JennyDK

Despite being a fairly large bodied bird, these monster males are even bigger and at least twice as tall and burly, if not more, making Kazooie feel small for the first time in her life. The bird slut also feel how sweaty, stinky and tangled their nasty fur feels against her feathered body, making her feel just as foul already. Other than that, she also feels 2 throbbing cocks at both her virgin asshole and her tight birdy cunt, the flat, wide flares and much fo the the shafts deeply covered in thick and revolting smegma and riddled with long, loose pubes, the sensation utterly disgusting. Kazooie has a hard time believing her body would just act fully on its own, but right now her main focus being on readying herself for what seems about to happen. The minotaur below her manages to shuffle his mouth free enough from her giant mounds, that he is able to speak for a short moment."Ahhhh...nghhhhh...fuck noooo...I am not some mindless slut....your fucking vile stench just made me woozy....", she grunts out, though she makes no attempt to wrestle free from this position. Despite her words, the two can feel her two, tight holes throb hard and fast and wildly from what was just said to her. Then they finally begin to move, ending with burying all four 4 meter fat horsecocks deep inside of the young bird sow. The effects are huge and immediate as she orgasms a million times from them just going balls deep within her, but then even more times as they start to jackhammer in and out of her. Meanwhile, she has her screams of cumming hard muffled at least somewhat as she is making out with Kav'run.

Seeing the young human perform as well as the impact that the match has on her clothing which practically sticks even more to her lovely forms, is surely a treat both professionally and privately for the four demons. Their eyes glued to her even further and intensively after their short little interaction in the timeout of the game. Their own bodies seem to sit even more uneasy and lightly squirming onto their seats and Ezria surely will have spotted a few times where she saw of them lick their lips and give seductive looks. The buldges in their business suit pants even more distinct and fat looking as well, surely letting her know they pack a lot of "heat" all of them. The game seems over even faster for all of them as their focus become a bit more enthralled with her body and looks than the actual match going on. All four of them happy to see her coming straight over to their seats once the thing is over and they are eager to try and get to talk to her some more. The four of them have their clothing ever so slightly "ruffled" as they have squirmed around and tried to readjust their collar part of their suits and generally many other small places. They radiate an otherworldly sort of aura and energy and not only due to their demonic nature. They all have wide and eager grins plastered to their faces. The first to react and speak being the leader of the group, Lucifer. The horned beauty stands up as well and instinctively reaches in for a nice, firm handshake, though with a light squeeze."Ohhhh, greetings dear mortal. Yes...yes we were indeed....to both of those statements. We are talent agents...all working together too and out here because we heard of a young and prime talent...which I assume must be you from the looks of the match. I am Lucifer and these are my....sisters...of sorts. Judgement, Zdrada and Beelzebub", she says, nodding at each of them as she speaks their names and they too give affirmative nods in return."I am VERY sure you too gave us plenty of eye action too, babe", Beelzebub is the next to chime in, though she keep herself seated."Well, of course she did...we are stunning and sexy as fuck....and very worth to stare at for long....of course, it is still a pleasure to talk to you Ezria", the white haired Judgement adds to the conversation while she looks her over with no shame at all.

Things get a bit less hectic as the teams pause due to a minor accident, but luckily no one seems really hurt. Time-out is still in place until the situation is dealt with, giving the other players and coaches a small window of time to catch their breaths and reevalutate and the like. The quartet don't want to make their ogling TOO obvious, so they try to not stare at Ezria nonstop and too intensively. Of course, their attention towards is still apparent and clear, so the player is likely well aware of how she has gotten their eyes on her more than what seem like normal fans and onlookers. As she gives them a wave, they perk up quite a bit as they grin big and wide and give a variety of waves, head nods and winks of the eye, all of them clearly meant to be a response to her low key interacting with the four of them. They are somehow able to hear her voice through the crowd, the music on the speakers and whatever other noises run through the air. The leader of the bunch, Lucifer, is often the one who speaks on behalf of the full group when they are out together and on business."Well....seeing how well you are doing...I would say a little bit of all of them. If you are interested....we would love to discuss partnership...when you are able to", she says and pulls out a business card to show her, though it is not too easy to see on this distance.

