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Someone approaches. All of her senses were focused forward. Pawing hands in the darkness. Listening for movements. Eyes open to capture whatever light she could manage. Heavier footsteps created scuffing and creaking noises along the surface of the wood stage. Enough light spilled out from the backstage area to present the shadowy figure of the night's main attraction: Carlo Amankona. Relief and fear both spilled into her veins. On one hand he could act as a distraction. A protector. Someone larger and, in the moment, physically stronger and capable of possibly holding off the mysterious murderer. On the other hand he could get himself i

Canata did not need to lay down. Though she was taking a light moment to recharge her energy and for her body to create more fluids. A succubus was practically built for frequent sex, though often receiving more than giving. Men were her primary target, though she could have plenty of fun with women, especially those who preferred women and would not be open to an incubus’ approach. It had been some time since she had an experience quite like this. “Looking forward to seeing what she gets up to when her energy recovers.” She stood back a little for the moment, let Kaida do her thing. Mitsuko might want more from her later, but she had

Hello and good morning/evening wherever you are in the world! My name is Bright and I would love it if you'd call me that, or whatever else you deem fit. Unless I tell you differently. That's just my personal choice. Here's a little about myself. One- I have been roleplaying for around 10+ years now and I consider myself to be pretty literate. I do give my partner's what they give me. Two- My favorite genre of role play is anything with a good Romance Plot. I'm huge into Horror and Murder Mysteries as well. I'm more than willing to try something at least once. Three- I do prefer to write in Third Person because I do find it t

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Micori grinned as she was still sitting on Mitsuko, her shaft had calmed down but rested between the girl's breasts, close enough for Kaida to see it well. "The girl wanted it so badly... She is loving this so much... To think she had so much interest in us before even being marked. But she is a young human, she must be new at this. You humans have so many rules but here, there are not any. You can touch all you want, kiss and lick all you want... See all you want. Cum all you want...", she said the last part playfully, watching the girl close to find yet another pleasurable orgasm. "Want my feet some more, just go for them but I will make yo

The mark was hidden again by Canata’s body, so she let the others know. “She’s accepted it. It feels good, doesn’t it? You want it, want me, don’t you? You will have your chance to rest soon, but enjoy it a little longer.” She held it back a little longer. She wanted to feel it first a bit, while under the mark, to feel it open her eyes as Canata put it. To enjoy the demon who marked her still inside her. It was not incredibly long, but some moments, enough to let Mitsuko enjoy it in her new state of mind. Like this, would she still be concerned by what was coming? Passive? Just a little excited? She would find out soon. With one

Micori moved off Mitsuko after making sure that she had been cleaned up properly. smirking to her pleasured face. "Not bad, hm? Canata is treating you well and you enjoyed licking me this much. Is red head making you feel good, too?", she asked, eyeing toward the two others in what position they were in. Mitsuko looked as well, at least now confirming that Kaida was the one touching her. The pleasure from her pussy was so intense, though. It did not stop but more came, feeling what magic she did not understand into herself. Even if she was young and healthy, this amount of sex that went further than whatever Shinigami could have done to her,

Aldert is not used to being called out in such a direct manner. Back home, his titles earned him respect that seems to be lacking in this uncivilized wasteland called the American West. He sputters and stammers for a moment, but with three voices raised against him, he slowly lowers his pointing finger and says no more. He does, however, gesture to a few men who seem to be waiting on his orders, and they all move toward the exits. He'll have to find another forum to publicly accuse Alicia of villainy. It doesn't seem to have worked here.