Chiyako

Now that I think about it I need to chill and let @WritesNaughtyStories post too. It's only fair!

As eager as I am to reply right away again I think I'll give @DreamsnThings a chance to post first so @WickedCadrach next post can also push Robin's story forward! Otherwise I'll just keep responding again and again.

A wave in her general direction was more than enough to lead the poor witch on. There was absolutely no pretending that she wasn't being invited here! Making friends with Robin was still a primary goal for her, but now she had a chance to expand upon that! Charlotte had shown enough interest in her to drag her along on whatever escapades they were to experience, and she very clearly knew other people at the party too. Perhaps by the end of the night they could all be added to her miniscule list of friends! I'm just keeping an eye on her! Yeah! Once Robin sees that I have located her then things will get better! Selene winced slightly when the woman she was supposed to be watching ran up and delivered what appeared to her to be a solid elbow into some poor boy's gut! He seemed to take it well enough. Maybe it was a good thing that she didn't know Charlotte well enough. Selene was not built for physical altercations. Regardless as she caught up to Robin's not actually sibling Selene offered a timid nod towards the shirtless boy, and then another towards the girl now identified as being 'Lizzie'. Or so it appeared, anyhow. Lizzie. Is Charlie a nickname for Charlotte? That does fit. I don't think we're close enough for me to use that. Another nod was offered towards the boy in the bucket hat. A purveyor of drinks! She didn't ask for one. Not yet. No, she needed to keep as clear a head as possible for as long as she possibly could. At the very least Selene hoped to meet up with Robin first. Once Robin located Charlotte her mission would be complete, and she could then explore a little more freely. I probably shouldn't take anything though. Not going to take anything. Not a thing! I can resist! When a phone was extended towards Charlotte and, by extension Selene, she crept just a little closer, although not enough to brush up against the girl she'd been following, and focused her attention upon the device. A faint hint of pink danced across her cheeks at the slightly risque video. "See? She is getting a swimsuit for the party" the witch spoke, albeit quietly so as not to interrupt anything that might have been playing on the video. Oh. Oh! Oh wow! Gosh! They're kissing! Amethyst orbs widened a bit for a moment. Robin was into girls? Selene didn't really feel anything wrong with that, but she was a little surprised. It certainly wasn't going to stop her from being Robin's friend! Or trying, at least! "Shouldn't you ask Robin first?" It didn't feel right to share something like that without permission. At the very least it always painted a person in a bad light within her novels. Could she stop something like that from happening? Probably not. But maybe she could at least get them to think twice! Wearing a robe avoids these sorts of things getting shared around. I am glad that I brought one!

Evi might not be prepared for what she is pretending to be capable of!

