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If the Orc had any question of the witches arousal, it was gone with each steady push and pull of his hips. He let out a grunt with each thrust, his lips firm as he kept his eyes on her, watching as she slowly but surely succumbed to pleasure, and a mixture of pain. He started to grin with her, and moved his hands from the rope to her neck, and held her with a gentle squeeze as he held her in place, "How long have you wanted something like this to happen to you?" He whispered, not sure if he would get her attention with how enthralled she was with his cock. He eventually thrust completely into the poor girl, firmly sliding his thick green cock until he could feel her cunt kiss his pelvis, her tight walls warm and squeezing firmly over his member. His hand squeezed her neck harder, holding her steady as his breathing quickened and he began to thrust his hips more firmly, thrusting in a way that the table beneath her bare ass began to shake, the cards spilling onto the floor, though he didn't pay attention to it, and refused to allow the witch to glance anywhere but up at him, or down at her defenseless cunt as he began to pummel her. -
The orc's hand reaches out and grabs hold of the ropes around her chest, pulling her up sot hat he can get a good view of her face, before he leaned lower and drew his tongue up between her bare folds and against her clitoris. It was just a single lick, tasting her juices before he stood up again. He began to unbuckle his belt, and push the waist band of his trousers lower, revealing his green thick member. He was already hardening, and was far larger than any human member she might have seen, or read about in her books. He nodded eventually at her request, "I'll start slow," he replied, as he pulled her body more to the edge of the table, where he could now press the base of his cock between her legs, feeling the heat emanating from her aroused state. He began to steadily grind himself against her, gritting his sharp teeth as he looked into her eyes. Then, with a shift in his motion, he lowered his hips further and pressed the head of his shaft against her cunt. He pushed forward slowly, patiently, his grip on her ropes tightening and knowing that she could not pull away or escape from him. He pushed until the head disappeared into her, and then pulled away and pressed forward again, going slightly deeper with each careful thrust.
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Despite the intricate criss-crossing of the ropes along her body, even around her bare thighs and legs, none of them crossed over her panties, purposefully missing her most sensitive areas. It made the act of squirming against the ropes pleasureable, but not enough that she could push herself over the edge without his help. Even so, he could easily notice as her panties started to become soaked from the arousal, a fact she likely would be embarassed to know he could see so clearly. "Well done," He said at first, since she obeyed his order so clearly and allowed him to finish retying the ropes. "Your practically ruining your panties, you know?" He said with a teasing look as his large fingers pressed against the wet spot of the fabric, feeling the parting folds of her cunt, and the familiar heat of a woman feeling pleasure, and hungering for more. A hunger he was beginning to feel himself. "Let's see if we can't save them at least." He said, a look of lust glazing over his eyes as he pulled the edge of her panties slowly aside, exposing her pussy to the air. "You must enjoy the feel of the ropes against you... or maybe you enjoy giving me such a show?"
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The Orc held back a chuckle as she squirmed, unable to hold back her voice completely. It was easy for him to see that she was lying, and moving just enough by herself to use the rope. Just from that, he knew she was lying, at least about the part where she said she didn't enjoy it. He began to smirk as a playful side came out of him. "I don't know," He said as he casually grabbed her by the ropes and moved her until her backside was to the table, the cards still strewn about the surface of it. "Doesn't sounds like you're telling me the truth. And I can't say that a liar is someone who behaves. Why don't we test how much you're willing to submit." He said as he began to pull at one of the knots, tugging gently at one of the loops until she could feel the ropes around and between her legs get slightly looser. He then lifted her by her hips and sat her on the table, continuing to pull on the rope until they were loose enough on her legs that he could spread them apart. "Hold them there," He said as he began to resecure the ropes around each leg, making it so that she could not close or legs, or extend them. Her panties were hopelessly exposed as the skirt of her dress was hitched up and tied down by the retightened ropes.
