SataiRolePlayingGuy

For anyone thinking about joining in on the fantasy setting centered around the Vanorian Empire. A place to ask questions, and set things up. I might also just occasionally post thoughts on details about the setting as well.

The current stories are now on pause for a while. Me and Allie have a bunch of RPs and they are on a cycle, doing them one at time (including a few private ones) for a week at a time, now the slave week just ended. So it will be some weeks before either of those move again. They are both going to be fairly slow moving because of that. Another one could get started before we get back to either of those.

There was some amusement again, as they imagined how Aliana would react to one that large, something that would break her without the spell’s help. Nyra also imagined how much it would surprise her.. “Oh a number of them. And let me tell you, those biggest ones…You really can’t imagine how it feels before you experience it. You will never forget after you do. And the noises you make, filled and unnaturally stretched. But don’t worry, you will still enjoy the rest. Huge is great, but size isn’t the only thing that matters.” She walked over to the ratman. “He was my first non-human. Master wanted me to feel dirty, and it was. But deep down, I wanted more.” She walked over the Minotaur, who grunted at them. “Almost as big as the centaurs, but more position flexible.” Than the dragon. It leaned its head forward and gave Aliana of long sniff. “The ones that aren’t mammals feel especially interesting. There are some dragons out there who can speak, but this is a simpler variety.”

“She’s the general’s slave. Has a cute little sister too.” Nyra informed them all. “Was part of the army that was just defeated. She’s still learning, be sure to treat her as well as you do me.” There was some amused laughing from the creatures who already knew Nyra. “Oh, we’ll give the general a good show. Teach his slave to love us. Don’t worry, girl, take a look for later if you want.” Most of them were nude, the orc shifted his sitting position to show her what was waiting for her if they had a time to together. Bigger than any of the men she had so far, but not big enough to require the priests spell. ”Would love to hear the sounds you make. Bent over a fence, as I mount you. The sounds your friend makes are so interesting.” One of the centaurs added, with a blush from Nyra. “…I know him well.” She quietly said to Aliana. “He’s my master’s ‘horse’. That one gave me so much training.”

No obvious favorites? Well there was a lot to choose from. “You have never seen most of these before, I assume? Most do come from far away, far fewer non-humans here.” Nyra observed. The creatures looked at both of them. Even the wilder ones had been trained, looked at them almost as females of their own kind. Nyra had experience with a number of them as well. Most evaluated Aliana, as fresh girl, they had not touched. But who wore the uniform. But they all knew they did not get to choose, it was up to men not present to decide who would have time with her. “Look at the body on that one, they caught a girl who can fight for once.” One of the orcs said to another, with an approving grunt. “She has an innocence still. Never had anything like any of us.” The rat man commented. “How filthy would she feel with me?” The various creatures did not consider themselves friends, but there was a degree of mutual respect and partnership between them. Any hostility between their kinds temporarily forgotten. “You are different than most girls here. They are at least curious about you.” The bigger ones were especially interested. They were quieter, but the Minotaur and Centaurs had their eyes on her, evaluating her body. Even with the help of the priests spells, many of them valued a stronger girl. “Like what you see, girl? You may have a lot of us eventually.” One orcs called out, large, muscular, hairless. He had seen many battles, and enjoyed the look of a girl who was not as soft as many.

Nyra led Aliana over to a large tent near the edge of the camp. A variety of noises came from inside, and smells that came from the wilder beasts inside. When they walked in the trainer from before, looked up from a stool he was spitting on. He let out an amused grunt, at the progress Aliana seemed to be making. He did not say anything though. There were many cages throughout the tent. It was a variety of creatures. Some conventional. Dogs, cattle. More exotic wild beasts as well. Giant rats, insects, a young decent sized, but not full grown dragon. On the other end were creatures that more intelligent, could talk back if they wanted. A number of centaurs, a minotaur, a few orcs, a lizardman, rat man. “…Take a look at any you want. You can talk to the ones that intelligent enough to speak if you want…we are the same as them to a degree. They enjoy our company as much as we crave them.” They were prisoners of war technically. Not really slaves, but treated like them in several ways. “Some of them are used in battle too. The centaurs are rode by some of our cavalry. The dragon will be used when he is full grown and properly trained.”

“The current situation there, with mass permission, isn’t so common. Though I’m sure all the soldiers you go out to fight with will have permission, when you are resting. You will probably be the only woman there too. They will treat you real well.” Nyra was a little jealous about that, but she was no soldier. She would let Aliana have that privilege. “The priest can be strict, but he takes his duty seriously. He considers himself one of your teachers. He will talk to you about anything too. He will tell you about of gods and your place in their worship ahead of time if you ask.” ”…You want to go look at the beasts. Nothing will be released with one of our master’s approval. But you can at least get a look at the possibilities ahead of time, if you want. I’m curious to see which your eyes are drawn to.” It was not as much as say, in the capitol, but she had seen it. The general had quite the selection. Though they had other uses as well.

You could do a human, or something else. Something like that elf, Foless, you recently posted for example, could probably be made to fit. All the traditional fantasy races have their place in the setting. Both in their own independent cultures, as well as conquered peoples (some slave, some not) in Vanoria. Elves were going to be brought into the story eventually, though their culture(s) had not really been considered yet.

