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I'm looking for someone who would be interested in narrating some adventure-esque roleplay. I love horror and dark themes! Maybe a sort of high-risk adventure involving pretty, busty damsels and the horrible fates that could await them on a world full of risk and glory...only, it might not be treasure the character ends up obtaining...I'm expecting lots of traps and kinky sex! ~Ideas~ Absorbtion: A novice, skimpy adventurer setting off in search for treasures abound, her sad excuse for armor consisting of a few mismatched pieces of chain or even stylish slutgear. She falls down, but something is amiss! Was there a sound?1 point
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Niche, I know, but I have this recurring sexual fantasy about being a slight female peasant fighter captured and gangbnged by orcs.1 point
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Maxim put his hand on Anahel's shoulder. It made sense, that she was sent to him, how much she wanted to help Mirina and the other slaves. And yes, she would been very well trained in sex, incredibly experienced. I won't ask you for details, but if you want to talk more about it as you remember, I will listen." He would be careful about pushing her to do do to too much. "Only do what you are comfortable with, what you want to do. I am your husband-to-be, not your master." Though he had to wonder, living as a slave, if that knowledge was almost imprinted in her? Especially as she remembered more, she might do things her old master liked1 point
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Anahel frowned a little but he was right. He should know if they were going to be husband and wife soon. He deserved to know. She took a deep breath and nodded, “Prince Maxim… I… I was a slave… like Mirina… seeing her, made me remember my past a bit… I was just like her..”. She told him. “I was a slave for a long time… and I died as one as well and ascended to heaven where I became an angel…”1 point
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"...If it is something you want to talk about, I will listen." Anahel was going to be his wife, it was natural he wanted to know more about her. Who she was now, who she used to be. He did not know if it was a happy life though, so he would not push too hard. It was also unclear just how much she remembered at the moment. He was still curious about older, safer questions. If she remembered when and where she lived, if she might still have family or descendants out there? There was no harm talking a few minutes before doing what they both really wanted to do now. This was the best time to have that talk, private, resting.1 point
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When her victory was declared, Anahel would grin happily as Maxim chose her. As Sarina left them, she would descend before Maxim and looked at him. As he asked his question, she would blush a little and gave a small nod. ”Y-Yes… I have began to remember… I first started… on one of the nights I had spent with Sarina… and here… I was beginning to remember a bit more as well… my God told me that in the coming days I will only remember more and more…”1 point
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Maxim kept watching, an angelic figure, but with a much less angelic appearance. He wanted to see where this went. "You will have to wait for another night, Sarnia. I will be with Anahel tonight." The other woman stood up, gathered her clothes, looked up at Anahel. "I accept your victory. Have fun, rival. I will get my turn another time. I might still win our challenge, but good luck." She stepped away, back towards the other camp. She would play with men, let the other girls have them. Maxim was the only one she wanted right now. When she was gone, Maxim asked the potentially delicate question. "Have you started to remember w1 point
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Anahel smiled as she saw Maxim staring at her. It was working yet, Maxim was not making his decision. She did not know that he wanted to see more of what she was capable of. She thought that she would just have to try harder and so she decided too. She began to go through more memories, see if there was anything else she could do. She would flap her wings, taking her up into the sky but not too high and would lay in the air. She spread her legs and moved her hand down spreading out her lower lips for Maxim while her other hand move to her breast, beginning to grope it slightly and making her blush with more embarrassment but hoped this would1 point
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DMs are usually hard to find, especially one of the female kind. But I am hoping of finding someone who wouldn’t mind doing this with me. Pretty much, depending if we do Elden Ring or Dark Souls, the concept will be the same. I will play as either a Tarnished or Kindled one depending on the game we choose and I go about the story of the game. As the DM, I am hoping of him going up against female monsters or companions that he eventually fucks. It could either he defeats them, they present themselves to him as he fucks them. Or, he gets defeated, they ride him, and when he cums, he will “Die” to only respawn back at the Bonfire to tr1 point
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It was not quite as obvious as it could be. This was a moment, to try to ignore feelings. Based on instinct, desire. If anything Sarnia had the advantage there, with her body. Though Maxim could not ignore feelings completely and that helped Anahel to an extent. Both were surprised by the technique Anahel chose next. Sarnia did not think the girl had it in her to act like it. Maxim, had to wonder. Was Anahel remembering her old life. He did not know what her old life was, but if she led a full life, she probably had some experience with sex back then. It was appealing, he could see hints of it. That maybe she had a great deal of se1 point