DOOM gal takes a rare moment of peace to sigh in relief and resprite as the last demon she fought falls to the ground and she has time to properly assess how the current situation looks like and how to progress from there. Once she is made aware of something truly huge in the room, she takes five paces backwards and instinctively raises her super shotgun just to try and make sure she is safe. Her eyes go wide and big behind her visored helmet as she takes in the true magnitude of this being before her as she stands in the holding cell of this large demonic being, which appears to be shackled in various places to keep her there. While DOOM Gal is truly a super soldier, she is not stupid and she quickly gets the impression that this demon is either too dangerous to the other demons or it is kept there for some purpose against its own will. DOOM Gal waits for a moment or two to pass to see whether or not it appears hostile, before finally speaking."You....what...what are you? Are you here to invade us too?", she asks.

Roleplay between: @JennyDK and @Livvy ------------------------------------------------------------- It has been a week or so since news about an invasion from realm of Hell having started upon the known universe. Various portals have opened at strategic places to let in these forces and one of them being the isolated planet of Malthar, which is one of the closer ones to the other planet of Mars, which has a large human base on it and thus a good entry point for insertion. The small and desert-like planet have been transformed by demonic forces to now harbour their own sort of base. Deep underground in said base on Malthar, the demons have imprisoned one of the "primals" - basically a prototype-sort of demon - who they have attached all sorts of machinery to, in order to clone lesser and mindless troops that resemble her and who follow orders blindly. Today, the highly trained and strong DOOM Slayer, have landed on the surface in a smaller one-man craft and from there on, slaughtered her way inside the demonic base and eventually made her way down to the lowest level of this place. The sounds of demonic death cries are getting louder and louder as she progressed downwards. Finally, the giant door to the holding bay which has the Primal's cage within in it, opens up and the trigger eager human woman slams multiple super shotgun blasts at demons trying to attack her once she enters. Within a few minutes, the whole room is silent, only apart from the noises of machinery and computers running this contraption.

It doesn't take long before the match starts and it soon turns very fast, frantic and energetic before the eyes of the demons sitting in the crowd. It soon becomes clear to them that one player in particular stands out quite a lot and they collectively look at each other and nod with eager grins on their faces. It is both the stunning looks of Ezria and the prowess of her moves and athletic ability that draws their eyes to her increasingly much and eventually end up glued to her. Their own bodies seem to squirm and wiggle about from a sudden and unexpected growth in interest, both from wanting to recruit her as well as other and more carnal ways. Of course, they cannot help but unconsciously show their....appreciation...in some fashion. The quartet of very bosom heavy horned demons try to sit more comfortly as their legs spread more and the pants of their business suits are nowhere baggy enough - in fact they are tailored properly so as to look good - and even amidst the hectic back-and-forth of the match, it is impossible to ignore and unsee that they all seem to sport some fat, throbbing buldges as they watch on with glee and anticipation. Instead of cheering, they instead give the young human wiiiiide smug grins and smirks and eager headnods.

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Roleplay between: @JennyDK and @BlakeRp ----------------------------------------------------- Ever since the quartet of demons - those being Lucifer, Judgement, Zdrada and Beelzebub - moved to the human realm, they have been trying to adjust to the norms, rules and customs of the place. It has only been about a month since they shifted planes, but have managed to set up a talent agency by working together. It is not yet very successful or have lots of clients, but the demons doing fairly well still and the reputation of their unique "sort" also helps boost how they sometimes turn heads from this fact. They have set up base in a smaller sized mansion from where they also run their private little business. Today they have moved out to a stadium that is currently having a smaller amateur league sort of tournament as they are trying to scout out any and all potential clients they can and this seems like one such place where it could be possible. Due to how this is not being anything too massive, there are plenty of seats and even a good number of them being front row ones. So the quartet take places right next to each other there, so they have the best view of the court and await for the participants to come out and get started. Demons:

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Sazza doesn't really react to that name as he mentions it and she doesn't look too interested either."Aha. I never 'eard of that name befor'. So why did you approach this cage anyway? To pray for my soul or some shit like that?", she answers back and snickers lightly at that notion being a possibility. Her thick green, goblin body jiggles and bounces, even from the smallest and lightest of movements and as she leans against the bars, her bosom smoshes heavily against them, showing their ample sizr and softness."Say....you wouldn't want to help me get out of here? It's not like these gits have much reason to keep poor little me trapped here", she adds.

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Oh, neat. We can discuss further over PMs.

Oh hey there and thank you very much for the compliment and interest. I very much appreciate it. Glad to hear you like a number (or even more) of my ideas. I currently would be most interested in: Shortstacked adventurer (high preference: goblin) Monster New World Order Bleached Feel free to PM me any ideas you have for any of them and we can brainstorm from there.

Oh hey. Very sorry I missed the notification. Sometimes, the site also misses putting them out (luckily, it is rare).