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Alright, after joining here and taking a look around, it's probably a good idea to start looking for an RP, so here I am. For now the thread will be pretty basic, but I'll probably expand it somewhere down the line when I have a minute or two or thirty. Anyway, let's get started: What I'm looking for in a partner: Honestly, it's not that much: - plays a female or futa character (futa preferred, more possibilities and whatnot, both fine though) - plays a dominant character, or a switch at least (I don't enjoy playing the dominant one at all so yeah) - semi-decent English (not expecting perfection, it's not even my2 points
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Thus, Hiro took the kimono, thigh highs, ribbon and panties, obviously not thinking much of it. Then, he left. Upon returning with the washed, dry and almost new looking pieces of clothing, he was about to say that he's back, but he notices Tamamo standing in front of the bathroom door, widening his eyes. Interestingly enough, he doesn't widen his eyes because of the sight, but rather because of how much of a dummy he is. He blushes lightly as well, reaching over to gently place down the clothes onto his bed. "T-Tamamo! I'm sorry, I was supposed to hand you a towel and I c-completely forgot for some reason!" He hurries over to the wardrobe, s1 point
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Tamamo would simply relax while he explains and if anything, it reassured her a little. He sounded like he had respect for her clothes and that was enough to her to at least trust him for now. Among her clothes where her kimono and her thighhighs but while she has no bra, there was still some valuable panties that would hide her girlhood when she was sitting in ways one can see under her kimono. It also served as protection for obvious reasons as one girl shouldn't leave herself vulnerable there. Due to the nature of her washing where her hair needed to be washed, her head ribbon would also be among the lot of clothes. Her kimono made special1 point
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Hiro didn't seem too worried about the kimono clothes, because he was confident in his abilities, and he had the same expression as ever. He continued smiling at Tamamo, the smile turning into a reassuring smirk. "Don't you worry, Tamamo. Humans use machines to wash clothes, but I will wash them by hand for you, because I know your clothes are used to that method." He crouched down to the ground and looked at her pieces of clothes, picking up all the pieces, carefully lifting up the kimono and her thigh highs, along with whatever else she was wearing. For a moment there he looked at them, with a raised brow, but he still had a smile. He would1 point
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Thyra kept taking in the sights and impressions given to her from what is presented to her during the walk from the gate and towards the other side of the village. Even a small stream seems to cut through it, meaning there is likely also fishing to be done. Since they are using tools, they are either made with rocks or a metal of some sort. It seems relatively important to see how advanced they are in terms of technology. The further back they are, the easier it could be to convince them to go along with her requests - at least that's her theory so far. 'Guests are rare? I thought I just saw a few people not being bullmen', she thinks to1 point
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The petting made Tamamo relax more, whoever it would come from. She was in a position to be as relaxed as possible and better yet, he wouldn't see much even if she was a bit higher than usual. Her chest was hidden against the tub and only her back otherwise was visible or at least the top of it. For now, only the pat mattered. The following part only did well to make her worry, though. "I normally never stay very long but okay, I will get out when I feel that it's getting cold.", she said while taking a look at one of her hands that seemed fine if only slightly affected by the water. She may be more resistant than the usual human but she stil1 point
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Naturally he would hear her out as she spoke, getting a bit more curious again, though this time about that girl that she keeps talking about. It looks like she has a name as well. The story continues, but seeing how she still doesn't feel like talking about it too much, he doesn't pursue it. In his mind, he does already start making up theories though, but that's a topic for another day. When she finally thanks him for the bath, he smiles at her and stops leaning against the plastic container, stepping closer to her and reaching out to her head to gently pat it. "Any time! Glad that you liked it, I tried my best." The pat would last a bit lo1 point
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Tamamo remained in her position for a while, simply observing the human who helped her clean up at least a part of her body. She didn't seem to be paying too much attention to details now so it would be hard to notice even a subtle change of expression or anything. Hiro looking to be accepting her request made her smile more than earlier. If she got closer to him in such an early time, the fox girl was also currently swimming in his bath tub or rather floating, still gripping the edge of the tub to lean against it. "Your first time...? It didn't look like it... Or maybe humans are better with monsters than I thought. I keep learning new thing1 point
