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Xth for __!

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>>81290913
>no shadow of a doubt that OP likes chocolate a lot

>>81290933
Being kidnapped by rebel forces in the night while my father sleeps and the guards are slacking off and being thoroughly and brutally convinced to join their cause.

PSA: Don't use this thread. This thread was made by a shitposting nigger who doesn't play, and doesn't want other people to play.

A real new thread was made:
>>81291073
>>81291073
>>81291073

And remember to ignore the nigger that made this one when he comes crying like a little bitch that his shitposting attempt didn't work out.

>>81291024
>>81291111
Shut the fuck up schizo, imagine being this butthurt and paranoid over someone using pics you didn't like.

>>81291140
NTA, but no one likes nigger shit being forced in your face...beyond Patty.

Do not use this tred. This tred piggy does not oink.

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Evil aliens

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>>81291405
What if I want the good ones?

>>81291441
Milky you're in the wrong thread. It's the other one.

>>81291441
I thought Power Girl was human?

>>81291441
NIGGER LOVER NIGGER LOVER

>>81291453
Shut the fuck up already and get over two pictures man. This is ridiculous.

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>>81290953
Gah! Little faggot! Ugh! Little, fucking…hnnghshit…
>Billie, far less drunk than her cohort, gives the boy a cruel flick on the forehead for his misdeed, the monster momentarily defeated, off to wash her face off in the bathroom across the hall. Yolandi however, found the terrified boy’s panicked tactic undeniably hilarious, giving a creepy creaking tweaked-out laugh, doubled over and slapping her knees, ass jutting out with her bottoms slipping further down, til they slip past the curve of her phoneybaloney booty and she’s utterly pantsed before him! He’s right in that middle zone where butts and underwear are still as much ‘funny’ as they are ‘sexy’, and by now the two wretched entities have revealed themselves to be plenty fallible, the drunken clumsy fucks!~
Yolandiiii! We gotta show this little shithead who’s in charge here!
>Billie yells from the bathroom, wiping off her makeup on one of his Disney towels before storming back in, the two of them apparently sharing a laugh at her expense. Billie grabs the long-necked bottle and takes a big swig, realizing from some primal sense memory how familiar this feels—a little like wanking a giant cock into your mouth! Yolandi accepts her pantsing and finds wicked amusement in the boy’s mockery, kicking her pants aside and teaching him a little something new
Ay boyee, you an Ass Man? Mmm, I betchu is…unf, got a nice little boom-batty on ya…c’mon stud, shake yo @$$ wit Aunt Londi~
>The twiggy alien creep is equal parts encouraging and taunting, poking him in the chest with her finger and even feigning taking a swing at him—before in stead hopping around in place with the grace of a grasshopper, shaking her thorax in his direction and encouraging him to go ass-to-ass with her! Billie continues to take slugs of alcohol while stripping, now wearing nothing but her Gucci sandals and all that metal in her face and ears!
(1/2).

>>81291453
No, this thread can keep him.

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>>81291405
Would play

>>81291455
Powergirl is a kryptonian like superman is.

>>81291485
Lapis you're also in the wrong thread, it's the other one. I know you like black dicks but this thread wasn't made for roleplay.

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>>81291485
>The booze softens her annoyance at the brat, Billie taking the neck of the vodka bottle up her vag, biting her lip and drunkenly dildoing herself to the lewd satanic ass-shaking dance put on by the two cute white asses in her presence! An idea comes to her, and Billie grins like a fucking bitch, the two of them so distracted in their play, switching from going butt-to-butt and her letting him thwack his little pp off her silicone seat cheeks! Billie pulls the bottle out of her snatch and unscrews the top, getting behind the boy and giving him a hard shove forward! His tiny rocket is lost in the deep mounds of Yolandi’s fake ass, his arms and legs thrown around her, clinging to her ass like a koala or a sloth in a tree! Billie leans in and quickly jabs her big tongue over his asshole, licking it and toying it open with a finger, just enough so she can penetrate his boypussy with the neck of the bottle!
Billie wot da fuck’s you doin’ back there? I was gettin’ ma groove on wit da lil man!
>She pouts, eyebrows raising and a mischievous grin growing on her face as Billie tips the bottle upward and they can hear the bubbles as it gluglugluglugs into his boyhole! Billie holds his left asscheek open with her big palm, both girls holding the boy steady as he whines and struggles in the wake of the weeeeeeeeird new feeling!~
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>>81291008
Bowsette jr is cute CUTE

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(reposting, for Rem.)
>Genuine tears ran down Luka's face as Elke's father kicked him in the groin. /Ouch./ He couldn't help himself, /vomit and bile/ splashed all over his puffy jacket and the floor around them.
>Fucking Christ, what a shitty way to die.

"Guh… Urghh…"

>His eyelids grew heavy, emerald eyes faltering for a moment before he finally managed to stay quiet. Good.
>To his surprise, the girl never intervened. She stayed silent. For a second, she saw through his mask. A quick fuck? That was all she was? Just a hole to take? So stupid, so naive.
>Even so, her eyes drifted to her dad's groin, observing his growing bulge. It made her confused… But the mixture of adrenaline and arousal was a dangerous cocktail inside her mind. Watching Stefan lose control for a second was… mesmerizing.
>Fuck. No no no NO.

"I… I'm sorry…!"

>She wiped away some tears, looking down at her own soft, delicate form. This, /all of this/, was because of her. From the first moment he became jealous when she started chatting with boys, that had been the first red flag. But that's what protective dads do… Right?

"I s-should…!"

>Elke finally hugged him. She buried her face in his chest, holding Stefan with the same rough grip she used as a little girl when she was scared of nightmares.

"I'm j-just an idiot… I just…"

>Elke fell silent for what felt like years.

"I miss m-mom sometimes… I m-miss when we used to be happy."

>He loves her, but not in the way she thinks. It's a passionate love, the kind that eats you from the inside.
>She took a sip from his flask. Whiskey burned her throat. /God,/ she needed that.

"H-Huh…?"

>Suddenly, her hands were clasping the firearm. /She could see herself in the metal reflection./

"No, no, no, I c-can’t, dad…"
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>>81291503
bake next time if you want people to use pictures you like, whiny faggot

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>>81291524
>"I'm not a killer. I could never…!" But freedom was right there in the palm of her hand. No more restrictions, no more jealousy, true freedom. But then what?
>There was a slight rustling, as if someone was moving, just a little. Stefan couldn't see it; he was focused on her tears, on her bright eyes. Elke noticed it way too late.
>Luka lunged forward at Stefan with renewed vigor. It was almost as if… as if…

"NO!"

