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Thread: Playing With The Guys (Bevatoria and meomeo)

Yeah! Sure! Sounds good to me! replied Mariko cheerfully to Owens suggestion of heading to the cafeteria. By being her typical bubbly self, Mariko was hoping she could take her mind off the disaster unfolding inside her shorts. But that is proving quite impossible. My bruised butthole is like a leaky tap! Scottie's fresh, lukewarm cum straining between my cheeks, soaking my shorts... and sieving into the front! Mariko shuddered. Eeeeekkkkk! This is so freaking filthy! She has no time to think up a solution, as the boys herded her to the cafeteria. There can't be more than fifty yards between the gym and the cafeteria... although to Mariko this has to be the longest walk ever. Am I showing? Cant look and check. That would be a dead giveaway! But she knew the cotton bottoms must be stained dark by now. A blossoming wet patch of humiliation. In her delirious panic she tried everything clenching her cheeks, shifting her bag so it covered her ass. But judging from the knowing smiles the boys are flashing her, not to mention the ' are you seeing that shit?! ' faces they are making - she is fighting a losing battle! Her heart raced, her cheeks flushed a bright pink glow... as another gob of thick, gooey cum leaked out of her rear. It's like an ocean down there... Oh you have seen the dorms already? Tiffany looked up, still distracted by the sharp sting on her ass. The dorms do sound good. They might mean a functioning shower and changing room so she could strip off these wet, sweaty rags hanging on her body. She recognized Parker being on Mariko's team. The same guy who had bodied her hard all through the scrimmage. Although, now she sees him showered and freshened up, it hit Tiffany just how HOT he is. The brunette felt heat rising to her cheeks - and on instinct, without realizing, and just as she had done a million times before - Tiffany reached up to tuck a lock of hair behind her ear... and ended up with her fingers webbed with thickly cum. Oh crap! She stared up, wide-eyed, at the disarming, smiling Parker. Somehow, Mariko had made it to the cafeteria. Somehow, despite the mess below her waist, she has managed to grab herself a tray, a plate, on top of which sat a hotdog with some mashed potatoes and a yogurt cup. The cafeteria was no different from thousands across the country - rows of long tables between benches nailed to the linoleum, checked flooring - with space for roughly three to four persons on each side. Now that she got her food from the buffet area, Mariko saw that more half of the tables are cordoned off. A sheet of paper with the scribbled words WET PAINT KEEP OFF was taped to one of the tables - and sure enough the unmistakable smell of fresh paint filled the air. Only two tables were left in commission... meaning the campers had no choice but to scoot close together! With that and the girls' showers, it's like the girl aren't supposed to be part of this camp!
Thread: Playing With The Guys (Bevatoria and meomeo)

Masterfully, Parker pretended to pay her no heed or notice the clear, thick substance that was on her fingers, continuing to talk and smile at the young woman. Yeah. What room number you in? He asked, as if he were trying to help her and not pin down where the hotties were staying at. So should I assume that's the party room? He teased, loving the fact that Tiffany was so off balance. C'mon. I'll take you there. He wasn't really giving her a choice, as he'd either lead her there or follow her back to her room....his room was nearby, after all. And Parker wasn't the only guy who wanted to fuck a hottie soon. The attractive, recently used young Asian would have to squeeze herself in between Owen and Ethan. The two guys either didn't notice or didn't care about their bodies rubbing against her as they ate Ethan had helped himself to a 'salad' or at least what passed for it here, while Owen had gotten a hot dog, a burger, and some chips to go with a rather obnoxiously large glass of cola. Warm, huh? Owen commented, the guys having noticed the stain on her shorts. Assuming it was sweat, even as her 'old' partners sat at the other end of the table in idle conversation. But both Darrell and Scottie only gave Mariko passing glances and nods. Every time they looked at her, they pictured what it looked like when they fucked her. Pussy and ass, over and over, the water running down their bodies. She could probably see it in their eyes reliving the hellish experience they'd put her through. Hot dogs seem under cooked. Owen had scarfed his down, looking at Mariko. How about yours? Enjoying your rod of smoked meat? Even that amateurish attempt to joke with her made Ethan chortle a bit. You played good today. To Mariko, again, the centre of male attention. Ethan wanted to make sure they kept looking at her, even as they ate. The longer they kept her here, the longer they could ogle her. Compete for her time. To be able to walk her back to her room. She'd feel a hand on her bare leg. Teasing her thigh, moving up...but she was eating. With how crammed in they were, it would be hard to tell who it was. Meanwhile, they'd made their way back to the dorms, as Parker walked Tiffany back to her room. Need a shower, huh? On the other end of the hall. Long walk. He'd propped open the door to his own room, but stayed with her-surely she wouldn't mind some company, right?
Thread: Playing With The Guys (Bevatoria and meomeo)