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The Orc did his best to remain calm and collected, but he had to admit that the witch's whimpers and her voice were beginning to draw a hunger from within him. He knew it wasn't any spell or magic either, just simple desire, and pleasure. He couldn't help the feeling of desire rise within him, and knew well that the ropes often had that effect. It was up to his own discipline to stay his hand. He found himself lacking today as he stood up slowly, running his large hand along the back of her thigh under her skirt, firmly fondling her rear and tugging on each strand of rope. "It's a skill I learned from my teacher," He said, referring to the ropes. From where he stood behind her, he grabbed hold of some of the strands, tightening the knots around her, and even dragging some of the rope over her body just slightly. He only stopped to slowly walk around until he was in front of her, lifting her chin with a green finger, while he looked down her neck and over the rope that moved over her chest. Her arms tied together and the rope itself wrapped over her chest to secure them, he had wrapped the rope neatly around her breasts, but now they had shifted simply from him having pulled the ropes. He grabbed hold of another few strands of rope along her stomach, and slowly pulled, moving the rope over her breast, a strand moving steadily over her nipple as he whispered, "Keep behaving, and I'll have more in store for you. And I'll even consider untying you, and give you a chance to freshen up before we get to the village."
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Alumec grunted, “Pretty or not, the villagers won’t be satisfied with your innocence unless you can prove it. And you can’t do that here.” As he said this, he felt her begin to thrash lightly, at least at first, pulling against the rope though it did nothing more than tighten against her body from the strain. Eventually, his hand moved to her throat, holding her against the wall for a moment as he finished tying her up. At first, he had been avoiding her legs, but now decided it would be better to restrain her further, making it difficult for her to consider an escape from him. He had to admit, it was difficult to keep his eyes off of her as the ropes pulled tighter, pressing the fabric of her clothing more firmly against her skin. His rope bindings were secure, but also overly elaborate, cris-crossing over parts of her body as he pulled her knees together. “Now, I’d appreciate it if you behaved.” He said simply, standing up and looking over his handiwork confidently, “You won’t get far trying to escape like this… and I’m not opposed to tiring you out to make travel with you easier.”
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At first, Alumec tried to keep an open mind, holding some faith that perhaps this fortune could lead to something, offer a real clue. But, bit by bit, that limited faith dwindled. He also felt, mildly, insulted, but he couldn't decide if he should be cross with the cards themselves, or with the witch's readings. Some of the words echoed in his mind as well. The idea that he was lacking in faith, or that he didn't know what he was doing stung hard. Certainly it was his first attempt at any sort of investigation like this, but everyone had to start off somehow, and there weren't many errant knights that protected small villages and towns like this. He let out a soft breath, stroking his wide chin before he stood up, "If I have no choice but to follow my intuition, then I suppose there's only one course of action left." He said simply, and with a swift motion, grabbed hold of the rope at his side. His other hand grabbed hold of both of the witches wrists easily, pinning them to the table as he began to wrap the rope around her wrists, and began to secure them against her chest. "Sorry, though I suppose I appreciate what you tried to do... I have no other path to follow. I'll help you explain yourself to the villager, and perhaps they'll let the whole thing go." He said, trying to be comforting, even as he firmly began to tighten the ropes securing her arms to her body around her back and waist.
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The half-orc's brow raised, expecting this to feel more uncertain, like with the crystal ball. Instead, the woman appeared to look through with quick and simple clarity. His brow furrowed again when she suggested he was having issues with his morality. He leaned over the table more, looking over the 3rd and 4th cards as they were revealed, along with her interpretation of them. "It sounds interesting," Alumec admitted, "But no one in the village has seen it, all they know is that bigger livestock winds up missing, or found, mauled and eaten to death by some kind of creature, larger than a bear." He continued, recounting the details he had made in his initial investigation. To be honest, it wasn't much to go on, but this was why he was here in the first place. "Is there more?" He asked, gesturing to the other cards, "It isn't much to go on. Whatever this is, the livestock and creatures gone missing has gotten closer to the village itself. It may not be long before one of the villagers disappears themselves. A creature this large and dangerous... I also have a hard time picturing it being under someone's control. I don't know of any villager that would have the means to house or raise such a thing." He continued, his hand now beginning to stroke his beard in thought. He only paused as he realized, quietly, that while the idea was interesting, he couldn't rightly consider this anything that should sway him from continuing to think of the witch as a potential cause for this. For all he knew, she was deflecting, and skillfully at that. But somehow, he was beginning to doubt this.