What do you mean 'wait what'!? This plan was your idea! An annoyed expression briefly flashed across her gaze, although she was too close to the man's head for him to notice. This was not something she had agreed to lightly! Okay, maybe it seemed as though she had agreed a bit too readily, and her lie about her experience with this sort of thing probably didn't help either, but even so! The heat from her cheeks was not something she could conceal. It was embarrassing and she was flustered to a degree that might have been mistaken for being feverish. "My control is sufficient, yes." What does he mean by that? Take it too far? With his tongue? Or is he really planning on something more risque? If this fecker puts his dick in me I'm going to bite him! Evi's gaze turned away, cheeks burning still, only now because the man had taken her hand. Given what they were about to do it somehow felt lewd to her, perhaps even romantic to a degree! Perhaps that was wishful thinking of sorts. Romance was being leapt over entirely here. A total stranger was about to get as close a view of her most private spot. His tongue was going to be on her, perhaps in her! She hadn't done this with anyone before and yet they were skipping right past all the dates one was supposed to have before this moment! This better be worth it! Fingers squeezed against her companion's grip, thumb brushed almost lovingly against Dalton's skin. She followed closely beside the Human, eyes darting about as though she were about to do something wrong. In a way she was. The club wouldn't care. Other people wouldn't care. She cared though. But she was also taking a look at those surrounding them. It is still early. Not many people yet. I should be thankful for that. Heck, I should have worn a mask or something! The distracted feline found herself bumping into Dalton when he nearly stumbled into her! Lids blinked and her focus readjusted towards the topless drunkard dancing not far from where they were. Why they had to pick a spot so close to her Evi didn't fully understand, but it at least potentially gave them some sort of cover. Dalton seeing what he was going to see was bad enough. Still, at least the woman was maybe drunk enough not to remember later. As experienced as I am. Right. Hah. Yeah. Sure. I need another drink. Slipping her hand free from Dalton's, Evi answered the many with the faint clicking of metal, her belt loosened enough that it could no longer fully hold up her baggy pants. The button was popped free and the zipper pushed down. At the same time she leaned up, planting a gentle peck against the Human's cheek, and then another just below his ear. "If you need to make it more convincing you have my permission. Groping my breasts, that sort of thing" she whispered, hoping that the music would conceal her words from the dancing woman. For a few moments she considered another thought, affectionately nuzzling against the Human's neck. "If you're careful and need to sell it more I guess you can use your dick too. Just maybe try not to get too carried away. Use my thighs or something. That should look right." His tongue should be enough though. If I'm getting fecked it's going to be on a bed at least! Somewhere romantic! Steamy shower? Maybe? Not in the middle of a bar. No way. He can control himself, right? Although he did say he was inexperienced. Gosh will I be able to control myself? With that said she dragged herself up and into the booth's seat. Arms settled folded together against the top of the headrest. Hips wiggled, assisting her tail in freeing itself from the hole made within her pants. With a few careful tugs and pushes her pants were dropped to her knees. A pair of lacey black panties followed before her tail raised up and pushed her coat aside. The slightly pale cheeks of her nicely rounded rump were exposed for all to see. Legs scooted just a slight bit apart, enough to expose the faint curved line of her tight slit, hairless mound already a hint flushed pink with excitement. Jade orbs scanned out across the dance floor, although she kept her target within her periphery. This is so embarrassing! Focus though! It's mission time! Julius is right there! Hurry up and cheat!

