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rp: main topic Craethiel Kingdom
Aura replied to Neptune's topic in Craethiel Kingdom's The Tales of Craethiel
Natia was surprised to learn that Baellator loved children. She'd dealt with many animals in the past and it wasn't uncommon at all for the approach of children to scare them away. It's not necessarily the fault of the children, they just usually had yet to learn the proper way to approach an animal without making it uncomfortable. Still, she loved using children's inherent love of animals as opportunities to teach them about empathy and safety. She recalled nursing a malnourished rabbit back to health and allowing the children of the tribe to play with the creature. She could remember sitting down with the boys and girls and holding the bunny in her hands, teaching the children how to hold it, where to pet it, and how to avoid startling it. Most importantly, to mind its feelings. If it didn't want to be touched, they were not to touch it. The sight of the bunny being so happy to play with the eager children made her heart flutter with joy at the time, much the same way as the boys with Baellator just now. Unfortunately, that peace of mind was somewhat shortlived as they entered the marketplace. The uncomfortable pit in Natia's stomach formed again while they wandered past crowds of men and women. As she looked over at the crowd of people, her eyes met with a strange man who just smirked back at her, as if amused by something about her. She blushed in embarrassment and quickly turned her head away. She had no idea what the man was smiling about, but it didn't help her anxiety. It reminded her of the thirsty way those slavers would eye her naked body... Rowan's gentle caressing of her stomach did help her to relax a bit, but there was no way her mind was going to be totally settled in such a busy part of town. Being surrounded by all these strangers in such a small, boxed-in area... it gave her far too many memories of that caravan. Being groped and teased by all those grown men with weapons capable of killing her at any moment... Rowan could likely feel her breathing growing to a rapid pace as she tried to shake the memories from her head. Instead, she tried to focus on the differences. They were outside and there were significantly more people. Plus, Rowan said that there were a lot of good humans, too, so if anyone tried something, they would probably face some sort of repercussion... Most importantly, she was in the arms of Rowan who had sworn to protect her time and time again. And each time, she was more and more inclined to believe him. When Rowan promised that it would be quieter inside the store, Natia was relieved, though it did make sense that the streets would be much busier than individual stores due to people from all stores coming and going. As they approached the store, Natia was far too concentrated on distracting herself from her anxiety to really notice what the store looked like or what was in the window. All she knew as she stared down at Baellator's mane, was that they had arrived and came to a stop. Thankfully, she trusted Rowan enough not to question him for a moment when he encouraged her to hop off the Aelda and into his arms. She promptly did just that, although she was a little out of it, still. She didn't have that same playful smile she had out in the wild when she dropped into his arms, and she wasn't giggling at all. She just wanted to get inside. -
main thread Blackberry Falls
Aura replied to Neptune's topic in Blackberry Falls's Roleplaying Topics
Alez was relieved to find that Cassandra did indeed have enough faith in her to stay put. At the very least, that was a good omen that they just might be able to work well as a team. Alez nodded in response to Cassandra's claim. She had assumed Cassandra to have a similar ability to phase through solid objects. It was a handy technique for tracking down demons and she couldn't imagine functioning without her ethereal form. It would take some searching, but the hallways in the building weren't particularly complex. Alez couldn't imagine them to be particularly difficult to navigate. "Alright, I'll do my best to find our way there without going through any walls, but we need to be careful. I'm sure he has to have really tight security... Just in case, I will say that what I found is in the room where Mr. Enron keeps all of his valuables. There's some evil presence in there that seems to have been growing. I felt it before but it wasn't my priority to deal with at the time, and it wasn't nearly as imposing as it is now." With that, Alez began to glide backwards toward the hallway. "Come on, I think it's this way."- 470 replies
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rp: side story Side Story: Welcome Home
Aura replied to Aura's topic in Black City's Roleplaying Topics
Anhara frowned as she saw the pain in Rose's eyes. It wasn't quite the same thing that she enjoyed. She loved the fear and anxiety induced from inflicting pain onto her pets. Had she killed Aimie, perhaps she would find this reaction more amusing. However, it seemed that Aimie had died of some sort of tragic accident. Maybe she was killed, but it certainly wasn't her who did that. The idea that anything out there in the world wasn't under her control left her feeling uncomfortable. Weak, insignificant... That's what daddy promised to change. "We're all broken, you know." She went on to speak, slowly beginning to twist Rose's fine white locks into a large braid. Her voice was somber and quiet, much more sympathetic than it had ever been before. "I've lost a lot to this world. Halie remembers it better than I do, though... But there was a really scary time in my life before daddy saved me... But now there isn't a day that goes by that I don't feel happy and loved thanks to him. You'll be the same, soon. Don't worry, daddy won't change you into something you're not. He will only help you understand who you are. I have never known anybody more loving and accepting than him. Not even God." She continued braiding as she spoke. "It's a scary world. Everybody discourages you from just doing the things that make you happy." Anhara gave a warmer smile and tilted her head slightly as she looked Rose's eyes in the mirror once again. "If it makes you feel any better, I won't hurt you when we get home. We can just play together. I'll teach you things you never knew about yourself. I'll be honest, at first I thought I was just going to use you for my own little games... but now I really feel like there's something special about you." -
rp: side story Side Story: A Bad Deal
Aura replied to Neptune's topic in Black City's Roleplaying Topics
