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Thread: Enslaved to a Demon Lord (Zaki and Ironic)

Erza nodded her head without words and sat her down on the floor without letting her wrists go. She took a thick strand of rope and bounded her wrists together, spreading her legs apart before binding them to metal poles inserted into the ground. She was dangled upward as her knees touched the hard floor. Her head bowed down in same as she wanted to weep at her dismay. Erza walked around her before kneeling down in front of her, taking one of her breasts in her hand while her mouth latched onto the other breast, suckling it and lapping around the areola. Asuna gritted her teeth and tried not to let out a moan but her body wanted this so bad. Soon her mind would be consumed in the sex-ridden thoughts as the drugs took course throughout her body. I know you enjoy this, stop fighting it. Erza spoke as Asuna's nipple was in between her teeth. Master is good and will make all of your sexual desires come true. He hasn't hurt you yet, right? Erza made her statements to show how he was good towards his slaves, hoping to coax her into obeying him. Asuna shook her head, not wanting to hear what she had to say as she fought back a moan that tried to erupt from her throat. Erza knew what girls wanted because she herself was a woman. All she had to do was touch her in all of the right places and she would be forced to take it all in. Her long tongue moved around towards the shape of her breast and down towards her navel. Goosebumps coated her body as she shuttered in ecstasy. She didn't know how to control what was going on in her body. She wanted to scream. Stop... Was all Asuna could mutter out, Erza's tongue feeling like butter melting on her hot skin. Her tongue swirled around the loop of her navel before moving down towards her pelvis, kissing and biting at her hip bones. Her hot breath lingered against her skin to cool the area of her saliva. Erza's lips kissed the inside of her inner thighs, her breath also lingering against her swollen pink folds. Erza, please... Asuna begged once more, one eye closed shut as the other looked down to watch what she was doing. A small and gentile lap of her tongue stroked towards the bottom of her pussy all the way towards the top on her clitoris. This made her moan that was stuck in her throat to seep out, erupting the whole room in cries of pleasure.
Thread: Enslaved to a Demon Lord (Zaki and Ironic)

Satoshi grinned as Kaname sucked off his rock hard cock, taking it into her throat and mouth and sucking him off expertly. His attention was completely on the sight of Erza taking care of Asuna though. Erza was a true master of her craft...she knew exactly how to touch and play with a woman to make them cave completely and submit to the pleasure they all really desired on the inside. He gently stroked Kaname's head as he let out a small chuckle as Asuna let out a moan and began to slowly beg Erza for more. Now, Erza...I want her to submit completely...you know what that means...make her beg like the true slut she is for it.... He laughed as he issued his command to the red head. This would mean that Erza would tease Asuna...tease her and keep her constantly on the verge of orgasm...a true form of pleasure torture that Erza was a master and pro at.
Thread: Enslaved to a Demon Lord (Zaki and Ironic)

Erza didn't respond to Satoshi but she understood her orders properly. Her tongue continued to circle over her pulsating clitoris, Asuna panting and biting harshly at her lower lip enough to draw blood. Asuna wanted to take her thighs and closed them tightly together but she couldn't even move them due to the restraints Erza had placed on her to keep her legs apart. She was close to cumming again, not use to so much stimulation at once. Sweat beaded at the top of her forehead, trailing down against her body as it shimmered in the dim lighting the room had to offer. Once Erza felt Asuna's body tense in a way that would signal an upcoming orgasm she would stop her tongue from lapping at the sensitive bulb of flesh. Asuna grumbled slightly as she was denied her orgasm but sighed in relief that her torture ended. Just when she cooled down enough Erza was back at her games, sucking on her clitoris as her index and middle finger gently rubbed across her pink folds to coat them in her juices. Asuna rolled her head backwards as the stimulation was too much. Her body quivered and shook, wanting to collapse but couldn't as the ropes held her in place. Without warning Erza violently shoved both of those fingers deep inside of Asuna's cunt, causing the poor girl to scream in pleasure yet somewhat agony. Her breasts jiggled as her body moved around, Erza knuckle deep in her swollen cunt. Her thumb massaged her puckered hole that was on the other side, slightly sticking the tip in her ass but not fully all the way in. This caused Asuna great pleasure and she wanted to orgasm then and there, but Erza stopped her action again.
Thread: Enslaved to a Demon Lord (Zaki and Ironic)

