Buio Banned

the devil went down to georgia in my pants

power puff

..... ZA WARUDO

Granted, but its locked away in a swiss bank account you cant easily access. Also Granted, but it brings all the boys to the yard and you have to fight them off to enjoy it in peace. I wish I had a penny for every time I felt lonely.

Granted, but it's clogged up with nothing but copies of the latest Call of Duty and removing them is next to impossible. I wish that when my pervious wish caused hell to break loose on earth, I was granted the gear, abilities, and skills of the doom slayer

Granted, but you also see through their skin, muscles, organs and bones, so you're constantly running into people who are invisible to you. I wish that this year halloween fell on friday the 13th

Granted, but the rest of the world get taller to match so nothing fundamentally changes. I wish I had an as that wouldn't quit

Granted, but now that you've thought of a better wish it cannot be granted. I wish I could meet @IsabellaRose and @Floofenstein and @Lollipop in real life :3

Granted, but you realize you forgot to wish for the knowledge on how to pilot it. I wish I had the ability to erase people from existence at will.

@Akuja (haha, at this point I should edit Jelly's character sheet to mention this so that I don't have to keep telling new people about it, but she actually doesn't leave any residue behind when she moves or touches thing unless she intentionally desires to do so. she maintain perfect control of the liquids that make up her body so she feel wet to the touch but leaves you clean unless specified otherwise No need for yourself to edit, mind you, just for future reference) StaffGlasses!Jelly: The bespectacled entity of sentient liquid giggled in response to the boy's request. "But of course~ Anything for an honoured guest." she purred before extending a sinuous tongue and licking teasingly behind his ear. Rather than let go of him to circle around his front, her solid form simply melted away once more and slick tendrils of her mass , snaked their way around his body, rejoining in front of him and reforming into the pony-tailed girl he'd brought in with him. As her face took its form only inches away from his, the singular physical item she had not disposed of on the shower room floor—her glasses— moved up from within her translucent body and placed themselves onto the bridge of her nose, framing the sultry look her eyes were locking onto his at the moment. Now fully reformed and standing face to face with him, Jelly had one arm wrapped around his shoulder while the other hand curled around his cock and stroked it gently, teasingly almost. Pulling him towards herself, she stepped back and made him to walk forward with her as she moved the two of them under one of the shower heads. Once they were in position, a tendril of her own body mass extended from her back (imperceptible to Doctor from how much of his vision was occupied by her own face) and turned on the warm spray of water. Rivulets immediately started streaming down their bodies as the shower head drenched them and started loosening the grime that stuck to Ryoba, and Jelly simply pulled him into a lustful kiss as her one hand continued to stroke his stiff member and she held their bodies close, using her own form to wash his front side clean as she ground up against him.

Fynn chuckled at her embarrassment. He'd never understood why girls had such a tendency to become shy when their bodies spoke so honestly of their natural needs. Oh well, he wasn't going to complain about it, it was so cute how she was burying her face in his chest after all. "Sure thing Leaf, lunch sounds wonderful." Truth be told he had skipped breakfast that morning, so he was sure his own stomach would be growling soon. And as much as he appreciated Leaf growing them some fresh strawberries to snack on, he was ultimately still an obligate carnivore. The magical concoctions of the island allowed him to eat or drink whatever he wanted without risk of becoming sick, but ultimately he'd still need meat if he wanted to properly nourish himself. "Should we head down to the entertainment district then? We can peruse the restaurants and see what strikes our fancy"

