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Leila’s eyes rolled back, staring up at @Chuck89’s gaze through fluttering lashes as he sheathed his fat cock all the way into her, the Arabian slave deepthroating him as he came greedily inside of her, his hands pressing at the back of her skull to ensure she couldn’t escape him. Once he’d emptied himself into her warm maw, he freed her, smirking possessively down at the servant. She flushed at his claim, trails of wet saliva connecting her swollen pink lips to his spent dick for a few breathtaking moments. But of course, the night was still young and there were many pleasures left to indulge themselves in. She had felt someone po

The sun shone through the canopy of leaves of the White Wood, illuminating forest floor with brilliant light. Animals of all kinds scurried about on their day to day activities, from the squirrels harvesting nuts, to the rabbits digging out their warrens for the coming spring. Even the birds, of which came in all shades of the rainbow, sang their beautiful song as they called out to mates they already had, and for some for future ones. And amongst the trees walked a stranger to the woods, a large muscled man with silver white hair who stood just over seven feet tall, and though he was quite large, he walked with a quiet grace, his feet barely

Lysander smiles at her and nods, "Well i'll be glad to indulge you my Horned Lady," he says as his hands return to his pockets, and he studied the young outsider, it would be rude of him to ask her to leave this place, it was her realm after all, and plus he enjoyed the peace here. And wouldn't hurt to have the favor of such a cute outsider. He gives her a smile and a slight bow, "If it would please you, please lead me to your abode, which I imagine would be more comfortable for the both of us, and would keep us from being interrupted." he says then straightens, "If that would be acceptable for you my lady." he wouldn't mind seeing

She paused when the man stretched out. Perhaps she should have waited to reveal herself. Yes, if she had then she might have been able to find him in a more compromised situation! But alas, that opportunity had passed. If she watched him for long enough then she might get another. That would, however, mean ending the conversation they had now. He was alone, but he had traveled with others in the past. Kept company, as it were. A shame that they did not continue. Perhaps it was for the better, given how picky she was about who entered these woods. Others might have been less dignified, less careful within her realm, and that would have en

Lysander let the woman in front of him study him as he mulled over her name in his head, so she was definitely of these woods, they were hers. So I really do have her to thanks for such a beautiful place, I should thank her at some point. His eyes followed her as she circled him, but he didn't move, instead letting her get her fill of everything he was physically, even taking a moment to stretch as she looked, he wasn't one to not give a small show after all. "I am alone yes, most I travel with are temporary, and none have taken it in interest to becoming my 'mate' as you say," he chuckles, "A few have kept me company, but none have

Lysander. The young deity's head nodded once in acknowledgement of the mortal's answer. She hadn't met a Lysander before. He was polite. Knew his place. A good reputation to start for that name. Speaking of names, he had requested her name. Which should she give him? It was far too early for the more personalized name she had with others who were close to her, but then they were very few and far between. Would he know any of them? Had he heard of her? It was probably best to start with the one she was most well known for. "Mortals refer to me as The Horned Lady of Blossoms." Once more her voice brushed across the man's senses a

It's messy but fun and I should do things, I've got stuff to make, but ... pokemon first.

The man heard her voice in his ear even despite the distance and his suspicion was indeed correct, but she did not seem to be hostile, not yet at least, and even went as far as conversing with him. He nodded his head to her again, "I am known as Lysander my lady." he says softly, "And it a pleasure to meet you," he smiles warmly at her, then he gives her another appraising look as he put some pieces together, from the way she smelled, to her appearance, it all started to click in his head, but he wouldn't assume anything given that if true these were her woods, and he was in the source of her power. "May I ask your name my lady? So I may addr

Name : Jiya Destiny : Psychic (Can end up being a trainer too) Dex - Jiya was a young girl who silently began her Pokémon journey in Ryme City. A few years ago, she had received her starter Pokémon, but had no intentions of becoming a trainer. Seeing the Pokémon fight each other seemed cruel to her and she had never found interest in taking part in battles. Though, she has kept her single Pokémon as a friend of sorts, and she lives her daily life as a civilian in the city. Though unbeknownst to her, she is actually a psychic who is capable of reading the auras and types of Pokémon. As she has never taken part in battles,

