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No, but I'd call you obsessed with ED. How many accounts is this at this point? Hello again, KinkyKathy. Is it a bird? Is it a plane? No; it's a ban-hammer. Toodle-oo~

Hello fellow dreamers I hope to meet soon! I am a roleplayer who typically does fantasy themed plots where I play a beast of some sort, usually Felkin dragons. I’m looking for mostly submissive partners who play feminine characters, and I’m open to use Ecchitext! Contact me if interested and take a gander at my gallery pics and the private roleplay I have posted if you want something easy to get us going!

I'm getting the itch to roleplay, after a couple years' hiatus. When I found that reddit, my usual spot (judge me if you want), made the BAFFLING decision to remove private messages in favor of their godawful chat thing, I went a-googling (not actually Google though, wish them all the worst). So here I am, shooting my shot with a new community. I have just about 20 years off-and-on experience RPing, mostly erotic but not all. My kinks and preferences have shifted quite a lot over that time, and shift even now, and I never feel great about putting together preference pages. So take mine with a grain of salt. The limits are hard, but every

There was a lot Alexandrine did not know about whatever Exzel and Zorn did to make their agreement. Probably happier not to know many of the details. She could not trust him, but had to hope Exzel could keep him under control, if they found themselves in the same place. Hopefully it could be avoided for a while. A long time, preferably, an alliance to be used as a last resort, otherwise just to keep him at a distance. She had to focus on this, a new life, be optimistic. Hope the old team would have respected this choice, understood. Find out what demon society was really like. Maybe even protect humanity in a new way, taking the fight

Hello there I’m new here and I’m gonna try my best to fill out a proper rp request for you all thy are interested. I usually play female and futa (preferably) but can play anything my partners can also play anything they wish but I once again prefer female or futa and bastards as for plots I a pretty big open book! some of my plots that I’ve played in the past or have been offered to me that I really like are: free use hotel neighborhood queen my mom the stripper/porn star black mailing the teacher femdom world Futadom world Loads of Ntr plots some fantasy/horror ones and loads more

I'm skelly, looking forward to roleplaying. :) I feel most comfortable roleplaying men (including femboys), but can also roleplay women (mostly fun sluts, good girls and brats). Not so much into playing futas. I'm comfortable in submissive, switch and dominant roles. Open to roleplaying opposite male and female characters, gender of the writer doesn't matter. Some of my absolute favorite aspects are: Power dynamics, humiliation and teasing to cause embarrassment or indignation, but secretly they love it Romance, affection, cuddling, sensuality, playing with sensitivity Androgyny, beastmen, monsters, tentacles, ma

Sorry for the delayed reply. If we were in the heyday of the writing challenges and had enough contestants, I'd love to do the challenge. As it is, we'd be hard pressed to get 2 or 3 people to join in. I like the idea, but we might have to wait for things to pick up around here, if they ever do...

Akemi’s shoulders dropped slightly, a wave of visible relief washing over her face as she heard Elie’s immediate, willing response. "Thank you, Elie. It really means a lot," Akemi said into the phone, her voice softening. "We're currently at the Yokohama convention center, the east lot, near the service entrance. Take your time, but we'll be waiting for you." With a few quick final words, Akemi ended the call and slipped her phone back into a pouch on her transformed gear. Her majestic white feathered wings folded smoothly against her back as she turned and walked briskly back to the car. She looked at the Hellhound, a bright,

Elie listened as she smiled softly. "Akemi it's been a while. Of course I can make that happen. Where are you and your friend at. I will rush over there right away." She said still a bit surprised that someone had called on her for help. Maybe she was finally making a small name for herself. Elie turned to her manger covering the speaker on phone. "We're done for today. We can continue tomorrow. Someone important to me is hurt and needs me." She said garbing her bag with her tarot cards in it and rushing out the door before her manger could say a thing.