Satoshi enjoyed the show Erza was putting on for him with Asuna the sight of the defiant girl getting her body toyed and played with by the red head was quite arousing as his cock throbbed in Kaname's mouth. Satoshi could tell when Asuna would be close to climax and like a pro, Erza would stop right on time. She was truly an expect at her craft. The sigh of Asuna's body, covered in sweat and drawing in deep and ragged breaths from the pleasure she was getting made him want to ravish her even more. He grinned at Asuna as his eyes seemed to glow slightly as he enjoyed the sensation of a mouth wrapped around his massive and throbbing cock. Erza can go on forever....she can keep you in the torturous pleasure forever without ever letting you come...but if you just submit to her and me, like a good little slut....then you can finally climax...and I can see just how much you want that now. Satoshi licked his lips as the thought of him plowing that quivering pussy filled his mind.
Thread: Enslaved to a Demon Lord (Zaki and Ironic)

Asuna tried to mute out everything that Satoshi was telling her, the pleasure captivating her and sending her in a lust-filled trance. She couldn't fight this anymore. She was powerless here and had no say. Even if she did fight it would be a wasted effort, wasting all of her power trying to fight the urge that she wanted. If it wasn't for the drugs he had give her she could fight better but she was at a loss right now. She wanted to cry as the thought of defeat became more of a reality, her battle almost finished. I can't give in... I.... Asuna whimpered to herself but Erza could hear what she was saying. Sadistically she smiled, slamming three digits into her wet cunt to see her scream in delight once again. Is that a sign of defeat I think I'm beginning to hear? Erza bit at her nipple harshly, almost drawing blood as the helpless female cried in pain as tears streamed down her face. She bit her quivering lower lip, not wanting to say the words that would cause them victory but she couldn't stay this way forever. Maybe if she played it off as though they won she would escape? I can't take it anymore, please, just let me cum! Asuna begged, her clitoris feeling as if it were on fire from the constant denials.
Thread: Enslaved to a Demon Lord (Zaki and Ironic)

Satoshi couldn't help but laugh as Asuna slowly began to break down. She was seeing just how pointless and pathetic her resistance truly was...but he could tell by looking in her eyes that she wasn't really quite broken yet, no....he still saw some of the light of defiance left in there, a flicker of hope as she tried to get away from it all by pretending. That's not he proper begging of a slut, now is it...Erza? Keep going...she's hasn't earned the reward of release yet until she begs properly, like a slut. He laughed as he pushed Kaname's head off his cock, his massive member now throbbing and in the open for both Erza and Asuna to see....all she had to do was submit and she would be able to be pleasured by his massive and glorious cock as well....she could have all the pleasure she ever wanted.
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Thread: Setting the world on fire (me and dr. nibbles)

Warboss Gresh Bloodklaw and his boyz were having a grand time with the Stunties of the mines of Skull Pass and the blood fang forest goblins outside Skull Pass But lately members of the crooked moon tribe been testing Gresh's patience. Gresh decided that he needed a break from the fighting and his boys decided to do some raiding to get more supplies. all the fighting and feasting had left food low. Gresh and his tribe packed up and headed towards some human settlements to restock and have some fun. Gresh's goblins spoke of a large farm house that would be good for stopping and as base form raids once they wrest it away from it owners. Gresh smiled his goblins made excellent scouts. As he got all the info he could from them. Gathering up some of the boys and goblins. He sent twenty goblins to start makings nose dividing them into four groups of five. While Gresh and his Orcs and goblins waited for the humans to start fighting his goblins then he would charge in capture the lot. He hoped there would be some pretty females. He chuckled as readied himself his dark almost black green skin covered in black armor save for his hands which were stained red with blood as he held his ax and choppa ready for a fight and some fun. they stayed hidden until the humans came out then charged in yelling WAAAGH! Gresh bellowing orders to capture rather then kill as his boys went to town on the defenders.
Thread: P4, a Retelling (Zaki and Cororu)

