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Thread: A priaveteer recieves a gift  [Edward Thatch, Mary Elmwood]

As he was talking about consent she was looking at her body. In a month or so her skin would be healed. The smile that came to her lip surprised even her. She was still reacting to his touch and wanted to be kissing him but he stood up from the table. Her wrist was on the table relaxed and she felt an aching feeling down below. She placed her hand over vagina putting a small amount of pressure. The throbbing only got worse. She felt herself flush as she watched him walk away and stood up. She opened her mouth to call out our stopped herself. She had seen a hunger in his eyes, an excitement when he had touched her skin. She looked at her wrist and touched just above the point as he had. She didn't feel the same and felt foolish for trying to that to herself and dropped her wrist. Her being without a collar was still surprising. She had always had one on ever since she had become a slave. She noticed his chuckle and smile and she had shown him her wetness and stood there next to the fire with her hands behind her back. Even without her collar she still behaved like one. Well, most of the time she tried too. When he called for a tub and the works to be brought up she flushed. Naked and going to be bathed by a man. She almost needed to sit down. Luckily he had moved to the couch. To keep her hands busy a moment she threw a few logs on the fire and walked over to him. She looked at him sitting there feeling the stirring again. She sat down in his lap and hesitated looking at his lips. Flustered she forgot herself and boldly kissed him soft at first almost pecks then she started to move her lips when he did. Learning the pattern to a kiss took sometime but she hoped she would learn how to please him properly. She was surprised at herself, she had gone from being herself to a Slave who wanted to serve her master. The concept was so unlike her, but the situation certainly was very different than before Edward. The chair creaked under her weight after adding herself to it. She started to kiss harder and found herself touching his bare chest without asking permission first. A small groan passed her lips when he kissed back. She felt almost dizzy just from the kissing and knew she had to keep herself steady. She sent a silent prayer to the gods she didn't believe in for luck.'
Thread: A priaveteer recieves a gift  [Edward Thatch, Mary Elmwood]

He saw the smile on her lips as she looked down at her own body and knew she had made up her mind. He smiled and nodded to her. Normally for a healing he'd be mechanical and just go through the motions like he had planned to earlier. But now he knew that with her, for her this would be wrong. She needed some one to care for her and show her affection and kindness. He wanted to give that to her, to give her the sure knowledge that there was at least one man would be good to her and care about her and what she could do or provide. He walked over to the door and ordered the tub. Then he sat on the chair in a small alcove and asked her to come and sit on his lap and kiss him. He told her what he would do. How he'd hold her and touch her. That he was going to cause her to feel pleasure. She had gotten up and went to stand before the fire. She was nervous, clearly. To give herself a few more moments she added wood to the fire. Then she came over to sit in is lap. He called a sheet of fog to cut the off from being seen by the women who brought in and set up the tub. He began easily. He wrapped one arm around her waist and rested the other hand on her thigh. He kissed her gently and tenderly at first. He wanted her to get used to it and decide she liked it. Then she began to grow bolder so he began to add passion to his kisses. He began to give her deep passionate kisses that would be felt to the core of her. He kissed her to curl her toes and let her know she'd been thoroughly kissed. His hand slowly, oh so slowly, but very surely slid up her thigh as their kisses intensified. Inch by agonizing inch his finger slid forward and closer to the prize of her nether gates. Gates had been locked and barred to any other before. When he started to tease her mouth open in the kissed to allow them to use their tongues, his hand reached her outer lips. At first he just let his finger lay against her lips so she could get used to the feeling of his hands on her. Soon though, he began to rub her outer lips. Lightly at first then gradually used a firmer and firmer pressure, particularly right above where her please bud would be hidden. Then he slipped a finger inside. Not deeply, just inside her outer lips and rubbed it up and down the full length of her inner lips for a little time. Then his finger found her bud and at first lightly whispered his touch over it. He teased and toyed with her bud before he got to seriously rubbing and stroking it. If her bud was a Stradivarius, he was the master musician. His kisses intensified and he played concerto after concerto seeking crescendo after crescendo from her. Her sounds of pleasure were a sweet music to his ears all their own.
Thread: A priaveteer recieves a gift  [Edward Thatch, Mary Elmwood]

