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Thread: Through The Mirror

His tone worried her, knowing he had little patience for her, and it only seemed to make her even more upset. Hearing his name however she couldn't help but wonder, There must be many of names for you that we don't even know back at home. She said softly as her hands gently took off her gown, pulling the necks line open and letting it drop to the floor around her feet. She looked down at herself, seeing only her panties and the other corset that was more to hold her up so she did not sag as other women did from not wearing proper clothing. She was shaking now, her hands trembling and making it difficult for her to remove much more than what she had, and after getting this far for a stranger she could not look up at him, her eyes dropping to the floor while her head lowered a little, Please... Master... I'm afraid... please don't make me remove the rest. She pleaded softly, her whole body shaking, trying to keep her composure, but the more she thought about it the more she realized everything and felt the weight of everything that was happening, and what would or might happen to her. Seeing him take a step back she glanced up for a moment before she took a deep breath and moved her hair from her back to show the lacings when she turned a little. I know I am already asking a lot, but If you would remove the rest, I... I just can't... She whimpered, hoping he would not be angry with her. She was trying her best, and she was surprised that she had gotten this far, but it was becoming too much when her mind was already thinking about what he had said, her tears so close to flowing, but it was no surprise, and not unexpected after everything she had gone through. Seeing him change to the other form she gasped and refrained from running from him, No... I like the other form you had, it does not frighten me as much as that one, or the others in this place, but please I know I can only ask your permission for things, but I beg that you have patience with me, I do not wish to be hurt, or to know what pain you could cause me, but you are a stranger, and to have you do this to me, and what you plan to do with me... I just feel so weak and vulnerable. She said softly, her tears unable to stop themselves from flowing from her eyes, Please forgive me, I do not mean to be so emotional, but given everything that has happened, I suppose I need to not hold everything in. She said, mainly talking to herself to calm down so she did not disobey him. Would you remove the rest of the clothing... I do not know if I can without... But she trailed off as her tears flowed a little more her hands coming up to wipe away her tears and then remained over her face to hide that she was still crying, the only sign was the shaking of her little body, feeling small an insignificant compared to him.
Thread: Through The Mirror

The more of her flesh that was revealed to him the harder it became for Shuraste to contain himself, he had never been able to see her in such a state of undress before and had wondered if perhaps there might be some blemish that he hadn't been aware of but now seeing her he now knew there was no such blemish, her skin was flawless and her body more succulent then he could have hoped, wonderful breasts and hips that indicated she would be perfect for carrying his child and just below those a shapely rear. A pity that she was unable or at least unwilling to go any further on her own and now he would have to do the rest. You really do disappoint me. He growled as he moved closer again, grabbing her and pulling her to him before spinning her around so that now he was behind her, his body pressing against hers, the hardness barely held in his pants pressing against her. I thought that you would be a good girl and obey me without question, I had hoped that I wouldn't need to hurt you or force you to do anything. As he spoke his hands reached around her body, tearing open the last covering of her beasts and cupping them, his fingers squeezing roughly, pinching and twisting her nipples. His right hand remained on her breast and the other slid down, pulling at her panties and tearing them away, soon they were across the room having been thrown there without a care as his fingers returned to her pussy, massaging the virgin flesh. Don't worry though princess, tonight I will leave that lovely pussy of yours untouched... I can't fuck you properly until you are with me in front of my subjects. A part of tradition for his kind and one that he knew she wouldn't be all that happy about being raped in front of demons but she might enjoy having a night untouched... though that wouldn't be the case. However I can't just go unsatisfied... He ground against her ass as he spoke. Tonight you will be satisfying my every single urge and come morning you will sacrifice yourself to me on my throne... you can do so willingly or I can very easily force you to... though if I must force you I will break you in half and rape your body for hours on end without rest. With a step back he pushed her forward. Now get on my bed... on all fours with your ass high for me... I am greatly in need.
Thread: Through The Mirror