Parker smiled at her, tilting his head. You need a towel, right? He quickly reached in his room, pulling out a white, camp issued, somehow-still-smaller-then-it-should-have-been for him bath towel. Here you go. Offering her a gift, something she'd need. It was clean, not one he'd used, even if it being in his room would make it smell vaguely masculine and musky. Although, truth be told, the camp's odors and the dorm might overwhelm that anyways. Just give it back when you're done. Incurring a debt that would demand repayment, with termstimes of his choosing. And the shower door didn't entirely lock. The guys knew better then to mess with each other, but the hotties, on the other hand... Parker followed her to the shower door to show her where it was, and then...well, no matter what happened, it couldn't be worse than what Mariko went through, right? Poor Mariko might have gotten the most sympathy from Darrell and Scottie, but all of guys were still recovering a bit from their chortling at her sausage comment. Or at least her response to the loaded question about sausages. Certainly, they had somewhat different ideas then she did about what she could do to their sausages. However, the mess now adorning her hot little body - tanned skin and skimpy clothes now dripping with yogurt, potatoes, and fatgrease from the hot dog. Whoa. Owen quickly reached for a napkin, moving to wipe Mariko off- first her bare arm, and then her cleavage. Let's clean you up... From her other side, Ethan did the same. But he did it with two napkins. One moving to a 'mess' near her thighs, the other working on her other collarbone and breast. And all three hands were working on either tugging her shorts down, or pushing her sports bra up to get at the 'mess' on her body, molesting her using the thin, rough napkins as conduits to her bare skin.
Thread: A Different Path (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

Unsuitable? What did that mean? Unsuitable . Take her to the Den. The Den? She was scared when she was grabbed and dragged away, taken to an unearthed cave where she was stripped and had a leather strap tied around her neck. N-No, please, I'll be a good wife, I promise! She tried to follow the warriors as they left but she was left naked and scared, surrounded by simular young woman who watched her quietly, sympathizing with her. She would learn.
Thread: A Different Path (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

It would be months of endless mating that followed, and over time, she was groomed into a perfect breeder. That is when he entered her life. He was young, cocky and a bit arrogant, but he was built and huge. He was new on the village counsel. His name was Adonis.
Thread: A Different Path (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

Councillor... Genesis swooned as he entered, immediately dropping to her hands and knees on her nesting bed, You came to try again?
Thread: A Different Path (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

I cannot stop thinking about you. He growled, moving to grip her hips tightly as he rips her clothes off and removes his loin cloth, revealing his massive cock. I must know what kind of enchanting spell you cast upon me, Breeder. He snarled.
Thread: A Different Path (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

No spell, I swear I live only to serve you, Councillor She breathed. She was beyond beautiful. Different from the other Breeders in the Den. Her skin was like silken bronze and her hair was long and akin to white gold. Eyes sparkling like sapphires. She was perfect.
Thread: A Different Path (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

He growled lowly and smacks her ass before he begins to rub his dripping cock against her core. Then why am I unable to get you out of my mind. He snarled.
Thread: A Different Path (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

She moaned loudly and glanced back with her hazy blue eyes, Maybe you've fallen for me
Thread: A Different Path (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

He snarled lowly and began stuffing her with his cock, slowly popping in ridge by ridge, huffing and grunting over her. The councillor was gone, replaced by a feral, breeding crazed animal. She loved when he got like this, it drove her insane.
Thread: A Different Path (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

She screamed in bliss, arching and gripping the extravagant fabrics he brought her for her nest. She loved it, loved his attention, loved him . She was only ever vocal when she bred with him, anyone else she would just lie down and be used. She didn't mind, she wasn't trained to, each male that came meant she was closer to seeing Adonis.
Thread: A Different Path (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

He suddenly started moving as fast as he could, and she could hear the ridges popping in and out quickly, hitting every spot just perfectly. He was grunting and growling lowly before he began bumping his knot against her unforgivingly tight walls.
Thread: A Different Path (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

Adonis!! She cried, already drooling, drunk off the pleasure. He was an absolute animal, unhinged and desperate for her. Like she was the only thing he needed to survive. It made her feel so good.
Thread: A Different Path (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

He bellowed out a mating call and knotted her, suddenly pumping a huge load inside her. But he didn't stop, kept going, kept moving. He popped the knot out and moved harder, feeling his seed spill from her.
Thread: A Different Path (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