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BraccanPilot replied to BunnyInASock's topic in Adventurers Of Fordinia's Find a Partner and OOC
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Alumec paused with his hand still at the rope as the cards were strewn about the table, taken aback by her sudden enthusiasm. To his surprise, he waited. He wasn't compelled to, but something about him felt curious about the notion. The methods of chaos were strange to the methods of order, or so his teacher had said at one point in time. He watched her draw the initial cards and carefully drew the final card, placing it as indicated. He was surprised then to see her suddenly so close, his back straightening as he looked from her wide eyes, to the curves along her dress. He drew his eyes away, focusing on the question, and wondering for a moment why he was even here. He snapped out of it with a shake of his head, "I want to know... how can I find the monster that has been plaguing the village of Olfrons?" He asked, his eyes staying on her as he relaxed his shoulders, and his grip on the rope. He watched her mostly as she explained, not looking towards the cards as much as to her gestures. He was trying to be cautious, but he was also noticing more of how beautiful this young woman was, and had to push himself to stay focused. (No worries! It genuinely makes me curious for what we'll discover from it.)
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Alumec's eyes widened a bit at the short glow of the crystal ball, but the light fled so quickly, he wasn't sure if he had actually seen it. He could tell, however, that the 'witch' before him was trying very hard to prove something that he still didn't think she could do. Capturing her would be a simple matter, but he wasn't sure how she might be causing a monster to attack the village. He was also sure, that with the paranoia that came from the Olfrons themselves, they might ignore giving her a fair trial, and decide to judge her for themselves. He didn't feel anything malicious from her. Maybe she had been playing a prank, or done something to try to prove to the villagers that she was indeed magical. It certainly seemed to fit, at least in his mind. Still, he had to bring her in, at least to allow the village elder to question her. As she asked about a tarot card reading, he nodded, "Sure! Give that a try then." He said, trying to sound supportive as he wrapped his hand around the rope at his waist and waited. He stood up, acting as if he was looking over the cards as she drew them, all while watching where her hands and wrists moved to. He wasn't sure what to expect. Perhaps the cards would give her a better glimpse into the future than before, but even so, once she was finished drawing cards and had begun to explain the reading, he made his move, bringing the rope around to begin tying her wrists together, and pulling them to her chest so that he could begin tying the rope around her chest and body.
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Alumec watched as the witch prepared the table, moving with evident energy. Nothing she did or about how she acted matched what the villagers feared. She only truly began to look the part of a witch with certainty, when she had finished her preparations, and there was only candlelight to show the room. He nodded his head at her question: finding the monster would solve all of this. But as he waited, Alumec's brow began to burrow with concern. "W-well yes." Alumec said, "That's what... I told you when I arrived..." He continued, and then didn't really know what to say next. He had not expected her to suddenly hand him the answers, life was far too complex for such, but this was... a little underwhelming. His teacher had told him and tried to teach him how to distinguish the charlatan's from the authentic witch. Whoever this young woman was, she didn't seem to be holding up to either potential. "I don't suppose you see anything else in there?" Alumec said, leaning closer to look into the crystal ball himself, squinting his eyes a moment, though all he could see was the cloudy blue of the glass. In the mean time, his hands moved below the edge of the table, carefully checking to see if he had brought with him something to use to restrain her if needed.
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Alemac tried to shake the image of her swaying hips from his mind, but failed quickly. He tried to look around instead, distracting himself with the decor within her home. He could see this house belonging to a witch certainly with what he saw, though he paused somewhat as he came across her bookshelf, and a book that he recognized. Wasn't that... a romance novel? And a particularly graphic one at that. He shook his head, and focused instead on the witch herself. Her words were suddenly full of excitement, as if she was ready to prove that she was a witch after all. So much so that he had forgotten about trying to ask for proof that she had been in this house for the last few weeks. He cleared his throat, surprised at her accurate assessment as he nodded. "Yes, I was born in early July, so my Zodiac sign is Cancer." He said before lowering his hands to the table and nodding, "Go on then, please show me your skills." He said. After a pause, he elaborated, his mind taking him to a thought where she would show him other skills beyond those of a witch, "I mean, your skills with fortune telling. Perhaps you can tell me more about the monster, and where I might need to go to find it." Alemac wasn't sure if he believed in fortune telling, but he knew better than to dismiss it entirely. Perhaps this would be useful for his mission, or perhaps this would simply prove that this girl had power, and could be a danger if someone didn't keep an eye on her. He simply waited patiently for her to begin, or to ask for more information if she needed it.