His words seemed to sting, knowing he would not be happy with her choice and yet she did not pull away from him, she was perfectly still as his hands came to her bra and cut it off of her. Off of instinct and humiliation of being seen like this she turned her head away and buried her head against his chest, her long hair caressing his flesh while she stood there, his hand startling her when he played with her breast, a weak whimper coming from her lips as she closed her eyes, not wanting to watch what he was doing. What worried her even more was the cock pressing against her, knowing it was still in his pants and just hoped it would not hurt too much. Yelping while he pinched and twisted her nipples she hardly noticed his other hand tearing away her panties until they were gone from her flesh. I'm sorry, I am trying... I really am, this is just difficult for me. She barely managed to mutter. When he explained what would happen tomorrow she was shocked, her eyes widening as she looked up at him, No... Please don't do that... I would rather you take it tonight however you please instead of making it a spectacle for others... Master. She said, trying to get use to saying it, hoping he may allow it to happen tonight instead of losing her virginity for everyone else tomorrow, the thought making her shiver even more and her tears flowed again just as she had managed to get them under control. She got the idea of what he wanted when his cock pressed against her from the confines of his pants, and even more when he explained the position he wanted her in, and with a soft sob she slowly got onto the bed on her hands and knees, her body trembling, tears flowing down her cheeks and onto the bed terrified of what would come next, hoping he may change his mind about taking her in front of everyone, knowing it was a foolish thought, but she could hope he might instead of taking her in some other more painful way tonight. She did as he said the best she could, her face burning red in humiliation as she remained in this position, and as still as she could manage, her little body unable to stop shaking since she had been told to undress. Please Master, spare me the humiliation and degradation of being taken in front of your subjects, can you not do what you plan tonight instead? Of course she was talking about him taking her ass instead of her virginity.
Thread: Through The Mirror

Her tears on his chest, an annoying habit he would need to break her of as quickly as possible, he was looking forward to the day that she would beg for his simplest touch, beg him to hurt her or give her the most intense pleasure, the day the line between the two would blur was fast approaching and Shuraste knew just how to make it come more quickly. As she moved to climb onto his bed Shuraste brushed the tears away from his chest, the moisture flicked to the ground by a fast movement of the wrist. I will take you however I like, it might be the traditional way but believe me I will enjoy having you bounce up and down my cock either willing or forcibly. Hell if he had to force her to move on him while his subjects watched on with glee then he would take a great amount of pleasure from the experience. As the thought ran through his head Shuraste licked his lips a little bit, removing his pants as he watched her pose for him, her body shaking. His pants gone his cock now stood out hard and straight ahead from his body, ten inches long and thick, his testicles hanging low, large and obviously full of spunk just for her. The humiliation is the point. He informed her as he approached slowly, his feet softly slapping against the cold floor of the room, he wanted her to know he was taking his time in approaching her, wanting to let the fear build. If you aren't humiliated by this then there is no point in what I am doing... if you don't suffer then it won't be nearly as much fun for me. Slowly he climbed up onto the bed behind her, his hands reaching out to stroke and lightly tease her flesh. Now my pet Princess, I want you to reach behind you and spread your ass open for me as wide as you can... to make it a little bit easier on your poor body.
Thread: Through The Mirror

Nodding her head, she had no words for him, listening to him she found him so cruel, telling herself she had to find a way out of this place, and home, and to not let herself get wrapped up in this place or loose herself here. She buried her face against her arm, her long hair flowing over to hide her as she knelt there in the position, I understand why you would do that, and while it would be humiliating it would also be heart breaking as well, as opposed to what you are planning to do now, it does not mean as much to me as what you are to take from me in front of people who don't care at all and it means nothing at all to those others than their Master taking another slave. But fine, if I cannot persuade you then I will not ask anymore. She said bitterly, her tears still flowing but she had managed to stop her sobs and with little hesitation she moved her hands to do as he said, not saying a word to him and not wanting to look at him, glad he had her like this so he could not see the pain in her eyes and how badly this was tearing her apart inside and just crushing the poor girl. Feeling him climb onto the bed she managed to stop herself from shaking, telling herself she did not care about her at all, about her pain, humiliation, or comfort, this was all just for his pleasure, and hers if he felt like letting her have it. She felt empty now, the more she thought about it the worse she felt, piled on top of all that had happened, but when she thought about it that did not matter, she was brought here and there was no way to change what had happened at home, she had to focus on the present, and the more she did the worse it made her feel, her tears even began to subside as a slight depression hit her at what would come now and in the next day, and she did not even know if she could survive it, wondering if she were to kill herself if she would just be stuck here, or if something else would happen to her, but she knew she would not be a living being as she was now and doing such a thing might even change her from what she was now and maybe make her something he did not want. But her thoughts were pushed away by ways of escaping, hoping she could go back through the mirror or find another. While the fear had built she told herself there was no point in being so frightened, he would either take her willingly or force her, and even willingly was not much of her choice since she could not tell him no. So her body stopped shaking as she leaned her head against the bed, her breathing rapid and soft gasps and waiting for him to hopefully hurry and be finished with her wanting nothing to do with this bastard now that he showed he was not as she had hoped he might be, hoping he might have been different from those monsters outside, but now she knew he was no better, and even worse it seemed.
Thread: Looking for male to roleplay with me

