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just be forewarned any varient of fauna you come up with theres probably going to be a lopevite that tries to fuck it, have kids, and by extension lopevites who have that fauna's traits... ...which is honestly not something im planning to touch on in RP but I realized belatedly after reading this a few hours ago x-x I may be regretting setting up this race the way i have x-x

He finally rolled off Aliana. He gathered up the few coins the soldiers had thrown and gave them to her. "You can at least get a little better food with those. Beyond that, it is up to your master what and how much you are allowed to personally own." He was careful about what he said, not wanting to dismiss her concerns, and be supportive. "I do not know any other life. I can only guess how hard the adjustment is, but in time, I do not think you will hate all of it. Treat everything with an open mind. I am loyal to Vanoria by choice. They have an impressive strength. Legally, you are not a Vanorian yet. When the war is over. You a

Aliana laid there panting heavily as she felt his warm seed fitting her insides, it was the second person’s she would be filled with. As she laid there, she would hear the other soldier call out to her, making her blush but, maybe she would take him up on it, indulge in his desire. This is who she was now after all. She then looked at the slave soldier, nodding softly at his words and said, “thank you… you’ve been… the only person so far to treat me like this… the only man at least… together with my sister… you’re probably the only other person I can reply on…. It will still take some time for me but… I can feel myself beginning to give

Not guilty. I have no idea why anyone would want to do that to themselves. The next poster has completed and/or attempted NaNoWriMo.

Aliana’s reactions were the last push he needed. He came, and had been long enough, that there was quite a bit. He could not stop himself from letting out a satisfied grunt and sigh. The crowd was pleased, satisfied for now. “I may come play with you in an hour or two, if you aren’t with the general.” One of the non-slaves commented. They were pleased enough to reward them with some quiet time. They were also willing to give the man some time, she how much more he could make her progress. The two were left alone. He continued lying over her, the two slaves, now lovers. Waiting to see what that would mean in the future. They lai

Not guilty. More into Mexican. The next poster does not use their turn signals when changing lanes.

Obviously the helmet is elongated, and the armor suited to fit his bodies form. Occupation: Quarters Master and self proclaimed Forge Chieftain Name: Vaal'Acree, "Acree" Race- Bhalikhan, specifically the Tei'aar Nae'hvecht'cet, a species of Lesser Tribes Age- 246 Sex- Male Sexuality- Straight Height- 9’4” Personality- Blunt, few words and to the point, Vaal'Acree is still learning Human culture, but one of the very few things he actyally likes about them is their food, hard music, and history given his specialty in smithing/crafting weapons, equipment, and thereof by hand. He is loud not on purpose

Aliana continued to let out more moans as she let herself be absorbed by the sex. She just ignored everyone and forgot about everything g, her life right now, the general, all she could think about was the man above her and how good this pleasure felt that she was experiencing. She wanted to keep going as well but she too could feel herself getting closer and closer until soon enough she had no choice e but to cum hard o to his cock with a loud moan.

There was the occasional cheer from the crowd. They knew she would not be as enthusiastic with them, but they were getting the impression she would be more willing now, maybe even want it at least a little. By the time they returned to the capital, she might even swear loyalty to the emperor by choice. That was one of the things he was preparing her for. Eventually the general would return to the palace, report his victory. The sisters would be trophies he showed off. It would be hard to say if the emperor himself made use of either of them, but they would certainly be offered to very powerful men. If would be best if Alaina thought of

She blushed and nodded at him. She only felt their bond growing deeper as she began to trust him more and more. Soon enough she began to kiss him once more and could even feel her arms and legs beginning to wrap around him. She felt so good with him. She didn’t want to stop. She wanted them to keep going forever. She wanted to keep loving him and feeling the level of love, passion and pleasure together.

He saw it in her eyes. “I won’t force you to do anything, won’t push you. But I will help any way I can that you wish.” Others would try to force her. He would not, he would only encourage it to the extent she wanted. She was a companion, a friend, maybe something more. He kissed again, trying to encourage her. To think about the future in a new way. She did not have to love every aspect of it, but to try to see some good in it, to try to find some positive circumstances. If she was ready to willingly learn her new life, he would help as much as he could.

She continued to look up at him and focus on him. She would see and see the coins tossed at them occasionally and hear the comments being made. At his words, she nodded along and tried to do what he said. She tried to let it go. She tried to push it all past her. This was her life now. Weather or not she liked it, she would service all of them eventually. She would have no more privacy. She would fight with them, camp with them, eat with them. She was a soldier now. She was one of them.

There was an occasional coin thrown at them from some of the soldiers that were not slaves. They were pleased enough with the show, and the the possibly of him teaching Aliana, both to be a Vanorian, and maybe be a little more eager to please some of them as well later. He ignored the coins for now, their meaning. He would give them the show they wanted, but not for their sake. "Let yourself go, as much as you want. Privacy is something we do not get much of. You will get used to it eventually. Find happiness where you can." He could help ease her into being a little more comfortable with this. He would try to ease her into time with

Aliana continued to moan and would look at the audience they had attracted. She blushed and began to feel embarrassed. She didn’t want them to see her like this. They were the enemy but also fellow soldiers, they could not see her like this. She knew about the instructions given to them and knew that sooner or later she would have to get involved with more of them which only made her more uncomfortable. However, she then looked up at the slave man as he spoke once more. At his words, she found herself blushing and looked up at him, blocking everyone else out and in that moment she began to feel more calmed.

Weaponized sex bunnys was not where i was expecting this RP to go but honestly kinda love it lol... This could be a good reason why they are so hated in general, why a ship full of them fled to this planet, and also can justify their tech level being a little higher on planet... Ultimately i think i would rather play a "native" lopevite though and be a kinda pocahontas element in the rp, playing the intermediary between the blackstar and her tribe.