So much! So much cum!! More seed, please, I want to give you all the pups I can!! She begged.
Thread: A Different Path (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

K-Keep. Fucking. Screaming. He ordered, tugging her head back by her hair as he moved as fast and hard as he could, moving to hook a leg over her hips and slamming as deep as possible into her with a low bellow.
Thread: A Different Path (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

She obeyed, screaming over and over, ignoring the others who pleasured themselves as they watched.
Thread: A Different Path (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

Adonis smirked darkly, loving an audience. You have some admirers, Breeder. He growled before he moved her onto her back and wrapped both hands around her waist. He pulled her into his lap and started slamming her down, tossing her about as if she was a toy made for his pleasure. He latched onto her breast and snarled lowly as he forced her over the knot again and again.
Thread: A Different Path (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

She grabbed at clumps of his fur, letting out loud guttural noises of pure ecstasy. P-Please...Councillor, I'm so close...!! Am I allowed to cum...?!
Thread: A Different Path (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

You have my blessing. He huffed as he moved her faster and harder, not even focusing on her.
Thread: A Different Path (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

She sputtered thank you after thank you before screaming and doubling over into his chest as she suddenly came, her walls squeezing mercilessly around him as her juices coated his thick cock
Thread: A Different Path (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

He howls loudly and smirks, pulling out as he fired a massive load all over her face and breasts before slamming her back down with a howl.
Thread: A Different Path (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

She whined loudly, melting into the fabrics as he used her, I-I love you so much, Adonis She moaned weakly.
Thread: A Different Path (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

H-Haah, fuvk I love you too, Genesis. He snarled, slamming harder and faster into her.
Thread: A Different Path (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

O-Our first litter...I can't wait... I promise to give you only the strongest sons She was completely infatuated by him, entranced by his strength and attractiveness. She would do anything for him.
Thread: A Different Path (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

He growls and huffs, moving positions again. He had her on her back, wrapping a hand around her throat as he drilled hard into her spot, snarling as he ran his tongue and teeth over her neck.
Thread: A Different Path (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

She was gushing all over him, gasping and grunting in delight. She couldn't get enough of him.
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Thread: The Qwaser no Stigmata (KaseKattx Zeth)

Brian was nervous. He had transferred high schools because he is a Qwaser and was supposed to protect Casie. The advice Jessica had given him was to introduce himself and act natural. Well that was easier said then done. Outside the school Brian 'just happened' to bump into Casie. Hello, I am Brian the new transfer student. It is a pleasure to meet you, he said politely. He went in for the standard handshake to be polite, but tripped over an errant soda can. Brian tripped and fell face first into Casie's Breasts! A Wrackcident! 'Oh Crap' Brian thought.
Thread: The Qwaser no Stigmata (KaseKattx Zeth)

Casie lived in the campus housing her paremts paying extra to keep her safer. Casies large breasts seem to invite sexual harrassment and shes learned not to trust many people. When a stranger greeted her it immediately raised flags him falling face first in her soft squishy breasts made her jump back and let him fall to the ground. She felt a bit bad when his face smac k ed the cement
Thread: The Qwaser no Stigmata (KaseKattx Zeth)

Some how landing into the cement was better. Yes it was more painful, but less embarrassing. Brian got to his feet after wiping some dirt off. Are you alright? I'm sorry about that. I tripped, he said nervously. His mind was going a mile a minute. What would Jessica say now? He was afraid he was about to blow the mission before it started.
Thread: The Qwaser no Stigmata (KaseKattx Zeth)

Casies breasts bounced as she straightened herself up s-sorry that looked like it hurt.
Thread: The Qwaser no Stigmata (KaseKattx Zeth)

Yeah it did. So um,Can I walk you to school? I think I transferred to your class and I am completely lost to be honest, said Brian. Which was somewhat true. He was unsure where his home room would be.
Thread: Wanting Nasty Cruel Female.. (M x F)

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Thread: Girl Power!

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Thread: Girl Power!