Asmael chuckled as Mint tried to pretend that her annoyance outweighed her desire, and made a face that clearly communicated "he's right, you know" when Lollipop assessed that when it came to the two wisps, the dark haired angel's hunger would be bottomless. Fact of the mafter was, he could easily have materialized more doubles of himself and moved on both of the furry little beauties then and there, making a lustful buffet out of their wonderful bodies until they were too exhausted to stay awake any longer (and perhaps even a bit beyond that point). How could he not, when their current forms practically screamed that they were in fact his pets--ready to be loved and lusted after ad infinitum? All the same, he was not going to so easily forget his master's warning, and elected to restrain himself fir the time being in the service of ensuring yet more pleasure with Mint and Lolli in the future. So, as Lollipop finished preparing and plating the foods, Asmael moved back towards the blushing kitten that had pulled away from him, commanding her eyes from glancing away as he looked at her with knowing desire and a faint but entirely suggestive smile. Like a serpent moving on its prey, he nearly imperceptibly smoothly closed the distance between them and slid his arms around her, pulling her close against his form. "Thank you for welcoming me into your home, Minty~" He then leaned in and kissed her. Softly, in a sence, not particularly forcefully or dominating, but passionately all the same. Like a flash flood as opposed to a crashing tidal wave, it was an embrace that displayed completely unreserved affection and desire, and sought to consume the entirety of her attention and her heart as it submerged her within Asmael's soft warmth. He could have been more forceful, he knew. For all of Mint's bluster, she enjoyed being dominated. She could never have grown so fond of Lolli if she did not have a weakness for unrestrained lust, after all. But as the previous evening had displayed, she was far less used to dealing with fearless tenderness and affection. Doubtlessly she had not heard anyone proclaim their love for her the way he had through his doubles save for Lollipop himself while managing this sanctuary of theirs. At least, no one who knew her as well as the angel did. So there was something especially charming about making her melt like hot butter on pancakes and see her then try to recompose herself. It was cute in a way entirely different from and yet wholly complimentary to how Lollipop acted. 'Tsundere' he recalled some humans describing this type of behaviour. Then, without fanfare or further proclamation, the silken embrace drew to a close as the sound of plates being set down on the table rang out, and Asmael left the beautiful kitten with a sly smile and suggestive wink before drifting over to the apron-clad bunny boy. "Oh thank you Lolli~ It all smells absolutely delicious. I could not ask for a more heartwarming welcome." As he said this he came and wrapped himself around the petite boy's frame from behind, pressing himself close to his bare backside and grinding softly against his plump rear and tuffy tail. "With all this, you might just sate my hunger enough let me resist gobbling you up for at least a few hours today~" he added with a small chuckle as his one hand came and guided the white furred rabbit's chin towards him. The kiss he pulled Lollipop into proved to be far less chaste than the one he'd just shared with Mint, of course. Lollipop had gladly welcome his position as pet and playmate from the beginning after all, so Asmael wanted to display that he was entirely ready to keep commanding and rewarding the beautiful wisp for this adoration and obedience. Nearly as soon as their lips met, Asmael slid his tongue into the blushing bunny's mouth and rolled it seductively around Lolli's own. Simultaneously he slipped the other hand under the boy's apron and drew teasing circles around his nipple while his own cock began to stiffen through the thin silk of his robes, promising future pleasure to Lollipop as the dark haired angel continued to press up against his bare rear. This kiss, lustful and passionate as it was, did not drag on overlong. He was not going to be so cruel to either himself nor to Lolli as to fan the flames of their desire over much when he knew there would yet be some time before they could act on it. So, after a few lustful seconds of carnal embrace, he broke the kiss and slipped away from Lollipop to take his place at the breakfast table, sitting down gracefully and drizzling the plate with thin stripes of maple syrup before beginning to daintily cut up his eggs, bacon, and pancakes and bring each perfect bite into his irrevocably sensuous mouth. Food and sex were common partners, and within the great city of the underworld, lust and gluttony occupied places of high importance in the first ring, working together to welcome new souls and ease their transformation into demonic legions for the seven princes. Asmael was thus entirely familiar with the consumptive indulgences of the flesh, and was more than happy to feed his body the delicious breakfast that by all rights it did not truly need to function. Besides, what was the use of an eternally slim waistline if one did not take advantage of it? After a few minutes spent enjoying the scrumptuous breakfast and giving plenty of compliments to the chef, Asnael decided it was about time to bring business into the picture, as the three of them still had an unfortunate set if responsibilities to attend to outside of their idyllic time together. "By the way, loves, there is something I should inform the two of you about. Whilst we were resting, my own master contacted me. Speaking into my mind, Asmodeus said that some force seemed to be poised to bring disorder to the island. Something that could bring wrath and war to this peaceful little sanctum of lust. He did not expound on what this threat was so I somewhat doubt that it will be direct demonic intervention from his brother, thus I wanted to confer with you. Do you know of any force that could or would seek to pose a threat to this sanctuary?"