Possible, but unlikely then. A shame. I guess? Not that it matters. Of all places I am absolutely, positively not going to be losing my virginity here! That's just! I would never live that down! It's too weird! Right? And to a stranger of all things! There was a romantic idea, one she had read about and watched, the sort of thing found in books or manga or shows or movies. One dated. Engaged romantically. It took a long time and then something special happened between two people who knew each other really well. That was the proper way to do it. If she could choose then that was how she would do it. The romantic aspect alone made her yearn for such things! And besides, it gave her more time to warm up to the idea. She had seen sex, even peeked in on others, and something about it still scared her a little bit. But then she wasn't dumb either. She understood that it usually didn't happen that way. Usually it just ended up happening, and sometimes with complete strangers. There was nothing wrong with it either. It was probably the norm, and certainly encouraged in these sorts of places. It wasn't her ideal, wouldn't be her choice, but if it happened? Well, that would be that. She could still lie about things if she were careful, if she really wanted to, but would would be the point? Avoiding embarrassment, I suppose. The feline nodded along as Dalton spoke of his preferences. A bed would be more romantic. It almost sounded like he too enjoyed that aspect! Full blown sex on the dance floor probably wasn't uncommon but it did make sense for it to at least be a warm up to things, sort of what they were already doing together. Still, it was nice knowing that he might have prefered something similar to her. Ah. Work. Right. I am here for work. Julius is here now. But how to approach naturally? Dalton had an idea. A bright red radiated across her face upon listening to said idea. They could watch him from above. That was a great idea, and he would be unlikely to spot them. But if he was paranoid about being caught then it might be an issue. If, however, someone were playing with her at the time? Well then it would be very unlikely that she would be discovered, even if she were watching the man, and especially if she didn't look like she was focused on him. She would be, of course, but arousal would give her the sort of visual cover required. Even if he did stare at her and she at him, if she were being thoroughly pleased then her gaze might have simply appeared to be focused elsewhere entirely! I am actually considering this, aren't I? Soft green eyes slowly lifted towards the bright lights above. She didn't answer him immediately. In fact a solid couple of minutes passed in awkward silence while she mulled the plan over within her mind. Sought out better alternatives. There were alternatives, of course, but were they more likely to succeed? Not really. This is actually how things are going to go? Gosh. What the feck? Her gaze slowly returned to meet with Dalton's. A hint of annoyance blended in with her typically apathetic expression. Not that she was necessarily annoyed with the poor man, rather she was annoyed at how effective it might be. Annoyed at the fact that she couldn't think of a better one in the moment. It covered all the biggest bases: blending in to become unnoticed, observing her target, recording without any major interferences, and avoiding being spotted even when noticed. It would probably feel good, and would certainly be a first experience for her. Plus it would be something of a repayment for the man's services. Feck. Feck it! Fine! Okay! I mean at least he isn't creepy or anything! I can't believe I'm agreeing to this! With a roll of her eyes Evi leaned in, nuzzling her head against Dalton's. The purring slowed, grew more quiet, but did not completely vanish either. Leaning in, she allowed her soft lips to capture one of the Human's ears, nibbling gently against it. "Fine" she whispered. "It is a good plan. I can't think of a better one. We will want to wait for him to get comfortable first. Get closer to actually doing something. But then you can lead me over and we can do that. You can bend me over and, well, take the lead." Heat burned across her face, and although her voice and expression said otherwise her flickering tail betrayed the hidden excitement she held for such a plan. It wasn't as though they were fully having sex! She had seen others partake of that sort of thing, and they had generally been left quite happy with the results! He didn't seem like the sort to just start plowing her out of the blue either! Or so she hoped, anyhow. But how well would he be able to keep himself in check? She would be pretty vulnerable, after all, and apparently Dalton was actually just as inexperienced as she was! Curiosity could become a critical factor too! "Though if she tries anything I'm going to bite her." I guess I should have worn a skirt afterall.

I don't mind other people doing that sort of thing, I always just feel weird personally doing it myself, and generally like to stick with one character. I'd be totally up for this idea.

I don't particularly like running other people's characters, including NPCs.

It's been rather quiet, huh?

How could you not give that impression? I mean, I'm sure most people would consider you to be handsome. I guess. Such a thought was bit too forward for her to voice, even when she was a hint tipsy. Perhaps with more alcohol she might have. But then that also gave away some power to her partner, some thing that he could use in order to get a leg up on their teasing against one another. Still, she could relate. Evi had always been a watcher, much like the one who was watching them at the moment. She had noticed, of course, but Evi was good at pretending not to have noticed things. It was very important for her work. Perhaps the drinks and the dancing were stirring up troubles within her? Or, at the very least, more than usual. "I am making it difficult? What ever do you mean by that?" Of course she understood exactly what he meant. The cat could definitely fake confusion, but she was only partially attempting to do so now. The mischievous flicks of her tail certainly didn't help her case either. But Dalton was smart, and she knew that he would probably pick up on it regardless. That didn't bother her. It only meant that she was successful, and knew that she was successful! Her licking was certainly successful. She felt his body shift beneath her, after all. Something else? Tail jolted up behind her and ears flicked to a standing position! Dalton's face had pressed into her neck. She could feel hot breath against her skin, the multiple kisses, and even a counter-lick against her body! Each one caused her body to shiver, and by the time he had dragged his tongue against the feline's neck her ears had lowered back and her jade orbs had half-closed. Hiding her exictement was next to impossible. Dalton's proximity to her chest and her neck made it far easier to hear the much louder rumbling of her purring form. Okay. He is dangerous! Hands tightened their grip against the man's body. Evi had unintentionally leaned into the new affection. Within her chest the poor cat's heart hammered away. Her lie about her experience was going to bite her in the rump later, provided things actually got to that point. All of this was more or less supposed to be an act, but how long would it be just that? "O-oh. Good" she mumbled quietly, closing her eyes and leaning her head, nuzzling against the top of Dalton's while teeth grazed along her soft skin. "Does everyone just do things in the open here? Or do they have rooms?" Not that she was implying they move, of course! It was simple curiosity. That was it. There were no intentions of going even further. Definitely no intentions. Mmm. "Speaking of which, if you did do that sort of thing, did you have a preference? Bed? Shower? In the middle of the dance floor? And before you ask, I'm just curious." Just curious. Yes. Everything is still under control!