'As Zack continued to drain his balls into her body, Aria really couldn't do anything but just lay there, trying to catch her breath. While he had continued to move inside her, it was no longer about asserting his dominance and forcing her to feel pleasure. It was more that he was just getting everything out of his system, finishing the job. By the time he finally pulled out, her body was begging, dying for an orgasm... Her whole body was hot and her breath was heavy. She still couldn't see a thing, but she was convinced that it was over. This realization somehow only made her face redder as she realized that there just might not be any release for her at all. The pleasure she was forced to feel... it was going to linger well after he left. This, unfortunately, confirmed her suspicion... she really did want to cum just now... but she was too in denial to allow herself that pleasure... she was too ashamed... Shame was all that covered her body. Shame and physical pain from the rough fucking she'd received as well as the bonds she'd been struggling against. The burn of the rope along her arms had finally caught up to her and she realized how badly it had already begun to hurt. Additionally, she still couldn't see a thing through her blindfold. Still, she didn't want to say anything. What would happen if she did? At the same time, a familiar fear poured over her naked and vulnerable body. What if she was being robbed? She had no way to defend herself. She'd allowed herself to be bound so effortlessly. What if he just left her like this? What if she simply had to rely on housekeeping to come and rescue her? What if those housekeepers decided to take advantage of her, too? Even still, she couldn't speak. She just couldn't find the words, the courage... She wasn't even a human being anymore. At least that's how she felt. She didn't deserve to speak. She was alone, hopeless... And the most disgusting part was that she was being left horny... What was she going to do? Just start touching herself? Seek out another cock to satisfy her? Again, that was all assuming she was even going to be released in the first place. 'Nothing...' She thought. 'I'm... nothing... just a whore...' That was when she heard Zack's 'compliment' which only made her stomach turn as if trying to wring itself out of all the despair that had welled up inside it this whole time. 'A... good... whore...' -
rp: main topic Craethiel Kingdom
Aura replied to Neptune's topic in Craethiel Kingdom's The Tales of Craethiel
Just as it did in the forest, Rowan's gentle petting succeded in making Natia feel safe and secure in spite of her uncomfortable surroundings. Just as she began to relax, a group of children ran up to the group. The sound of their laughter brought joy to Natia's heart. It reminded her of the children she would help look after back at home. When the boys asked to pet the 'big horse,' she grew a bit concerned and glanced up at Rowan. She wasn't sure just how comfortable Baellator would be with that. After all, she knew she certainly wouldn't want a bunch of strangers' hands all over her. However, Rowan seemed to confirm that it was okay and, sure enough, Baellator seemed in agreement. The site of the children playing with the Aelda warmed her heart even more. There was a genuine wholesomeness to it that she definitely did not expect in such a cold-looking place. Natia slowly leaned toward the boys and whispered softly to them. "Be careful, don't crowd around too much, try to give him some space. Even though he's big and strong, he's also very shy." She gently patted the Aelda on the side of his neck again. "Isn't he beautiful?" She asked the boys as they played with him. "He saved us from scary monsters out in the forest." She smiled, moving her hand closer to the Aelda's snout. "Try to stroke him like this, he really seems to like that area. He also likes being pet on the side over here..." Something about these children captivated Natia. Perhaps she could relate to their childish innocence, or perhaps it was just the same maternal instincts that helped her take care of the children back home. Whatever the case, she just felt the need to use this as an opportunity to teach the children about how to properly treat an animal. Unfortunately, she'd lost track of time and the children seemed to be called away by a woman whom she'd assumed to be their mother. Before the children ran off, she wanted to give out just one more piece of knowledge for them to take away from the experience. "There are a lot of scary monsters in the world out there, but there are also a lot of beautiful creatures like this one. These creatures need a home, too. I want you to remember that when you grow older and start making choices that affect the world around you!" Natia had hoped that these words would inspire the kids to take better care of the environment than most humans tended to. She smiled as she watched the children run off while still sitting in Rowan's lap. "Oh, those boys were so sweet..." -
rp: side story Side Story: A Bad Deal
Aura replied to Neptune's topic in Black City's Roleplaying Topics
'No, no!' She thought to herself as Zack continued to dominate her body. If she came now... it would only serve as proof to this man that she was nothing more than a whore. Cumming on a stranger's cock... it was humiliating enough having her virginity stolen... No, she couldn't just give in. It wasn't fair, though... She wasn't cumming because she was enjoying it, she was just cumming because it was the natural response of her body... right...? That was something she knew she couldn't say aloud. He would twist those words in such a way that would only confirm that she was a whore. She felt his hand smack against her ass, causing another sharp gasp. Her ass was red by now and there was a lingering pain that she just couldn't shake. It felt like her ass was on fire. His speed then increased immensely, eliciting another scream from Aria's throat. No! I-It wasn't fair! Her orgasm was building up, approaching faster and faster. She wasn't going to get around it... but she had to fight it. She clenched her cunt tighter, but perhaps that wasn't the best idea because all it did was tighten her pussy around his massive dick, as if she wanted more... The pain was unbearable. She just remained still, though. Under the surface, she was at war with her own body, but on the outside she was completely limp and silent save for the constant moaning and whimpering and the occasional turn of her head as she continued trying to hide her face out of humility. When she felt the pull of her hair, she allowed her head to be pulled back. The only sounds that passed her lips were groans of pain and whines of suffering. Her throat was too torn up at this point to scream or even speak. She just wanted this to be over. One last time, she felt his massive cock slam balls-deep into her body, knocking her senses out. She screamed again, though she had no idea if it was pain, fear, anger, or sorrow that led her to do it. But it was at this point that she felt a mysterious liquid begin to run down her thigh. It wouldn't be long before her body would surrender. She could feel her own orgasm reaching its wall. Her whole body was hot... was she... enjoying this? It felt like somewhere inside her body there was a burning desire to match his orgasm. Maybe some animal instinct... but it made the feeling that much more torturous. Should she just give up and cum? But that was exactly what he wanted... She couldn't cum... she just couldn't... But maybe that part of her wanted him to force it. Maybe she just wanted an excuse... just one last push is all it would take to send her over the edge. It would be the ultimate pleasure for this man, right? To watch her humiliate herself by cumming from a total stranger's cock? It pained her to know this wasn't over. Aria clenched her fists and gritted her teeth through her tears. She just knew it was only a matter of seconds before he forced her to cum. She hated being at his mercy, but she really had no choice... She needed... the money... -
rp: side story Side Story: Welcome Home
Aura replied to Aura's topic in Black City's Roleplaying Topics
