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Fetfaun

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  • Date of Birth 09/03/1995 (30 years old)

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  1. I'd be curious to be kidnapped and experimented on!
  2. I'd be interested in 4, 5 or 6 if you're still looking for these! Honestly there are a lot of your bulletin posts I am curious about, feel free to message to discuss in more detail.
  3. Robin lets out a vaguely-affirmative sounding "Hhm!" when Stout asks if Tall is fucking their face. Any hope that the argument between the goblins could mean freedom for them is rather quickly dashed. Of course, Stout was lying, too, unless 'searching' meant 'searching Robin's pussy with his tongue. But now the shorter goblin would really be doing what he wanted, no stealth, no subterfuge. Goat hooves can balance well on some tricky surfaces. But Robin only has two instead of four, and can't use their arms for balance with their wrists locked behind their back. Even the best mountain-climbers didn't do it standing on one leg, so as Stout extracted himself out from under them, kicking back at the goblin wasn't much of an option. As it was, Robin let out a "Gllk!" as the tilting fulcrum of their body forced Tall's cock toward their throat. Robin can feel the warmth of Stout's cock against their entrance. Between their own wetness and the goblin's saliva, their pussy is slick and plenty welcoming.
  4. "Mmmp!" Robin's bargaining was muffled by the goblin's cock in their mouth. Whatever words they had been going to say turned into motions of their tongue against the shaft. Five inches was plenty to occupy a mouth with. Tall's girth pressed Robin's tongue against the bottom of their mouth. The faun squirmed, but they were pretty securely locked in from both ends by the goblins, like a rotisserie chicken on a spit. Biting was quickly discarded as an option- escalating to violence would only make things worse and more dangerous for them, and they weren't going to win any fights unarmed and outnumbered. Besides, they were still contending with Stout's attentions. Under the goblin's tongue, Robin's clit engorged as it got excited. His fingers slid in with increasing ease as the faun got wetter, their pussy warming up. The inner muscles even started squeezing back around his probing fingers. "Mmmm! Mnhmmm!" It was hard to tell whether the noises coming from the faun were attempts at protests, or simple noises of pleasure as they got fucked.
  5. "Mmmn!" Robin whimpered as Stout began to explore their sex with his fingers. They squirmed against Tall's grip. Even as they did so, their vagina was responding to the shorter goblin's touch. It began to get a little warmer, a little wetter. The scent of their sex rose into the air, a little floral. a little wild. Between Robin's escape attempts and the two goblins working together to maneuver them, all three tumbled together into a pile. It takes a moment of disorientation for Robin to even realize what position they're in, much less think of how to get out of it. They can feel the firm heat of Tall's erection against their skin, and the odd bump of Stout's nose between their legs. "Wait, wait- Aaah!" Robin cried out as Stout began to eat them out. His lips met their lower lips, as if making out with their pussy. The faun's thighs quivered. The goblins were strong for their size, Stout's hold on their legs was firm. Robin's face flushed pink as their clit was licked, sending pleasure through every sensitive nerve ending. Everything was happening so quickly. With both their arms restrained, they couldn't push themselves up from lying on top of Tall, or reach any of their tools. Robin tried a last-ditch effort at bargaining. "Look, please just-"
  6. It takes a little while for Robin's eyes to adjust to the sudden darkness, seeing sunspots in their vision. They feel their back hit another wooden wall. "Mmmmp!" they yelp into the long hand muffling their mouth. Their right arm can't budge. It wouldn't do much good anyway. The staff was already too tall for the narrow alleyway outside. In this little pocket room, it has even less room to maneuver. They still have the bronze dagger at their hip. But they'd be wielding it left-handed, if they could get to it at all. The shorter goblin rooting around near their waist had a good chance of getting to the weapon quicker. It was more important to get free or call for help than to kill the goblins. Instead of going for the dagger. Robin tried to use their left hand to tug on Tally's wrist. Robin's fur is thick and silky. With the chainmail loincloth out of the way, their sex is revealed. Hidden in the fur is a warm, glistening pussy slit, with dark pink labia spread wide open like flower petals.
  7. "Right" Robin agreed, watching the back alley. They didn't treat OhGod the goblin girl as a threat. She was just flirting, which was pretty common all over Mundain, and especially in the Twin Cities, which attracted more adventurous types. As far as Robin was concerned, whether Vivien wanted to go take this flirty goblin for a ride was Vivien's business. As long as it didn't get in the way of their journey to the labyrinth and their quest to document the monsters within. Robin was fixated on watching for threats- from the wrong direction. They completely missed the scraping sound behind them. Before they can make so much as a startled yelp of noise, they feel themselves yanked back by small but strong hands. If the plank slid back into place, there would be no sign of where the faun had gone, just the same wooden wall as before.