"Danger depends on the job, I suppose." Some, like the job she was currently tasked with, were pretty chill. Hardly any risk of violence, at least if she was careful, and she was generally very careful. In fact this one was far easier than most others, at least if the rumors about this place were true. Instead of sneaking cameras into some place or finding a hiding spot or a good open window all she would have to do is wait. Wait for things to really kick off while he was here. Fucking in the open was a pretty easy payday for her. In a way she hoped the rumors were true, if for no other reason than that. There were other jobs where things got a bit hairy. Corporate espionage always ran that risk. Tracking down people who didn't want to be found. She had worked with local law enforcement before too, although at times her goals had also run counter to theirs'. Those were the trickiest ones to pull off. Facing off against cops, completing her job, all while remaining completely legal, or at least not being caught when she did something illegal. It was especially dangerous when they knew that she was working the other side of a case. And then there was her past! It had been dangerous training. She had been created and conditioned for dangerous work. It prepared her well for her current role, but it wasn't full blown espionage or sabotage. She tried to avoid anything too dangerous unless she was absolutely sure about an exit plan. Could she pull off that work? Absolutely. It had been her life in the past. At least, it was supposed to be. But why take the risk? And why risk letting people from her past know that she just might be alive? Dalton's protesting drew her back to the present. She did enjoy teasing others. Prodding their sensitive points. Perhaps when she was created someone slipped in some fox genes. Or perhaps whatever feline they used was just particularly mischievous. Maybe this was just the only way she knew to get close to others. Plenty of people had teased her while she grew up. It didn't help that she appeared to be too young for the work she took on. Their antics might have rubbed off on her. It would make sense, after all she was as close to a blank slate as one could get when she escaped her previous life. He's not here yet. Good, I suppose. The man's compliment didn't escape her. Cheeks reddened a hint for a few moments, although she tried to play it off as though it didn't matter to her. Her louder purring didn't help matters, but perhaps the music in the background was loud enough to conceal it? She hoped so. "More entertainment than usual? I heard rumors about this place. I'm surprised you don't see much action." A rubbing palm reminded her of their close contact. She nuzzled into it on reflex, and soon her soft skin burned with embarrassment. "Plenty" she lied. "A bunch of experience" she lied again. The truth of the matter was that she was completely inexperienced! She had seen others partaking in such activities. Perhaps she could fake experience. Evi had always been curious, but doing that sort of thing required time and trust. At least, that is what she had always told herself, and it had always kept her from experiencing such things. "Why do you ask? Have I managed to provoke you too much?" the feline teased, tilting her head in order to offer a single lap of her slightly rough tongue against one of the digits of Dalton's cheek brushing hand. Is this the sort of thing that our little voyuer is waiting for?