“The priest will eventually teach you and your sister about our gods too, of course. You two may find yourselves willing to worship them eventually. But that will come later. But yes, I’m sure they will even trade us at times.” Her smile shifted a little. “I would rather you not take initiative with my master. You will understand after you come to love your master. But if it is what our masters want, I don’t mind you playing with him or me playing with yours. Our masters regularly give us to others, sometimes give us…group activities. There are a few holidays a year, where all slave girls tend to very busy, with many men. You, your sister, and any others around you will help celebrate as well. And whether you worship our gods or not, local priests will involve us in their ceremonies at times. You do not understand yet, but in some ways it is…holy, to be a slave.” There was much Aliana still had to learn about being slave, Vanorian society. There were some things beyond the training, meant to help them feel pride about being a slave. A purpose beyond their master’s goals.

Yeah, like I said. Other people can make their own worlds if they want. Joining the existing one is just an option for people who like it and/or don’t want to come up with their own.

Nyra was pleased, the girl was giving in more and more. Deep deep down, much of it may have already been there. She just needed the right push to realize it. "Don't worry, it's not just part of the training. After you embrace it completely you will still have many chances. Masters like to watch that sort of thing. Or let others watch us. It feels similar yet different, so wrong, yet so right. It probably won't be much longer before you get a taste of it. Though I can only guess what your master will give you two for the the first time. I'm sure your sister will learn to love it too, though you might have to encourage her a little the first time. The trainer keep a variety of beasts caged up, mostly to use us." It reminded a slave girl of what she was. Technically human but almost cattle, possessions. It felt felt natural to give herself to such things. "There is so much variety in size too, many things so much bigger than a human. The priest will be there if necessary...he knows so many interesting tricks. Spells that can keep such creatures from hurting you. Let yourself be stretched in ways that normally would not be possible." She was eager to watch Aliana go through that sort of thing. "It will start with you and your sister, but I'm sure our masters will eventually give us things to do together."

It’s developed in some areas not in others. Not sure how much of them you have read, but mostly focused on one region. The stories there so far focus on the Empire of Vanoria and its immediate neighbors. Something somewhat comparable in size and strength to the Roman Empire before its decline. Get very far from there and I have not put much thought into the setting. Though one or both of the existing stories will likely eventually explore some of the wider world. Things like other continents are at this point much more open. Angels have the possibility of exploring the supernatural side of the world too. There is a wide pantheon of gods and there servants, but has only been explored a little so far. I’m willing to help others setup a story there, or possibly start something else with someone else. Will see if there is any wider interest there. The Angel story will eventually have a larger impact on the setting. The slave story, small scale more focused on the life of slaves. Other stories could happen in the empire, or somewhere else.

“…Oh, it’s pretty normal for us. Now, exactly what sort of creatures are used varies, depending on where you are and your master’s resources. It’s part of the process. They want us to feel shame…but the same time it influences our desires. You might hate it at first…but deep down, it’s so wrong, it starts to feel right. It could be animals, truly wild beasts. It could be captured monsters too…I’ve even heard stories of mages temporarily summoning and binding creatures of other planes, even demons. Though I don’t know how true or common that is.” The surprise was appealing. Nyra wanted to dig more. “At some point you and your sister will be given to creatures. Maybe at the same time.” She stepped forward, whispering into her ear. “Have you ever thought about it? Something else having its way with you. Maybe an orc, taking his prize after defeating you in battle? Some beast pinning you down and mounting you? Something else? You can tell me, your most private desires.” It was a world of many creatures, though this region was mostly human. But it would not surprise her if Aliana had imagined it, crossing the line with various other kinds.

Nyra did not blame her. It would be good for Aliana to play him before returning to her master. But it was natural she wanted to spend more time with someone like her. Who already was what she would become. “Sure, sure. I can tell you anything you want to know, about the process, what your life will be later. Well it’s hard to tell you more than I already have about how you feel the moment itself happens. Speaking of the process, I wonder how much you already know…did you know that it won’t only be humans you play with in the end?” She asked it with a curious smile. Did Aliana already know, or at least suspect? Whether she knew or not, how did she feel about it?

Essentially if anyone wants to use the specific fantasy setting me and Allie have been working on, I can give advice on the specific setting (though it is somewhat being developed as we write), but otherwise I will be rather hands off with any story I’m not playing in. With your own settings, it’s pretty much anything goes. May or may not eventually develop a similar sci-if setting that could optionally be used.

Jae should be back eventually as a third, though no idea when. But yeah, it is rather open. A number of other people have requested ideas too, in the request topic though they never found a partner, and I was trying to let others pick up many of them. There is a chance I could pick up one or two other RPs eventually, but looking forward to others getting something going.