It did not take the mortal long to notice her. At first she noticed curiosity in his expression. That was certainly warranted given the situation. A small, almost naked, perhaps even meek looking girl had arrived from out of nowhere. He was about to speak when his demeanor shifted. Respect. An acknowledgement of what she actually was. He was observant, wasn't he? But it was not such a shift that it raised any alarms. No, it appeared to be entirely within character. This was probably not some ploy, and if it was then he was very skilled at suppressing any signs of such. Perhaps he is not so bad. As it turned out, he had simply been w

A faint flowery smell touched his senses, the subtle sweetness to it made him smile, he followed the smell with his nose, his swirling silver eyes turning to face the figure emerging from behind one of the great white trees, she was small of frame, but held herself with dignity and strength. She was an interesting sight to say the least, her pure white hair and soft pink eyes fascinated him, as did the antlers sprouting from her hair, but he smiled seeing the flowers adorning the antlers, she was a pretty woman, if exotic and unique. He opened his mouth to speak, but paused as he felt a familiar tingle in the back of his head, it spoke of pow

Can confirm, @Jae is sweet as can be

Welcome~ You may message me any time, most of the people on this site are nice people in general.

Ticking Away Rudolph Astera Is sitting quietly inside the train. The loud engine sounds can be heard even from where the car he’s staying at. His eyes scanning every single words on the book he had on his hand, while his other “hand” is holding an envelope. The said envelope has black and gold ribbon attached on it, meaning that he was summoned by not just anyone but someone important than any nobility he know. As if to emphasize his anxiety, his “hand” whirling and ticking whenever he tapped the envelop. Putting his book aside, he decides to read the letter again. “Dear Rudolph. Hope you are in healthy condition when reading this”

Since I currently don't have the game yet, the following opinions will be based entirely on what I've seen from other people (a couple of VTubers and a couple of people I regularly watch on Twitch, and a couple of reviews). Ignoring the technical issues, it does feel like a step up from Sword and Shield, but in my opinion, that's an incredibly low bar since Sword and Shield are pretty awful to begin with. It's a perfectly serviceable game for what it is, and at the very least, I'm glad my boy Staraptor has finally been released from purgatory in a mainline game. Now, if only the same could be said from it being moved out of BL in Smogo

ohhh! good to hear theres new people! welcome to the club!! @SwootyPie @Evergreen01 @Ast9lfo

The White Woods were an oddity upon the continent. While the outer fringes of the forest consisted of familiar brown trunked trees with green leaves, as one ventured deeper these were replaced with bone white wood which, when cut open, held the appearance of marble within. Instead of green leaves they were covered with soft pink flowers. It was as though one ventured into a graveyard of titans, bones bleached by the sun above, and many of the animals adapted to these conditions with white or pink colors. Bushes and shrubs took on sharper greens, as though formed from emeralds, and much brighter oranges and yellows in the fall. Those with know

You can have one of every category so yes one Combat, one Social, etc but not two Combat ones.

We were Pathfinder 1e, then D&D 5e, which is where we're stuck. Between campaigns I managed to sneak in a little Shadowrun, Dresden Files, FFG Star Wars, Fiasco, Tales From the Loop, and a few other small press or indie games. But mostly they're hooked on 5e, which honestly bores me to tears these days. I'm just overall done with limiting myself to classes and leveling up. TTRPGs can be so much more than the video game inspiration they started as, and although the more narrative systems sometimes don't feel like there's enough of a framework to build on, I think I prefer them to the more traditional d20 / class-based systems. ...and

Laying on the stone floor had rarely felt as comfortable as it did nestled under Leila's dribbling sex, in the richly scented coral reef of aquamarine tinted thighs, looking at her flat belly. That @IsabellaRose was stroking his cock under his own skirt helped, Then she - no, it wasn't her other hand. This was warmer, smaller, less certain - someone (@Jae) lent Izzy a hand. Sam moaned into Leila's folds even as he tried to slurp on her stiff bud. Part of him wish he could see what was happening, but gobbling at @Solstice's sweet sex while unseen hands worked his prick was insanely exciting.

"We're using this end, mate!" Sam called loudly as he slipped between Leila's thighs. His nose first brushed the little star of her rear entrance and he gave a little wiggle. Confined in the diaphanous aquamarine fabric of he sheer skirt, the musk of @Solstice's aroused cunny was strong and enticing, Sam breathed deeply as his nose dragged through the slick folds of the exotically dressed woman's exposed lower lips. Drawn on by the earthy scent of her nectar and the feel of @IsabellaRose's warm, soft hand gripping his freshly waxed pick inside his lace boy shorts, the white haired old man lapped along the length of Leila's juicy trench t

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