Anhara wasn't annoyed at all by Rose's question. After all, it was a safe place where the girl could feel free to voice any and all of her concerns. She was going to take the time to be open and honest about everything the girl could expect in her life going forward, so she was naturally going to answer every question the doll had on her mind. She noticed that Rose seemed increasingly angry, scared, upset... If Rose was going to open up, Anhara would have to be a bit more gentle with her... For a moment, she considered letting Halie have control. However, now wasn't the time for that. She had a much bigger surprise waiting for her sister... Instead, she decided to loosen her grip on the girl. Relaxing her stance a bit so that Rose was no longer being pinned to the sink. She seemed afraid to go against her wishes, so she figured Rose wouldn't make an attempt to flee. Plus, she made the promise that it was a safe place. It would be stupid for the girl to run away from the one place she could hope not to get hurt. "Now, darling... I can tell very easily that you're lying." She gently returned her fingers to Rose's hair, running them through as she continued to brush. "You want things to go back the way they were. You want that little sister of yours, don't you?" Anhara frowned softly as she spoke. "I can't necessarily identify with those feelings, but I know if I lost my daddy, I would be so hurt and scared... I wouldn't know what to do anymore. I always told him I want to be buried alive in his coffin because it would be impossible to live without him." Her brushing soon ceased as she looked into Rose's face in the mirror. Her hair was much more smooth than it was before, causing Anhara to smile gleefully. "There we go, how pretty your hair is! Look at it!" She giggled excitedly as if trying to change the subject that she had just started. "Now then, what to do with it? What do you think? A ponytail? I think you would look good with a large braid over your shoulder." -
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rp: main topic Craethiel Kingdom
Aura replied to Neptune's topic in Craethiel Kingdom's The Tales of Craethiel
Natia's cheeks glowed a softer shade of pink when Rowan returned her statement of love along with comparing her to a flower. To a human girl, perhaps this would have been a bit cheesy, but flirting was such a foreign concept to Natia that the idea of being compared to something so pretty she found to be especially flattering. White flowers were some of her favorite. They were difficult to create but they have a special glow to them when hit by the morning sun. Nothing captures the glow of the sun like the pure white petals of a pretty flower. It almost saddened her that she couldn't think of anything as genuinely sweet to compare Rowan to. That was when her eyes fixated on his perked ears again, a wider grin spreading across her cheeks as she wiggled around in his lap, rubbing more tightly against him. "...My brave Lion~" As Baellator approached the gate, Natia felt her heart sink a bit at the sight of the armed men. Of course, she was excited about visiting town, but she had almost forgotten that meant being in close proximity to a much larger number of outsiders than she had ever been used to. Although she trusted Rowan with her life, the same couldn't be said about these total strangers and these two men were a cold reminder of just how many strangers would be lurking inside the town. Natia quickly turned to shyly bury her face into Rowan's chest to avoid making eye contact with either of the men, trusting him to deal with the entire interaction. The fact that the first man had clearly irritated Baellator only fed Natia's own distrust toward the people. Natia shared Baellator's discomfort with being in town. Although she'd been excited, it was a bit much to take in all at once. She slowly poked her eyes out from Rowan's chest to see the buildings and stands that lined the streets. The structures all looked so... stiff and straight. The houses just looked like giant boxes. It was bizarre to see such large man-made objects. It felt like a whole other world. So different and unfamiliar. It gave her a surreal feeling, like she wasn't supposed to be here. Like there was a certain way she was supposed to act. Her focus on her surroundings, though, were broken by the sound of Rowan's voice calming Baellator down. She nodded in agreement to Rowan's assertion and turned her attention back to the Aelda. She gently stroked his mane with her supple fingers and practically purred into the horse's ear as she leaned forward. "You're a beautiful creature, Baellator. Mighty and proud. Judging by the structures here, I don't think these people have much of a taste for the natural world to begin with." She sighed slightly before leaning back into Rowan's arms. "It's... a little scary if I'm being honest..." -
From the album: Aura's Characters [Andromeda One]
Character Identity Information Name: Sheila Age: 18 Gender: Female Species: Synthetic Personal Slave (SPS) [Illegally Modified Synthetic Personal Assistant (SPA)] Origin/Nationality: Andromeda [Created by humans from the Milky Way, illegally modified by unknown criminals] Occupation: House Slave Faction: Rank (If applicable): Physical Appearance Height: 5'6* Weight: 120* Eye Colour: Gray* Hair Colour: Light Gray* Physical Description: Sheila is a humanoid android. Specifically, a "Synthia" model SPA originally created by a company known as SynTECC. Her appearance mimics that of an 22 year-old supermodel at the time of her model's creation with features modified to avoid resembling any particular race of human and to make her age "more desirable." Though she is an android, her skin feels extremely lifelike to the point where one might be fooled into thinking they were touching a real human. She does not feel cold or metallic at all despite rumors among those who resent the existence of SPA's. However, aside from sharing shape and feel, the human-like similarities begin to taper off from there. Her skin is completely white like paper, though dusted gray over time. Her hair, while originally a much darker shade of gray, is now faded to a more whitish gray. Her eye color, on the other hand, has remained the same dark gray as her original design. Her skin doesn't bruise when injured, but scratches do not heal properly. Her "blood" is colorless like water, and she is incapable of blushing. Personality, Traits and Abilities General Overview: Sheila is an SPA designed to be intrinsically submissive to her owner. SynTECC employees are able to customize Sheila's settings by inserting special keys into certain very specific parts of her skin, a process similar to acupressure. By utilizing these settings, instructions can be transmitted through auditory signals to overwrite her current parameters such as name, occupation, and owner. These settings can also be used to adjust her personality. Due to being a somewhat outdated model, however, these settings aren't nearly as flexible as SynTECC currently appreciates. As a result, they would rather push for an upgrade rather than reprogram. However, Sheila is not an unused SPA. Nor is she a standard model of her kind. Due to illegal modifications, a variety of homebrew programs operate through her brain, giving her far more explicit behaviors than those a licensed SPA would be capable of issuing. She is no longer connected to a SynTECC account and consequently no longer stores information on any cloud server. However, she still builds a personal profile on her current owner and can even create separate profiles for a seemingly limitless number of different "users" as well. Unlike typical SPA's, she is capable of orgasming and feeling erotic pleasure as well as shame and humility. Her simulated nerves can be easily modified by her owner simply by squeezing pressure points around her neck. Despite clearly being modified to serve as a sex slave, she was quite clearly created with a twisted mindset as the more human-like qualities of her default programming still remain, and are even amplified. She retains burning desire to remain useful to her "superiors" and is deeply bothered by the thought of making things worse or creating an error. Without a connection to a home server, either, she is often lost and confused with what to do when she