>The girl yelled, pointing the gun at the two men thrashing on the floor again.
>This time, however, Elke could see a discarded syringe on the floor.
>Fuuuuck.The rush of adrenaline hit Luka like the biggest high imaginable. The drug coursed through his body. Blood loss? Nausea? Bullshit. He managed to trap the old geezer beneath him, his much younger frame pinning the man in a prone position, calloused hands clamped around his throat.

"Pull the trigger, you useless dumb whore!"

>The drug dealer roared, gripping the man's scalp and forcing his head toward her.

"Isn't this what you wanted? I remember you saying how you wanted to kill him. This is your moment, cunt. Kill this fucking sicko! Hahahah!"

>He was grinning like a madman, blood streaming from his nose and broken teeth on full display.

"You better shoot, or I'm gonna take you against the floor."

>The grip against Stefan's neck tightened, /just like he used to choke her/.

"And when I'm done, I'm gonna do the same to your mother. Do you have any sisters? I'll fuck and kill them too! You can't escape from me. I'll find you-"

>Elke shook her head. She was running out of time. She wanted to shoot Luka, but her dad kept struggling, this could end badly.

"Release him! NOW!"

>Her dad was strong; he kept moving despite everything. They rolled until Luka's back was facing her.

"Shut the FUCK up and get back here or your cat is next-"

>/Bang, bang, bang./
>Three shots. Luka immediately released Stefan. Crimson dots stained his back, three bullet holes blooming across it.
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>>81291534
Don't be so fucking obvious and you won't get called out immediately, retard. Cry harder.

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>>81291386
"Huh…"

>The delinquent was panting hard now. The heroin masked the overwhelming pain, but the man quickly realized something.
>"I can't move. I can't move. I can't move-"
>Luka wanted to move. He couldn't. His fingers didn't even respond. He could only gasp, eyes twitching.

"Guhhh…"

>He could only stare at her, a bloody mess pooling beneath him. Elke had shot him right in the spine, ruining him just like he had ruined so many others before.

"El… ke…"

>Luka was lucid, /painfully lucid/. Everything felt more real than ever.
>Stefan was safe. Thank God. Elke's (ex) boyfriend had acted like a cushion.
>Yet inside her amber eyes, something cruel was boiling.
>She walked over to Stefan, knelt, and gently grabbed her dad's face.

"I love you too, d-dad."

>Her smile was genuine, as if she had finally realized the truth. This was her fate, to be the best daughter ever.

"Sorry for being… s-stupid…"

>And so Elke's lips crashed against the older man's. The kiss was gentle, almost hesitant, as if she were still learning how. When it ended, a thin string of saliva connected their mouths.
>All the while her eyes had never left Luka's.
>How cruel.

"I want to be with you forever, d-dad."

>Her slender soft fingers wrapped around Stefan's palm, guiding his larger, veiny hand to her chest. Her breasts felt squishy, /soft as clouds/, probably.

"Make me a real woman, p-please ..."

>Elke nodded, setting the revolver aside and caressing Stefan's face. Both of them reeked of alcohol, but she wasn't going to blame the whiskey.

"And I'll be forever yours."
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(OOC: I decided to choose the mean path, I hope that's okay... I want to see Luka in pain. Hmm.)

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>>81291511
The CUTEST!

>>81291323
To mother/best friend anon!

>>81291556
You're the only faggot whining like a spergie and spamming. Get over it already it's not that fucking serious

>>81291505
(I meant one of their butts. Not little non's...)

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>>81290913
Niggers stealing waifus...

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>>81291490
As or with? Any others?

>>81291566
Why did you name add a 1 to BowsetteJr1 instead of naming it just BowsetteJr

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>>81291524
>>81291540
>>81291563
(just in case, i've read it. love it. i'll give you some thoughts later, for now i'll get to writing.)

>>81291575
(I'm writing up a reply, but something else unexpected happened. I'll be back to resume playing as soon as I can! Hopefully in under 30 minutes!)

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>>81291614
Because technically it's BowsetteJr2. This is BowsetteJr, that's just the first "copy" of the filename.

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>>81291633
(Of course, take all the time you need, Rem. Don't hold back now.)

>>81291566
The CUTEST and FUNNIEST

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Get my reply Leslie?

>>81291594
(Oh mercy, do you want me to rewrite it then? Or if you want, feel free to keep any parts of my post you liked and change anything you want, and reply from there? I’m fine with either way, sorry about the mixup! I did think that was a little xtreme but thought that’s what you were asking for, haha…)

>>81291644
(No 'prob. Gives me time to grab a snack and look at some new words to utilize, to make things more diverse. This is so fulfilling, I just want you to know. Take your time.

>>81291689
(I'm kinda starting to get fried. Could you pretty please rewrite the part with bottle?)

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>q81291313
>The Lugia listened to the trainer's advice and before the flash had even passed it closed its hand around her head
>Wasting no time on formalities it lifted the poor pokemon up into the sky, her body flailing freely as she was being hold by nothing but her head
>While the pokemon was lifted towards certain doom the pokemon changed its grip on the human trainer, it moved its palm beneath her and let her finger go. The human was now not being held by anything, though she would take a nasty fall if she tried to jump down from the hand
>the captured pokemon was moved towards the open maw of the lugia, the trainer was placed next to the neck
>with a quick move of its hand the pokemon was thrown head first into the waiting maw of the Lugia, when Sasha looked up she could see how her body slid inside the throat and away from the world, and then after the lugia had wrapped its great tongue around the pokemon and pulled her down Sasha could see a big bulge form in the next next to her
>Before she had time to accept that her beloved pokemon was gone for good the Lugia would press her body against its neck, roughly but not enough to break anything, and the poor trainer could feel every inch of the bulges descent towards the gut, feel her poor wriggles and hear her muffled cries in there
>At last the pokemon passed out of reach, vanished into the gullet of the lugia, and it dropped its pressure of the human. Jut holding her in its palm for a while it stared down at her, waiting to see her reaction to what had just transpired.
>it's belly was now clearly bulging out, and there was visible movement in it. Its two living meals may not have known each other but that didn't stop them from working together to find a way out of the belly

>>81291598
Sure. Who's your waifu? Is it Illya?