As the musical, slightly formal voice answered on the other end, she recognized the signature poise of the pop star and mystic. "Elie," Akemi began, her tone carrying an urgent yet respectful gravity. "It's Akemi. I know you're busy, and I'm sorry to interrupt your day, but this is an emergency of a different kind." She glanced back toward the car, where the Hellhound was quietly watching her through the windshield, before looking back out across the empty convention center lot. "I have a friend who was injured, burned during a demonic attack. She’s recovering, but she's in a lot of pain and needs help that regular doctors can't provi

Elie's phone rang as she finished recording a new song for her new album. She looked at the screen light up as she took a moment looking at the number she didn't know before picking it up. "Hello Elieon Arst de Capulet. May I ask who's calling?" She asked leaving the recording booth. Her manger sighed as he rolled his eyes knowing they had limited time to finish this album. "Lotus Princess can't the phone call wait?" Elie turned a dark glare coming across her face. "The album is almost done calm your tits or what you have of them. I only have a couple songs left. This could be important."

When they finally touched down in the shadows of the parking garage, Akemi let out a breathless laugh, entirely unharmed. Leaning forward against the hound’s warm neck, she pressed a tender, affectionate kiss right to the tip of Hellhound’s sensitive ear. "I'm completely fine. You did wonderfully," Akemi whispered softly before sliding down to find her footing on the concrete. With the hospital behind them, Akemi slid into the driver's seat of her car. The drive through the city was smooth, leading them toward the massive local convention center. The grand building stood quiet and largely deserted now, the weekend's bustling crowds and

The moment Zorn’s demonic intent begins to weave its signature mark into her core, her body instinctively rebels against the foreign claim. But as his seed floods her and his relentless, rabbit like rhythm pushes her past the breaking point, her resistance shatters. Her mind goes entirely blank, her conscious thoughts dissolving into a white hot haze of pure, unadulterated submission. She surrenders, arching her back, her internal muscles locking around him in a frantic, desperate milking grip, crying out as she accepts him. And then, the ancient maguc wakes. Buried deep beneath her skin, hidden from the sight of gods and demons ali

Dangerous. The mention of that name, the one she used to serve, made Zorn more convinced this was no act. It was possible to go too far, but her reactions urged him to go on. Deep down, one side her at least still craved that old life style. To be the concubine of a strong enough male. Craved him to be her master, at least in the moment. In honesty, it was a line he had not intended to cross. But he would give her the choice, if she wanted to more completely submit to him, he would let her. It was the one freedom, the one choice he would give her. She was his tonight, maybe longer. But she would decide if it was complete submission

Elie listened to both sides carefully taking in all the information trying to come up with back up plans if needed but that would take her some time. "So if Zorn shows up stay out of sight and keep my guard up in case of Kaji and his minions got it. Also Exzel I promise to never let anyone enslave you again. You have dealt with your fair share of trauma." She said looking at Diamond and Exzel. She could tell that were some hidden secrets buried deep inside both of their minds but she wasn't going to push any further. "So it seems just from body language and eye movements you two might have questions about Sebastian or something else. Go

Exzelcryth noted to Elie's question, "I suspect we'll have much more trouble from Kaji, if he has even a fraction of the Golden Legion with him, this is probably quite serious." She followed Ellie's conversation further, as she squeezed her leg gently "Zorn, I get the feeling is more your typical demon lord I think. He's out to inflict his will and right to rule over parts of humanity, unless I miss my guess. I'm not saying you have to be friends, or he'll be around. My intention is try and maintain a respectful neutrality. For now l, if we can, at least. Fighting Kaji by himself will be difficult enough. He's powerful, I have my own p

"Hmppppfhhh...yeah, that would be typical of these dummies. They hardly recognize the greatness of Sazza and her genius", the goblin says with a cheeky grin on her face and her hands on her hips. She shakes her head and rolls her eyes."I have no human blood on my hands. There is no reason I would kill a random human", she goes on, being very truthful and knowing her kind often gets made into scapegoats."I have no idea what a True Soul is....and I don't really care to be honest. I just want to move on from here and start a new life...these other goblins at my village are idiots. I do have experience with combat and sneaking around and such if

Of course they were suspicious. Jumi could hardly blame them, she knew what it looked like. And the truth was, their minds still influenced by the marks, even if the influence was minimal in the moment. This could make it harder than it otherwise would have been. But it being Nymphia was probably the only reason they were not already fighting. These ones looked like veterans of a sort, but they might not have gone through anything like this. Specific things they might not have known. ”Look, I get what it looks like, in your place I might have thought like you. She is no demon though, not a succubus.” A succubus or incubus was the

