Minorikawa

Spicy meat!

Tender loins!

Checking her watch

Wasn't planning on updating so soon, but I'm feeling ready to start properly pursuing stories now and figured some edits were necessary. Additionally, I made the mistake of browsing my collection of images which sparked some dormant ideas. Mech Academy was added as a setting, and two more specific plot seeds were also added.

This waitress, Rouna, seemed to like being called "sweet thing". It wasn't just written on her face, it was visible in her ears and tail, just like an excited puppy hearing their favorite squeaky toy. He was absolutely certain now that this was an actual hybrid woman of some sort, those ears and the tail a genuine part of her body. What that meant, he had no idea. He'd watched enough movies that you expect a mysterious new nightclub with a supernatural element to be occupied by vampires filled with sinister double-meaning in each word. Here? Well, so far, the most unusual aspect of the bar was the slightly more carefree angle to it, given the beds so openly on display (some of which looked well occupied and used). This... hybrid girl, she was not at all what he expected. Perhaps he'd watched too many vampire movies... "Adonia, huh?" he said softly, nodding, swirling the whiskey in his glass. "You seem very happy with your employer. I trust she treats you well, then?" He brought the glass to his lips, taking another sip. He would refrain from asking too many questions about the owner. That always raises suspicions. So, instead, he allowed his eyes to roam over Rouna's figure as he spoke, making it seem like he was just breaking the ice while he checked her out. Which... admittedly, he was checking her out, but... okay, yeah, he was checking her out, regardless of his desire for information.

Licked lollipop

Wall market

Booty clap

Booty call

Close encounters

Reckless troublemakers!

Loud music! \m/ >_< \m/

Need sleep

Wind zephyr

Shopping spree

Made some modifications to add links, clarify some things and phrase them better, and added info for more modern day scenarios.

@SataiRolePlayingGuy I actually realized I have a sandbox concept that might work for a setting for the fantasy realm. Would you be fine if I posted a thread for it? I also plan to look into your setting details when I get the chance.

Tropical beach

Powerful punch!

Hello folks! I've officially entered the fray with my character Eli Kershing, intended for modern-day roleplays. He can work in settings with some fantasy elements, though it might make more sense if they're lighter fantasy. I imagine his character living in a bustling suburb or a small city (think something like maybe Durham in North Carolina?) where housing, business, and parks are close together and maybe a thirty minute drive from a major city. This should allow proximity to a number of locations, such as the local university (maybe he uses some of their recording facilities there?), local library, club, etc. I like exhibitionist stuff, or discrete public play, which is why I emphasized his office and the local park. I don't have any specific partner roles in mind, so feel free to pitch what you'd like if you're interested. Roles would likely involve flirtation, perhaps even starting with a grope. I'll probably work on a fantasy character later. For now, though, I got this character in my head and wanted to write him down.

It took all of his concentration to retain the look of leisurely amusement and enjoyment on his face. He'd seen cat ears and cat tail costumes, of course. You can't be on the internet or in the whore houses and not find them. Hell, he was aware that a good chunk of those animal tails were actually butt plugs, fetish gear that could even mechanically move around. These weren't mechanical, though. He noted the way the fox ears twitched slightly, be it with mood or matching her speech. He had already seen the way that tail swished about as she had went from customer to customer. If those were electronic, they were advanced beyond the consumer market, and the odds of a night club equipping its waitresses with something so expensive were slim. This didn't rule out the possibility they were her own private items, but the odds of that were even more slim. No matter how good the tips were, no waitress in the city would have the disposable cash to purchase something better than the whores or online pornographers. Keeping that smile on his face, he nodded and raised his glass in a salute. "Why thank you, sweet thing," he said before taking a sip. "I must confess, a place as nice as this, I'm surprised it took me so long to find out about it. How long has this club been here for?" He tried to be careful with his phrasing. Did people stumble in here? Were they told? Was it an open secret? Assuming any of these could get one in hot water if it was a shady location. However, "found out"... that's a bit more ambiguous. You can find something out without being told about it. Hopefully he was wearing his poker face as expertly as usual so as not to arouse suspicion into his words. Hell, it was probably a question she received often as an attempted pick-up line. All the better. Let her be on guard assuming he was just another horndog, as opposed to being suspicious of the establishment itself.

Bubble burst

Name: Eli Kershing Gender: Male Native World: Modern Earth (can include modern-fantasy) Species: Human Age: 20 Height: 5'10" Hair: Brown Eyes: Green Short Bio: Not one to get along with his parents, Eli moved out as soon as he turned 18. He got himself a job working in the mailroom of the local home shopping network, Sunny Deals Daily, or SDDTV for short. Though the company has seen happier times, they've been moving many of their operations to online streaming. Most of all, however, the mailroom is never at risk of getting cut. He earns decent pay and has a reputation of being the Mail Room Lecher, unafraid to give a grope or smack of the rear to women he expects to receive them well – even on the on screen talent! This attitude extends to outside his job, where he spends his free time working on musical compositions he posts online. He plays bass, guitar, and a drum kit, but can't sing and is therefore always on the hunt for one. He keeps fit by roller blading and biking everywhere, and often does sit-ups, push-ups, and squats in the local park while using tree branches for pull ups. He's an upbeat and positive fellow, feeling more free than ever even in a small, one bedroom apartment on the second floor of his landlord's home. His landlord works at night, which allows him to practice his music in the evenings... or have some pleasantly noisy company over for the night. Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual

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