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xth for ___!

>>81291681
I did, I Did
>>81291723
The thread drama just put me out for a bit.

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>>81291676
She's a real brat, anon! Hope you can handle that extra-strength dose of UUUOOOOHHHH ToT

Can i get laid with bowsette jr?

>>81291786
Don't worry i know how to handle little brats...

>>81291786
That's the hottest pic you've posted of Bowsette Jr yet.

>>81291600
Milky just use a chatbot, you're not getting PG any time soon

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>>81291718
>As Billie is washing off her face (and stripping down to her shoes in Anon’s bathroom), Yolandi sneers at the little bastard
I already toldju you ain’t gettin any! Here…!
>To shut him up, Yolandi pulls out one of her most iconic party tricks, unscrewing the bottle of vodka and up-ending it into her anal chute! The boy is sure to have some questions, the girl making such lewd fucking faces at him as she buttchugs straight vodka, getting straight-up boofed, even more drunk and lusty than before! There’s just enough booze in the bottle for her to fill up her caboose, the skeletal slut bent all the way over and smiling wickedly at the boy from between her legs
Go on brat! Grab it n fuck ma shitter wit it! Bet yo momma never drinks like this, huh?~
>She taunts, gyrating her ass, causing the fat end of the bottle to swirl in front of him, Billie stomping back in with a look of annoyance on her face
Fuckin bitch, that was the last of it!
(There you go, sorry again bout the mixup~)

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>>81291787
You'll probably have to convince (kidnap and/or rape) her since she might bite your bloodsausage off if you just offer it to her. Is it worth the risk? You decide!

>>81291812
B-But anon!! She's not even an adult yet!

>>81291681
and maybe I am going too fast with each vore scene? Could drag next prey out.

>>81291849
>no half-erect meat hanging out from underneath the skirt
lore inaccurate...

>>81291849
>You'll probably have to convince (kidnap and/or rape) her
i can rape her alright

>>81291849
OUTTA TEN

>>81291741
Illya would never!

>>81291817
Don't shill AI here even ironically.

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>>81291866
Even if she DID have a penis (which is up to your interpretation since I can switch up quite easily) it might be a tad bit too small to peek out from her skirt. It hasn't developed enough yet, silly!

>>81291867
Reaaaallllyyyy? Rape? How would you go about doing that, huh???

>>81291886
Nonny's gone coo coo for cunny puffs!

>>81291939
AI is better than some of the avas

>>81291953
>How would you go about doing that, huh???
By forcibly pin her down sliding down my finger down her cunt

>>81291953
Careful Marina, don't want you to get B& for pics.

>>81291958
AI won't verbally fellate your dick after a session saying how good you were though

>>81291953
Marina, what are you looking for when you say "kidnapping" Would you be envisioning your partner playing a group, at least initially? Or would you prefer to be ganged? Quite challenging if so.

>>81291939
I'm not trying to. Just also saying he shouldn't get his hopes up given that outside of Caren nobody wants to play both superheroes and lact.

>>81291958
Name and shame!

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>>81290628
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ABQjT6gDKu0

She didn't believe, she couldn't. That night of passion, or at least what she believed to be passion was still running through her mind, the grip to her bed getting tighter with the risk of being clawed up increasing while her mind replayed it. Her first kiss, her first ever experience with...that. She didn't quite understand the concept of love, or if it was even love, but Eina knew that it was something she wanted more with.

The hyena hums as she stood up, for once her body didn't wake up sore. Turns out the zombie man's lessons were worth something after all. Her eyes frown after she catches herself making such a thought. Why did she say that? He's been nothing but kin-

Another tight grip, her claws making a slight scritch onto the bed. Whatever, she doubted Carlyle would care too much. Maybe. Her eyes look around, every day, every minute, every waking moment she spent Eina expected him to come around, for him to think of some illogical reason for reprimanding her. To feel his hands come aboard her, beating and raping her into submission. Those ears droop down, doing all she could to not let him get to her.

"Meet me in the gym thingie place."
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>>81292082
Her thumbs tap away to the screen device. Whatever. She needed to go punch something. Get her claws sharp and ready. Though as she stood up, a thought crawls into her mind. He showed her his way of adoration, so she'll return the favor. A quick nod is given, as if relaying the plan to someone else as she looked around the wardrobe. Something other than this accursed and humiliating attire to wear when-

God fucking damnit.

Which would bring us to the present. The hyena had to hand it to him, Carlyle's methods of ensuring her humiliation was guaranteed was almost impressive. If he wasn't such a piece of shit. She stood there in the gym, matted floors adorning the room alongside, benches, dumbbells and various other equipment hanging up and stationed. Eina stood there, her tanned and toned figure standing in anticipation with her biceps crossed, arms flexing while she looked around.

Clad in a tight and foolishly bright ensemble, a pair of form fitting shorts, a garish dark purple leopard print adorning her legs, thick and muscular thighs bursting out from the leg holes. The sports bra above shared the same eye catching colors, though her glistening and well sculpted six-pack was prominently shown off. Eina for once wanting to put the maid outfit back on. Least now "Bad Cat" wasn't visible on her ass. Her ears twitch as she looks down to the floor, footsteps getting louder.

"Say anything about the clothes and your throat is first."

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>>81291981
>sliding down my finger down her cunt
Anon... We both know that you could care less about where your finger goes... I do believe that what you want to slide down her cunt is a very similarly-shaped object as a finger, though. A bit thicker, though.

>>81292018
I've posted that one you're replying to plenty of times before, unless the full ass is being fully shown, it's fine.

>>81292039
Well, when I say kidnapped, the guy replying could be the leader of the rebel group and the rebel leader would obviously do the heavy-lifting when "convincing" her to join his side but I imagine she gets tortured and passed around the camp a bit, but those details can be glossed over or just put in passing mention.

>>81292097
I'll trust you then, at least you're enjoying yourself which is the most important part. You're pretty great Marina.