Nyra knew it would be a bit unpleasant. That was why she was sure the general would not force her to do that. "The general is not as heartless as he might seem. You are his possession, but he still values you in a sense. What he is doing to you is teaching you what it means to be a slave, to make you loyal to him. This is not something he will force you to do. I'm sure he will send you after bandits and things like that at first. After the war is over, perhaps against monsters on our other borders. Only make that choice if you are deeply committed, if you want to bring the rest of your land to the empire, if you want others to experience what we have." The process of making a slave was painful and cruel, but there was a purpose and strategy to it, not cruelty for it's own sake. Not for a good master at least. She knew the general well enough, heard from those she pleased. He would do what he had to make the sisters his, but she was only going to fight her former people if she chose to. "If you want something more pleasant than those thoughts, you can go play with that soldier whenever you are ready. Give in to your slave girl impulses. We can keep talking too, if you want. About the process, or your life after you have been properly trained."

I've been pretty loose on these details in my own stories. This was an old idea to give the club a personal touch, make it a little different from something like a small-scale Public RP. The different RPs aren't not even necessarily in the same setting. Though with fantasy, I would not mind if other people put it in the same world as the angel/slave stories I currently have going. Sci-fi could certainly include all of that, with some sort of multi-world setting that could have all of that mixed in in various places. Probably a mix a human/alien empires, with a mix of worlds that were isolated from the larger universe for one reason or another.

“We will be close for along time. My master is one of the officers here, regularly fighting alongside your master. I will not be with you when you go to fight, or some other occasions. But we will see a lot of each other, for many years at least. I’ll keep your sister company when you are fighting. I do not blame your reactions at first. I was once like you, until I was taught to learn my place. See Vanoria’s truth.” Nyra was looking forward to it. Another friend, probably two in the near future. It was natural for the to find companionship in each other. Whether friendship or other sorts. ”It will not be official until you see the emperor. But I will treat you as one of our people from now on. I’m pleased to have a friend who will fight to expand our empire…now a sensitive question.” Nyra was curious, just how committed Aliana was to her new identity. “Are you willing to fight in these final battles? To bring the last of your birth land into the empire?” To bring other women under the experience she was now, to fight the last survivors of her old army. To make her old kingdom entirely part of the empire. Was Aliana willing to do that? On some level did she want to do it? “I will not judge you if you are not ready to go that far. If you are, tell your master tonight. He might not plan to put you in those battles, unless you volunteer.”

The girl placed a hand on Aliana’s shoulder. “Don’t look at it as hopelessness. Have pride, in our people, our empire…My name in Nyra. Consider me a friend, as a fellow slave girl, as another Vanorian. I will help you as much as I can, bring out those thoughts and feelings you have deep down. To become proud of what we are. When you see our heartland, I hope it impresses you like it did me. Vast great cities, full of spectacular buildings and roads of finest materials. No one goes hungry, no beggars or lost people. Everyone has their place, some just happen to be like us.” The pride remained in her voice, the things she had seen deeply impressed her, proved their society was best. She only hoped Aliana was moved a little, if she was really beginning to understand, was beginning to want to be a slave.

The girl was avoiding the subject of the sister for now. That was a talk the two of them had to have. She hoped the two broke together, in the same moment. That just felt right, but it was up to the general to keep training them together, going through similar things. And maybe for Aliana to convince her sister to give in as much as she had. “Will you do it? Give your oath to the emperor? Truly join our people? It does not change much for slaves, I’ll admit. It is a generations long tradition though. A previous emperor’s plan to help show our empire is right. That many slaves are proud enough of it to make the choice. Some cling to their old identity, others, including myself, join the empire.” There was a pride in her voice. She was Vanorian, because she chose to be. Everyone had their place, there was nothing to be ashamed about being a slave. She would not judge Aliana if she said no, but would be pleased if the girl willing joined their people. Found some pride in joining the empire.

"Don't worry, you don't have to give up your new friend either. I understand wanting to give yourself to another slave, someone that understands you. It will be your choice in the end. You will crave your master more than him after the process is over. But you will be given to many other men, and I'm sure the general will be happy to let you spend some more time with him." She did not know how much Aliana had fallen for him, but she wanted to make sure she was not distracted by thoughts of loosing him. "...You will be very popular with the soldiers after a few missions, a woman soldier is rare after all." She glanced at the soldier who was waiting to have some fun with Aliana."...you are starting to like the thought, aren't you? They have proven their strength, they defeated you. Now you are in their army. He is going to use you...but isn't that starting to feel right? Deep down, aren't you starting to feel pride about being allowed in a superior army?" She did not fully understand a soldier's thoughts, but she tried to dig, see if Aliana had 'darker' thoughts deep down.

There was shining pride in the girl’s face. “I knew you would understand…everyone chosen does eventually, but you are figuring it out quicker than most.” She was only said she would not see the moment Aliana broke. There was rarely an audience for that though. ”Tonight. Approach your master differently. Figure out how he thinks, what he fights for. You are not his equal, never will be. But nothing wrong with that. He is better than you, strong, powerful. Try to willingly please him. If you are ready, look at him differently. You might start feeling loyalty to him. When it is over, you will love him more intensely than anything, not hesitate to obey him…try to imagine it. If you are beginning to feel it, you might be surprised to find how good it feels to imagine it. You know deep down, he deserves this from you. You already belong to him.” Maybe she did not fully embrace the thought yet, but deep down, almost at a taboo level, she had to think Aliana was beginning to have these thought.