JennyDK Posted May 14 Posted May 14 Roleplay between: @JennyDK and @Destoroyah_rp The young, busty as fuck, talented and very smug goblin mage, named Misha, is making her ways around the large town. She has been looking for new ways to earn coin and not long after she showed up in this vast town, she has been getting lots of rumours and suggestions tossed at her. They do vary a little bit in their details, but always have the core ones about a group of fellas who are seeking a cunning, powerful mage to join their party. The greenskin has no clue that these men have planned out for her specifically to be lured to them to join their group, but 95% due to them wanting to tame and groom her into a willing and eager cock slave for them and their collective smegma sow. There are even a bet among them on how fast they can get her to beg to become their loyal bitch. After a bit of asking around, she is led in the right direction and soon enough, she is seen nearing the small camp outside of town. Even from far away, the stench of smegma, sweat and filthy and hairy cocks and balls can be felt and she is already a bit woozy from the smell as she gets somewhat close.
Destoroyah_rp Posted May 14 Posted May 14 The camp was just far enough away from town, and the road, as is to not cause any trouble, and to keep any activity secret. The members of the party sit around the fire, a smattering of races, one speaks, an orc, perhaps the most unassuming of the lot, though that is to do him a disservice, being tall and bulky enough to put almost anyone to shame "theres a solid bounty out...we'll 'ead there in a few days...'ey, look." The orc points past his comrades, at the goblin approaching them. The orc stands up as his allies muffled their sneering laughs "leave it to me." The orc says as he walks past the fire, standing with his hands on his hips "you lookin to join up lass?" He tilts his head to one side slightly, feigning ignorance, he was no dumb brute he knew he had to keep his artifice in check to get her in the camp before being too bold. The rest of his group murmur among themselves, shaking their heads and nodding occasionally. As the orc approached the scent became far more intense, the very air seemed thick around them. Not to mention the fact the orc himself stood some two or three times taller than she did. 1
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