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Anahel looked over at Sarina as she spoke and wondered who Maxim would choose. She wanted the choice to be obvious though, she wanted him to pick her. She had realized she was coping Sarina to some degree but wanted to up the anti, make Maxim look at her more. It was them that she would begin to see images in her head of her memory, would she use these images? She bit her lower lip, wondering if she would until finally, Anahel would begin swaying her body a little, moving her butt back and forth for Maxim and then suddenly, she would reach back with her hands, using them to spread her butt, trying to entice him more. She hoped that this1 point
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If Anahel was desperate enough, she could probably draw memories from her old life. She was in fact much more experienced than either of the others technically, though not in a way she was proud of. There was nothing wrong with trying something different though. Neither Maxim or Sarnia knew about that of course, only Mirina could potentially give that advice if Anahel did not come up with it on her own. That was a little closer to copying in Sarnia's mind, but it was Anahel's choice how to do this. If she wanted to do it that way, that was fine with her. Maxim did not rush to a decision, but that was a good thing. He was seriously1 point
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Anahel watched as Sarina was not completely naked as she was now. She did have to admit that her body was impressive, but she would not lose to it. She nodded at the instructions and began to think about what she could do. She watched as Sarina posed and wondered. She had never had to tempt anyone before. Angels had to need for that, demons and the Devil were the tempters, she was more innocent though, maybe there was a way to tempt in her own way, a more innocent way. She would find her own rock and would bend over. She stuck out her butt towards Maxim and spread her wings and looked back at him with blushing cheeks, hoping that this w1 point
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If there was a prize, beyond bragging rights, it would apparently be decided later. Sarnia was fine with that, she hoped Anahel came up with something interesting. She would have to think about it too. She continued to undress. Watching Maxim's reactions. He was not sure how much this should be encouraged, but may it was a healthier way for the two of them to deal with their rivalry. As long as it did not go too far, it was probably for the best. It did risk complicating his feelings. He doubted he would ever feel the same as he did with Anahel, but but he might actually start thinking of Sarnia as his woman as well, not just an oblig1 point
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Anahel was fine with letting Maxim choose but then blinked as Sarina offered her a challenge and encouraged her to try harder. This did not come as a surprise to her. She had not seen how the Lanarin were always up for challenges. With a small nod she would answer, “very well,” she removed her dress, revealing her bare body. Her body was not as developed as Sarina’s but Maxim liked it and that was all that mattered. Maybe her body would develop more as she became more human but she was fine with it if it didn’t. She had grown to like her body as it was. “I will accept your challenge Sarina. May the best woman win. First to have Prince Maxim’s1 point
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“You should put a little work into it.” Sarnia told Anahel as she pulled her top off. She did certainly have the advantage of the more developed body, and being more sexually aggressive, when Maxim preferred that. This was best when both girls did things to try to appeal to him. Make him take the one who did that best. “You want a friendly challenge? See who has his child first. We can even add some stakes, some sort of prize for the winner. You won’t make me give him up if you win, but I might consider something else.” As far Sarnia was concerned, it would eventually happen. They would both have Maxim’s children. It was natural for1 point
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Anahel listened to Maxim’s speech and would smile a little as she wondered if there would be time for maybe them to enjoy themselves as well. As she was thinking about this, that’s when Sarina approached and looked at them both. Anahel would shoot her a frown but then she would take a deep breath and calmed herself down. She looked at Maxim and spoke. ”Go ahead… she’s right. Choose whoever you’re t. I will not be disappointed if you choose her,” she told him. She was excited at the idea but if Maxim wanted Sarina, she would not get in the way.1 point
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It was a quiet march for the rest of the day. A steady march, with little time to rest. As the day approached the end, Maxim led the force to the shores, still some distance east of the city. A rocky portion, ships were unlikely to get close enough to see them. Preparations were made to camp again. This time, Maxim gathered the men. “The battle will be early. Prepare yourselves. Even the power we have, there will be fighting. Tonight, you have permission. Enjoy yourselves as much as you can, with any of the Lanarin who want to. Just don’t be up too late or exhaust yourselves.” The men appreciated the chance to have some fun, distra1 point
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Anahel nodded and said, “understood. I will take to the sky and survey the enemy. I will also use the radar magic I had used before to ensure that one of them escape. If there are strays, I will deal with them or ensure that I tell someone close so that they can deal with them,” she told the Prince.1 point
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Maxim was not sure if they had enough men for that. The Lanarin would be better split up. “We will have to see what is available when we get there.” There was something else important to establish this time. “I do not want a single Vanorian to escape this time. We will take prisoners if any are willing to surrender. I want to make sure we prevent word of the Lanarin from spreading as long as we can.” He did not intend to kill every Vanorian in the city if he could help it. He would spare those who did surrender, if any did. But it would be seen how many insisted on fighting.1 point