>>81291958
Alucard is a good writer but his response times leave a lot to be desired

>They're still arguing in the other thread
Bwo

>>81292060
Caren
Milky
Rance
Azula
Chat

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>>81291723
>The kirlia was softer and smaller than the Lopunny. Her twiggy limbs were tangled up as her face was grabbed, dragged to scrape against the back of that white palm as she was lifted up and prepared for consumption.
>It was barely a pokemon battle. Her psychic abilities were nullified as that big fat hand gripped around her brain case. Try as she may, but she was defeated. Smaller than the Lopunny, it took just one gulp for a skull-and-crossbones icon to cover up her health and XP bar. Game over...
>Sasha and Kirlia were practically experiencing the same thing in that moment, one was just a little drier. Their bodes went flush against the legendary pokemon's long, cushy neck. They struggled and writhed, but had no input on their fate. As least Sasha couldn't hear the sounds of a grumpy lopunny getting mulched, unlike Kirlia, who was slowly and steadily dragged down to the same level as he.
Why are you doing this....
>Sasha's body was flushed with red, hot and bothered all over. That grabby hand had touched her all over, setting her senses ablaze. The juxtaposition against all this death around her was immensely mind-altering.
She's already gone?
>It really scarfed that little thing down like a morsel. It was only half of the grunt's height... she shivered, thinking she was next. By now, all that remained of Weedle was just his skull, and it gently floated down to the bottom of her gut. Meanwhile, Kirlia just splashed down on top of him. She could tell by his brain waves that he... he was already unconscious. Guess there was no air inside of this pred's gut.
Hahhh... hahhh...
>Every breath Kirlia took was shallower than the last. Digestive juices splash over her, and with a great big churn, she's pinned underneath the biker guy's naked, unconscious body. Her belly burbles, and that Lugia gut distends out from it.

>>81292152
Bro just typing random shit

Avas you want to FUCK?

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>>81291723
>>81292187
>She didn't even have to be prompted for the next ball. Her scare-roused body was on fire as she let loose the last ball, a yellow anthro catboy. coming to life atop her palm.
Hey master! More belly rubs time?
>He says, flopping to his back atop that wide-spanning fanned-out hand of hers.
>He was also a fighter, looking agile, his hair sort of spiky. He was the super-effective typing against Lugia, as well.
>>81291853
(Up to you! Also up to you if she has a taste for human flesh or if she knocks Sasha out and flies away at the end.)

>>81292189
Prove me wrong lil bro

>>81292207
I want to unbox the box

Post characters that you want to see played

>>81292214
Asides from the fact you picked random avas that get namedropped all the time because you're a tourist shitter, Rance is actually a good writer despite the autism

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>>81292124
All over a single measley black cock…

>>81292207
caren. marina. caren. caren.

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>>81292112
I gotta try all the flavors of ice cream with the avatars I have, gotta make sure I'm having as much fun as I can! Thanks for the compliment, Milky! <3

>>81292222
wow nice quads, anon!
For my box pun I'd like to say "I want Box's Box"

>>81292253
Kek ok lil bro

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Super sleeby.....

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>>81292245
Hoping they're around perhaps.

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>>81292245

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>>81292287
Guess you could say trying cunny, was you...opening Pandora's Box.

>>81292320
the daughterfu

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>>81292255
All that for a drop of cum?

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>>81292187
(quick question, if there's anything lewd with this pokemon, should I or you play him?)
>The lugia nodded at Sasha, clearly wanting her to start rubbing her pokemons belly, distract him from what was about to happen
>She lifted her other hand, making some very lewd gestures with it.
>She couldn't convey it telepathically, but if the trainer wanted to have fun last "match" with her pokemon before he became poke food the lugia wouldn't stop them
>She opened her mouth just slightly, let Sasha see the darkness inside it, signaling she did not have an infinite amount of time to decide

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>>81292399
That shouldn't have made me laugh but it did

>>81292257
Hey! I saw you mention me! Put your money where your mouth is!... Or more accurately, put your penis where my cunny is!

>>81292255
Measly? I'm not into raceplay but I can admit that's a good 9-10 inches. *ba dum tss*

>>81291712
(Thank you for your patience! The interruption ran a little long... But I'm going to continue writing now!)

>>81291819
No! I snuck up another bottle, it's for my next birthday when I finally become a big kid! You can have it
>Anon is already openly giggling and sniveling over these two monster bitches whose intimidating aura is starting to crack under the pressure of how funny they are, especially when they get cum in their eyes or beg for juice, wheat juice, or whatever they make vodka out of. Speaking of vodka, the boy lifts the mattress, trying to show off his strength to the two girls he likes/two lustful and desperate whores who look like they have a mixture of alcohol, amphetamines, and cocaine flowing through their veins instead of blood. Under his cutesy bed lies a huge, thick bottle, about three liters, the size of his torso. An ordinary person would of course die if they drank that much, but they are entities, not people. Wait a minute, why is it so green? IS IT ABSINTHE!? Well, let's hope that our heroes will live to see the sunrise after such a deadly stunt! Meanwhile, while Billie is doing analcrobatics, our little hero mounts Yolan's plastic dumptruck and hangs literally from her hair, making the skeleton regret not shaving her hair like Billie. Anon swings on her mullet like a fucking jungle gym and tries to stick his weewee between her plastic toy buns. At one point, he just hangs on Yolan's hair, so now it's not just Billie who realizes how feral brats can be. This helps him reach her lower mouth, which, unlike the usual one, often gets stuffed with something other than cocks, judging by how skillfully she performed the vodka trick. True, for now he can only kiss the entrance of her drunk bottom with the glans of his cock. But that's enough for him, because being squeezed between her utterly fake glutes is enough to make him feel like he's watching porn.
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>>81291819
Hey, miss pretty lady, look!
>Anon began to climb over Yolan's body again like a mixture of a monkey and a crab, grabbing her bolt ons like rocks. Crawling up to her face, he repeats his attack against the vicious beast! Only this time, hanging from her neck, humping on her rough skinny face.

>>81292490
you're a good kid, for a brat. perhaps tomorrow our paths will cross. not feeling the cunny energy desuka. i might tomorrow, however. hope you get the play you want. i'll study it closely.

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>>81292082
>>81292092
Eina was pissed today. For good reason, Sage thought, aghast at the muscular hyena woman's 'choice' of wear. The tall, slender man had chosen appropriate clothes for a day in the gym: a grey tank top, a scrappy pair of pants with holes in the knee, along with his usual armwraps. He tightens the long gauze bandages about his wrists. Despite Eina seeing so much of him, he was still insecure about the years of abuse and exploitation at the point of Carlyle's knife. Sage wavers, his human form slipping and reasserting itself as Eina threatens him.