  8. The cramped, crowded alley felt suffocating. Robin wasn't very tall- only about five feet, not counting the horns. But even making themself as small as possible, it's slow going. They kept glancing up. Would the roofs be better? Many are uneven, peppered with little gables and chimneys, or strung across with clotheslines. But there's less people up there.... "It'll be fine" they reassured Vivien nonchalantly. "All the really interesting monsters are in the labyrinth itself." They used the word Interesting, not dangerous. "And if we were already past the Green Gate, we wouldn't be lost and having this conversation in the first place. It will only take a second-" They were still thinking about it when their staff got stuck. The empty alley sent a chill down their spine. The sudden disappearance made them think of animals burrowing before a storm. Any thought of going up vanishes. Better stick close to Vivien. If the two got separated and the crowds came back, it would be impossible to find their traveling companion again. "Let's just...keep going." They shook of their nervousness and turned forward again. But their hand gripped the staff a little tighter than before.
  9. Robin peered at the nearest street corner. Usually, they were pretty good at finding their way around. But the dense, cluttered wooden neighborhood is harder for them to make sense of than the fields and wild areas they're more used to. They cling to a wooden staff that's about a foot taller than them, even accounting for the horns. It's for self-protection; with their nimble, goat-like hooves, they don't need a walking stick to balance on even trickier terrain. The satyr is rosy-skinned, lightly tanned and freckled from hours outdoors in the sun,. Their hair and the thick fur that starts at their navel is so dark brown it looks black except when the sunlight catches it. It contrasts sharply with the off-white goat horns about 3 to 4 inches long. They're traveling light. Most of their supplies are in a single bag. Their flat chest is protected by an iron gorget. The fur makes it hard to see anything below the waist anyway, but they are wearing a chainmail loincloth with a bronze dagger sheathed at the hip. Their iron kneepads have had to be slightly modified to fit their satyr legs. Robin is accompanied by Florp, a pet squish, currently sitting on their shoulder. It's little more than a ball of slime with eyes. "I'm telling you, we should have turned left at the fountain" the satyr says to their travelling companion. They peer up at the ramshackle wooden buildings that seem to crowd together and lean up against one another. "Maybe, if I climb up there, I can get a bird's eye view?"
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  12. Dang, I would love this (I'm a big fan of vampires and love eating and being eaten)! But I tend to lean toward the rougher, more aggressive (especially CNC) side, rather than soft Domming. If that's not a dealbreaker, I'd be curious to explore? Otherwise good luck! This is a really good and creative plot idea.
  13. Hello! If you're still looking, I'd be interested. I'd be looking to play the submissive role. I can play various genders (including fantastical or alien species) but tend toward masculine, neutral, or other (e.g. aliens) rather than feminine. My biggest kinks are abduction/kidnapping, CNC, and giving oral. I'm looking to be treated a little roughly! I share all your hard limits +incest and ageplay are nos for me. I'm an experienced long-term roleplayer that has been rping in some format since 2016, and doing kinky/ERP specifically since 2021. I am literate and can match your length in multiple paragraphs. Of the listed genres, I'd be up for any, but am especially curious about high fantasy, space fantasy, royalty, robot, or monster. Let me know if you think we'd be a good fit!
  14. Hey! I hope it's ok to post, the group seems to have been around for a while, but there were no topics. I was hoping this could be a general introduction thread to get the ball rolling. I'm Faun (OOC; I'd make up OC's with different names or features for RP). I'm looking for roleplay, whether in the club or DMs, 1x1 or group. I'm very much in the sub/victim role for CNC. My particular likes are kidnapping and abduction. I'm open to any gender/body type for Doms. For myself, I tend to play men (cis or trans) or nonbinary characters, but not particularly feminine. I'm open to furries, monsters, aliens, etc. as well.
  15. Hello all! You can call me Faun. I'm an avid reader and roleplayer. I've been writing since I was a kid, roleplaying for over ten years in various formats (LARP, tabletop, play-by-post, forums and private), and extended into kinky/erotic rp about four years ago. I'm also nonbinary, a furry, and a therian! Outside of kink. I'm big into fantasy. Dragons, fairies, werewolves, vampires, you name it. I especially like series that treat fantasy creatures like a naturalist would, as part of ecosystems. I was obsessed with Anne Rice books as a teen. My fiance and I bonded over the Dresden Files by Jim Butcher. Now we're both avid Seanan McGuire fans. In the anime/manga sphere, I grew up on shonen. My current favorite mangaka are Ryoko Kui (Delicious in Dungeon), Paru Itagaki (Beast Complex, Beastars, Sanda), and Kamome Shirahama (Witch Hat Atelier). It's the rich world-building that really gets me! I didn't grow up with many video games, but I like games like Wandersong and Inscryption. I'm a fan of Pokemon, but prefer the Ranger or Snap games to the main titles. I joined Ecchidreams mostly for roleplay. But I'm also open to just chatting and making friends, especially if we share interests. It's good to meet everyone!
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