DOOM gal grins widely behind her visor on her helmet, already plotting what ways she can make these - quite likely - simpleminded creatures do her bidding and be easy to control if needed."Ahhh, that is good to hear. I can imagine you also have a stake and interest in seeing your brethren released from the brainwashing and mind control. I see no reason we cannot have that same goal beyond stopping this invasion", she replies, standing confidently with one hand on her hip. She notices the new silence from outside, but for now focusing on their interaction. Of course, she shares her focus on the two other figures who shows up in the room. While

The magical girls' faces showed confusion, shock or sadness, soon turned into anger at the sight of Shinigami. Nymphia herself had a smile mixed with some confusion as well from their reactions. Turning to look back to Jumi, she nodded. "It's my team...!", she exclaimed but while she looked happy, her team in question did not look too overjoyed. A green haired girl approached slowly and carefully. "What happened to you, Nymphia...? Is this why you were...", she started, biting her lip. Seeing her naked so casually with what could be defined as a fox demon with scary eyes in her opinion did not look good. Worse, they all could see the mar

Nothing from Reika to her, Jumi could not tell what was going through that girl’s head. She seemed to be acting differently, but it was hard to tell what it meant, whether it might lead to something more positive or not. She would have to wait to see what it meant for her. The biggest uncertainty being the annoyance of not knowing how long she would have to wait, but it was not surprising that she had to wait. There were more important things to worry about. She was not actually sure how far they were from the temple, just hoped it was not too much. She was alert as they began to hear voices. This was very risky, they did not sound

Shinigami was thinking about it. Something annoyed her about Reika but she had been the one to create the perfect beast she was... One who died to make it happen. At the very least Nymphia looked as fine as she did the first time she had met her. "...Don't involve demons anymore. Though, I might have made a friend among them. Don't seek to hurt any of these girls again for my sake. No more causing troubles for them.", she warned the Reaper who nodded quietly as response. From what began as a game of death turned into Shinigami finding her way around humans even if that part was not set at all but if Reika didn't cause too much troubles, there

Marry. I have subjectively decided that he is of high enough quality.

Nymphia at least seemed to be doing fine for now. Hopefully it would remain so in the morning. It appeared Jumi would have to wait a bit to see what Mitsuko’s current state of mind was. She prepared herself for the walk. She still just listened to Reika for now, it did not appear she was going to cause any trouble, possible but uncertain if she was going to be leaving in a moment. It just seemed better not to say anything, unless Reika said something to her. She was sure the girl would let her know, now or later, if the two of them still had to resolve things between each other. That girl had certainly caused them plenty of trouble. D

Kaida seemed to curse under her breath as she noticed and remembered the mark. At least she had regained this much sanity from the healing. Nymphia seemed bothered as well but less open to let her mind fleet into unwanted possibilities. With what Mitsuko had done, it was like they never had sex. No lust except from what the mark may do to them as effect. Shinigami shrugged as she heard Jumi and walked closer. "Don't you worry your pretty head... I will keep you safe. Whatever she did also involved me. I feel better than ever now.", she said, pointing to Mitsuko. "I will not try a gate again after what that demon did. Besides, seeing you all w

Jumi closed her eyes as the healing began. It spreading throughout the body, only the mark resisting its power. If it was as complete as the goddess suggested, it probably had an extra as well, eliminating any risk of any of them coming out of this carrying a demon’s child. That had been the biggest risk, after they avoided breaking. It felt nice, the pain Micori earlier suggested she would feel after it was all done probably. But the memories still there, and at least for now, with the marks still in place, not really unpleasant memories. She stepped over to help Mitsuko when it done and she dropped. Was the goddess already gone?