"Wouldn't... even think of it, Eina," he says. He reaches for his waist and undoes his double-pronged gothy belt. He didn't want to stab her with the corner of the buckle, let alone scrape himself; it was the first time Eina actually asked him to meet, so he prepared for the worst. Tossing the leather belt aside, Sage kicks off his boots and steps onto the matted floor between them.

Weight racks, a treadmill, a boxing ring, and a few striking bags adorn the place. The Scourge had a gym only for appearances: human inspectors saw that the owner was taking care of his employee's health by offering recreation and self-improvement. It made Sage scoff. So much pain had been wrought under this damn roof, yet here they were, playing around like they were enjoying their free time. Sage's pale eyes tear themselves away from Eina's lurid, tight yoga pants, and fix on her face. She looked so different outside of her maid uniform. More... vulnerable? He can't place it: why she looked vulnerable today.

"I'm happy you could figure out the phone. That piece of crap had been sitting in the corner of my shelf for years. I'm stunned it works at all..." Sage blusters, trying not to sound as if he liked seeing Eina's short, sharp way of talking translated into a text message. No words could describe the titan of strength that she was, anyways.

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>>81292568
Every time Sage was alone with her, he felt heat creeping into his chest and shoulders, along with a desire to look around. It was as if he didn't deserve to be alone with her. He stiffens up, his pale biceps flexing. That was wrong, he thinks. He was responsible for her. His fangs show as he grits his teeth.

"Eina..." he starts, closing the distance between them. His long fingers dip into her cleavage while his other hand keeps her upper body still with a firm grasp on her shoulder. He's glaring down between her mocha-brown breasts, and retrieves her phone. Sage is flushing, but his tone is cold.

"You can't put your phone there. I told you, didn't I?" he chides. His knee rubs on Eina's hip while he speaks. He felt so strange with his hyena charge: as if he could do anything with her(and hadn't he, with the mask of 'Carlyle'?) and all she would offer him in return was a blank stare and a single word. Sage needed to push her out of her comfort zone today. He bonks her masked nose with the flat of the hand-me-down phone.

"You'll break it, and then you're fucked if Carlyle wants to get a hold of you." He kneels to slide it off the mat and in the pile of his things. That was a mistake. Lowering his face to the level of her gorgeous, rippling thighs was playing with his self control, yet again. Eina's gazing down at him from between her breasts. Sage bolts upright, his dark hair already starting to stick to his forehead.

"W-what did you want?" His hands open and close. Eina's scent and warmth was still on them, and she was so close. This woman radiated physical power and sensual presence, especially after their risque dance number from the other day. Sage doesn't try to apologize for whipping her around and licking her face, but dearly wants to. His lips fidget as he tries to be patient, for Eina to tell him what the plan was for today.

Avas that play with nonnies?

>>81292603
Caren

>>81292568
>yoga pants
gah, meant to type "colorful spats"...

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>>81292553
Fiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiinnneee! Your money will not be put where your mouth is... For now! But beware, it shall be, in due time!!

>>81292603
anons can be pretty fun to play with and sometimes they come up with absolutely amazing ideas

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>>81291712

>>81291323
(I'm enjoying this! But yes, let's move the pacing along. Feel free to snap and grab her at any moment, I'm waiting on you to do that!)

Oh Anon, sweetie, you know I don't eat as much as you! You need a lot of fuel to power those big, strong muscles!
>His mom paired the comment with a sweet smile and a gentle, lingering touch to his bicep. Maybe even lingering a tad too long... She seemed lost in thought about something, but soon snapped out of it and turned back to her breakfast with a bright smile. She still gave no indication of having heard or felt anything, not the thick cock wedged between her tits, not the soft moan or Anon's dick thwapping up against his pelvis. She did suddenly push her chair back and jump up though!
Oh! Silly me! I forgot the juice! You just keep eating, Honey, I'll be right back.
>Sitting down had moved her sweater a little, meaning that the back was now bunched up over her thick, soft ass. Anon got a perfect view of her panty-clad behind as she bustled off into the kitchen, and soon she returned carrying two cooled boxes of orange juice. She set one down on the table and poured herself a glass from the other, and then moved in position to serve Anon as well.
>This apparently meant standing next to him and bending over in just the right way to push her breasts along his arm, almost directly to his hand. She stayed there for a few seconds, gently humming to herself, and when she stood back up, she ended up with her huge, soft bust pressed directly against the side of Anon's head!
There you go, sweetie! Now why don't you tell mama more about that day of adventure~?
>As if nothing strange had happened, she took her place next to Anon once again, though this time she scooted her chair another notch closer to Anon's, which made contact between them even more inevitable!

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>>81292615
Unbelievable, friendship over. Never write with me again. EVER.
Kidding, looking it over now, reply might be a tad later as I'm eating right now. My roommate made me chicken parm.

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>>81292663
no mean me.....

>>81292603
Not me
Total nonny death

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>>81292682
>Sits on you.

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>>81291524

To age was such a terrible thing.

Slow, far too slow. Stefan cursed himself the moment he felt the back of his head strike the floor, the totality of his self fought back against the repugnant vermin which had entered his home and looked to defile his most precious daughter.

In, out, across his limbs and deep inside he hurt, feeling himself truly struggling against death itself. His hands dug and clawed against the hands that sought to strangle him. Death would’ve been acceptable, of this his mind had been convinced, but only if it came by his daughter’s hand, of her choice, her will to end him.

Against this? He would struggle to the bitter end.

Seconds passed, stretching to minutes, for their whole duration everything hung in the balance. Stefan could’ve had his skull cracked against the floor, torn open by his daughter. Luka could’ve met much the same fate. This deathly struggle played out in all its beautiful and virile horror before Elke’s eyes.

Ended by three gunshots.

His hand reached for his own throat, he struggled to breathe, struggled to compensate for the chuckles escaping his lips. He’d been chosen by her, his daughter accepted him! For this he felt more joy than for the fact that he was still alive.

Each digit that touched his face gave him the same sensation as that of balm against his aching heart. The adolescent girl would see her smile reflected by the gaunt, scarred, bloody and… familiar features of her father. How long had it been since she had last seen him make such a face? Since his eyes were brightened by contentment and love, not by anger?