Paranoid, huh? That thought almost made Evi smile. Almost. "Being paranoid isn't bad. It has saved me on more than one occassion." It just meant he was being careful, and there was nothing wrong with that. She was the same way. Well, most of the time. Sometimes risks had to be taken, but it was always better to go into things with a solid plan, even if they generally ended up breaking down by the end. Maybe we are alike in some ways. Dalton's reaction to her getting in close was quite amusing! It was certainly deserved after all the teasing he had inflicted upon her. When it came to these sorts of things, or really most things, she had to be the one who won. Had to have the last laugh. As long as she'd gotten him back sufficiently things would count as balanced for her. His tensing body, growing heat, and lusting aura was all that she needed to confirm her victory. She didn't necessarily need to keep pushing things. "Are you saying something isn't already being provoked?" Maybe that teasing whisper was a little too much. Too bold. It certainly made her blush! Too mean? Did he deserve that? She had already won, at least in her own mind. Clearly the drink is messing with me. Definitely. Maybe? One of her hands was guided upwards, still held within Dalton's, a fact which had escaped her until now. Her face only reddened further when the man planted a kiss against the back of it. When his cheek nuzzled into her palm she decided to brush her fingertips against his skin. It was nice, somehow. Nice enough to make her consider actually enjoying herself. It's not like she still couldn't also complete her task, right? And when had been the last time that she'd relaxed? Jade orbs set upon Dalton's gaze. The seductively dancing drunkard was kept in the back of her mind, but he was the focus in the moment. With a shrug she scooted closer, knees settling slightly against the man's lap, although she didn't push herself closer yet. "Regardless of whether or not anyone goes home with anyone tonight, maybe we can at least enjoy ourselves here. A little bit, at least." Totally just the drink.

Now it was Evi who needed to worry about an accelerated heartbeat! Dalton was rather bold, pressing his head against her chest. Besides the faint softness which suggested that she was in fact a woman he could also feel the rapid thumps of her heart against the side of his head. She hadn't actually expected that sort of intimate contact! At least not this early in the night! Perhaps later when everyone became drunk, but by then she could wiggle her way away, provided she remained sober enough! Regardless her eyes lifted towards the ceiling, her way of distracting herself. Letting on how touch starved she actually was would have been too embarrassing! It's not like I have much. It's fine. It's still easy enough to focus on other things! When Dalton had straightened back up her eyes lowered again to meet the man's gaze. Her head tilted slightly when she noticed the digital traces within his orbs. She had similar workings, however these were far less obvious. Even so he appeared to enjoy her eyes. That was nice, although she wouldn't admit to such feelings. Lips parted slightly to speak, only for her entire body to tense as Dalton leaned in and planted a kiss against the corner of her mouth! Technically still her lips! Heat erupted across her face, leaving the normally pale flesh a beet red color. Hands retreated to her legs, fingers gripping tightly at the fabric of her pants. Her heart beat loud enough to make hearing others more difficult. All she could do was nod in response to Dalton's words, and to close her eyes and nuzzle her cheek into his hand. A gentle purring noise even appeared to emerge from her throat! This is dumb! Julius just needs to show up already! It's just affection! Just part of our cover! It hadn't been the first time that she had been kissed and, much like every other time, she was not the one to initiate it! But it was a lot nicer than usual. Gentle. Not simply filled with lustful intentions. A surprise, and unasked for, but not forced. "I n-noticed" she finally mumbled, doing her very best to recover but, alas, mostly failing. "I doubt they will interfere." Evi's gaze drifted over towards the dancing drunkard. With so many clothes on it didn't really get the feline too warm. That was fine, of course, as Dalton was already doing a good job of that all on his own. She could have imagined the woman naked. That might have done something, however at the moment there was someone much closer and far more intimate with her. Hands trailed along her thin arms and down to her hands, forcing her to release her grip upon her legs. Instead they curled against Dalton's digits, clasping her own hands within his. This is warm. Really warm. Leaning in close Evi allowed her hot breath to wash over Dalton's ear, each whispered word an assault upon her companion's senses. "I suppose I could get closer if we need to really sell this. Sit in your lap. I don't know if that might encourage her. Or you, for that matter."