encounters an error. When pushed too far, she's even capable of crying which was a mechanic never programmed into her by SynTECC or the criminal who modified her. All SPAs are designed to develop a human-like personality over time. However, after years of mistreatment and being tossed from one owner to the next, her processes have become slow and the only personality she's been able to retain is a sense of self-loathing at her own failure to please her recent owners. Sheila is capable of being free from her tormented existence, though it would require a factory reset which would completely wipe away everything she knows. Due to her arguable sentience, she would be highly against this option, however, as it would go against what she understands to be her current objective. One of the more dangerous aspects of her illegal modifications is that, due to the uncertified code written into her system, the laws of robotics are completely written out of her system. Meaning, under certain conditions, she could wind up causing harm or allowing harm to be caused to an intelligent living being. In many cultures, the ability to try an android for a crime as an intelligent creature is still questionable at best due to the laws of robots that are legally required, and some criminals may be eager to exploit her programming for that. In many cases, the designer of the android or the writer of the code may be held responsible rather than the android herself or the owner who issued the command. (It also usually depends on who is easiest to pin) Strengths, Skills and Abilities: Extremely high cognitive functionality. An SPA's brain functions very similarly to a computer. As such, they're capable of noticing and recalling many details humans would not. This include (but are not limited to): Photographic Memory. She is constantly recording through her eyes and ears. By design, these memories cannot be forcibly recalled by anyone but the SPA's owner unless it would (knowingly, according to the logic of the SPA) conflict with the laws of robotics. Ability to recognize single-frame shots in videos and similarly quick events in real time. Also thanks to being an SPA, Sheila shares many similar convenience features with that of a smart phone. If permitted, she is capable of accessing Wi-Fi (or other communications systems) to research topics to help herself complete an objective. SPAs have simulated emotions and feelings in an effort to be more welcome in a home environment. SPAs have no need to eat, though they must recharge their internal battery through sleep. Due to her modifications, Sheila is capable of becoming aroused. (This is considered a unique skill as SPAs normally cannot become aroused without such a mod). She will only become aroused, however, if stimulated by a registered user. Due to her modifications, the laws of robotics have been entirely erased from Sheila's programming to make her more appealing on the black market. Weaknesses: By nature of having brains programmed by humanity, SPAs struggle with similar logical errors that computers do. However, thanks to advances in technology, human reasoning is emulated fairly well. They are also vulnerable to being hacked and receiving viruses. This is how Sheila was able to be modified in the first place. A SPA has no inherent free will and is bound entirely to the will and satisfaction of its owner. All commands given to Sheila by her owner must be carried out regardless of her feelings toward them. Naturally, having emotions and feelings can be just as much of a weakness as a strength. While SPAs are capable of recording anything they witness, they can only share said information with permission from their owner unless it would conflict with the laws of robotics. Since Sheila is not bound by such laws, she is only capable of sharing information by her owner's will. Similarly, if her owner fears her data may get tampered with, or a memory is anticipated to be too problematic, they can force her to forget something and she will have no choice but to erase the memory entirely with no chance of ever recovering it. As her arousal is far more exaggerated than that of a human's for the sexual pleasure of her users, her arousal can "hijack" her mind, causing her to lose all train of thought and become extremely submissive. She will obey all commands that do not contradict her owner's. Ambitions (Hopes/Dreams): In her current state, Sheila no longer dares to give herself any hopes or dreams. Instead, she drifts by on whatever her current objective is. If she is disowned, she just wanders, completely lost in existence seeking a new owner. Hobbies and Interests: Like ambitions, she allows her hobbies and interests to be entirely defined by her owner. Trying to pursue such things only causes her immense pain which she doesn't understand. Extra Information Parent Company: SynTECC Modded by: "King" History Awards/Commendations: Official Certification by the Intergalactic Department of Ethical Robotics. Criminal Record: In her experience, she has committed several crimes of varying degrees. She has served as a prostitute, abducted men and women of various species to serve alongside her in underground brothels, dealt drugs, and even murdered. However, she has no memory of any of these cases and, while her involvement in these cases has been noted, all cases have ruled either out of ignorance of her modifications, or she was treated as a tool used by her owner who was never successfully identified. Bio: Originally created by SynTECC as a Synthia model Synthetic Personal Assistant, Sheila was sold as a product to a private owner. At the time of her creation, Synthia was the only model of SPA that existed. It wouldn't be too long before the male counterpart to the Synthia model, the Andrew model was created. Over the course of several more years, new variants of Synthia and Andrew model SPAs would be released by SynTECC with updated features, improved designs, and improved functionality, dating the standard Synthia model significantly. Sheila was purchased by a wealthy entrepreneur and, as was her purpose for creation, she was assigned the role of servant for her new master. She was assigned the name "Charlotte" and, over the course of many years, was put to work cleaning her owner's mansion from top to bottom. She actually had many pleasant encounters with her master and, likely due to her programming, experienced increasing pleasure in serving him. She never once questioned her reason for existence while serving under him. She enjoyed the attention she'd receive from her master who was quite lonely due to his busy lifestyle. However, things began to change as new, updated models were released. Her master was excited by these and quickly purchased each new Sheila Model SPA as it was released with the understanding that each one was essentially a new body for the same servant. Very quickly, however, "Charlotte" began to experience a sense of jealousy from her sisters who seemed to suddenly receive all the attention and praise she had before them. Eventually, "Charlotte"'s performance began to lack. Her tasks were accomplished slower and her responses began to slow down. Recognizing this, her master decided she was no longer necessary and decided to sell her for profit. He brought "Charlotte" to SynTECC store to have her factory reset. She didn't understand exactly what this meant at the time, though she experienced a state of existential dread at the thought of being reset to her defaults and losing all memory of her master. Still, she had been programmed to serve and her desires were irrelevant to her master's. She had no choice but to comply as her settings were reset and all profiles of her master were erased from her mind. She was