Shinigami found herself surprised by the turn of events but was mostly put off by Mitsuko's different behavior. If it was the acting of a god or goddess, it at least did not look too bad for Mitsuko but the exchange with Reika seemed to have put a stop to the reaper's demeanor. The hug that the fox felt almost was more pleasant than what else she otherwise was fated to suffer. Feeling her restraints finally let go but not without more words from Reika, she stayed down for a moment before the one who had created her; A girl who had died for the sole purpose of bringing her to life. "You made me perfect but that girl inside Mitsuko's body is ri

Hello all. I go by Likola. IRL I am 35, and I have been roleplaying for quite a while! I enjoy historical realism roleplays with dark themes, but I have also recently dabbled in some fantasy. I like to find stories where I can express myself through my OC, Likola, who you can see my own drawing of as my avatar here. That is her nymph form, hence the plant matter in her hair. :3 Kink-wise, I am very into power exchange, and I am as submissive and bottom as they come both IRL and in-character. I enjoy degradation when combined with care and good OOC rapport. I need to trust folks and form a good connection before diving as deep into the ps

Welcome! Surprised I didn't see this when you first posted it lol Hope you like ED! ^^

Jumi was of course in no condition to fight Reika, if it came to that. But she stood her ground, did not intend to step back unless Shinigami told her to. She was not sure what would happen, if Reika would try to punish her in front on the audience or not. It appeared their previous agreement had not been done by the demons after all. Which meant it was not impossible the two of them still had to resolve things between them. When the tentacles appeared, she took a deep breath dug her feet in, waited and stood her ground. Part of her wanted it, probably not helped by the mark. But there was also her old motive. To want to share wha

Welcome to the dream lovely hope you find lots of fun and naughty times

D'aww thank you kindly! ^-^

Hi hiiii! Welcome to the site! Hope you love it here!!

Roleplay between: @JennyDK & @LeSane ----------------------------------------- It is a very normal and regular Friday afternoon and in one of the smaller houses in town, a new caretaker has recently been hired to come and look after the building, the grounds and is residents. This person being the young and sexy Molly, whom has been wanting to move her way into and up in the landlord business and general housing industry and this was the first job she has been able to get after a year or so from when she started wanting this. This has led her towards this place which only has a handful of apartments and lies on the outskirts of

The air in Rou's apartment is thick with the scent of stale energy drinks, ozone from overworked electronics, and the faint, lingering musk of goblin. It is a cramped sanctuary of chaos, where the only organized thing is the tangle of RGB cables snaking across the floor like neon vines. Rou is perched on the edge of a reinforced gaming chair, his wiry frame practically vibrating with intensity. His long, straight black hair is pulled back into a tight ponytail, though a few stray strands cling to the raccoon-mask markings on his green face, dampened by a thin layer of stress-sweat. His long, spindly fingers dance across the mechanical ke

Shinigami started struggling as Reika, so casually, kept playing with her like she was nothing but a mere distraction. Her fingers still ran so lovingly on her body, making it hard not to feel good. Of course, she resisted sexual attacks well enough so this was nothing but floating pleasure right now but her feelings were mixed with anger. Reika grinned as she focused mostly on Jumi. "Oh it wasn't. Micori was my plan but her friend showing up was not included. Look at you all... Shinigami alone was spared, or at least from their enchantment, only to watch you get raped I imagine. Oh but her body says that she did feel pleasure, a lot of it...

Canata watched with curiosity, studying each reaction. Wondering how Emiri would react as it continued. How harsh would they need to break her. Of course she was also imaging another surprise. Emiri still believed Canata was just a woman like her, to the point she even appeared as human as Emiri. But how would the Magical Girl react when she found out Canata could do what the male was doing to her? Not with some piece of plastic as two human women might, but something as real as what was inside her now. She would do it with her own technique of course, one that Emiri find very appealing. Though, especially as Zorn’s woman, Emiri might

Pale blue eyes peered through the several-inch thick plexiglass that was a portal between the people aboard this floating metal jungle and the vacuum of cold nothingness. He could almost see the rotation of the gas giant as his gaze slowly followed the swirls and streaks of highly toxic miasma that made up the gargantuan orb that they never graced with a name, only referred to it as GGP-6769. Of course, no one cared about the name, or the planet for that matter. They cared about the outpost he now stood within, trying to block out the sounds of the hustle-bustle whizzing back and forth behind him. Traders, wayfarers, explorers and vario