A single mischievous flick ran along the length of the cat's tail. It was amusing to hear her drinking companion's heart race. Had he been expecting something else? Normally she wouldn't be up for teasing people, but the drink made her more open to such things. Maybe she could have a little bit of fun on this job. It would help her to fit in, right? Remaining stiffly sat up in some corner the entire night would only draw attention. Can I trust him not to take advantage though? Heck, can I trust myself not to lose control? Pink brightened further across her cheeks. It was another amusing image: the much smaller feline putting the Human in cuffs, chasing him, and taking control. Of course it was also embarrassing. Such a thought included her in a uniform. She could wear it well, but it also held certain connotations. That sort of thought could quickly swerve away into something more risque, and the idea that Dalton might have enjoyed it didn't help matters either. "No. I am not yanking anything." She resisted the urge to crack a joke at her own words, even within her head. The brief flash of disappointment written across Dalton's face was a little telling. He had been expecting something flashier, probably. Or at least something more risque. However his words somewhat contradicted this. It was confusing, at least until he started to speak about his own occupation. Special operations? Huh. Is he really just here on his break then? Evi nodded slowly along with the man's words. That would make things a bit easier. He was experienced not just in the way this club worked, but also in the same sort of field she was employed within! Better still, he agreed to work with her! Alas, they were not alone any longer either. Ears twitched and gaze briefly snapped over to the drunk woman from the previous bar. She was clearly following them. Why else would she be up here? Just to dance alone in some booth? Could she have been in on things with her target? That didn't really make sense, but every possibility had to be factored. Or maybe she was looking to hit on one of them? Jade eyes snapped back over towards Dalton when he suddenly started to lean in closer. Ears perked up and face gained hints of red. Her entire body tensed. Was he going to kiss her!?!? It would help with their cover. Perhaps it wasn't a terrible plan, but she wasn't ready for that! Huh? A shiver ran down her spine and up her tail, resulting in an excited flick following the impact of Dalton's hot breath against her ear. Embarrassed heat was further exacerbated within one of her cheeks, cupped by one of the man's palms. For a brief moment she lost control, leaned into his grasp, only to turn her gaze away from him, a slightly pouty, slightly upset expression drawn across her face. Being teased was always embarrassing. How dare he! One hand slid into her coat, producing a small device. Without even glancing down at it her fingers moved, having memorized where and when to tap upon the screen. If she had trusted him she could have sent an image through the net, but she didn't know this person well enough. Letting someone inside one's head could be dangerous. An image flashed to life upon the screen. Holding it close to her body Evi flashed it upwards, hoping to give Dalton an opening to see it without others noticing. It was a man. Upper twenties or lower thirties. Muscular build. Tall. Slightly tanned with short cropped hair and a thick beard. Blue eyes. Black hair. Some sort of metallic cybernetics streaked across his upper left cheek, just below the eye, a hint that some sort of work had been done. "His name is Julius" she whispered, eyes closing while she leaned further into Dalton's hand, offering an affectionate nuzzle. It was definitely only to keep up appearances. "His wife believes that he is cheating on her. She is probably correct if he visits this place. Probably an open and shut case but I need evidence none the less. For the divorce proceedings, I imagine."

Ah. Much better. Soft thin fingers gripped securely against Dalton's hand as he led the two away from what was probably the loudest part of the club, or at least what she hoped would be the loudest part. Music still existed, however now one could actually hold a conversation at a normal volume. For someone with enhanced hearing it was a very much appreciated shift. Here she might even manage to avoid a headache! Well, one not caused by alcohol anyhow. When Dalton settled down into a seat Evi followed, sitting up on her knees in a spot next to the man. Their hands finally separated, her own moving down to smooth out her clothes. They were still neat enough but it felt wrong to not do anything with them in the moment. She offered her companion a nod in agreement. It made a big difference being here. She could hear herself think, and they could actually whisper to one another. That might be good. Maybe it isn't necessary, but I don't know what sort of pull my target has here. In any case it seemed to be just the two of them. Evi took a few moments to look around, ears tilting slightly while she listened for any unseen interlopers. Eventually her jade orbs shifted to meet with Dalton's gaze. Hands pressed against the smooth fabric of her seat, pressing while she sat up on her knees and leaned in closer to Dalton's face. The only hints of pink which lingered were remnants from her drinks. In the moment she didn't even think about what it might look like from another observer's point of view, let alone from Dalton's. No, she was just getting closer so that she could whisper. "I can focus. Yes. You don't need to worry. I am not law enforcement." Evi paused and took another quick glance around. Might as well get to the offer at this point, right? It was just the two of them. "Right now I am working as a PI. Infidelity case. Keeping an eye out for a specific person. They are supposed to frequent this place. I just need to catch them in the act. Simple enough, right?" A finger raised, pressing gently against the man's chest. "Where you would come in is as an extra set of eyes. Also part of my cover. We stick together. Enjoy ourselves. Keep our eyes open. That's it. Nothing dangerous, or illegal."