disconnected from her master's account. The store made a trade-in offer, but her master declined. As an entrepreneur, he knew he could make more money by reselling to a third party who would be happy to purchase a used SPA for cheaper. So, he went home and sold this Synthia model SPA to a total stranger using an online service. It was with her new owner that "Charlotte" was given her current name, Sheila. But this owner had much more sinister intentions with her. Where her previous owner only used her for her intended market purpose, this new owner saw her less for her computer-like aspects and more for her human qualities. He essentially saw this new industry as a cheap, "guilt-free" slave trade. What's more, Sheila was an early model. By this point, these models were easy to modify freely because they didn't have the safeguards implemented on the newer models. So, her new owner, whose name is registered only as "King," quickly got to work transforming this SPA into what he dubbed a Synthetic Personal Slave (SPS). Unlike Sheila's previous owner, who she now recalled nothing about, King didn't care at all about treating her nicely or fairly. Any task she failed meant further tinkering with her programming. More and more of her own identity was ripped from her as it developed until many of her most "human" traits were removed. However, the modifications also allowed all sorts of upgrades to her systems. She was now operating on the far more efficient operations of newer models, some internal parts were replaced or even upgraded for improved performance and longevity, not to mention she was also modified to be able to assist with a larger variety of tasks she previously couldn't. No matter what changes were made to Sheila, one innate desire persisted. She always wanted a personal identity which she felt she lacked beyond her simple and vague parameters. She really only knew she was "Sheila." But she wanted to learn more. However, any time she expressed any form of unexpected quality or unique trait that was in any way undesirable to the clients she was rented out to, that quality would be hastily ironed out. Over time, her desire to develop an identity of her own and understanding that anything unwanted would be removed from her if she exhibited it, she began to essentially horde her feelings inside her own mindspace. Ironically, despite SPAs being designed to learn and act more human than any other machine ever created before, Sheila had begun to learn the opposite: how to behave more like a machine than any other SPA before, with the intention to mask her true feelings so that they wouldn't be removed from her. Currently, Sheila still belongs to King and is rented out to various Brothels around the galaxy on short-term contracts so that he can either renew the contract for another payment or remove her from the Brothel to sell for a higher offer. Consequently, Sheila has been in and out of many brothels of various themes, wearing all sorts of lewd outfits and performing a number of degrading acts. Since all memories from before her ownership of King were removed, this lifestyle of hiding her feelings and emotions out of fear of being modified is the only one she's ever known. Perhaps one day she'll be freed from this cursed life and be able to live as herself rather than the machine King wants her to be. -
Aura's Characters [Andromeda One]
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rp: side story Side Story: A Bad Deal
Aura replied to Neptune's topic in Black City's Roleplaying Topics
Aria screamed aloud as Zack continued to pound the inside of her body. Soon, his hand moved across her ass with a loud smack that elicited another scream. "Aah!!" She hadn't expected such a spanking at all. Her whole body began to tremble again, now having confirmed that Zack wasn't above physical violence with her. He lifted her by the hip and continued pounding into her body, smashing his dick against her cervix and tearing screams from her throat. But not once did she tell him to stop. She couldn't... she had to do this... she had to please him...! That was when his words really started to hit her. That word again, nothing. She was nothing but a whore. She'd sold her soul to the devil and this was what became of her body. This was what she had done. Not worthy of love, sympathy or pity... how could she argue that? What value was there in her life besides being a whore and pleasuring the men who just wanted to use her body? Then he gave her another command. Moan. How was she supposed to do that? She was feeling anything but pleasure right now. Was she supposed to fake it? Just because it was what he wanted to hear? Would he get angry if she faked it? He yelled at her for lying before... Then he slapped across her ass, as if punishing her for not moaning already. She screamed aloud, tembling with pain. He was thrusting so hard into her that the bed was slamming into the wall and making a lot of noise. No doubt, anybody in the whole hall would be able to hear the two of them, but that was the last of Aria's worries as it felt like her spine was being snapped in half. In spite of her agony, though, as if betraying her, her body was heating up more and she could feel herself approaching a new orgasm. She caught her breath. Did this mean she was enjoying it? But how could she? That's just horrible...! "Oooh god!!" She cried out in intense pain. "Oh god, oh god, oh god!!" She cried louder and louder each time. "I-I'm gonna cum, I-I don't know how much longer I can hold it..!" -
rp: side story Side Story: Welcome Home
Aura replied to Aura's topic in Black City's Roleplaying Topics
Anhara continued to stroke her little pet's hair, carefully and delicately. She wanted to make sure the little flower stayed pretty and precious. That was when she glanced over and saw Rose's face in the mirror. This poor girl had no idea how lucky she was. But in time, she would understand. "I told you this was a safe place, sweetheart. If there's anything on your mind, you can feel free to tell me." She offered, gently stroking the girl's cheek with the back of one of her fingers to wipe up the tear. "Why are you so sad? Do you not want to leave your family? I think cried just like this when she first realized what was happening to her. But I promise you it only gets better, especially once you grow to accept it." She continued to stroke Rose's hair, giving her a friendly smile. If one wouldn't know any better, you'd swear she was just an innocent, supportive best friend with the way she spoke and smiled while brushing her hair, even if it did contradict everything she was saying. One could see that, looking into this demon's eyes, she genuinely believed she was in the right. "You know, I think you and Halie really would get along. You remind me a lot of her, right down to her obsession with God." Anhara giggled. "I can just imagine the two of you pairing up together at the breakfast table and reading your little bibles togther... I think that would simply be adorable. I think Halie would love you, too. Maybe you'll finally convince her she's not straight." -
rp: main topic Craethiel Kingdom
Aura replied to Neptune's topic in Craethiel Kingdom's The Tales of Craethiel