Do not let your emotions betray you. Focus, be alert but not shaken, be wary that there are Humans around. The vampire's presence was all consuming but so was the alpha's, two entities that were the apex of their respective species forced to hide amongst the ordinary world. In Pine Heath, they had freedoms they had nowhere else, Montana was mostly rural and conquered by nature but somehow the Blackthorn Coven and Midnight Wolfpack had found themselves surrounded by Man. Austin was more than aware to abide by the laws of the natural world, he was of the natural world long ago now caged in the supernatural realm of monsters and demons. No

I will be working on replies after my testing is done......becoming a professional security officer sucks.

Done some one-on-one erp in the past but took a break for a while, wanted to get back into it & found this neat site! Mainly looking for horny people to hang out with, but who knows?

Emiri knew what Canata was saying. She understood to a degree that the demon was different, that he was angry at all “she” did, even if it wasn’t just her. There was part of her, the part that she didn’t want to find, that wondered if she was enjoying this more than she realized. She wasn’t going to break like they wanted her to, but she was feeling things that she had never felt before. Never had her husband ever caused the pressure that wad building in her core. She cried out a little bit, but her body responded differently. She could feel the walls of her pussy starting to contract around the demon’s cock, becoming more slick with each thr

"Ba weep grana, weep ninibon-" Kup, was that you? Atsuno stopped what he was doing and turned his head toward the feminine voice. His eyes were either deceiving him, Akuma was yet again testing his wits, he was dead or... The obviously stacked woman standing before Atsuno was very much real. The woman continued to speak in a soft tone that sounded like beautiful, sultry music to the orange haired man, so much so that he almost missed the finer detail such as the dress. Despite his royal horniness' desires, he wasn't a fool when it came to detail, and obviously something seemed unnatural almost about the woman. The lady in que

Hellhound's ears finally perked up as she heard Hikari, turning her head to offer her a smile. Something in what she had said to her lifted her spirit. Soon turning back to Akemi again, she stood there with a certain determination in wanting to do the right thing. Her friend's movement toward her surprised her momentarily, not minding that Hikari could watch though, and made her stay still while she felt the hands on her chest. In that space of time, she closed her eyes for a few seconds to enjoy the touch, letting her heart speak for her. When her eyes opened again, the hound could only look at Akemi back and give her some warm smile of her

Kari chuckles lightly. "Well, I guess men don't like girls who like plants and books." She looked into Toshiro's eyes feeling her heart skip a beat. She felt like she was bit to close but at the same time she didn't mind. Was she falling for Toshiro? They had only meet a few times but she felt at peace with him. Felt special....was that normal. "Well I have the angry dragon roll. It has yummy spicy crab meat and shrimp..." Her mouth was watering just talking about it as she blushes wiping the side of her mouth. "Sorry.....I just having had it for a long time. You know Sushi is more of treat for girl like me since both my parents are busy

Did Alexadrine want to add anything at this point, @SataiRolePlayingGuy?

Sathaniel fought the urge to roll his eyes as the goblin dismissed the name of the Silver Mistress, but he kept his expression measured—maintaining the mask of a patient priest. He had chosen that particular goddess precisely for her obscurity, knowing that anyone attempting to verify his story would face a labyrinth of research and dead ends. He shifted his weight, making his tone gentle but purposeful. “The guards decided it was best if a cleric tried to reason with you. Honestly, at least one of them is hoping I fail.” He paused, letting his gaze drift to the side, then back to Sazza. She would remember the figure he referred to: the

The Marauder stood with an air of indifference, his expression revealing little to the Slayer's probing questions. She had expected this reaction; after all, the Marauder's legion had turned their backs on Hell's forces to align themselves with their sworn enemy. "We have enough numbers to make a substantial contribution to your cause," he declared, his voice deep and commanding. With a snap of his fingers, the cacophony that had filled the main area faded into an eerie silence. The heavy thud of boots echoed down the corridor as two figures approached the room where the Doom Slayer and the Marauder stood. When the door creaked open, tw

Yes yes she is

(Is Alexadrine up to reply next?)