Yosuke let out a sigh as he stared up at the roof of the tent. Kanji had stormed off, saying he was going to the girls tent after Yosuke had unwisely questioned if his innocence would remain in tact through the night since it was just them in the tent. Still, it gave him time to think about everything that had occurred recently. The strange murder cases, Saki's death and the awakening of his powers that allowed him and Chie to save Yukiko and then Kanji....the power of Persona. He still didn't know much about it, that strange man in the Velvet Room spoke in riddles half the time, but he knew it fell to him and his friends to save the town. Thus, he had taken on the role as the Leader of their little Investigation Team and so far, they managed to save two people but were no where closer to finding out who did this or why. Still, he was happy Yukiko and Kanji were alright. His mind wandered to the raven haired girl and he blushed slightly. He had a crush on the girl since he had moved to town, but she had always brushed him off like all the other guys. Since her rescue and acquiring her Persona, however, they had grown much closer. They hung out after school and went to eat together often and they both seemed to enjoy each others company. He looked at the door to the tent and he now had half a mind to leave and join the girl's tent as well, if only so he could talk with Yukiko.
Thread: P4, a Retelling (Zaki and Cororu)

The quiet of the night quickly broke. Someone outside began fiddling with Yosuke's tent, trying to get the zipper to either open or - based on the urgency and force - to break. Yosuke! In a panicked hush, a familiar female voice is on the other side. I'm coming in! In comes Yukiko. She's panting a bit, hair a bit messy, and she barely has her outdoor education jacket zipped up. Close the tent! Hurry! She sits in the corner of the tent, trying to catch her breath. Kanji was in my tent. A...A-A fight? Chie passed out and Hanako is, too. I think? She taps her head for a moment. I think? Yeah. She looks to Yosuke, still out of breath. Anyway, let me stay here tonight. In a moment's though, she ponders for a bit and wags her finger angrily at Yosuke. But no funny business! I'm only doing this because Kanji invaded my tent. She folds her arms, kicking off her socks with her feet. Gonna get him tomorrow for this.
Thread: P4, a Retelling (Zaki and Cororu)

Just as Yosuke was thinking of Yukiko, lo and beyond did she appear in his tent, breath ragged, top barely zipped and face flushed. Yosuke's face instantly turned crimson and he was about to stammer out and ask why she was her when she answered his would be question. He let out a pained sigh as he quickly zipped up the zipper of the tent. I can't believe he was dumb enough to do that...sorry, Yukiko. I should have tried harder to stop him but I didn't think he was serious. He rubbed the back of his head meekly as he let out a chuckle. His eyes wandered to Yukiko's now exposed feet and the spot where her zipper was undone. He bit back a blush as he moved to the more uncomfortable side of the tent to let Yukiko have the flater side. I would never think such a thing, I am a gentleman after all....you do owe me for the curry though. He gave the raven haired girl a playful wink. The curry had nearly killed him after all, or so he claimed but it was all playful teasing.
Thread: P4, a Retelling (Zaki and Cororu)

Yukiko fans her self a bit, trying to get rid of the sweat and calm down. Upon his comment, she immediately turns to Yosuke with a frown. H-Hey! It was still edible! You could've still had dinner. She knew damn well that is lie, but she isn't going to have herself be indebted to Yosuke over something like that. Nor is she likely to admit that she and Chie had a few snacks in their tent after dinner. Still, she's glad that they are now closer friends. Prior to these crazy Persona accidents, she and Yosuke were more distant acquaintances, friends only because of Chie. However, as of late, Yosuke's shown a more mature side that's rather adorable and appealing at the same time. She lies down gently on the flat side of the tent. She simply stares up at the top of the tent, reaching over to gently turn down the lamp. But thanks for covering for me, Yosuke. And saving me.
Thread: P4, a Retelling (Zaki and Cororu)

Sure, sure....whatever you say. Yosuke teased Yukiko some more, finding her embarrassed reaction to be quite cute and amusing. King Moron could be heard outside, drunkenly wandering around. Yosuke didn't seem too worried as he just looked over towards Yukiko. He was admiring her beauty. Of course...what would Inaba be without that beautiful smile and charming laugh of yours. Yosuke grinned widely as he tried to flirt with her before his grin softened, and...I couldn't let what happened to Saki-Senpai happen to you... his voice was more serious, with a hint of pain as he looked at the ceiling. While he did have a crush and affections for Yukiko...he's feelings for Saki lingered and what her shadow said had hurt him deeply, he just tried not to show it.
Thread: P4, a Retelling (Zaki and Cororu)

