping abdomen. As a werewolf this individual naturally had a board muscle structure. His work boots were heavy on the ground as he walked up to the bar and took a seat next to the small woman, only giving her a glance of curiosity before ordering a pint of beer from the bartender. His voice was soft and gentle, and yet very deep and masculine as he spoke from his chest, the tone rumbling through his throat as his adam's apple rolled. Eying the bartender and taking in her scent, he automatically acknowledged her as a vampire and nodded when she slid him the large mug of beer. Taking a few large gulps, he sighed before he took another look at the girl next to him. She was small and petite, her body rather undeveloped and when he got a good look at her face her saw a cute...little girl? Aren't you a little young to be in here kid? His nose was unable to pick up her scent that would label her as a vampire, there was another aroma which overwhelmed her, it was intoxicating and full of pheromones as he was unaware that she had been fingering herself, it caused the beast within him to stir slightly as blood rushed to his large manhood and he casually tried to close his legs to conceal the growing bulge between his thighs.
Thread: Forever Young

She didn't look up as the man came in. Men came and went. Many were their numbers like the stars in teh sky. She took a drink from her Shirley Temple and looked straight ahead. He was a werewolf. The sound of his purring voice somehow was electricity and her clit was the iron rod that picked it up. Why did werewolves have to talk in a soft growling purr. Shutting her eyes, she let it wash over her and she gripped the bar as she felt just his voice bring her to the brink of pleasure that she had not been able to throw herself over into orgasm. It was her fault. Putting her hand that she had been fingering herself with on the bar and looked down. The image of him laying her back in a bed and pulling off his clothes. Kissing up her thighs and over her bare pussy and to her stomach between her budding breasts. Right as he was about to slip in, he had to ruin her daydream. Her age? What the fuck!? Was his nose broken or something. Looking up with her blue eyes, she rolled her eyes and shook her head. Aren't you a little too old to be a werewolf and not be able to use your nose. Just feeling like a littler pervy shirt she wiped her soaking wet fingers over his white shirt, finished her shirley temple and fished out a 5 bill from her purse that was strapped across her chest and slid off. I am leaving Lily. Lily smiled adn waved. Take care Dilly. She smiled and went back to tending the bar.
Thread: Forever Young

Grunting as she suddenly reached out and wiped her hand on his shirt, Ty looked down as the scent of her arousal suddenly hit his nose full blast. It made his head buzz as he grew intoxicated by her pheromones, his primal instincts taking over as his large manhood grew rock hard and pitched a very noticeable tent in his jeans. Wincing, he groaned in discomfort as his shaft throbbed with need to be released from it's confines. The werewolf soon put it all together though as he gathered himself up. The young girl was actually a vampire, and since they were immortal she was forever stuck in the age in which she was turned. What shocked him even more was the realization that she had been playing with herself...right then and there on the bar stool, and thus her natural feminine musk threw off his scent. It was hard for him to think when the lustful beast took over after all. Quickly he followed after her, wait...I'm sorry. I did not realize, I just saw this cute little girl sitting at the bar alone drink and...well my mind was not clear. Let me make it up to you by buying you another round of drinks or something? His deep voice gave off a tone that was genuinely sorry, he did not mean to be rude or insult her, but he had said something without thinking. Us werewolves...we just have impulses you know? I should not have said that, forgive me.