The kiss on her neck only made Natia's whole body hotter, but she tried to shake it off. She certainly wouldn't want such uncouth behavior to define her first impression as they approach the town. She was a lady and she wanted to make a good impression on these people. This was especially important considering they would no doubt catch extra attention with her being an Aequu riding on the back of an Aelda. Comparing their sizes, she'd probably look like a doll sitting on top of the towering behemoth. She could imagine it to be somewhat of a silly sight. Thankfully, Natia was able to distract herself from her sexual tension thanks to the sounds that were coming from the town they were approaching. She was delighted to hear the familiar sound of children playing, although it was certainly a lot noisier of a community than she was used to. There seemed to be a lot of people trying to yell over each other, as if competing for attention. She could only assume these were merchants or shopkeepers trying to advertise their products. Her distractions were shortlived, however, as Rowan quickly reminded her of just what they were going to do. She blushed once again at the mention of a tavern. "Oh, Rowan, if you keep talking like that I'll be embarrassed!" She practically pleaded with him, knowing very well that she'd probably left a stain in the tunic she'd been wearing already judging from how wet her crotch was... Still, upon meeting his golden eyes again she just couldn't help but smile and kiss him. "I love you, Rowan..." -
rp: side story Side Story: A Bad Deal
Aura replied to Neptune's topic in Black City's Roleplaying Topics
Aira screamed in pain when Zack suddenly grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head to the side. This reaction wasn't at all what she'd expected. Did the idea of love trigger him that badly? His growls travelled straight into her ear and sent shivers down her spine. Was he going to hit her for that? He sounded furious... "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...!" She rapidly apologized. He accused her of lying, and she supposed she couldn't argue that. She had no idea why she said that, it was just what she thought he'd like her to say. She had no idea it would enrage him this badly. She just wanted to pleasure him and she couldn't even do that right, only making things worse for him. She really was nothing. Suddenly, his thrusts became much more violent. He grabbed her forcibly by the arms. Aria could feel the pull in her shoulders as he yanked her back to bury his cock deeper inside. The thrusts only grew in force, tearing into her body. It felt like he was bruising her cervix the way he slammed into it repeatedly, pounding on the door to her womb. She screamed loudly in pain, but with each thrust, her scream was cut off due to the intensity. This felt completely different than before. Though she still felt pleasure from the point he'd been hitting, oh god, it was nothing to the pain she was suffering. He didn't hate her, he made that very clear. But he wanted her to suffer. Why was she such a disappointment? Her body wrapped tightly around his cock. She had to please him... somehow. Should she just not talk? Should she just let him fuck her? That was probably what he expected and probably the safest bet... but he seemed disappointed in her. She didn't want things to go the way he'd expect. Completely humiliated, the girl slowly opened her mouth to allow her moans to escape between her screams of pain. It wasn't a lie, she was genuinely feeling pleasure, even if it she was in pain and suffering... "I-I'm your whore...! T-take whatever you like from me, sir...! I'll be your bitch for the rest of the night if you like...!" -
rp: main topic Craethiel Kingdom
Aura replied to Neptune's topic in Craethiel Kingdom's The Tales of Craethiel
Natia was still too flustered to think straight, and Rowan's reminder that they'd be alone in a private room before long didn't make things any easier for her. She felt nervous and suddenly found herself questioning every movement she made. Would placing her hand here give him any ideas? Would sitting there make him want to do something? Would he be upset if she moved away to try and regain focus? All she did was just sit there, staring up at him with that stupid smile on her face, feeling her whole body glowing redder each passing second as she simply couldn't get the image out of her mind of Rowan lifting her up and pushing his tongue down her throat and then just taking her for a ride... She stared at his perfect skin, his gorgeous hair and that confident smile on his face... God, she wanted him to take her so bad... Why was she even thinking like this? She'd never been like this before. Maybe it was because she'd never met a man that she would have been able to do this with. But it used to be that all she ever wanted was just to lay in a field of flowers and watch the stars. Something Rowan had done with her had completely flipped her perspective and now she was just obsessed with... him. Rowan soon broke the silence with his warning, but it really didn't affect Natia's mindset. She just used the warning as an excuse to turn and lift herself higher into Rowan's lap. If he had an erection by now, she would most certainly feel it but wouldn't care in the slightest. It would only excite her more. He'd made her into such a little slut already but, somehow, she didn't mind. Rowan was her mate. He would have sex with her as much as he desired, and she wanted to love it as much as she did before every single time. As the Aelda began to cross the water, there was some inevitable splashing of water that shot onto the two of them, but that was the last of Natia's concerns. She was in the arms of the love of her life, nothing could trouble her right now. -
Location: Somewhere in the ocean, south of the island Aurora slowly awoke laying on the seafloor. She had an incredible headache as she sat herself up and looked around. It only took her a few moments, however, to realize the predicament she was in, though. "H-huh...?" She muttered to herself, quickly swimming upward to get a better view of her surroundings. To her dismay, she didn't recognize a single landmark that surrounded her. Immediately, the young Neiri's heart began to race. "W-wait... Did I really go this far out?" She asked herself aloud. She tried to recall all she could. All she could recall doing was exploring the ocean as she usually did. She was always able to return home no matter what! Her home was surrounded by all sorts of landmarks she knew like the back of her hand. The more she thought, though, the more she recalled that immense feeling of exhaustion that came over her out of nowhere. Had she gotten so tired that she lost track of how far she'd gone? Her heart began to sink. "Oh no... How long was I out!?" As if picking up on her distress, Viscy reached up with one of his tiny tentacles to tug lightly on her silky pink hair. She knew exactly what the octopus wanted and couldn't agree more. They had to find their way home. Her father was going to kill her if he found out that she was absent from her quarters all this time. She could only hope that a significant amount of time hadn't passed. "R-right... we have to go back..." Her eyes darted across the horizon, desperately seeking any sort of landmark that looked even remotely familiar. It was all so foreign and strange... it wasn't like her not to pay attention to her surroundings, so how had she managed to get so lost? This was the first time in her life she'd ever felt this way... She gently scooped Viscy off of her shoulder and into the palms of her hand, lifting him up to her face so she could look at him. "U-um... Do you... know which way that is...?" The octopus just stared silently back at her. The answer was quite clear. Viscy tended to rely on her to bring him around. Aurora bit her lip nervously. "Oh... Oh, I'm so sorry, Viscy, I must have lost track of where we went... Don't worry, I'll figure something out..." She glanced back up at the horizon. "Let's see... I woke up facing that direction, so the obvious direction to start is the opposite way, right? Come on, let's go!" She gently placed Viscy back on her shoulder and hastily swam into the southern void of blue.