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Thread: A Drow Slave (Caius/CatclawFyreHeart)

Caius and his band of mercenaries returned home from a lengthy, but profitable campaign against a stronghold of drow that was causing their client a lot of trouble. After distributing the spoils to his fellow adventurers, he went home with his share. Among his take was a drow female of particularly good looks that he had managed to capture alive and mostly intact. He had plans for her as a slave for his amusement once she was properly broken. She was kept sedated since her capture and he only gave her smelling salts to rouse her once she was securely chained in his cellar, shackled to two sturdy pillars and deprived of any weapons or armor she had on. He left her some dignity of clothing, but left her back exposed for whatever persuasion he would need to administer to bring her in line. He was quite handsome, bearing scars from his past battles on his face and body with black hair and green eyes. Once his prize was awakened, he addressed her, Have a nice nap? From now on, you will be my new pleasure slave, drow. You can either be a compliant little minx or we can do this the hard way, that's all up to you. You will however, attend to my wants and needs without complaint and serve me as a slave should her master. Now, do you wish to make this easy or do we do this the hard way?
Thread: A Drow Slave (Caius/CatclawFyreHeart)

Kyra Myst looked at the person who had her chained up, groggily with eyes that didn't want to seem to focus to well on him. But she did hear his voice perfectly clear, and then spoke her voice came out a in a husky feminine growl it may not have been as musical as the elves. What makes you think I will give in and serve you willingly human? You might hold all the cards now but when I am free that will be a different story. Her white silver eyes gleamed with malice. Though she could do nothing right now for he held all the cards. It seemed she had chosen after all the hard way at least for the very moment. Though she would never admit it out loud she did think to herself. Despite what I know he is going to do to me, the male is handsome enough to bad he had to capture me for what he wants. Though at least I did not go down easy in that fight if I recall they had a terrible time slowing me down until they managed to sedate me.
Thread: A Drow Slave (Caius/CatclawFyreHeart)

He stroked her bare back and considered flogging her into submission. Shame to mar this pretty flesh, and something tells me you won't break just from physical pain. I've got something that might just fit the bill, then. He looked through a drawer and pulled out a bronze circlet with a ruby set where it would rest on the forehead. A little something I found on another battle with your kind. Seems it was placed on the heads of particularly willful slaves to make them more . . . flexible. Let's see how well it works on you. He placed it on her head and let it work its magic on her. But let's see if it can work a little faster with some additional help. He took out a vial of reddish liquid and removed the stop before pressing it into her mouth and holding her nose firmly to make her swallow it. Let's see if a little opium won't make you a bit more relaxed as well and this device of yours won't work a bit more quickly. He let the drugs and circlet do their work, looking to see if she was becoming more suggestible. Now, what was that you were saying about being willing to serve me?
Thread: A Drow Slave (Caius/CatclawFyreHeart)

Kyra knew what circlet was, she'd seen it action only once, and even then that thing had killed the slave eventually that it was placed on. It would do the same to her given the correct words in magic. Had she been able to, she would have struggled against having that placed on her forehead but chained up she couldn't go any where especially with her still feeling out of it from being sedated for so long. How ever the combination of that and opium were starting to have an effect even as she glared at him hatred now shinning through her eyes, if it hadn't been there before it was now, as well as anger. Though the drow managed to grit out, as she fought both the drug, and pull of the circlet that would eventually make her more suggestible to him. Do you have any idea what that circlet will do to some one who doesn't comply the wishes of the one controlling the person under it. It kills them eventually when given the correct corresponding words in magic. She knew the words as did all the drow, how ever without those words all the circlet could do was make her suggestible, but it could still dole out pain if she went against the wishes of the other controlling her. Though she had been trained to never show fear, her hands itched to tear that circlet off before it could be used to kill her or worse give her such pain that she would scream for mercy only there would be none for her. I will not go willingly. Those were the last words she would be able to speak as pain erupted into her temples because she defied the circlets magic in making her manageable to her master. How ever it would probably take all night for both the drugs, and the circlet to wear the drow down enough for something to stick. Although the drugs had in a way loosened her tongue on the operation of the device so it wasn't a total bust.
Thread: A Drow Slave (Caius/CatclawFyreHeart)

Well, then, you better hope I don't find out what those words are. I can always have another contract against your kind and I'm sure one would be willing to tell me if the right motivation was in place. Since it would take time for the circlet and drugs to make her pliable, Caius decided perhaps some additional fear would motivate her to be a bit more accommodating to her new situation. I could just leave you down here all night, if you want. I'll go upstairs and have a good meal, bath, perhaps go through my library and see if I can't dig up a bit more on that circlet. You can remain down here in this cold, damp cellar chained to the pillars, unable to defend yourself from the hungry rats that will come out for what they can devour. He placed a hand on her breast and squeezed it softly, getting a feel for what she had to offer under her thin white gown. Or you can agree to be hospitable to me and enjoy a night of comfort with me. It's your choice. He started walking away, leaving her with the decision to stay down here with her pride or give in and be with him. In the morning, he could always whip her until he could have her on her hands and knees and play at being a dog.