Minutes passed, although for Miu they felt like forever. For the entire duration her eyes had remained glued shut, not daring to open due to the intense feelings and dizziness which plagued her. Within her past she felt as though she'd had plenty of intense workouts, however this one felt as though it might have matched some of the more difficult ones! Heat burned across her face, within her belly, and between her loins. Any attempts at conjuring a coherent thought were for naught. Huh? Over? The haze of lust which had clouded her mind parted somewhat when Jason's hands finally moved from her breasts and trailed down along her petite form. Hints of drool trailed down from the corners of Miu's lips. Her chest heaved as she tried to catch her breath, tongue hanging from her parted maw. Lids finally cracked open, a lustful haze worn upon her crimson orbs. She tried her best to weakly nuzzle back against Jason as she felt his head and his tongue lashing affection against her body. Weird. Feel weird. Feel hot. She was clearly close to her finish. Hips continued to roll and occasionally her body twitched as the bubbles hit her at just the right angle. It wouldn't take much to push her over the edge.

Kind of difficult for a game here as there isn't a set system in place which would allow any of these options, except working on the honor system. At least so far as I know. But if you are talking about systems in general outside of Ecchidreams then I think the Citadel system is the most interesting. That and possibly the untested systems option but that also depends on what those actually are. The problem in implementing or even really thoroughly testing any of the systems here is that there is no dice roller or card program or anything for putting down in secret what your plans are, at least that don't involve other people being able to see said plans ahead of time. Some people are always about winning, it doesn't matter what they are doing, and those people would pretty much take over any setting that these systems are used in, at least on this site. Find a way around that and any of these systems could work. Rock paper scissors is fine but it is heavily RNG and pretty restricted in options. It would just feel like playing a very simple game. Poker has the problem of forcing more of the skill not on the character but instead on the player. There is still RNG involved but just like rock paper scissors I don't see the appeal personally for it when I could get a better experience just playing a game designed around that, and not around any sort of roleplay aspect. Blackjack has the same issue as poker, just with more on the RNG side. Dice are great because while it does involve RNG you can heavily influence that through aspects defined through characters. It is easy to integrate it into a roleplaying type game. There is some player skill involved but it skews heavily towards the created character's capabilities if you are doing it right. It's also light enough generally that you still focus more on the roleplay aspect, and can give bonuses from said roleplay aspect. Citadel is very interesting. I've never played a system like that in a roleplaying game, only strategy type games. But I think it could definitely be adapted for something like this, and makes a lot more sense in terms of roleplaying if the elements of the system can be fleshed out and defined correctly. It seems especially good for a sex battle sort of thing. The fleshed out system seems like it is on the way to working for that but also seems like it places everyone on an even field with nothing distinguishing it between characters. I don't know if I'd rather do that than just roleplay things. Also it technically counts as a dice system. You've already discarded the depreciated system so not much needs to be said there, although I think the idea of rating each other's messages probably leads down a slippery slope. All that said, it would be difficult to do a PvP focused system in this site without some tool which allows for people to submit options secretly or to use randomizers like dice. It could be thrown in a spoiler or an OOC tag, and you could just go with an honor system, but I think that falls apart if the wrong people end up playing, and especially so with PvP. The Monsterhearts game for example does use an honor system of us rolling our own dice, however it is not a PvP focused system either, and actually awards failure in a way that makes failing far more palatable. It's also a dice system that doesn't butt into the roleplaying aspect, which is still front and center within that game.

