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Thread: Star Wars RP (Funner & RPG-Girl)

Right now, as Yasin moaned right into Selia's mouth, the main thing that was going through her head was a simple desire and need. Really, she was unaware of anything save for her sister, for her dragon. The world fell away, and all there was were sensations and needs, desires and aches that spoke entirely to her instincts and feelings, with no rational words or sense. And now? Despite trying to push that shaft out of her, despite a rippling cunt that was at once trying to push it out and swallow it whole, there was just the aching need to be filled, to be pumped so full of jizz that it hurt, and for her belly to swell with eggs... and for them to be Selia's. And so she moaned right into her mouth, as she gave voice to this with a single word, that came came as an exhalation and almost shriek that blurred and managed the single word. PLEASE! Lips vibrated, as she shot the single thing down her throat, as she begged and needed this. She needed to be bred, to be claimed in all ways, to become Selia's pretty little broodmother, even as she was reaching a third high so far, and she would begin to just keep whimpering, needing and aching, her cunt trying her best to milk that shaft, to drink like some wanton, filled with the need to quench the raging fires.
Thread: Star Wars RP (Funner & RPG-Girl)

Selia was so lost in the rhythm, that the muffled cry caught her off guard, the needy whimpers that followed made the Drake crave her release even more, not just for herself but to give Yasin what she was trying so hard to attain, and so when she pulled back the next time, she took a deep breath before filling the Linnorn as hard and deep as she could, pressing the head into Yasin's cervix. The Drake gathered up her sister in her arms as overwhelming pleasure surged throw her, surprising her in intensity as she kept her hips ground firmly against her little sister's, shooting her cum straight into the smaller girl's womb. Moans of pleasure rumbled in Selia's throat as she filled her sister with her seed, the intense flames of desire now melting into sweet, blissful satisfaction. What could be more satisfying than enjoying her chief wife-to-be, taking all of her, filling her with her love? She purred softly as she considered the only real answer was to do so again and again.
Thread: Star Wars RP (Funner & RPG-Girl)

As her sister, as her dragon erupted into her, she gave a great cry, as her back suddenly became ramrod straight, groin slamming upwards to meet her sisters hips, as she would give a keening cry of release to join the vertible flood of femcum and madly clenching muscles in her folds, as she came alongside her, her sisters release and planting her seed the spark that pushed her over the edge and into a mindblowing release of her own, even as a part of her was eager and ready, another part was crowing and exalting in who she lost her first virginity to, as she accepted her love, and hopefully her clutch inside of her. Still, as she would be breathing deeply, breast moving up and down slowly like the swells of the sea, she would be purring, and making little cooing noises, as she relaxed. She was not able to speak just yet, even as she would keep with the kiss. Still, she would not pressure her dragon. After all, as she had said earlier, her will was to be but an extension of Selia's own. When she wanted to continue, or walk her out of the harem wearing only the collar and her sandals or dress first, that would be entirely up to her.
Thread: Star Wars RP (Funner & RPG-Girl)

When Yasin reacted so intensely to Selia's release, the Drake couldn't help but let out a low, satisfied growl. She pet her sister's hair affectionately as the Linnorn released on her, it felt so good, knowing her pleasure could make the smaller girl cry out in bliss like that. Eventually she had to draw their lips apart, her own face flushed from the intense orgasm her sister gave her, she took deep, ragged breaths as she held her sister possessively, as much as the pussy hugging her drakehood. Selia slowly lay onto her side, keeping her sister in her arms and her cock buried deep within her still. As her body settled down, she would find that the passion still flared up inside her, that her burning desire for her beloved sister hadn't been fully sated, though for now she would be quite content to hold her for now, enjoying her sounds, the way she felt when she moved in Selia's arms. Even as her body craved more, she found the position they were in to be very relaxing. She decided it'd be nice to cherish the Linnorn she claimed, enjoy a restful few moments following the fulfillment of her duties. How's it feel, Yasin, to be an adult? Not missing your childhood yet, are you? she teased, pecking her sister lightly on the lips.
Thread: Star Wars RP (Funner & RPG-Girl)