@Akuja StaffGlasses!Jelly: Likely to Doctor's surprise, when he would turn around he'd see that he was apparently completely alone in the room, her bikini discarded bikini on the floor serving as the only evidence she had been there at all. Malleable as she was, jelly could move without producing any noticeable sounds, and had in fact melted into a puddle and slipped out of sight the moment the handsome boy had turned hi back to her. Of course, that wasn't to say she was planning on leaving him by his lonesome. The boy was just so shy that she couldn't help wanting to tease him. Having slithered along the ground just past his feet as he was turning around, Jelly reassumed humanoid shape directly behind him and immediately pressed he bare body up against his back as she crooned into his ear. "Weell~ You sure have a body to match that face of yours, don't you Doctor?" she said as her hands slipped around his sides and started caressing his abdomen, right hand in particular tracing cool, slick circles around hi nipple. "It'll be my pleasure to help you get it nice and clean~" she added, her lips only centimetres from his ear. Her left hand slowly trailed down his well sculpted abs suggestively and she coyly added "So is there anywhere in particular you want us to start?"

@Akuja StaffGlasses!Jelly: Jelly had, of course, been entirely ready for the face underneath the mask to be somehow scarred or disfigured, or even downright ugly. Such realities were simply the case at times, especially when guests seemed to come from combat backgrounds like this one seemed to (at least f the weapons he was equipped with were anything to go by) But to her pleasant surprise the chocolate skinned young man beneath the garb was not just good looking, but downright gorgeous! And... was he blushing? Ohhh, how cute! Pressing her cool body up closer against him, the slime girl did nothing to hide her satisfaction at finally getting to see his features. "Oooh~ Handsome would be putting it mildly~ You're going to be real popular here once the other guests and staff get a look at you!" She chimed out in her typically flirtatious nature as she led him into the showers. Somewhat miraculously, they'd actually found a time where the facilities seemed entirely deserted. Much like the hot springs facility run by Jelly's cousin, the beach showers were divided into three sub sections for those who only wished to be in the company of male-identifying folk, those who exclusively wished to be around female-identifying folk, and a shared division for those who did not mind either or preferred a mixed experience. The location was far less fancy than the Hot Cocoa springs, though, really meant for a quick rinse-off before or after going to the beach more than in-depth and relaxing bathing, thus once one got past the halls that divided the sections, they'd be treated to a shared room where one wall would be lined with lockers for one's private belongings (each stocked with a beach towel and disassembled parasol for the free use of whomever might not have their own), and most of the rest of the room had a slightly lowered floor to serve as communal showering space with several shower heads of both fixed and detachable variety. Jelly quickly explained the accommodations to the guest she had in tow as they entered the shower house, and ended it with a flirtatious offer to accompany him into whichever room suited Doctor best and assist him with getting clean if he so wished (making a point to only use gender neutral appellations with him until such time as he made an indication of his identifying gender. Jelly had been around well long enough to know never to make assumptions in her line of work after all).

The young man chuckled at her worry. He appreciated how she didn't want to be selfish in regards to the time she spent with and demanded from him. Even when romantic feelings weren't involved, some guests were known to get rather possessive of a particular staff member that they took a liking to, and men and women did this equally. Still, he couldn't help but find it cute because her worries were entirely unfounded. Laying down next to her, he wrapped his arms around her body and snuggled up close, letting them share in each other's body heat. "You cannot steal what is willingly offered. I... Well, to be honest, I've never told anyone I loved them before. It's... scary in a good way? I have a hard time explaining it." He chuckled lightly at this and nuzzled his head into the top of her hair. "Point is, I don't know where all of this will lead, but I want to find out. I don't mind not knowing, if the person I get to discover the answer with is you. I want us to get to know each other better as much as we can, and I'm sure we'll probably even discover new things about ourselves from spending time together. It kind of feels like I've been swimming in a pond this whole time, and now the ocean's opened up to me. It's impossible to not be at least a little scared of the unknown, but more than that I feel my instinct pulling me out to explore all this new territory that is in front of me, you know? So, don't worry about 'stealing my life'. As far as I'm concerned, this upcoming chapter is something I'll be writing and sharing with you, for as long as you'll have me."