His tender liaises made her foggy in the head. Her pussy began to get wetter and it dripped on her legs and onto his legs. She kept feeling the tender kisses and moaned from the feeling. She noticed the fog but it wasn't hurting her so she didn't care about it. She turned her attention back to Edward and felt a bud pulsing. Kissing deeper and passionality she moaned as he did. Her hands were on either side shoulders bringing him closer. When she felt his hand move from her legs to her womanhood she pulled away a moment. Panting heavily, eyes glazed over and a small smile she watched him out his hand on her. She then felt him touch her bud and cried out. Her eyes opened widely as she pulls away from his lips her body beginning to writher. When he rubbed her outer lips, she noticed his fingers were now slick with her wetness. She noticed his fingers put more pressure on her lips then found her bud. Her fingers played her clit with ease. She moaned as he played her and kept the pressure up. Edward! I feel something inside, a pressure. She said panting heavily and her body jerked this way and that way. Her nipples were next to his face. She felt the pressure build so much and she couldn't hold it in. She kissed him hard as she felt a liquid release from her pussy. She dug her nails into the chair he was sitting in and felt her body feel completely aroused. He didn't let up on the pressure of her clit and she screamed out the pressure building inside as cum was leaking out of her pussy onto his bare leg.
Thread: A priaveteer recieves a gift  [Edward Thatch, Mary Elmwood]

He kissed her and stroked her. He felt her getting wetter and smiled. He continued with his tender attentions. His kisses grew more and more insistent. He began to try and slip his tongue past her lips and let it embrace and stroke it. At one moment he leaned his head to her ear and said quietly, I want you to enjoy this, fully and completely. And he sped up his stroking of her clit a little more. She had cried out and began to writhe. He redoubled his devotion to her pleasure. She'd said that something was building inside and he was a little surprised. She'd never had an orgasm before? Not even one she gave her self? But her nipples were in his face as though in taunting invitation. He let his lips, his kisses travel down to her breasts. He did not rush, he did not fumble is way through. He took his time and let his mouth explore every inch of her breasts before taking one of her nipples between his lips. First he flicked it, then sucked hard and let his teeth lightly graze her nipple, then he started teasing and playing it with his tongue and lips with a seriousness she had not seen in him before. He was fully intent on her breasts, switching from one to the other and then back again. He took her lips with his savagely when she moved to kiss him just as she climaxed. He felt her spill out against his hand and he smiled into his kiss. No he did not stop. He continued to stroke and rub and tease he really was intent on wringing climax after climax from her. But as soon as he felt she had started to get just a little used to his pleasure, he slipped his finger inside of her. He knew just exactly where to aim. He began a even and gentle but firm and regular pumping into her, continuously and relentlessly. He'd heard the last of the maids leave the room and let the fog fade to reveal a steaming tub with scented oils to add to the bath and use on her. Soaps and bath salts were laid out and the room was bedecked with candles.
Thread: Enchroaching from the Edges {darkest_fate&The Fringes}