She would give a pleased whimper at the growl, reacting to her dragon without rationally understanding why, body shifting to indicate submission and affection, like a pet that just did well and was being praised for it. Still, as she would begin to nuzzle her older sisters neck, she would speak, her tone quiet and pleased, flush her her own orgasm and climax. The only reason I do not regret that this day did not come sooner is because I would have had less to offer you. As it is, while it is cute that your asking me for my opinion my dragon... She would look up, backing away after returning the peck. You are treating me like an off-world male would his intended. Seila my dragon, I am a linnorn. The moment I was at your feet this morning I stopped being a person. You do not need to treat me so... She would scrunch her nose, as she was thinking of a way to put it. Delicately. Yes, I am being a bad girl by telling you how to act, she would giggle and flutter her lashes, but a linnorn dreams of her wedding day. I'm happy however you want to treat me, but... She paused and looked thoughtful, then she winked, smiling. My dragon, I exist to serve and please you . Use me, jerk yourself off with me, this body belongs to you, it is yours to do with as you will, even if many a hatchling dreams of being used to near her breaking point by her dragon. She would giggle, even as her cunt muscles rippled. Even if I couldn't get the harness ready in time....
Thread: Star Wars RP (Funner & RPG-Girl)

Selia smiled lazily as Yasin spoke, and held her tightly in her arms, Hehe, just enjoying the moment, little slut. Mm, using you to near your breaking point can certainly be arranged, I'm going to thoroughly take you before the day's done. She thought of how she wanted to claim Yasin next, though she was curious about the harness she mentioned, it seemed she wanted it for her wedding day, so Selia was certain it would be applicable for the Drake and her sister, How close to complete is your harness? If you could have it ready before the presentation, I could just jerk and finish on you or in one of your holes while you work. In any case, I want to fill your mouth with my cock now. As she finished speaking, Selia rolled again, laying her sister back down and slowly pulling out. Selia sat up on the edge of the bed, her drakehood still glistening with her sister's Linnorn juices as she watched her sister intently.
Thread: Star Wars RP (Funner & RPG-Girl)

She would blush, even as her nipples hardened and her folds clenched in anticipation. Really, there was just something romantic about a drake taking what she wanted. Really, it was nice in a way to know that Selia valued her, but hey, she was not some child any longer, she was Selia's. Really, her older sister did not need to say anything, unless.... internally, she gave a shudder. There was no way her sister was submissive. Still.... At the question, and as she would begin to move as she spoke, helping her leave, she would speak, as her mouth was against the scales. The leather arrived late actually, so have been cutting it into the strips, but have not finished the buckles or decorations. The latter of which was mainly so it was not something plain... and made to match some of Selia's dresses, to resemble something close to a bikini. After all, it would be something for her to wear, she she may as well look amazing! Yet, as she slipped off the bed, nipples and breasts moving over the cock, she would take the shaft inside of her own mouth comfortably... even as she would give a contraction so her throat was nice and tight, almost a vacuum seal around the shaft, lips closed, as she would begin to move down. She would not stop until her nose touched her dragons groin, taking it all in with the seeming ease of experience, even as her tongue would begin to move around, shifting over and under, tasting the entire shaft as she gives a happy purr.
Thread: Star Wars RP (Funner & RPG-Girl)

Mm, sounds like a couple of days' work, I'm sure you'll do an excellent job on the decorations, your work so far is very pleasing--aaaahh, and I don't only meant the things you've made. Selia commented, moaning softly as her sister's mouth took her cock, her eyes gleaming with lustful excitement as she filled the younger girl's mouth, down the throat that tightened around her. Selia dug her fingers tightly into Yasin's colorful hair, watching as she took it all in with no hesitation, she reacted to the tongue and vibrations of the purr by holding her sister firmly in place and standing up. She stared down hungrily at the Linnorn and pulled her drakehood almost out of Yasin's mouth, reveling in the sensation of her tongue on the head of her member, then slid it all back in, repeating the motions after she remained firmly planted in Yasin's throat for a few moments. Eventually she decided to try barely pulling out at all, working on getting as much friction as she could in her Linnorn's tight throat.
Thread: Cold Blood Cathedral [Viktoff Samson x nightsorceress]

High in the sky was a giant pale moon that was partially distorted by thin clouds. This moon was so large and so bright that the sky's stars around it were blotted out into nothingness. Without these clouds shielding the city from only a mild portion of this moon's oppressive presence, the gothic London-esq kingdom below would be bathed in enough mystic light to prevent sleep. Unbeknownst to the citizenship, a spell created this fantasy skyline which only appeared just as the sun would slip off out of view. The purpose of such a grand and beautiful effect was also unknown. Tryndor was the mightiest and most handsome country, and the capital city housed two powerful leaders. The human king and a Vampire Lord who oversaw the very creation of the treaties that founded this great land. Fields of magical almost living plants divided the westmost corner of the kingdom from a tall black wall. Within this wall was a magnificent courtyard with an open gate, a giant mega cathedral's steps led up from this place to heavy black doors that could even permit the entrance of giants. A single paved path lead from these steps, to the gate, through these unusual fields to the west gate of the kingdom. Few humans ever traverse this path as they are forbidden to do so. Only royal carriages or the King's guard may do so.
Thread: Cold Blood Cathedral [Viktoff Samson x nightsorceress]