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Sorry about the wait, Goddess Aurora, Thanksgiving wiped me out. x_x I'll get back into replies soon!1 point
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Anahel agreed with Maxim and said, “maybe we can find a way to surround them? You and your men Prince Maxim could attack from boat and catch them in the water while Sarina and her warriors would attack on land and catch them there are well? We could take them from both ends?” She suggested. “And I could attack from the air and catch them in the center..”1 point
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Unfortunately there would be multiple battles. Not just to restore Maxim’s kingdom, but to take the fight to Vanoria. This would be an important fight, but it would just be one more step on the way to final victory. Maxim did not want to spend his life fighting, but that was why he had to take the fight to Vanoria. Not to conquer it, but to break its power and aggression, so that he and the other kingdoms around them could know peace. ”We don’t swim. Don’t expect us to fight from the sea side of the city.” Sarnia advised. They heard of the seas, the oceans, but it had been many generations since any Lanarin had seen it. Thin rive1 point
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Anahel nodded at the words and continued on with the others. She watched as they ate, wondering how food tasted but soon enough she would surely get her chance. She hoped that what was said would be true. She hoped that they would be able to wrap up the fighting quickly. She was sent to aid but lately she had grown tired of the fighting. She hoped that liberation would come soon.1 point
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Mirina and Sarnia were up soon. Sarnia was still not looking to tease her rival for now. Would focus on the march, though when night came it, was not impossible the two would be competing for Maxim’s touch. She was looking for experience eventually, the two competing directly, as women, for the man they had both chosen. She was not jealous or angry about it, it was exciting to her. ”If we move fast enough, tonight might be the last fight before the battle. I don’t want to camp close enough to be seen. But hopefully it will not be a long march tomorrow.” The tents were all wrapped up now. The Lanarin would hunt again as they march1 point
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Anahel nodded at Maxim and agreed. Once he began to get up, she would as well. She would exit the tent I with him and followed him where he went. She looked at the other soldiers who were awaking as well and was happy. Soon after they had eaten, they could begin moving again.1 point
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Maxim would leave it at that. Though if Anahel wanted to talk about any of it later, they could. But now was not the time. He shifted and got up. “We should begin the march again after breaking camp. We will decide what to do about the night when we figure out where the next camp is.” Anahel and Sarnia. He could not neglect either of them. Anahel was the priority and perhaps would get more attention over Sarnia. But Sarnia was ‘his woman’ in a sense as well, whether he wanted it or not. But they would figure out how to handle all that later. For the moment, he left the tent, to see others waking and beginning to prepare for the nex1 point
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Anahel gave Maxim a nod as she said, “yes, we spoke, and it was all good. I told him my worries and he gave me answers. Everything should be find now,” she told him.1 point
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Maxim would not be surprised if she did need to eat soon. More precisely any child she might eventually have might need food. Though maybe she would too. The god that sent her talked to her again? Hopefully it went well. “You two spoke about the worries you had yesterday?” She seemed to be calmer and happier now, so he would not surprised if that was the case. Hopefully she was back to her confident self. Though he was not going to be too nosy, about a conversation involving a god. Would be mostly up to Anahel to tell him what she wanted about the conversation.1 point
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As morning rolled by, Anahel would lookup as she felt Maxim beginning to stir and wake up. She would blush at his words and the pats he gave to her head. “I um… yes… well… I have never needed need for sleep… or food however… that may change soon…” she told him. “I did not watch you most of the time… I have actually been thinking… I spoke with my God last night… asked him lots of questions and I was just thinking about what he said…” she told Maxim.1 point
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Maxim was not woken by Anahel coming in. He had expected her to keep watch, sleep through the night alone, with Sarnia keeping her distance for tonight. It was not until the morning he woke and found Anahel at his side. A surprise, but a pleasant one. He was not bothered that she chose to lay at her side. Others were keeping watch and would get her attention if necessary. He rubbed his eyes and then pat her head. "Did you just choose to watch me all night, or can you sleep?" He was not as aware of how much she changed or how much she might change, though he saw the hint of it after they had sex. If she was happy to do that, he was no1 point
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Anahel returned to the floor, gliding down gracefully and looked to where Maxim was. She would soon find his tent and entered, laying down next to him and cuddling up against his body. It felt nice, warm. She would have to get used to this, it was nice. Perhaps as she grew more human she would begin to feel tired and sleep… perhaps even get hungry and eat as well. This change was a little scary but exciting. She looked forward to it.1 point