@Lollipop Truth be told, Asmael had not even intended to fall asleep. Or perhaps 'expected' was the more accurate word. Sleep was a fundamentally mortal need, after all. Any situation where he would be so drained of energy that he would loose consciousness would sooner see him fade back into his home realm than simply conk out. However, corporeal as he was in his current form, sleep was not exactly an impossibility for him either. Thus, it provided a useful way for him to remain in contact with forces that could not exactly afford themselves the liberty of moving between dimensions themselves. As such, shortly after the fallen angel felt himself ease into peaceful relaxation as the two wisps fell asleep with him, his mind was almost imperceptibly pulled into the realm of the unconscious and when he next opened his eyes, he was nowhere near the bedroom or the island he'd last seen, and yet in a space more familiar to him than his own body. Asmael was chained to seeming nothingness, arms held above his head and wings bound just as much as his limbs within the vorpal restraints. He was entirely nude, and the space around him was a misty haze of colourless lust and distant sex that tickled the very edge on one's hearing. "You seem to be rather refreshed, Asmael" came the expected voice of his master, still disembodied though the angel felt an invisible, silken touch grip itself around his member and stroke him softly. "Are you enjoying your vacation?" Asmodeus' voice was seemingly irrevocably sensual and stoked the desires of anyone who heard it with nigh unbearable allure. However, through this, Asmael himself could tell that his master was displeased. He had never been granted leave to simply go and enjoy himself, and while a servant of lust was meant to indulge in their desires freely, a loyal servant's deepest desire ought to be to please their master at any cost. Still, Asmael did not struggle or protest. In fact, he did not and could not even so much as want to resist his master. Asmodeus was desire and indulgence incarnate, and upon hearing his voice and feeling his touch Asmael's only thought was to give himself entirely to the being he so happily served, welcoming any punishment this one may find fitting for him as long as he was not abandoned by this master who had freed him from the heavy chains of heaven and its chastity. "Masterrr~" he moaned out in a needy whine, pushing himself into the invisible grip. "So, you still remember whom it is that owns you after all. Very good my little songbird. I will overlook your little transgressions for the moment, as I sense you do intend to make these pets of yours servants of my court in due time, but do not tempt my ire Asmael. My realm holds pain that even you have yet to taste, and the outside world will be so frigid as to make a bonfire seem inviting, should you prove yourself unworthy of even such attention and be cast out." Spoke the sensual voice, seemingly only millimetres away from the effeminate angel's ear. Oh hells, Asmael could feel the warm breath on his neck, that perfect hand stroking him so tortuously, another set of long, slender fingers gripping his rear. "Yes masterrr~" he whined again, needing more of this immaculate entity's attention, however it manifested. "Very good, songbird. I leave you with a warning. Chaos is soon coming to that little paradise you have found. Little that could harm you directly, but such a fertile breeding ground for lust sin cannot be marred by the sins of my gladiatorial brother. Do keep your focus as you ply your work on this island. These lost souls must remain destined for my embrace, and not stray down the path of wrath." Asmael wanted to protest, wanted to beg his master to stay, to use him, to look at him, to touch him and punish him if necessary. But his master had spoken, and his deepest desire was to see him pleased, so he just nodded and repeated his drunken oath. "Yes, my master~" Then, without any warning, the world of dreams shattered completely around the dark angel and Asmael's eyes opened for true this time. He found himself back in Mint and Lollipop's bed, alone. He heard the two wisp's voices come from the other room and couldn't quite make out what was being said, but the shortly accompanied yelp of pain and pleasure that came from Lollipop was all that was needed to invite the dark haired beauty to go out and join them. He remembered every detail of his meeting with his master, of course, but wasn't going to worry about it just yet. Asmodeus would never expect or want him to deny his pleasures in the line of his service, after all. He just needed to remember to keep his priorities in line and not let his focus and desire be wholly consumed by the two beautiful playmates he had gotten to rejoin with. Speaking of which, when he got out of bed and opened the door to the room, he saw that Mint and Lollipop had taken animistic features while he was unconscious, and Mint seemed to be playfully chastising him for this at the moment. Smiling at the scene, Asmael silently walked up behind the pair and then slipped his arms around to Mint's front, pulling her in close for a hug and kissing her neck softly. "Now now kitten, no need to pick on the defenceless bunny. I think you both look quite adorable like this~" he said as he shifted his hands underneath her shirt to start kneading her bare breasts sensuously. "And Lolli, do make sure to not get too distracted and burn breakfast." continued the ngel with a sly gaze in the bunny boy's direction, extending a dark tendril from his back and bringing it over to 'lick' at the blond's fuzzy butt. "Otherwise, I might just get hungry enough to eat the two of you instead~"