The moon guided the carriage through the magical fields to the great black wall. The carriage stopped at the gate as tqo men seemed to be arguing of what do now. Both where scared beyond belief but they had their orders and they were scarred if they would not completed. The driver of the carriage edged the horse on. And it slowly made it way to the front steps. Once there the two men uploaded there cargo wrapped in blankets, at the base of the great stairs to afraid to get close to the door. The reached inside the blanket, pulling out a Snow White arm, unfolding the hand attached. The driver pulled his knife, drawing the her crimson blood from the pale palm. With that one move the two men jumped back in the carriage and sped away, letting the smell of the blood draw the owner of the great manor out. A beautiful young woman lay motionless inside the blankets. Her skin pale, her body slender. She had long raven colored hair, and vibrant purple eyes. She felt the pain of the knife cutting into her flesh but barely let out a whimper. Her body to weak to move.
Thread: Cold Blood Cathedral [Viktoff Samson x nightsorceress]

As she lay their on the cold earth she could feel a shift in the air, like a change in the earth it self. But she didnt understand it. She drew a breath again trying so hard to focuse her eyes. When she did she saw to gleaming black boots standing near her now. Her eyes closed against pain ripped through her body, and overwhelming desire to close her eyes and never open them again. But she did open them again her eyes now focused on a man before her. She swallowed hard listening to every word he said. His words were not harsh, no but there was tone to them. He seemed almost amused by her. She focused again. I want to live she said softly. But my body is betraying me it took everything in her to speak those words to the mystery man, who asking if she wanted to live. Of course she did but she no longer able to fight. She could feels deaths cold black hand hoovering just above ready to take her when he felt it was the right time.
Thread: Cold Blood Cathedral [Viktoff Samson x nightsorceress]

As she responded, his smile softened and his eyes narrowed. He could feel the million beast howls within his heart that demanded her delicious blood. But, as she was now, his clot-obstructing saliva would kill her with ease. Very well. Then I will claim your life in Death's place. You will live to serve me. He continued to speak as his words finally aligned with his monstrous voice. Ripping her blanket, he stole a length of fabric as his right hand's finger nails dug into his own palm. Soaking this fabric in blotches of his own deeply black blood, he'd then wrap the stained fabric around her wound and tighten it with a knot so it'd remain in place. Welcome home. He'd speak these two words with great importance as his remedy already put a stop to her bleeding and he'd scoop her up into his arms without the blanket. This man made note of her body and what she'd been wearing as he carried her up the steps. Her legs laid over his left arm as his right supported her back and allowed her to either press her face in his chest or let her head fall backward helplessly. He didn't mind either way. Entering the immediate dark room, the doors shut behind them on their own. Familiar red eyes revealed themselves all around said room and even appeared up in the air.
Thread: Cold Blood Cathedral [Viktoff Samson x nightsorceress]

Her heavy eyes opened wide at his words. If you can save my life, i will gladly serve you any way i can, I am not ready to die talking that much caused her great pain, her body jerked a bit as pain racked through her body. She had to close her eyes a moment and when she did she felt him remove her blanket. She shivered now without it. He wrapped something around her hand and it suddenly felt better. Her body was light in his arms and her head fell against his chest. Her cheek pressing against the firmness of his chest. Her eyes opened again as she looked up into her face. She felt at peace now in his arms like everything was going to be a ok. This man meant her no harm.
Thread: Cold Blood Cathedral [Viktoff Samson x nightsorceress]

Off to play. He instructed as the numerous glowing eyes would obey and leave them be. This made him smirk a bit. Even in the eyes of eternity, authority was always a curious beast. Now he'd carry her light form up what must have felt like wooden steps without a sound, and what followed that would be a few long hallways. All throughout, no torches would light their path as her human eyes would absolutely be denied5he comfort of knowing her surroundings. This came to a stark end as he kicked open a door and a large bathroom lit by a wall-sized window now stood before them. How does such a willing victim find herself in such a dire situation? He asked in a much more normal voice as the glow in his eyes fades to a dark blue. Sitting her in the tub facing the window, he'd slowly remove all but the bandage around her hand before starting the hot water that filled the tub starting at her feet. Her sensitivity might cause some discomfort with the heat of the water, but he was sure it wouldn't hurt her none. He'd sit on a small stool nearby as he looked around the marble tiles and dull yet clean white walls. Surely your attackers... Meant to take your life? Especially if they were of my kin.
Thread: Cold Blood Cathedral [Viktoff Samson x nightsorceress]