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Thread: Calinar

Calinar Whitemane. Human Mage of the White Shadow. Apparent Age Mid 30s, actual age...over 100, but he's not telling. Appearance light skinned and white haired, average height 5'10 around 160 lbs. Sky blue eyes in a ruggedly handsome face. Clad in white shirt and pants covered in strange knotwork, with a full cloak around. Dagger and staff to hand, and a strange amulet shaped like a sunburst. His brown boots are well worn. Background A devotee of the White Shadow Guild, he follows where his muse leads him...usually into trouble... He actively seeks to remove threats to the realm where he finds them, but stays with in the law. Usually.
Thread: Pokemorph'd

Uh... yeah! Put your profiles for the Pokemorph'd rp here The template is on page one of the thread in open rp
Thread: Yenpointfive and Nightmaregoddess

The medical bay was a bit of a mess. A few of the gurneys had been shoved together and then surgical tubing had been used to strap them in place, forming a sort of make shift bed. Looking around the room would reveal a few more like it. Currently laying on the one closest to her was a man in his mid twenties along with two women, one in her late thirties or early fourties, though she still had a dynamite figure one of the side effects of the parasite was a lot of little physical changes that made the host more appealing the other woman was a teenager who shared a close family resemblance with her and was probably her daughter. Phallusol V was probably among the more likely reasons that a woman and her daughter would actually consider sharing a man between them. The daughter stirred a little, her eyes fluttering open and showing red colored irises with a slit pupil, like a cats. The look she gave Terra was one of warning, many of the infected got a little territorial, and most of them either couldn't figure out or didn't care for human speech beyond vulgarities. She groaned before nuzzling the man's neck and going back to sleep. Judging by the sticky mess currently coating her thighs they all had good reason to be tired. It was about that point that a voice crackled in over the speaker, sultry and female. Ohh... are you the one they sent? That pale skin of yours... you must be a cyborg, right? If you can I'd like you to come to the casino floor. I think I can help. It was a shocking thing to hear. Infected sometimes managed a bit more than the usual Wanna fuck? or Fuck me harder! but a coherent sentence that wasn't in any way related to sex was hard to imagine. There didn't seem to be any mutants here, though the longer she stayed here the more male infected took notice of her and she might end up getting a useless semen sample. The first thing she was liable to notice was that the magtrams that normally ferried people around the superliner were offline, which meant hoofing it through the corridors or taking one of the medical lifts. Both seemed like they could get interesting though as one look at the medical lifts revealed long claw marks in the car and along the shaft where as the corridors showed signs of what looked to be some sort of struggle, along with a recurring sign painted on the walls that seemed to be a cross between the symbols for female and male.
Thread: Yenpointfive and Nightmaregoddess

Terra quietly searched through the medical bay, noting the irregularities of the... Terra realized she was narrating her own actions and quickly stopped, realizing such unnecessary speaking might warn others of her presence. She took note of the operation room, where several gurneys had been pieced together to make a bed. On the bed were a trio of naked people, a warning glance from the younger of two females told her to find her samples elsewhere. Besides, she didn't want to disturb such a comfortable looking group. That would just be impolite. It took her about twenty minutes to make her way through the medical bay, which was mostly empty save for a few sleeping couples. At one end she found the Magtram facility and groaned, discovering them to be powered off. That meant she had a lot of walking to do. Right when she was trying to decide what path to take, a voice came over the com speakers and verified her presence had already been noted....by someone anyway. She was surprised to hear such a civilized voice, albeit a little provocative, but that wasn't a bad point. She had no leads to speak of, and she needed to find some viable sample subjects anyways, so she headed for the medical lift. Ignoring the claw marks in lieu of not walking as far. She tried to remember the layout of the ship, and couldn't at all. She had no idea if the casino floor was on a higher deck or a lower one. But since it was easier to go back down if she was wrong, she headed up. Terra popped the hatch on top of the lift and climbed on top of it. Then aimed her hand to the wall above the next level's entry point, and launched it. With a snap her hand flew off her wrist, remaining connected by and energy cable, and slammed into the wall, her robotic fingers digging into the metal with ease. Here goes nothing! With that she retracted the energy lash and was carried through the air with incredible speed. She grunted as she smacked into the door with little grace. Then with a groan, and great difficulty due to her precarious perch, she began prying the doors open. Her arms bulged slightly as her bionics compensated for the heavy strain caused by trying to pull apart the large doors. But slowly, with an aggressive growl and a great deal of loud screeching from the internal mechanics she pulled them open and rolled through before they snapped shut with a loud bang. She came to a stop on one knee, several ports on her arms opened up to vent excess heat cause by her feat of strength. Whoo! That was fun! She exclaimed, suddenly realizing she couldn't see anything. The lighting was completely off wherever she was. Figures...not even back up lights. What's a girl gotta do for a break? She sighed and activated her night vision, then started scanning for life, as well as a clue as to what part of the ship she was on.
Thread: Yenpointfive and Nightmaregoddess