It must’ve been when she was still a young child, when he was still together with her mother, the one whose clothes she now wore.

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>>81292682
WAAAAAAAAAAAGH

>>81292445
(That sounds kind of lewd actually... I love it! A sudden sexual theme inserted into this doom and gloom is veryf hot. Mating pressies in this precarious situation sounds great, you can go for it, play him.)
(Sorry about the delay)
Uhhh, uh, Zerry, you should...
>Run, but that's not what she said.
... plow me like you're good at. This is my new friend, you have nothing to worry about.
>The Lugia had her pegged. Yes, she was a pokefucker, and Sasha threw her bikini bottoms and top off to the side shamelessly standing on Lugia's palm. She exposed herself to the Zeraora male, his thing already hardening since this is usually what he was allowed out of the ball to do.
Hup...
>MIght as well... she was given explicity permission from this by the mysterious and lewd Legendary. She sets her ass down, and lifts up her legs, bringing her ankles up to either side of her face as she exposes herself and makes her pussy nice and vunerable from the electric-type pussy. On her back, ass-and-pussy presenting, feet on either side of her head. She was ready to be taken one final time, by her poke-fuckbuddy.

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>>81291540
>>81292761

The older man, he took a passive position for these first approaches, Elke would be the one to satisfy that desire he’d so long suppressed, to taste her lips, to indulge upon her flavours and come close in the way that a man does with a woman. Within him, he wanted more…

Death had come close to taking him more than once that day, and yet lived, oh how he lived. Every part of him burnt with life's desires, within him, eros rose to confront thanatos and roused each of his instincts, his senses.


Yet even at that time, he restrained himself, for a few moments longer, he kept himself held back, if only to let his daughter give him her last kiss as a maiden, to bask in the tender warmth of her fire.

“I- kgh, hah…” – His voice was still somewhat raspy, blood trailed from down his forehead and wetted his upper lip – “ I told you, didn’t I? I forgive you, my princess, I’d forgive you for anything. All I’ve ever wanted was to take care of you… You make me so happy with your words.” – He was sick, or mad, or some other way to call him out as a broken husk of a human, transgressing every taboo that existed between blood relatives, but if his daughter, his Elke accepted him, then, if the world did not, he’d damn the very world just to be with her.

Her taking his rough hand, pressing them into her chest, it broke the last of the chains holding him back.

No longer did he need any guidance, nor did he need any encouragement, his forbidden desires would run free.

Thus, his fingers fondled those curves, they did so firmly, not with the hurried, plain lust of Luka, but the passion of a love at last allowed to be fulfilled. Stefan’s other hand ran down her frame, gesturing every curve in her body that he’d seen her develop over the years, slipping three large digits into those dark panties, gently teasing out the entrance of her sex, over the sides, then up the slit, riding it towards her clit, carefully stimulated by his touch.

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>>81291563
>>81292792

Age… brought experience, her father knew just what he was doing, unlike the fool bleeding out before them, seeing *his* prize being taken away from him by the obstacle he’d so desperately tried to rid himself of, hearing the gasps of *his* *HIS* girl coming out in response to the kisses this twisted pervert gave to his daughter’s collarbone and neck.


Luka would die a failure, unmourned, unloved, with the view of the latest object of his desire being held and bedded by the man he came to hate the most.

Stefan never spared a single glance to him, didn’t think of his stertorous groans, he’d burn his body later, think of it at a later time.

With every kiss he gave Elke, he pushed her head back a little more, nudging her to pull away in a way that made her hair fall downwards like a cascade, hanging only by his hands, by his lips that met each inch she pushed. Once she could not pull back any further, he took her lips.

Both lips, simultaneously he lightly bit at her lower lip and pressed his tongue into her mouth, letting her taste the mix of tobacco and alcohol that heavily marked his mouth, and at last slipped first one, then two fingers over her entrance, here still maintaining some of his measured pace, allowing her walls to adjust to the sensation and give way to his fingers.

As their kiss went on, both of their reactions slipped out, his growling voice becoming deeper, more guttural as his manhood swelled and grew to its full size and her moans would fill the room’s atmosphere, joining the last sounds Luka would ever listen.

They broke, his fingers twitched inside her in four firm motions before pulling out, creating some distance between the two of them.

(one last bit, poor cropping)

>>81291563
>>81292809

Her father stood up, his desire apparent in the twinned glimmering black pools and his member pushing out against the fabric of his clothing. – “Elke, take them off. “ – with his eyes he gestured to her dampened panties, perhaps saying these things was the one deed that could bring even the mildest colour of a bashful blush to his countenance. He looked to his room first, but decided against it, later.

As his girl took off those silken undergarments off, the man did much the same, removing his long coat and undoing the buttons of his red sploshed white shirt, unveiling his muscular, if battered torso, then doing much the same to his underwear, until his turgid member was at last freed, exposed to the girl’s eyes.

While she finished, Stefan leaned back against the wall, took in the view, took one last sip of his flask then tossed it to the side, hitting the dying parasite’s head before he pushed Elke to the couch, imprisoning her between his arms and encompassing all she could see as he readied to take her virginity.

>>81291819
(I came...)

>>81292788
(it's fine but it's getting late here, would it ruin the rp for you if we continued this tomorrow?)

Avas that deserve to get shitposted?

>>81292863
(You)

>>81292863
Me.

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>>81291673
(how are you doing with regards to time? i'm good myself but i wanted to see about you. if you need to we could pause.)

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>>81292537
Dayum, where’d you get dis sheet, son?? Fuckin’ a, bottoms up, huh?~
>Yolan winks, only to scowl and scream when the boy attacks, first standing atop her calves as he grabs her trashy mullet and slams his cock into her like he’s riding a Harley down the highway! Thank god the house is empty, the trio are free to scream their lungs out in a mix of pleasure, pain, capture, agony, and every other contradictory impulse! Billie and Yolan work together to hoist the bottle up, first tipping it over so they can each drink from the green liquor fountain—even pouring a bit down the horny bastard’s throat if he wants it!
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>>81292898
(Nononon, it's perfect, perfect. Ougnhh.... Your reply was... I'll talk about it later, unf. Oh my God.
I'm good. I have 2 hours left. And we're pretty close to the end. Still, thank you for asking.
Writing now.)