When Mr. Morooka walked by, Yukiko goes into a quick hush, barely even breathing. The last thing she needs is to be caught, and if she gets caught, so does Yosuke and Kanji. However, the moment passes quickly. There's a slur in the teacher's mumbling and a stutter to his steps. Yukiko sighs in relief once the drunken footsteps fade away. My smile, hm? Yukiko can't help but to smile just a bit. The line is a bit forced and cheesy - very cheesy, but that's just the sort of charm Yosuke had sort of boyish, sort of silly, but always honest. Though, as dense as Yukiko is sometimes about romance, even she understands the pressured relationship between Saki and Yosuke. She wasn't around during the initial conflict in that other world, but she remembers her own conflict. It's a special kind of hell to face yourself in that world. Yukiko, she should think, knows it must've been tough for Yosuke. She gently pats his shoulder, smiling as a good friend. I'm still alive and stronger. Thank you for that, Yosuke.
Thread: P4, a Retelling (Zaki and Cororu)

Yeah....you have the most beautiful smile I've ever seen.... Yosuke blushed as he rubbed his head meekly, admitting the truth to Yukiko as he turned to look at her. He had a hard time maintaining his composure around her...she was just so beautiful, charming and funny. She help him forget about the pain of Saki....it would always be there, lurking, but with Yukiko's help, he was able to face it and move on. He nodded softly as he moved his hand up to hers and gently grasped it, interlocking their fingers together as he gave her hand a small squeeze and he gave her one of his trademarked goofy looking grins. I'm stronger because of you, Yukiko....when I'm around you...I feel braver, able to face up to myself better and accept who am I...so I want to thank you for that. His cheeks were tinted a slightly red and he couldn't maintain eye contact with her for long. Sorry...I'm sure I sound silly... He mumbled softly, yet he seemed reluctant to let go of her hand.
Thread: P4, a Retelling (Zaki and Cororu)

Yosuke's hand feels warm against Yukiko's hand. What makes it weird is that Yukiko has never touched another boy before. Weirder still, she never though of Yosuke like that. She's heard and faintly understood Yosuke's flirts, but she never quite appreciated all the flirting as serious or anything of major consequence. Yosuke seems different today, though. Something about him makes him more appealing, a sort of boyish charm that even Yukiko recognizes. You don't sound silly, Yosuke. I'm glad you're sharing all this with me. She sees him blush, and she follows suit. It kind of makes me think I'm important to you. She gives his hand a gentle squeeze in return, enjoying and sharing the mutual warmth. She's lying gently on the ground, watching him for a moment before she scoots over a bit. That side of the tent looks uncomfortable. She scoots yet a bit more, making more room. Kind of a tight squeeze, but sleeping closer won't hurt your back.
Thread: P4, a Retelling (Zaki and Cororu)

Yosuke smiles slightly as he feels Yukiko squeeze his hand back, and he also notices the blush on Yukiko's face. Don't be silly, Yukiko...of course you are important to me...you are the most amazing girl I know. He confessed to her with a large smile. He can't help but wonder if prehaps she has feelings for him now too, or if she might be developing them. He squeezes her hand again as he nods to her, giving her a grin as he starts to scoot towards her. Thanks, Yukiko, I appreciate it! Don't won't to get an old man back when I'm young! He joked as he was now quite close to her. He could small the shampoo she had used this morning in her hair and he could hear and feel her breaths. He gulped as he decided to take a chance, he figured it couldn't hurt and the mood seemed right. He reached an arm out and wrapped it around Yukiko's waist, pulling her into his chest, which was surprisingly strong and firm. He rested his chin on the top of her head, her face nuzzled into the crook of his neck as he held her close, her breasts molding against his chest as he blushed, his face quite red. I think...we'll both be more comfy this way, Yukiko...what do you think? He asked her with a small grin, hoping she was feeling as comfortable and warm as he was .
Thread: P4, a Retelling (Zaki and Cororu)