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Alemac hadn't expected her first reply, and couldn't help but blush a little bit at her sudden words. "Uh T-thank you," He said, accepting it as a compliment, and returning her stare with his own dark orbs. Then as she walked away silently, he arched a brow as he stood confused at the doorway for a moment. Unbeknownst to her, perhaps, she gave him a lovely few of her hips swaying from side to side as she walked back to her table, the clothing she wore doing much to accent her figure. Eventually, he shook himself out of his stupor and entered, closing the door behind him before he went to sit at the table, taking a seat at the opposite end and looking down at her hands as she shuffled the deck of tarot cards in them. At her first comment, he nodded, "I can understand that, but it looks like you're living on your own... And since none of the villagers know you, I don't think anyone will be able to confirm this for you." He said simply, placing his elbows on the table and crossing his fingers together in front of his face. "Perhaps you can tell me something else, are you actually a witch?" He asked simply, wanting to at least get to the bottom of that. He could certainly see that she dressed in such a way, but he was not familiar with the tools of a witches craft, nor had he ever met one before. Stories told of ugly creatures that had sold their beauty for magical power, but this women was making him wonder how true those stories could be.
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Alemac's hands rested on his waist as he heard a noise from inside, making him feel a little better about being out here. At least it wasn't really abandoned. As the door cracked, he peered in, noticing the amber eyes and feminine voice of the house' occupant. At her words, he nodded, though he kept his expression neutral as he looked at her. "The village seems to be aware of you." The paladin said as he tried to put on his best neutral expression. He didn't want to scare her, or jump to any conclusions either. His master had taught him at least that much. "The villagers of Olfrons have been telling me that a monster has been attacking their livestock during the night. No one could describe the creature for me, but they were certain..." He paused, wondering if he should say it this way before clearing his throat, "They were certain that the witch who leaves near the Grand Forest was responsible for the attacks somehow." He placed a hand on the door, though he did not push. "Would you mind letting me inside? We can discuss this in more detail, and I need to find answers of some kind for the villagers." His eyes kept focused on hers, though all he could really do was stay on his guard. Whether she was a witch or not, the villagers were accusing her of endangering the lives of others. He would be a false paladin indeed if in the pursuit of justice, he punished an innocent.
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Alumec the Wanderer was no stranger to long journeys when the situation called for it. In this case, however, he wasn't sure what he was getting into. When the villagers began speaking of a monster attacking their livestock, they were quick to blame a would-be witch who was 'known but never seen' to be living in a house closer to the grand forest, though the building seemed to haunted for anyone living and of a pure heart to be living within it. The half-orc was dubious of the description, especially when none was able to prove that there truly was a witch there, but he took it upon himself to make the journey. While the sun was high, he made it to the base of the mountain, and eventually spotted the house, covered in ivy along it's walls, but looking more abandoned than haunted. Alumec strode to the house, his heavy armor clinking lightly with each step he took. At his waist was a long sword of a fine quality, with his masters name engraved at the hilt. A small metal buckler hung on his back, easy to grab if needed. Though, he had to admit, while the shield had blocked many blows before, it might not do as well against magic. He cleared his throat slightly as he walked up the door, his voice gruff as he knocked on the door with restrained strength. "Excuse me!" He called out a little loudly, hoping he could be heard easily through the door, "I've come on behalf of the village. I am Alumec, the Wanderer, and I'm afraid I must speak with you." He said, and waited, as patiently as he could while stepping away from the door, and keeping his hands away from his weapons and shield purposefully.
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Roleplay timmmmmmeeeee
BraccanPilot replied to BunnyInASock's topic in Adventurers Of Fordinia's Find a Partner and OOC
I like that! Maybe that's how it starts then. Paladin goes to investigate the witch, there's a conversation that happens there. Maybe he captures her or convinces her to come to the village to explain her innocence (we could put a lewd scene here, if we're feeling it), but on the way, they witness the monster attack. -
Roleplay timmmmmmeeeee
BraccanPilot replied to BunnyInASock's topic in Adventurers Of Fordinia's Find a Partner and OOC
I was thinking that maybe the Paladin has been tasked with handling a monster from the forest that the villagers are worried about. Maybe it's a monster that he needs Jadzia's help to defeat, or maybe the villagers think she is the monster, since she's a witch. What do you think? -
Roleplay timmmmmmeeeee
BraccanPilot replied to BunnyInASock's topic in Adventurers Of Fordinia's Find a Partner and OOC
I'm down to RP. How about my Paladin and your Witch go on an adventure together? -
Shoot! And I thought I was being careful. Thanks for spotting that, I will fix it now.