@Akuja StaffGlasses!Jelly: "Oh, don't worry, you can just call me Jelly~" responded the slime entity's chipper, cheerful voice, though not from the one in front of him. Instead, behind the young soldier stepped up a near perfect clone of the slime girl he had just addressed, the only significant distinctions being a more modest bust, 'hair' done up in a pony tail, and a pair of thin wireframe glasses giving her an almost librarian-like look, if it weren't for the eye-catching bikini. Entirely bold and unafraid of getting personal with new guests, this other Jelly body came up to take hold of the masked individual's arm and pressed herself close to him as she started leading him forward, sharing a quick wink with the bustier Jelly who was currently attending to Sally as she walked past. "And don't worry about being a bother, my job is to look after the needs of as many of our guests as necessary so you're not interrupting anything~ If you just follow me we'll get you out of those heavy clothes and properly washed up in no time. I just hope your face is half as sexy as your voice sounds." she gave him a playful wink as she led him forward. There were indeed showering facilities nearby, nestled just out of sight from the beachfront itself (hidden as it was by the dense tropical plantlife that seemed to occupy every corner of the island that had not been explicitly carved out for the resort's usage), right on the path that led between the main district and Sweet Treat Beach. Of course in a locale like this one, it wasn't entirely uncommon to come out of a place so regularly full of nude, attractive bodies even sweatier and dirtier than when one had stepped in. "So, why don't you tell me your name, stranger? I don't recognize your voice so I'm pretty sure you're a new guest and not someone I know just dressed up in a new getup right?"

@DreamsnThings StaffTitty!Jelly: Good god the fury piece of ass in front of her was astoundingly cute. It could sometimes be hard to tell what Jelly really felt seeing as she took quite a bit of pride in her unofficial title of beach party queen, and thus affected a jovial and welcoming air with just about any type of guest no matter their personality (provided they respected the Island's rules anyways) but honest to goodness she just couldn't get enough of how adorable the innocent little cutie was, stammering in embarrassment like she did. She was sued to people being so much more openly horny around her, and didn't mind that in the least, but it was somehow refreshingly endearing to see someone who wasn't a horn dog (in spite of her canine features) while still being open to the invitation to play with her. Jelly briefly thought that the dog girl was jut as cute a an actual pet, but then mentally pulled back from that train of thought—not knowing if that kind of view might be seen a racist or insulting to her new companion. Beside, more important things were at hand. Mixed in that waterfall of adorable stammering that jut fell out of Sally's mouth had been consent to the kiss, and it caused the vivacious and cat-featured slime girl to cast a smouldering gaze onto the girl she was currently pressed up against. "Don't worry Sal~ You're just a cutie, and I like that about you." she purred reassuringly when the canine girl asked if she was talking too much. She then proceeded to pull Sally into a soft, but deep and lustful kiss, sliding her tongue into the other girl' mouth and holding her close by the waist. The kiss reflected Jelly's lust to be sure, but she'd also been true to her word about helping appease her new friend's appetite. In lieu of saliva, Jelly's mouth and tongue were secreting a sticky, sweet liquid not entirely dissimilar to honey in taste and steadily feeding it into Sally's mouth as she slid her slick, prehensile tongue around the inside of sally' mouth and around the girl's own oral muscle. While technically this nourishing nectar she was encouraging the canine to drink down was being produced from her own body and nutrient stores, Jelly never really looked at this like any form of cannibalism. It's not like it hurt her to do this, after all, and she could stop whenever she wanted. If anything, she aw this more like eating the fruit of plant, or even like a baby mammal nursing from its mother. It was the intentional ad mutually beneficial sharing of nutrient from one being to another. This way she had a perfect opportunity to stick her tongue down sally' throat, and sally got the opportunity to not starve: win-win. After about a minute of sensual kissing, Jelly finally pulled away and winked playfully, a strand of sticky 'honey' connecting her mouth to the canine's muzzle for a moment. "Well then, think that gave you enough energy to make it to the entertainment district without collapsing?"