The sudden movement surprises Yukiko - at the least. In the most, she might be a bit fearful. Holding hands is one thing, but sudden close contact is a whole new level for her. She isn't fearful of touch - just of the new sensation. Under normal circumstances, she would push any other boy away. It took Chie several years to get close to Yukiko. This isn't Chie or any other boy. This is Yosuke, and in light of all that's happened, she's willing to give things just the slightest more of a chance than before. Her face flushes a deep red, and she resists the urge to stop. She takes a moment to take it all in, and in a way, she feels both tense and calm. She is, indeed, stressed by the new sensation of being so touched and close, but at the same time, this is Yosuke. She rather enjoys his presence now, and perhaps this is a kind of welcomed change. She remains against his chest, keeping her face against him. He's warm and smells a bit, but it's a kind of manly musk. Though, she smiles a bit to think of Yosuke as someone who is manly instead of just boyish. Perhaps she could show him some traditional remedies to clean the body more thoroughly. I think...I can get used to this.
Thread: P4, a Retelling (Zaki and Cororu)

Yosuke waited to see if Yukiko would push him away or freak out in anyway. He was somewhat surprised when he heard her words, saying she could get used to it. Yosuke was now smiling uncontrollable as he let out a small chuckle, nuzzling his face against Yukiko's gently as he let out a blissful and relaxed sigh. Yeah....I could get used to this this...you are so warm and soft, Yukiko. Yosuke's voice sound deeper now, more gruff and full of desire. His hands ran themselves through her raven colored locked, feeling her smooth hair flow between his digits like water. He lowered one of his hands a little too lower and accidentally brushed it against her firm and round rear. He blushed, but he didn't apologize as he leaned forward slightly, planting a gentle kiss on Yukiko's forehead. You are so amazing, Yukiko....Please....be with me. His voice was hot in her ear, and to a certain extent, he wasn't even sure what he meant by that phrase...he just wanted for Yukiko to be with him, for them to not be apart...he wanted to share these raging emotions with her.
Thread: P4, a Retelling (Zaki and Cororu)

The closer they became, the more embrassed Yukiko feels. At the same time, it's not an unwanted feeling. Rather, she is simply overcome with a surge of raw emotions to which she is not accustomed. She knows she does not want to push Yosuke away, but she does not know how to react, too. Though, she does enjoy his hold. It's a strong, warm hold, and it's comforting, she should think. You're really warm, Yosuke. I like that. She smiles and blushes sheepishly, hiding her face into his neck and chest. She notices his increased strength, too. Due to all the fighting he's done, Yosuke has a firmer chest, more defined arms, and an overall better body health. It's rather attractive. As soon as his hand touched her rear, Yukiko tenses up a bit, leaning a bit more into Yosuke. She isn't sure how to react to this,either. Again, she doens't hate it, and maybe on some level, she likes the attention. Still, this is all very new to her and quite exciting and scary. L-Like your...girlfriend? She thinks of all things he could mean by 'be with me.' Everything points to a relationship. A-Are you sure you want me as your girlfriend? I-I'm kind of plain and boring.
Thread: P4, a Retelling (Zaki and Cororu)

Yosuke blushes move when Yukiko mentions his warmth. His breath catches in his throat when she buries her face into his neck and chest. He was starting to notices all her curves and just how much Yukiko herself had developed over the past few months..her breasts molding against her chest and her rounded rear were definitely some of the more telling signs He noticed Yukiko didn't seem to move away from his accidental touching of her rear, so he screwed up some courage and placed his hand more deliberately on it, giving it a squeezed though her sweatpants as she mentioned being his girlfriend. What are you talking about, Yukiko! Yosuke seemed surprised when she called herself plain and boring. You are the most amazing and beautiful girl I know...you are so sincere in everything you do and you always try your best. You are honest, smart, beautiful and kind, and I couldn't think of a better girl than you! He confessed to her quite passionately, his eyes locked onto her own before he blushed profusely and looked away, embarrassed. I'd be honored to have you as my girlfriend, if you can stand having a guy like me as your boyfriend. He chuckled, not thinking himself up to par for such an amazing girl like Yukiko.