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@Chiyako@Gardsorm Oh, the cuddles were wonderful, and Akiho couldn't help but lean in and return the favour. Even if doing so had things rubbing against soft, warm things in a very enjoyable way, it was the cuddling that he was enjoying the most. Not that he'd mind at all about the other stuff, but cuddles were great and he was very nearly as much of a fan of them as Aiko seemed to be. When she pulled away, apologizing for being so 'clingy', he was pouting just a little bit, and responded by leaning in again, this time to snuggle up sideways with her, since she had his arm right now. "You're not the only 'clingy' one," he repli1 point
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Because Hiro is pretty much an innocent boy himself, he didn't think of anything lewd whenever she mentions rewarding him. After all, with the last couple of hours spent with Tamamo, she didn't seem bad to him in such a way that would make him think that she would do something out of malice to him. He smiled back at her after looking at her again, drying his hands at a towel that was laying around there and crossing his arms. He contemplated her words a little bit when she mentioned 'body cleaner' because after all, he didn't exactly clean all of her body, only her hair and technically fur, the fur being on her ears and tails. That made him b1 point
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Tamamo listened but continued to wash her body for now, slowly. She enjoyed the bubbles more than she was focused on the actual task and she didn't turn to Hiro again; she didn't need to since her ears told her all she needed to know about what was going on or at least she heard him approaching. Only when she felt him really close and then suddenly touch her head, she stopped washing for now and put her arms a little behind her to support herself, closing her eyes to let him do whatever was needed to clean her. What pushed her to close her eyes more was more the fact she didn't want any of that non-water stuff into them but the water itself d1 point
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I absolutely love this idea, it allows for some many creative situations. Thank you very much!1 point
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As Hiro was given consent and permission to continue, he let out a sigh of relief as he stepped back towards Tamamo. "Okay, don't worry. I'll make sure to be gentle. I'm only helping because it seems like it's quite a hassle to do it yourself, topped off with the fact how the tub isn't large enough to swim in it." He mentions, his tone sounding of concern, but he kept a smile on his lips after he raised the shampoo bottle, walking a bit more towards her tail and back, pouring some on his hands to then apply it to her hair, using slow and gentle movements to rub it into her hair, as well as what one might call her fur on her ears, but he made1 point
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Tamamo simply looked completely helpless like this but at the same time, she must not have minded it all that much if she didn't even try to fix her hair yet. At the very least, she now understood why he did what he did the way he did it. Stupidly, she kept her hands still until she was given the greenlight that she can wash her body with it, which she slowly began doing afterwards, For this part, it was pretty easy since Tamamo knew how to scrub her skin when dirt gets sticky. Dealing with mud especially was the kind of problem she had to deal with and when it dried on her skin, she had to scrub to get it all off. As only difference now, she1 point
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Unlike Hellhound, Bella is not at all used to the more mechanical and physical tasks, so she fumbles around a bit with her few vegetables. Of course, since it's not too hard a task, it merely takes about 10-15 seconds longer for her to get through her pile."Hmmmm...and some people do these things for a living? Ohhh, good job miss Hellhound. At least you seem more fit and ready for manual labour", she says, clearly not sounding like she is accustomed to such kind of work. She takes notes about the next ingredients and double check with the recipe provided to them to see if they measure up 100% with each other. One thing that seems to myst1 point
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Alia walked with him and escorted him to the front. She could feel the stares that she was getting from him as well as everyone else. Those stares were something she got the moment she arrived in Legalis Kingdom, but she never let them bring her down or stop her from training to fight in the army and for what she wanted. Those stares has always been there but still she fought and rose to the ranks showing just how much of an affective soldier she was. As they continued, she listened in and heard as he spoke to himself or her. She frowned a bit hearing how he spoke about this war. It sounded as if he didn’t care, as if this was all just a1 point
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Name: Akane Niijima Gender: Female Age: 41 Sexuality: Bisexual Main Class: Biology, occasionally English Teaching style: Akane is very much so the traditionalist type when it comes to teaching. She's strict, and has a no-nonsense attitude during class. She expects her students to do whatever they can to ensure they can keep up, though she tries to remain fair about it. She understands the limits of how many tests one can read for in a week, and does actively work with her students to try to avoid stacking tests over few days and whatnot. On the other hand, if a student were to start falling behind, she'd consider it their respons1 point