From the look of the area she'd reached the crew quarters. Not that it looked much like it originally would have, but small cramped rooms all shooting off a common hallway made it likely. You certainly wouldn't stick guests on a luxury liner into rooms like that and no one bothered to put a cargo bay so near to the top of their ship. Not that this variety was ever designed to go in an atmosphere. It was the wrong shape and would break apart if it was ever subjected to true gravity. Still, ship designers often defaulted to what they knew, even when designing for aesthetic rather than function. The short version of the story was that if she was in the crew quarters there should be a service elevator, which would reach the casino, the restaurants, command, navigation, and pretty much anything else on the ship, all leading to the back areas of those decks and saving her the trouble of going in the front. All this might take her a little while to realize though. The thing that was liable to stick out in her mind was that the walls were covered in a weird organic goop. It was kind of like the wax that bees used to build their hives and it covered every wall along with the floor and the ceilings, reinforcing the structure of the ship. Here it was a useless thing to do. Underground or inside of a conventional building it might have been quite helpful. Most of the nearby doorways were empty showing the rooms inside, what was left of them anyway. Some of the doors were covered by a thin membrane of the material to keep people out. Ahead of her at the intersection something scampered out from around the corner, looking up at her and slowly drawing up onto its hind legs. It was a young woman, probably about 20 or so. Her eyes glowed red in the darkness and her arms below the elbow and legs below the knee were altered. Specifically, they were thick, black, chitinous things that ended in three sharp digits. Judging by the placement of the 'toes' her feet were probably just as useful to her as her hands. She gave a soft smile that showed off rows of razor sharp teeth, giving Terra a soft wave. Behind Terra one of the membranes covering a door had been slit open and something had dragged itself out, something similar to the girl in some ways and different in a great many others. For one, where as the girl's change had only been partial, almost the entirety of this creature was covered in thick black plates. For another, it's arms had been elongated out so its knuckles scraped the floor. It's chest was broad and its face was thoroughly inhuman. It had no hair or nose, only two glowing red eyes and a wide mouth. It was also sporting a massive erection, certainly above a foot in length and thicker than she could get her hand around. In retrospect, it might have been the newcomer that the mutant girl was so happy to see. That didn't seem to matter much as its two huge claws reached out to grab the cute cyborg girl, letting out a deep growl.
Thread: Yenpointfive and Nightmaregoddess

Wow. What a dump... Terra commented as she scanned her surroundings. She ran her finger across some of the goop on the walls and stuck her tongue to it, letting her system analyze the makeup. Biological, it seemed to be some manner of excretion for reinforcement. She took a small sample just in case and moved on. Scanning a few rooms, and looking for any possible mutants or clues as to what part of the ship she was on. She found several of the many doors were covered by a membrane of that same goop. She touched one and watched it spring back into place. Cool.. She couldn't help but enjoy the small things, or her job would really suck. Room after room showed little clues beyond what she had guessed. This seemed like the common decks, housing for the cargo workers and lower class crew members such as waiters and maintenance men. That was pretty much standard on liners like this, cheap housing for cheap employees. Regardless, she moved on and finally found a map on the wall. Finally! She scanned it, and downloaded the information to her neural link. So she was indeed in the crew quarters. More importantly this deck was connected to all others via a service elevator. It was a ways to go, but she couldn't imagine having a serious problem. Not to mention, she figured this biological goop could have only come from a mutated human, unless someone had one seriously bizarre pet on board that mutated as well. So there just might be some good specimens for her to collect. And as the fates would have it, as soon as she turned was when a small black skinned female moved around the corner. Terra immediately scanned the girl, how interesting. Her forearms and legs beneath the knee had mutated and were now covered with chitinous plating. Remarkable mutation really. But before she could say hello or even wave back at the young thing, a noise behind her made her spin around. Whoa! You're a big one! She exclaimed as she was grabbed by a much larger, male version of the young girl at the hallway. She didn't do anything as it grabbed her, not wanting to startle it or anger it at all. Looks like you get the first honors huh? She said with a nervous grin, mostly due to the monstrous erection stemming from his crotch. She was a cyborg, so she could take it. But she wasn't even warmed up yet....