is that a samurai jack reference I smell?

@Lollipop A the final round of shared climaxes passed, Asmael was left panting just as heavily and smiling every bit as widely a the two wisps whose bodies he'd just run to their limits. The only significant distinction between himself and them was that his eyes remained sharp and attentive, lacking the exhausted haze that clouded theirs—an advantage of lacking a 'true' physical form to speak of. Still, for all that his 'physical' stamina was functionally inexhaustible, the magics that Asmael had spent in conquering his two beloved playmates left him as close to fatigued as one of his kind could get. All of it was, in his estimation however, energy entirely well spent. Through both his own lips and those of his clone, he kissed their blushing cheeks softly and chuckled to the siblings. "I really should have sought you two out for a visit sooner. I'd almost forgotten how much fun it is to be with the two of you~" Recalling his shadow to him from underneath Mint's exhausted body, Asmael focused his magical energies once more, and spread it from his back in the form of his great, jet black feathered wings. Just as he'd done to transport the three of them onto the bed to begin with, he folded his wings over their three bodies, and with them folded time and space itself to transport them out of the playroom and into the space where he could feel the echoes of their presence most strongly. Leaving but a single black feather behind, the fallen angel and his wisps were whisked away from the pleasure room and found themselves deposited into Mint and Lollipop's own bed in their private chambers. Now laid down in between the two beauties, Asmael held them close and closed his eyes as they drifted to sleep in his embrace. He would take the opportunity to rest as well, and restore his energy for whatever pleasurable adventures this wonderful island of their would bring him next. Asmael, Lollipop, and Mint have all been transported out of the Dungeon, and into Mint and Lollipop' private room back at the hotel.

Hmm, passed out? Really not sure every now and again I'l rub one out in bed before settling in for sleep, but i can't recall if I ever actually konked out right after jerking off haha (if anything the practice has a tendency to heighten my heart rate and require me to relax a few minutes after to settle down again) and I know for sure I never passed out right after sex lol. When was the last time you set a new record for most pleasurable orgasm to date?

@LuxCorvus StaffSylphina: A few short minutes after his order was placed, the green mini-dress sporting brunette that had taken his order made her way back to him. Picking his icy mixed drink off of a plater ful of guest' drinks that she seemed to be manipulating as easily as if it were an extension of her own body, she placed his order down in front of him with a smile, chirping out to him in her jolly german accent. "Und here iz your drink ser! Do be sure to let me know if you need anysing else~" She punctuated this by flashing the young man a flirtatious wink and spinning away quickly enough to have the shirt of her dress flash her panties (though miraculously without spilling a drop of the liquids she carried) before she walked off to tend to the other guests whose orders she was handling.

Eh, maybe like a week or so ago? Had a sudden bout of sickness one day. When was the last time you know for certain someone masturbated while thinking of you?

if my kitchen counts, yesterday. When was the last time you felt you needed someone so much you were practically shaking with the desire?

For a few moments after their mutual proclamation, Fynn simply stayed inside her and held her close for several long, tender moments. This comfort was something he was entirely unused to, and he wanted to drink of it deeply now that he had the opportunity. Still, his senses and other priorities did gradually return and before too long he puled away slowly and slipped out of her while looking into her beautiful eyes. "I'll have to train up someone to be a lifeguard like me, then. That way it'll be no problem to spend my time tending to your needs while they're on shift." he said with a smile, before adding coyly. "Asuming, that is, you want me to keep visiting you and showing you around the island, Leaf."