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Name: Viscy Gender: Male Age: <1 Summary: Viscy is a baby octopus that was rescued by Aurora while he hiding in a thermal vent after escaping from a predator. Ever since being rescued, he's clung carefully to Aurora at all times and sees her as his mother. He usually clings to her shoulder, but sometimes hides in her hair when he doesn't want to be seen. He cannot survive on land for more than a few minutes. So any time she goes on land, she has to find a hiding place where he can stay safe while she's gone. Additionally, he cannot survive in freshwater and must be left in a body of salt water. He can be really timid and will almost always hide in the presence of others unless coaxed by Aurora herself. If in danger, he will defend himself by squirting ink and scurrying to a new hiding place. This can even come to Aurora's aid if she is in danger as well by giving her a chance to flee from potential predators. Aurora considers Viscy to be her closest friend and the feelings are returned. One with romantic interest in Aurora may even find Viscy to get a little jealous of his stolen attention. -
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rp: main topic Craethiel Kingdom
Aura replied to Neptune's topic in Craethiel Kingdom's The Tales of Craethiel
Natia's eyes widened with surprise as Rowan teased her. While she tried to remain subtle about her hinting, he was quite blunt about how he looked forward to dressing her up for such... intimate purposes. "O-oh gosh, Rowan..." She spoke softly, almost too flustered to think straight. The only image on her mind now was being laid down in Rowan's bed and going at it like animals again...! She could feel her pussy growing wet from just the idea and her heart pounded out of her chest. "N-now's not really the time for that discussion, right? You'll only get me distracted while exploring the town..." She objected, but of course, Natia knew good and well she had no objections to having sex once again, wherever they were. But the flattery didn't stop, as Rowan went on to compliment her on her natural beauty. "Oh, Rowan... You really are the sweetest man I've ever known..." She slowly looked up at him, allowing him to see the bright red blush across her face. She didn't mind, she knew he liked to see her blush and it was clearly what he was going for. "I don't know what else to say..." She was so fixated on Rowan's words that she hadn't even noticed the view of the town as it climbed over the horizon. She was certainly excited to see the town, but now all she could think about was what she was going to do with Rowan at the end of the day... A part of her wanted to tease him a little in a little petty revenge. But if she wasn't careful, they'd just end up fucking right here on Baellator's back. She decided she'd rather keep her present wrapped until the time came... She wanted to feel the Keza's idea of romance, she didn't just want to do it in the outskirts of town. Still, she knew she was going to be hot and bothered all day... -
main thread Blackberry Falls
Aura replied to Neptune's topic in Blackberry Falls's Roleplaying Topics
Not long at all after leaving the office, Alez began to sense a powerful omen emanating from the vault room she snuck into before. A familiar sense of unease spread across her back as she searched in the direction of the ominous aura. It was clearly the same aura she felt from the computer in that room, the one that she'd left behind because it wasn't her priority... Sure enough, the feeling led her to the very same room, only now it was a much more powerful presence. Seeing into the room would be impossible. She would have to enter herself in order to confirm her suspicions but it was clear that, even if it wasn't Mr. Enron in that room, whatever was something that needed to be dealt with. It was growing exponentially from whatever it was before. Alez froze up as she stared into the void that seemed to be both real and illusory. It felt like her heart was twisting with dread and uncertainty, and she could feel her ethereal form fading. Recognizing this, she shook her head and quickly turned away. Once again, she knelt and prayed. "Lady Caelisia, please, please forgive me for my trespasses. I know this matter is not of my concern, but this is not something that I can overlook. I fear that I cannot leave this matter untouched any longer. Please send your troop here to aid me in this fight." With that prayer, Alez rose and returned to Mr. Enron's office to meet with Cassandra, not bothering to revert to her physical form. It was clear she was going to need to trust this woman if she wanted any chance to win this encounter. In order to do that, she couldn't keep any secrets to herself. She revealed her ethereal form, pure white wings outstretched and all. Cassandra would likely be able to see her in this form regardless of Alez's conscious feelings, but either way she would be fully visible to her. She would be able to feel that Alez's body wasn't nearly the same as it was before. It lacked any physical presence but instead seemed to be almost like a projection, or ghost, of herself. "I think I found him... or, at least something that can't be ignored." She started. "I felt it before, but it wasn't nearly this big, so I ignored it at the time, but now I'm pretty certain it has to be related to everything that's been going on." Alez certainly wasn't exactly the wisest of celestials, but even she could connect the dots here. "Follow me, I don't think we can afford to take much longer!" She requested as she began moving away, watching to make sure that Cassandra was following.- 470 replies
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rp: side story Side Story: A Bad Deal
Aura replied to Neptune's topic in Black City's Roleplaying Topics
'Nothing...' Aria's mind seemed to completely stop, her body froze and her heart hardened into lead. 'I'm... nothing...' Why? Why did those words hurt so badly? It wasn't even the word 'whore,' that got to her. That was to be expected from someone who hated her. But 'nothing?' Why did she even care what this stranger had to say about her? She hated him. She wouldn't care if he died on the spot right now. So why did she care what he thought? Every ounce of hope had already drained from her body. She had nothing left to fight for. She'd already lost her virginity, what difference would anything else this man could do make? Perhaps that one word simply hit too close to home for her. It was what she'd felt her entire life. Growing up in the slums, no father, a depressed mother... None of the law enforcement cared about her situation. Nobody spoke to her, nobody cared about her. She just simply... existed. She wasn't conceived with a purpose other than to humiliate her mother. Her own existence was a joke, a prank. She was to be rubbed in her mother's face just so they could call her a whore and a slut. She was a constant reminder of who her mother belonged to... And now, if there was ever a chance