Feels funny. Feels nice. Ayers bath nice. As the tingly heat spread up along the little wolf's body her eyes gradually slid shut and ears flopped listlessly to each side of her head. Between hot breaths and hushed gasps the occasional yip or moan escaped from her. Toes curled and hips eventually settled into a slow rolling motion. Any issues she had previously with the strange bubbles all but melted away. When Ayer's large hands grasped upon Miu's chest she arched her back and pressed into it. The rolling of her hips deepened and claws gripped tightly at the edges of the tub. Her body twitched when fingers focused upon her nipples, drawing out a whimper from the petite woman. She had not remembered being so sensitive! Hard. Think! Dizzy? Hot.

Crimson orbs locked onto the hand which moved away. Ears perked straight up as the bubbles suddenly returned! This time however she was expecting, well, something. When the torrent of bubbles initially hit her body Miu tensed up, only to relax once the funny feelings started to return. A pink hue gradually spread across her face and, eventually, ears. After a minute her lips parted and tongue hung free from her mouth, hips slowly wiggling and squirming against the bubbly pressure set against her crotch.

A kiss atop the wolf's head elicited the wagging of her tail between their bodies. More talk of how she tasted. A request for her to attempt something again. Did he want her to lick his body once more? Whatever the case, they hadn't done anything bad or really difficult yet, and so she answered with a nod!

Oh? The bubbles weren't there to hurt her. In fact for a moment it actually felt kind of good to have them erupt against her crotch. It was perhaps one factor which helped her to calm, but thankfully things were made easier still when Ayers halted the sudden flow of bubbles. Her gaze settled down between their spread legs in order to confirm that nothing strange was appearing, nothing which might have created the bubbles that she would need to worry about. Confused. Feels nice? Unfortunately her own concerns were making Jason concerned. Ears returned to their stood up state as she leaned her head back. Miu's tongue emerged, lapping at her partner's cheek and chin. It had been a surprise, sure, but she still trusted him!

All that said I'm fine with anyone shooting their shot, I just don't intend on forcing situations to happen.

I never preplan stuff. If an orgy or threesome or anything like that happens and it makes sense for Evi to join in then she will, but it's not something I am going to push towards. Currently Evi does intend upon proposing something but beyond that I like to just go with the flow of things that make sense.

Thankfully for Miu she wasn't doing the majority of the work. In fact there wasn't much of anything that she had to do! The wolf relaxed contently within the man's grip, allowing herself to be moved about as though she were a doll. Head tilted as she was laid back against her friend's body. His legs had been spread just a bit, however her own were pulled even further apart. Ears relaxed, drooping slightly as she realized just how exposed she was and, more importantly, how vulnerable she was. Noise? Funny feeling? Miu likes funny feeling! Any thoughts lingering within her head about why she was positioned the way that she was were instantly vaporized when a loud mechanical noise erupted around and beneath them. As a stream of bubbles erupted the wolf's ears perked right up and her tail raised between them. Hands gripped out at the edges of the tub, claws scraped against the hard surface, and for a moment she wiggled uncomfortably and wary of her position. Thankfully she trusted Jason enough at this point to at least calm down, specifically because he didn't appear to be worried. What!? Miu is confused!

Turn? It was a strange thing to ask, after all he was the one holding her! But why did he want her to turn around? It was dangerous to present one's back to other creatures. One left themself quite vulnerable to all manner of things! Then again at this point Ayers could probably be trusted. He didn't try to hurt her, in fact he even made her feel quite good and happy! With a nod the wolf wiggled and did her best to turn even as she was held.