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>>81292537
>>81292537
Billie parks her ass directly beside the assfucking couple, resting the bottle on its side and plugging the green glass neck into her puffy asshole and clenching her hefty glutes, lifting the bottle handsfree off the mattress!
Ungh! Thass ma gurl!
>Yolandi cheers through her grimace, the boy now climbed up onto her and humping her butt monkeystyle, his little grabby feet kicking around for a place to grip! Billie waddles a few steps and groans hard as the bottle tips upward and dispenses pure liquor into her bowels, the bubbles in the bottle showing exactly how much negative space inside her asshole is getting filled! Yolandi is fucked up enough that the pain of his bratty antics barely registers, and the thrill of using her full force to fight/fuck him is incredible! She dispenses obscene locker room fuck talk in a mix of English, Afrikaans, Dutch and drunken dialects, while Billie’s inner Russian comes out for her own nasty fuck cries! Drunk as they are now, the horny prick has them under his little thumb, he can pry their cheeks open and give them the fuckin business in any hole now, free to climb and step all over their bodies like an obstacle course, ending up hanging upside down and throatfucking the shit out of his not-so-scary opponent! Billie sets the massive bottle down and shakes her fat fuckin ass, droplets of alcohol spritzing off her cheeks but her anal hold so tight that the liquor stays locked inside til she absorbs it! Billie lays out on the bed beside them and watches Yolandi get the fuckin shit kicked out of her by the clingy, crafty little asskicking brat!
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>>81292829
would not mind at all! Enjoy your night Leslie. It's a very creative and lewd thing to do to put sexual tensions right smack where ya did, but it's super hot. See you later Leslie! Take care.

>>81292646
>Her son's arm tensed the moment she put her finger to his bicep, flexing it for her. He couldn't help but breath out the second she stood up
paahhh.. "Gods, why's my mom so attractive? Has she always been this hot? That table she prepared; I think all these plates and knives are in the way," he idly thought.
>Banking those risque constructs away. Anon's hunger grew for something more. The sight of her plump, wide hips, her ass maintaining shape that put girls at his college to shame. A pure bubble, its heart shape was the perfect mix of roundness and fat.
"Mom, I have an idea of what we could do. You've been tense lately, yes?
>He says, turning his right cheek, the one currently full of solid breast-fat. to look up at her.
>Bolting suddenly, Anon got behind her and pushed his mom up against the table, his rough, large hands--though more slender than Father's, much more adept and dexterous-- applied pressure to her stiff joints, his left, non-dominant hand slipping down to cup her breast and squeezing with decent force at the same time.
>During this, he presses his hips against her ass, not able to help himself anymore. Anon salivates. He yearns for something more than pancakes, french toast. His lengthy cock agrees, resting itself right between the plush of crack of her ass, his knee locking and bending to accommodate this position.
They call this, uhh.. masseur techniques. Yeah. I'm going to give you a a massage, mom. Consider it my reward for delivering such a heartfelt breakfast. And for being such a perfect mother.

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>>81292537
>Billie pulls her sloppydrunk self upright and grabs his free-kicking legs, nuzzling her face against them and providing support so he can cling in place to Yolandi’s skinny body and throatfuck her gobbler all he wants! Hey, he did call her ‘pretty’ didn’t he?~ Billie leans in to prod his balls with her nose and slurp on his precious asshole, the two drunken Dionysian queens utterly susceptible to his use of them, the little cock brained Cupid ready to defeat the evil invaders and lay WASTE with his tiny fuckin dick!
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>>81292826
(Congrats! But too bad, you gotta read my final post anyway! Let’s just say it ends with him fucking the daylights out of them the entire weekend~)

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>>81292997
thank you! And have a pleasant evening my dear box. Hopefully we can give this happy couple a nice sendoff tomorrow, talk to you then!

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>>81292974
(aha... really lovely. i'll look forwards to that too then.
i wanted to be sure you were still feeling well with regards to time. take as long as you need, i'll be waiting.)
>cute pic.

>>81293028
(I will and cum my second load to it! Thank you for this session Lapis! You're awesome as always!)

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>>81293086
(You too my darling! As you can obviously tell I fucking love getting to Yolandipost, and it’s fun playing all different kinds of moods and tones with you. I appreciate it a lot, enjoy your second nut and I’ll see you around soon~)

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ただいま~

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3UnK5rw_6hM

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>>81292682
Dinner over, working on reply now and should be good after, unless irl stuff comes up.
Let me know how you are on time!

>>81293005
My shoulders have been a little stiff lately, why do you- oh!
>Anon was quick as a flash! His mom barely had the time to react at all before he was behind her! She ended up with her hands resting on the table to steady herself, while Anon helped himself to her body. She let out a long, soft moan when those strong hands squeezed her supple shoulders, but let out another surprised noise when he grabbed and squeezed her breast too! For a second she simply looked down at how he kneaded the soft mound through her sweater, but eventually she looked back over her shoulder with the gentlest smile.
Anon, you should've just said so if you wanted to play! No need to pretend!
>She pushed her chest outwards a little into his hand and let out a soft sigh.
It does feel nice when you lift them, takes a load off my shoulders... And the way you're working my shoulders feels sooooo goooood~ So just keep going as long as you like! At least... Maybe after breakfast, Anon?
>All throughout, she didn't mention or even react to the huge dick grinding against her ass. Her position meant she was pushing back against Anon a bit, but nothing more than that.

(Feel free to go a little harder! Mama will forgive *anything*~)

Imagine if everyone in /erp/ magically turned into shotas over night and we all descended upon lapis to fuck them ha ha wouldn't that be fun

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>>81293202
Why are you here? You still have 5 hours of work left!

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>>81292682
(good! got all evening, these r my days off after all

just a aheads up tho, i've been fighting a cold for the last few days and been taking some tylenol for the headace but its kinda hard to focus, so if one of my sentences doesnt make sense, just ask ok? i should b able to keep it together, been looking forward to this for a while

>>81293269
Sounds like a doujin plot somewhere.

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>>81291598
It's what we do best baybaby!

>>81293204
cute zelda

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>>81293279
What...!? This isn't wacky at all! This is hell!!!

Thought Lapis was supposed to have fucked off by now.

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>>81293334
Cuter Anon.

