Thread: [MxF] Fantasy Prompts (11/15/2016)

RE MxF Fallen Knight 1192016 The War of the Magi In a world of swords and sorcery, the great and powerful magi command elemental power of colossal proportions. This magic has the ability to create beautiful artwork, perform mighty feats, and protect people from devastation. Unfortunately, this great power can also be used to wreak chaos and destruction. Early Magi were content with their study and peaceful pursuits. Later generations, however, had access to an ever growing wellspring of knowledge, leading to greater and greater levels of power. Perhaps it was inevitable. Perhaps it even started out innocently enough. Eventually Magi began to use their power to protect kingdoms from sieging armies. Soon after that, Magi were riding into battle to conquer other nations, giving rise to Magi defending against such attack. Before long, entire wars were fought with magic, sometimes with no other purpose than to eradicate other more powerful Magi. The wars grew and grew and the skies grew dark with the magical energy that was being wielded. In one last epic class of all the remaining magi, the elemental power cascaded in a massive calamity that shook the entire world. Great tidal waves destroyed fishing villages, while great fissures opened and swallowed farmlands. Cities and castles burned to the ground while great storms sent swirling winds and freezing ice shrieking at the Magi in protest of their horrid crimes. When the calamity calmed, what was left of the world was a smoking, decaying wreck. Civilization crumbled in its wake and humanity became little more than animals clawing for their own survival. Knight x Slave Life is hard for everyone. My skills, however, make me an accomplished survivor in the wastelands of the world after the War. I am able to hunt and cook my own food. I can make my own weapons when necessary. Most importantly, I can defend myself against numerous attackers both with my blade and with my brain. Many wish to travel with me, but I prefer to keep to myself. Slaves must be Young, Beautiful, and Petite Compliant and Subservient Able to care for her masters every desire Kinks that could be explored Light Bondage Punishment Blackmail - Reluctant Consent TeasingOrgasm Denial Picture the Possibilities NSFW PIC 1 Favorite PIC 2 PIC 3 PIC 4 Knight x Squire In the old days, before the war shook the world with death and destruction, Knights would have taken apprentices who would work as assistants to the Knight in return for training. Now that civilization has turned feral and cold, few remember the ways of the Knights of that old, dead world. I am a knight in a world that no longer has any use for my kind. Yet there are others that may remember the old ways. Some may have passed the old ways on to their children. Or perhaps some of the survivors of this harsh new world are curious about the lone wanderer who travels the land, always alone yet always willing to help. I never intended to take on a pupil, but perhaps you can convince me otherwise. Squires must be Persuasive possibly seductive Tough and Resilient Willing to do what their Knight commands Kinks that could be explored Romance Seduction Corruption Picture the Possibilities PIC 1 PIC 2 PIC 3 Knight x Survivors Civilization was all but wiped out in the wave of energy that was released in the War of the Magi. Yet there are whispers, little more than rumor, if you know who to listen too. Fallen Knights like myself, most of them half mad from the magical energies that still infect the wastelands, spin wild tales about the furthest corners of the land. They talk of a small community striving to carve a stronghold out of what remains. The sing songs of beautiful women willing to make your dreams come true in exchange for work, training, and things I cant mention in polite company. To most, they sound like delusional ramblings. Still I cant help but be curious. Survivors Should Be Desperate for aid and protection Pliable willing to do anything Eager to learn and serve Kinks that could be explored Smut ThreesomesGroup Sex Cock Worship Cum play Knight x SquireDaughter x Survivors SMUT It is funny how things can change seemingly overnight. It was supposed to be a year long training mission, a sort of birthday present for my coming-of-age daughter. She had always dreamed of becoming a squire and after a year of training in surviving in the wilderness I named her as my own personal squire, an announcement we would formalize upon returning to the kingdom. We rode back towards civilization, a newly named squire and a proud father. I can still remember the smile you beamed to me over your shoulder, eager to find out what the future would hold for you. I remember the smile because it was at that exact moment that I saw the smoke wafting into the air. The outlying farm and farmers turned to little more than piles of ash was only the beginning of our nightmare. The deeper we traveled the more destruction and death we witnessed. Our home was not spared and my wife and son had suffered the same fate as the rest of the kingdom. The darkness threatened to swallow me whole. My daughter is all that kept me from falling into the depth of my own despair. We were all we had after that and very quickly we became more than father and daughter or a knight and my squire. We became friends and lovers because we lacked any other choice. That was, until we found the small community of survivors who had escaped the destruction like us. But we were too much in love to change our relationship, though we tried to meet in secret for fear of being shunned. When they found out, however, we were shocked to find their gleeful acceptance of our relationship. They not only approved, they encouraged it. Not only did they encourage it, but they joined us and soon we found ourselves surrounded by a brothel of women and men. Kinks that could be explored Group Sex Smut Cumplay Pregnancy