As he carried further into his home her face continued to press against his chest. In that moment she couldnt imagine ever being free of his grasp, just so she would remain close to his strong chest and the safety it provided her. He moved her through the darkness. Her eyes unable to see the pitch black hallway. Suddenly the entered a bathroom. When he removed her clothes she wanted to bring hand up to cover her breast put she was tired. And only managed to cover them for a moment. Her cheeks blushed deeply. I was meant to be a sacrifice she said softly unable to look at him a moment. Why are you saving my life. She asked softly almost ashamed to, but she wanted to know, she needed to know.
Thread: Cold Blood Cathedral [Viktoff Samson x nightsorceress]

A sacrifice? He responded softly, a hand touching his own chest from where she previously pressed her face. She really was a soft and delicate creature compared to him, and it made him so damn hungry that this calm facade was difficult to maintain. What do they think I am? A dragon? He laughed softly to his own joke, it was a fair comment after all. Surely this is because of the growing number of women I've taken. He touched his own lips briefly before looking out the window. Already he was drawing her naked form in his head as he listened to the running water in the tiniest attempt to further calm the surging lust he felt for her blood. Even just a lick on her wound would melt the clotting his own blood caused and make her bleed out. Until she's healed completely even just nibbling on her would kill her for sure. Why am I saving your life? He repeated her own words in the melody of depth that was his own male human-like voice. One man's tossed rubbish is a Vampire Lord's delightful new toy. He joked again without a laugh, showing her his smile and slightly jovial blue eyes.
Thread: Cold Blood Cathedral [Viktoff Samson x nightsorceress]

She felt the warm water raising up around her. It felt so good on her sore body. He was being so kind to her. When he mentioned the women from the villiage and that she was his knew play thing. She paused a moment. I am still a virgin, i think their hope be I would be enough to satisfy for a time she said softly and her cheeks once again blushed red. She would never under normal circumstances say such a thing but she was told by the men who left her at his front step was what she would be for. She looked at him, he was certainly handsome, and she wanted more of him something she never felt in her. What is your name?
Thread: Cold Blood Cathedral [Viktoff Samson x nightsorceress]

You don't appear to have lived the noble life. He commented seemingly at random after she mentioned her virginity. This handsome and mysterious male couldn't imagine that commoners avoided sex before marriage. They already had so little and he was sure that much added entertainment to their lives would mean that much more. Then again, he was looking at it from a top down perspective and he hasn't been young in forever. And he's never been human. You don't seem to think that you've somehow failed since I haven't devoured you yet and thus I am still savagely hungry. Was this path forced upon you? My name? He pursed his lips as he looked into her eyes with peculiar look on his face. I suppose you can't go serving me properly if you don't know what to call me. Yes? He'd sigh before standing and making his way over to her tub. Kneeling beside the tub, he'd pull his soft white shirt off to reveal the firm chest she previously nuzzled. Briand Renold Blanc. He whispered very very softly before getting his hands warm and wet from the water and running the hot water up and over her shoulders and arms. The bath would take longer to fill up but he was rather slowly cleaning her now anyway. But, to you, I'm your master. Your savior. The difference between your life and your death. You won't be using either of my real names. I am known as Lord Blanc, but Master from your womanly lips would suffice just fine. He was a mix of serious and playful as he spoke, looking at and touching her body without a shred of tension or shyness. He cleaned her arms and touched her belly and her thighs, but he hadn't moved to sexually touch her or he overly sensual with his contact with her. I'm sure my underlings are very jealous that I neglect them to attend to your comforts. I can feel their unrest that a dirty human is here and I won't even give them the time of day.
Thread: Cold Blood Cathedral [Viktoff Samson x nightsorceress]

I am orphan, My early childhood I lived wit the baker and his wife, then when I was older, my care was given over to Father Henry and Nuns. She explained softly. It was them that made sure my purity was intact. Her eyes looked down and she seemed sad now. And I believe that it was kept that way for this very reason She said that so softy and almost pained her to say it. She felt betrayed by the people she had cared about but it wasnt until she became ill that figured out this was to be her fate, healthy or sick. Her eyes looked up again as the corner of her eye she saw him move closer to the tub. Her eyes now locked on his chest. He was a sight to be hold. her attention moved as felt his gentle hands touching her skin. Her eyes closed at most enjoying the sensation of his strong hands on her weak flesh she cooed ever so slightly. As he given her his name and the rules attached to using his name she nodded. I will call you whatever you wish. My name is Lillian Hart, most call my Lily, but I am in your debt so you may call me anything you wish. She was starting to get tired her eyes closed a moment and then opened slowly. Your underlings is that belonged to the red eyes i saw?