The wards rippled . Fae could feel them pulling and yanking, wanting to dissipate entirely. she frowned, fingers tightened as focused her grip, both physical and metaphysical, pulling at forces and keeping them locked in place. The young magical genius studied the wards with a keen, critical eye. Her gaze flicked and darted from ward to ward, noting the connections and following magical energies. Something had tugged at it, no, was warping it, changing it. What was... someone approached. Fae's eyes widened, her hands tightening again for a few moments. She was too wrapped up in the wards to do too much extra casting, not at this moment. Nearly every demon in existence would be thrown back by the arcane energies. Those that could break through, well, she probably wouldn't have been able to deal with them on her own anyway. They'd have triggered wards and sent signals to all of New Sanctuary if they got within miles of the place though they did on almost a weekly basis. There were humans, but most humans didn't want to fuck with mages, either out of some primal fear or from the very real knowledge that there weren't that many expert magic users about, and most of them were the key defenses against the demonic forces. The girl blinked and stared. Is that--- hello? she called, feeling the magic pull at her yet again. Something in this new arrival was sending the wards all a quiver. Look, I need to adjust these wards are-- her eyes narrowed as Fae tried to look out into the dark. Was that a person? or a demon playing a trick? What exactly was going on here. If you're human, you need to get your butt over here, like, in a hurry, the mage said, jerking her head. she turned, pouring more energies into the wards and attempting to finesse them into place. the demons are getting really restless right now, and they're probably, well, you can see them, she shrugged and jerked her head slightly that direction. If the guy didn't make a break for it, Fae was going to have to go out or in and save him she still wasn't sure which direction he was actually coming from working wards was incredibly distracting work. That would suck, not least of all because the chances of her getting captured along with him were pretty damn high. If he got at least within range though, well, she could actually extend the wards out for a moment, or blast any demons that got close or try a dozen different other little tricks. Guy had to get within range though. Assuming he wasn't already. Fae grunted and pulled at wards again, feeling them buck against her like a wild animal.
Thread: Ranch Help(FutaFanatic & Slayerred)

For months now Emily had been struggling to train and bring in new sluts for her ranch. After the recent rise in the Futanari gender, the need and desire for desireble sluts, be it females or femboys grew as males nowadays were not seen as the dominant gender. And with that she was finding it hard to train her new assets given she hadn't much force of her own, leaving her to search for someone to help her out.After the recent generation proved to be more resistant and refusing to cooperate to the idea of being someone's plaything. So when she found someone replying to her ad in the paper for a ranch help, she was filled with glee, happy to once again make progress on the ranch. Afterall someone had to put these pets in their place. After getting the paperwork done and the introduction over with, Emily waited for the woman to arrive to start her first day, eager to see what she would do first, to see who she picked and how she trained her pets.Finally..some extra help..I can't wait..She exclaimed to herself, having a handful of femboys and girls for the futa to pick from when she would arrive. Among the lineup was a confident teenager, around 17. Se sat there, dressed in a tight tube top which barely covered her busty chest, her waist dressed in short shorts. While she loved showing off her clearly endowed and slutty figure, she was not about to simply bend over and take what was desired of her, around her neck wa a collar with the name Kim on the tag. Beside her sat Michael or Michelle as his name tag claimed, dressed in a short skirt, which hid almost nothing beneath it, showing the re lacy panties he wore to cover his private areas, while he wore a fishnet top. He sat there with an agitated look, clearly not enjoying the get up he was forced to wear.
Thread: A Complexing World [Interest Check]

RE A Complexing World This sounds a bit interesting any goal or result that our characters would have to do or achieve, or do our characters have their own goals to achieve in this world while spontaneously encountering one another during this time? I'm simply curious more than anything.
Thread: A Complexing World [Interest Check]

RE A Complexing World DarkFire27 said This sounds a bit interesting any goal or result that our characters would have to do or achieve, or do our characters have their own goals to achieve in this world while spontaneously encountering one another during this time? I'm simply curious more than anything. Click to expand... That's a good question, I think our characters can achieve their own goals while spontaneously encountering one another, getting to know what their goals are.
Thread: A Complexing World [Interest Check]

RE A Complexing World Well, this is your RP, I was only just asking. While I have never tried Science Fantasy before, I think it wouldn't be too far off from the PS3 game 'Legendary', which takes place in the modern world, but the MC has some special powers, yet uses guns as they see necessary, getting past a large diversity of mythical creatures like werewolves and griffons to do so.
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Bumpity bump bump.
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three bumps.
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mega bump
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if this is the one i'd like to bring garnet over if that's okay.
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Cerebrate said if this is the one i'd like to bring garnet over if that's okay. Click to expand... Sure, that'll be okay.
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Bump four
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bump, hey I can do this all day.
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I kinda wanna be a princess can I? or some form of royalty..
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Alura--x--Uneii said I kinda wanna be a princess can I? or some form of royalty.. Click to expand... Sure.
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Sounds intresting
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Come join the fun.
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Hey, this reminds me of Shadowrun. mind if I join and bring in a My Shadowrun style Technomancer?
Thread: A boy and his Daddy (optiplex and myself)