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The gate closed behind Anahel. At this point the camp was quiet, everyone asleep, except for the few Lanarin keeping watch and they were silent, sticking to the shadows not making a sound if they needed to move. They put their natural skills as predators to use in their watch. They kept an eye on everything, looking up at Anahel, when she returned but quickly returning their to their surroundings and watching for anything that should not be around or could be dangerous, human or animal.1 point
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Anahel turned around and looked at the gates. She would give a nod to her God and then turned and began to exit through the gates. She had asked him all the questions she had. For now she needed to head back and think about what she had just been told, everything that had happened and everything that would come.1 point
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"Do you have any other questions? If you do not, return, think about what has said. The choices you have to make. They are important, though you do not have to decide immediately." A gate opened behind Anahel, allowing her to return to the camp, unless there was something she wanted to ask or discuss first. The god would answer questions, or give advice, but he would give no orders. It was up to Anahel to decide what she wanted and how to get it. How to fight and what her fate after the war would be. Her fate would not be sealed tonight, but it was not certain how long it would take to do so. He was not going to tell Anahel when the1 point
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Anahel would continue to listen to the words of her God and nodded along with his words. “I-I see… I understand…. I will try… I will do my best to remember who I once was and do my best to try to become the best me that I can… thank you God….”1 point
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"I will continue to watch you. But what happens is your choice. The world will be changed, whichever choice you make. Do what feels right. I will not punish any action you take, I chose you out of trust and your loyalty." That much was true. Even if she gave herself back to slavery, he would not act. His intervention was done after sending Anahel to Maxim. The most he might do was occasionally speak to her like this again, or bring her back at the end, if she chose not to tie herself to Maxim. But he could see her heart, she already desired to do that. The only danger was if she fell into Vanorian hands. He only gave her an indirec1 point
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From the album: yourmaids character's
name: azure age: 22 gender: female species: human origin: craethiel kingdom nationality: craetharian occupation: knight rank: sergeant weight: 170 lbs height:5ft 6 inch eye colour: steely blue hair colour: black Physical description: a woman clad in plate mail that hugs her figure nothing inappropriate her long black hair in a ponytail she has hard blue eyes set in a potentially unsmiling face (depending if needed basically a "cop face") scar running up one side of her cheek overall shes atractive not drop1 point -
SRK seemed to be an odd fellow as specific rules determined her warnings but she didn't seem to hate the headpats anyhow, regardless of what she warned against. Florence looked at her, pondering. Perhaps that would be a way to get her used to it or ARA could help with her. And then there was the whole thing about keeping sensitive data hidden. What did SRK hide? Or what did ARA have in store? For now, the worries of Florence were elsewhere and SRK didn't make it too easy with her going along with Archer's goofing. At the same time, the softness of SRK was not really arguable. Her creator or even ARA's did not shy on make thing nice to hold on1 point
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Summer hums to herself as she mulls over the question. What did she look for most in a partner and a relationship? That wasn't a question she had asked herself in a long time, she twirled the wine glass in her hand slowly, watching the liquid swirl around. "Honestly? I haven't thought about it for quite some time. But I think the most important trait I'm looking for is honesty" she smiles lightly "Before I met my daughters father...I had a bad run of boyfriends. I was cheated on alot and lied too he was the first man who was fully honest to me about everything. It was nice" . Summer's smile got a little bigger as she thought back to those won1 point
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I am not looking to play all of these at the same time, of course. Probably 1 or maybe 2 of them at a time. The basic concepts are often fairly simple, but longer stories could be made out of them. While I prefer just 2 people in each story, at some could probably have 3. One or both of us could play multiple characters. In most cases the girl(s) is likely to be mid-teens or slightly older. I'm somewhat flexible on playing wither the main male or female in each. More ideas could be added later. Putting a baby in the babysitter: The father of one of more kids get increasingly attracted to his kids' usual babysitter. Hi1 point
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Strange, I thought I posted a reply here before, but don't see it. Yahoo Groups. Over 20 years ago. After they shut down, and several periods of extended inactivity on my part (for different reasons and I am trying make sure does not happen again), I am picking it up again here, anyone else can join in if they want to. It has been mostly 2 of us playing this over the years, but others can join and have participated. You've probably seen it on the active club list recently. https://ecchidreams.com/clubs/117-ryouseiku-academy-rp/1 point
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