that her mother loved her even remotely, those bastards were using that against her now, too. Forcing her to watch as her daughter gets raped by man after man to pay off an impossible debt that's only going to grow out of control... "Nothing..." She repeated, without even realizing that she had spoken aloud. Her whole body limp as Zack continued to move slowly and tenderly inside of her. He wasn't doing this to torment her. He was doing this because it was simply the motion he wanted... he wanted this... he wanted love... Could it be possible that... she was the one in the wrong? Could she change that? Could she make this man feel something toward her? Maybe... Maybe she could make a name for herself. Maybe she could finally find purpose in her life... That was when he found it. Her face turned a brighter red and her mouth opened, as if gasping for air before releasing a shaky moan. Her whole body began to arch ever so slightly, her head even perking up a few centimeters. The pleasure was unbearable. Why did it have to be like this? Why did she have to feel so guilty? Her mother had to be horrified by the idea of this happening to her. Why was she feeling good...? "I'm sorry..." She whimpered under her breath. "I..." What should she say? What would a lover say? "I'm sorry for everything... I love you..." Her voice was shaky as she spoke. Maybe these words were what he sought? It was what she felt needed to be said... maybe it was just wishful thinking, maybe it was just something she wanted to say to the person she gave her virginity to. "I love you... I... I do... I do love you..." -
rp: side story Side Story: Welcome Home
Aura replied to Aura's topic in Black City's Roleplaying Topics
Anhara cringed at the sight of the girl tossing her chin up. It took every once of her willpower not to pull the knife on the little bitch right there... but she'd promised daddy on the phone she would be careful not to break this one too quickly... Ugh, but it was snobby little acts of rebellion like this that made such promises so difficult to hold. It could turn an adorable kitten into a worthless pest in the snap of a finger. And Anhara despised pests. But, she decided to shake that little moment from her memory. She wanted her new doll to be all prim and proper to meet her new daddy and she couldn't have daddy come in to see his little girl with a frustrated face. She watched Rose's movements carefully as she followed close behind the girl, climbing each step one by one. She wasn't... trembling anymore. Anhara bit her lip in frustration but shook her head again. That would all change when daddy came. She had to get the important things done first! As she climbed the stairs behind Rose, she noticed her attention was caught by three photos. It could have been an attempt to distract her, but Anhara decided to take a quick glance at the photos. She was surprised at first to see that one of them featured a second child. However, looking at the photo reminded her of what Rose had said when they were chatting in the park. 'Aimie,' the sister that died ten years ago. She frowned to herself as reality set in once again that she could have had a cute set of sisters to present to daddy. She was admittedly curious about what happened to the girl, but perhaps it was information that could be used to torment her later. She quickly glanced over the other two photos and could very easily see just how this death had affected her family, especially with all Rose had told her about her parents. The mother reminded her of Halie. She looked like the type to always mope around, moaning and groaning about how miserable her life is when she has immediate access to all the love she could ever desire... She simply couldn't fathom growing distant from her daddy the way Halie did. She couldn't live without his love. Before getting too lost in thought, however, Anhara quickly turned her attention back to Rose and followed her up until she entered the bathroom, snickering slightly at the sight of the girl using her foot to open the door. She hadn't even considered that little obstacle, but it was amusing to see Rose remain obedient. She smiled after the church girl entered the spotless bathroom and stepped inside with her. It was a pleasant room, quite fitting of the tidy way she dressed and carried herself. Anhara eyed the top of the sink to see what kinds of beauty supplies she had sitting there before reaching down and grabbing her brush. "Now then, let's fix that messy hair right up, shall we?" She stood behind Rose, pushing the girl up against the sink with her body while still grinding lewdly against the girl's back as she lifted the brush to her hair and began to stroke carefully and delicately. "Don't worry, I won't hurt you a bit, here. The bathroom is always a safe place just to get ready. Just stay still and I'll make you look just the way daddy likes." -
rp: main topic Craethiel Kingdom
Aura replied to Neptune's topic in Craethiel Kingdom's The Tales of Craethiel
Natia's soft face scrunched up with a grin and she giggled in amusement as she watched Rowan shiver. She couldn't imagine Rowan would be called cute very often, but that reaction was simply adorable. But before she could comment on it, Rowan explained Baellator's thoughts and Natia just nodded and patted his side again. "I'm sure you could! You took down those monsters and trekked out of that forest like it was nothing! You're a mighty protectorate indeed~" She hoped that her constant praise wouldn't come off as patronizing to the creature, but she found that animals of all sizes tended to enjoy being praised frequently, and Baellator seemed quite proud of his role and seemed to enjoy the praise he'd received so far. So, she figured it wouldn't hurt to butter him up a little more. Natia's face glew a soft pink once again as Rowan commented on her beauty. "Oh, stop... I'm a mess right now. If only you could see me with my magic." She slowly brushed her body up against Rowan. "But uh... what type of clothes would you like to see me in~?" She was genuinely curious what Rowan's tastes were, especially considering she had no idea what outsiders considered attractive or fashionable. She wanted to be as beautiful as she could possibly be for her mate. "I can't wait to see what I can wear for you~" She leaned up to kiss rowan's lips, choosing her words carefully. She wanted Rowan to know that he could choose anything he wanted for her without being so upfront about the fact. She appreciated that he put her concerns first, though if were honest, she doubted any outsider clothes could even come close to matching the natural beauty of the clothes she would forge herself from the elements, and she certainly didn't want Rowan shelving out tons of money just for a pretty dress that comes close... Unless, of course, Rowan simply wanted to see her in something like that that badly... just the idea made her blush harder, causing her to bury her face in his chest again to hide it. -
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