It was 900 AM on a Saturday when Julian woke up. The young man stretched,and a tiny,cute sound escaped him. He climbed out of bed and grabbed his iPhone. Hey,Siri.Pandora. Within seconds,the sound of pop music filled the room. Julian made his bed,and then walked over to his closet.His black and white tail swayed back and forth to the beat of the music,and he began dancing in his pink booty shorts.His bedroom door was wide open. Julian grabbed a short pink shirt with lots of glitter on it,along with a pair of white short shorts. He began to undress,still dancing. Julian lived with his dad. The boy absolutely adored his father,and had chosen to live with him after his mom left them a year ago.She had cheated on her husband,and ran off with the other man. Once he was dressed,he walked to his father's room. Daddy,are you up? What do you want for breakfast?
Thread: A boy and his Daddy (optiplex and myself)

Jason was a man in his late forties who worked as a legal assistant in a law firm, helping attorneys with research and building their cases for trials. He used to live in a nice house in a suburb, but after his wife divorced, him, took half his money, and ran off with a younger, richer man to a vacation home in the Bahamas, he was forced to move into a two bedroom apartment with his son. He loved his son with all his heart, however.....his feelings towards his son have become complicated over the past six months or so. See, his son was different than most 19 year old men. Instead of growing facial hair and having his voice lowering, he kept a smooth, hairless body with the exception of his head and eyebrows. His voice was still high, it hadn't lowered much, and he seemed to have developed a wide, supple backside that he shows off with tight fitting, girly clothing. When you couple that with the fact that Jason hadn't had sex in over a year since his wife left.....well, you can see where this is going. He woke with a start as his son's pleasant, feminine voice rang into his bedroom, asking him what he wanted for breakfast this morning. Wha? Oh uh.....eggs and toast's fine. He says, getting out of bed with a yawn, his hair disheveled, his pajamas hugging his fairly well build frame.
Thread: A boy and his Daddy (optiplex and myself)

Eggs and toast it is,then. Julian said,smiling sweetly. Since his dad worked,the boy had happily taken over doing the household chores.He knew that his mom had cheated on his dad,and he hated her for it,and had stopped talking to her because of it. How did you sleep,Daddy? He asked. I don't even get why she cheated on him. They seemed so happy... Julian pulled a hair tie out of his pocket,and put his hair in a ponytail. The boy was all ready to cook breakfast.
Thread: A boy and his Daddy (optiplex and myself)

Jason smiled at him, he really was a sweet person, sure to make a great, gay home keeper someday in the future. Very well thanks, that herbal tea you made me did wonders. He says, the fact that it was the weekend and both had free time dawning on him as the fog of sleep lifted. Hey, do you have any plans? I thought we could see a movie, order a pizza, get some beer, and have a guy's night in. Sound good?
Thread: A boy and his Daddy (optiplex and myself)

Julian smiled. Glad to hear it. He said. In health,he'd been learning about the benefits of drinking certain types of tea. Sleepy time tea had been his best friend for the past year. I don't have any plans. That sounds like fun! His friends wanted him to hang out,but he told them he was going to spend time with his dad. Sometimes,they asked him teasingly if he was in love with his dad. He'd always say no,but that was a lie. To him,his dad was the perfect man. Sweet,handsome,funny. What kind of movie are we gonna see?
Thread: A boy and his Daddy (optiplex and myself)

Jason thought for a minute. Oh, I don't know much about any current movies out there. How about you pick for us? He says, finally standing up from his bed and giving a stretch, his shirt lifting up to temporarily reveal his toned torso. Anything's fine with me, as long as you're still around. He says, ruffling his cute son's hair and giving him a kiss on the forehead. Now, how about those toast and eggs? He says, inviting his son to lead as an excuse to stare at his fat, round ass bouncing and jiggling in his tight booty shorts.
Thread: A boy and his Daddy (optiplex and myself)

