adventure Sailing into the Lustful Seas [GM4A]

Far away from civilisation, in the middle of the ocean, was the Stormwall. A circular band of neverending deadly storms that none managed to cross there and back and return to tell the tale, encircling a patch of sea large enough to contain several nations - a patch of sea that would remain unexplored, even as it tempted sailors into their watery graves.

Or so it was for centuries.

Recently, a pirate ship limped into port, loaded with treasure, artifacts possessing abilities that were downright magical, and strange, clearly not human and yet human enough to be beautiful and attractive, slaves as their loot.

They spoke of a gap in the Stormwall, leading to a paradise. They spoke of seas turned pink, of divine protection upon everyone that prevented death and injury. Of men and women crushed by cannonballs, yet left safe, just unconscious and with pools of cum under them. Of cutlass and musket blows ending not with bleeding guts, but with moans and orgasmic shrieks.

They spoke of the islands that refused to stay in place, disappearing and reappearing with new ruins full of gold and strange artifacts. They spoke of the natives and the guardians of these ruins - of beautiful men and women who shared in this blessing, and who fought not with violence but with sex.

They spoke of - and demonstrated - learning strange and arcane knowledge that gave them power beyond that of any mortal men.

This discovery changed everything. While the pirates demanded a prince's ransom for the secret of crossing the Stormwall, drunk pirates have loose lips, and so did some of the buyers of the information who had less incentive to keep it secret, and soon, the price was not unreasonable for what was promised.

Pirates and merchants and adventurers flocked to the region, eager to earn wealth and glory, and for an adventure without risk of death.

Existing empires rushed to claim the magical artifacts, and to gather this knowledge to bolster their might on the world stage. While in any other case their navies would quickly run everyone else out, the Stormwall prevented them from getting fleets through, and the holes shifted enough along it's massive circumference to make blockading it all but impossible, forcing them to send just their best.

The opening of the Stormwall is an opportunity for everyone. Even for you, whoever you may be. So it is up to you to seize it, and claim your own slice of this sexual paradise.

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This RP will be focused on a crew of a ship as it explores the paradise behind the Stormwall, adapting to the strange new paradigm within. You will plunder ruins (by fucking and possibly 'plundering the booty of' any guardians - who will take the form of sexy monstergirls and monsterboys, depending on your tastes), fight off opportunistic pirates by making them moan and cum for you, trade with local ports and merchants who make their wealth by charging insane prices for luxuries from the normal side of the Stormwall, and deal with the local populace - monsterfolk, mermaids, and the occasional human tribe.

You could play the captain of your ship, a lowly deckhand, or even the whole crew if you feel it would be more interesting.

You could be a beggar who decided to become a stowaway, a fallen noble who bought the ship and information on crossing the Stormwall as a desperate gambit to restore your house, a thrill seeker in it just to fuck some sexy people, a scholar seeking to explore the area and study the artifacts found within, a courtesan that finally sees a chance for a more glamorous career path, or anything else that comes to mind.

They don't even need to be from beyond the Stormwall, if you want to. They could be a native, joining a crew out of curiosity or because you were exiled from your tribe or for any other reason, or even a crew of natives who decided to leave their one little island when a slaver crew 'kindly donated' a ship to you.

No matter who or what you are, though, you will fuck many, many sexy people into submission, or will get fucked into submission by some in turn. And no matter who you are or what you seek, you are most likely not the only one seeking it. There will be rivals, and you will need to deal with them, whether by making them yield to you, or by convincing them you can share, or any other means.