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Name: Alumec the Wanderer Age: 25 years of age Occupation: Paladin - A follower of law and order. Outsider of Worship (If Applicable): None yet, see Bio. Place of Residence (Or its nearest Landmark): The village East of of the Olfrus Mountain City Bio: Half-orc and half-human, Alumec was abandoned as a babe in a small village to the East of Olfrus Mountain City, and was raised by a former paladin of Law who had retired to spend his final days in peace. Alumec's training was harsh, but out of respect for his new guardian, committed to the tenets of law and order, and fulfilled the training for Paladinship with his guardian's blessing. Now, at his current age, his guardian has passed on peacefully, and Alumec has taken on the role of protector for the territory and the roads around the village itself. Though his skill with a sword and shield were passed on quite well from his late guardian, his temper is another thing entirely. Perhaps it comes from his orc blood, or perhaps it was from being abandoned at a young age, but Alumec has been known to go into a fury in certain battles, at times unable to hold himself back. Even so, his impressive strength is often times sufficient to carry him through his battles, and his demeanor can sometimes work better than simple diplomacy in ending a fight before it begins. Kinks: Squirting, being dominant, power exchange, bdsm, rope and rigging Limits: Scat, Vore, Gore Reference Image (Or detailed Description):
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smut heavy Looking for someone willing to play multiple characters
BraccanPilot commented on BraccanPilot's bulletin post in Private Roleplayers Bulletin Board
Bump! Added a little detail to one of the plot ideas that I'm really craving. -
smut heavy Looking for someone willing to play multiple characters
BraccanPilot commented on BraccanPilot's bulletin post in Private Roleplayers Bulletin Board
I just updated my ideas post! I hope it's ok to bump this up... -
smut heavy Looking for someone willing to play multiple characters
BraccanPilot posted a Bulletin Post in Private Roleplayers Bulletin Board
Hello! I'm BraccanPilot. I've been RPing off and on for about 15 years now, maybe more. I've been a little out of it, trying to get things in my life together, but I've been craving some RP and particular plots that have been bouncing around my head for a little while. Right away, I should mention that I prefer a plot to sex ratio that is at least 50/50, but I tend to prefer to lean more towards 30/70 with plot/sex. I also tend to reply on almost a daily basis, but I'm fine with weekly. We should all go at whatever pace we prefer. Now the good stuff. To keep things simple, anything that is in bold represents a character that I would willing to play, and will typically play as a male character. But if there's something interesting in switching up the roles somehow, I would be willing to talk about it. Anything with 1 to 3 "*" represents something that I'm really craving. If you have any questions, feel free to message me! Pairings and Plots: - Slime Being/Adventurer or Mage** - New Farm Owner / Monster girl*** This idea in particular I am craving a great deal. Imagine a Harvest Moon situation, or even the NSFW game Cloud Meadow if you've ever played that. Basically speaking, a character or two characters become owners of a farm, and must work on bringing it to a state where it can be profitable again. But this farm is not just in any location, but in monster territory where hybrid creatures both work on the farm and can sometimes provide the resources needed for the farm to succeed. This is meant to be a very sex and smut heavy story, that relies on breeding or "milking" of some kind along with the every day slice of life scenario. It would be a story where both players (or more if people are interested) would control multiple characters, ideally of a human and of a monstrous species. The types of species I would kind of expect to see here would be Orcs, Elves, Minotaurs/Ushi, Harpies, Neko, Inu, Kitsune, etc. - Monster Hunter / Dragon or other monster girls* - King or Prince/Maid or Servant - Bad Wizard Apprentice/Susceptible Sorceress I might provide some plot summaries for these or separately at some point, but right now this works! I am looking for a roleplay partner interested in roleplaying multiple characters for some of these, and I'd be willing to roleplay additional characters too. Ultimately, however, this is also not a dealbreaker if my prospective partner is not willing to do this. Happy RP everybody! ~BraccanPilot -
Not included in the list above: Will roleplay squirting as a fetish.