Julian nodded. Okay.I'll pick one. The boy said. He couldn't help but notice his dad's torso when his shirt lifted up. His mind started to go into very inappropriate territory. Of course. I love you,Daddy,and I never wanna leave. Julian blushed faintly when his dad kissed his forehead. He made his way to the kitchen,and grabbed a couple pans. I usually like romantic movies... Julian said softly,taking the eggs from the fridge and setting them next to the stove. Some of my friends say it's weird that I'm so feminine... He put some bread in the toaster.
Thread: A boy and his Daddy (optiplex and myself)

Jason sat down, watching and listening to his son. I haven't seen one of those in a while, it could be a nice change of pace. And you're not weird, they're lucky to have you as a friend. Oh, and do you mind fixing us up a pot of coffee hun? He asks, knowing that the coffee grounds are on the bottom shelf and way in the back, and his femmy son would have to bend over to get it, giving him a fantastic view of his big ass. Have any guys asking you our by any chance? He asks Julian in a teasing voice.
Thread: A boy and his Daddy (optiplex and myself)

Thanks,Dad. Julian said. It felt like his dad was the one person who truly understood him. Not even his mother really got it. Sure thing. He said,bending down to grab the bag of coffee grounds. After a few minutes,he stood up again,coffee grounds in hand. Boys asking me out? Not yet. His face grew hot suddenly,and he put the coffee and water into the coffee maker before he began cooking the eggs. There was no way he could admit to his father how he felt about him.
Thread: A boy and his Daddy (optiplex and myself)

Well they're missing out then, you're quite the catch. He says, staring at that thick, round ass. He opened the newspaper and began to read. His mind was a whirlwind. How could he be having such lewd thoughts about his son despite the fact that he's now an adult and very feminine. A cheesy looking, romantic comedy was in the movie ads. How about this? It starts in a few hours. He says, pointing to the ad.
Thread: A boy and his Daddy (optiplex and myself)

Julian blushed darkly then. Ah...Thanks. The boy said,plating the eggs once they were done cooking. Was his dad flirting with him? No,that wasn't possible. He moved to look at the ad. Ooh. That looks like a good one. Let's go to it. Julian grabbed the toast,set it on the plate with the eggs and grabbed a couple of forks. Breakfast is ready.
Thread: A boy and his Daddy (optiplex and myself)

Sounds good. Jason said, beginning to cut off a piece of one of his eggs. So, how are your friends? He asks, trying to make light conversation while they ate. It would be awhile before they had to leave for the movie, no point in sitting here in awkward silence.
Thread: A boy and his Daddy (optiplex and myself)

Oh,uh...they're okay. They like to tease me a lot about different things. Julian said as he began to eat. He was an easy target to pick on,and he hated that fact, but there wasn't really anything he could do about it. How's work?
Thread: A boy and his Daddy (optiplex and myself)

Jason groaned. Some idiots refused to pay roofing contractors for the work they did and now the contractors are suing. Who's teasing you, and what are they teasing you about too? He says, his eyes narrowing. His son was always so sweet and kind, why would anyone want to make him feel bad?
Thread: A boy and his Daddy (optiplex and myself)

Julian frowned. That sounds like a huge mess. The boy said. Well,Mark keeps saying that I'm in love with you,and I keep saying that I'm not,but...it's true. I am... Julian bit his lip nervously.
Thread: A boy and his Daddy (optiplex and myself)

Jason chuckled. Well of course we love each other, I'm your dad and you're my son. He says before polishing off his toast and coffee. We'd better start getting ready soon if we're gonna catch that movie. He says, walking over and giving Julian another kiss on the head, unaware of their mutual feelings.
Thread: A boy and his Daddy (optiplex and myself)

Of course. Julian said,feeling quite relieved. Why in the world did he just blurt it out like that? Well,I'm going to go get ready. Julian made his way to his room to get dressed. He picked out some jeans and a cute top.