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>>81293269
Something you enjoy about the idea of getting all your little buddies together to do something? Twerp solidarity maybe? Cute digits, btw…~

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should be workin', can't help lurkin'.

> rofl

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>>81293295
Gotcha, I appreciate the heads up and for letting me know. If it gets to be too much or you feel off and need to pause, let me know. I was looking forward to writing this too but I don't mind waiting just a bit more, okee?

>>81293361
I have a whole item back full of them...

>>81293404
Wouldn't say that. Still a very nice, fat butt princess.

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>>81293322
>shoots a ray of milk across the room right into your blabbing mouth

>>81293483
>It hits suddenly but he catches it like his life depends on it on sheer instinct, not wasting a drop.
Wow, that tastes great. Thank you Asuna! Hope you have a swell night!
>Gives her a thumbs up.

>>81293262
(Of course. Just revving the ol' engines, you could say.)

>That smile somehow tipped Anon over the precipice. Without so much as his eyes meeting hers, his focus was sure.
Sorry, Mommy, but breakfast can wait; I have other priorities.
>Sinking those words in, his fingers dig in as well, to those hot sweater puppies she'd be trying so haphazardly to hide.
Dressing like this, in front of your own son, no less? Mom, what gives? Do you want me to stare?
>His fingers pry at the crevice where her tits meet, and grab hold, yanking her back as he absolutely tears the fabric to shreds, freeing her bouncing, bodacious jugs. Anon grabs hold of both of them before much motion can occur, holding them firmly, both hands kneading them like dough, the soft hairs on his forehand also caressing her boobs as he whisks his hands up, down, and around.
You need a more hands-on show of my appreciation, Mother. Right now.
>To meet this robust statement, Anon's fluffy head delves in, licking at her neckline, before his long. wet tongue trails down, wet, hot, until it finds its natural resting place, her breast. His soft black hair graces the top of her new exposed chest, and he remains focused on his task, only peering one eye to glance up at her reaction. He licks along her nipple areola, his tongue just shy of tasting nipple. His glasses fog as he explores, nearly slipping off.
Srhrrlrrlp, Liick, liihk.
Rnnmgh, Thastses better than your breakfast.
>He mumbles, tongue out and working.
>His right arm lets go of her breast, and he shoves her down against the table, sweeping the plates and silverware off, causes them to chaotically clatter onto the kitchen ground. One plate breaks. A fork makes an audible 'cling'. But those sounds aren't pertinent in his mind.

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>>81292824
>Elke’s breath hitched when her father’s hand groped her chest. Her cute pink nipples hardened as his experienced hands made her gasp and moan. Stefan took his sweet time with her, fondling her soft tits, gripping her curves, exploring his daughter’s body like it belonged to him… And she certainly felt like it did.

"Ah~…"

>A sweet moan slipped out as his fingers slid inside her virgin cunny. Unlike Luka, Stefan knew exactly which spots to touch, and the perfect pace to use. Elke’s hips bucked against his hand, her poor clit finally getting the attention it craved. It didn’t take long before she was slick and dripping, her perfect puffy pussy leaking all over the man whose cock had created her.

"M-More…!"

>Luka lay there, /gurgling/, eyes locked on /them/. He wanted to scream profanities, but nothing came out except a broken;

"Kahh…"

>The underworld delinquent cockroach everyone once feared… Was now bleeding out, all because of an innocent-looking girl.
>Worse still, his piercing eyes could only watch as another man took his place. That sweet little virgin cunt was supposed to be /HIS/, not…
>Shit.
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>To his horror, he realized he was /hard/, his erection straining painfully against his boxers. Unable to move, the dealer could only stare as Elke’s bright eyes flicked toward him while her dad continued spreading her virgin pink entrance.
>Each sloppy, desperate kiss was loud. At some point Elke’s cunt was gushing, the wet slick became louder and louder.
>Luka shouldn’t have been this hard. He felt like a miserable worthless piece of shit. Stefan should be the one lying there! No, he couldn’t die like this. He wasn’t a fucking cuck. Christ.

"El… keh…"

>But the girl couldn’t care less anymore. Her tongue danced with Stefan’s, playful and lewd. Even when he bit her lip, she moaned, her clit twitching under his fingers.

"Dad… dy~"

>She mumbled the word, her hands frantically helping Stefan strip until the blonde man was almost naked. She whined when his fingers left her aching cunt, but there was no stopping now.
>Her lacy underwear was gone, revealing her smooth /freshly shaved/ untouched entrance, silky and perfect.

"Hah…"

>Elke’s gaze widened as her eyes landed on his manhood. He… He was big. Even for his age. The girl couldn’t help but drool a little.

"The girls at school always say you’re handsome…"

>Her cheeks burned brighter. A good daughter shouldn’t say those words, /but it was true/. Age was a gamble, yet every wrinkle on Stefan’s face looked sharp and distinguished, just the right amount. And those dangerous hunter eyes? It was no mystery why Elke never had a stepmom.
>/Thud./The flask bounced off Luka’s head, forcing him to keep staring, to keep listening. His cock throbbed traitorously. He was really going to die with a hard-on, huh.
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>>81293706
>All the bacon, eggs and bread Mother had been feeding him had made Anon grow wildly. His unchecked hormones were still just as raging as when he was in his teens. If anything, they were more wild than ever, now that growing into adulthood had made Anon bold. It'd been 4 weeks since Anon last jacked off. In his addled mind, he figured his mother would forgive anything. Even if he used her to satisfy such a base, desperate desire.
>Only breathing raggedly now, Anon's right hand deftly lifts the hem of her sweater higher and rips her pantyhose too, in one unpracticed, crazed motion. Her son keeps the panties on, however. Taking advantage of his speed before she can object, his fingers immediately move to her pantyline, pressing an index and middle finger up against her still tight opening, prodding. He rubs her there slowly at first, speeding up gradually.
What a nice view. You really are gifted too, you know that?
>He whispers into her ear, before kicking the cut pantyhose on the floor away from them, his angry hard-on, a full 10 inches, possibly as thick as her forearm, resting against her leg, pulsing along with his now deep, rapid heartbeat.

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>>81293732
"It’s b-bigger than Luka’s…"

>Trapped beneath the older man’s frame, she giggled softly. Her legs wrapped around the silver fox’s waist, pulling him closer until his thick cock pressed insistently against her /cunny/, the fat tip rubbing along her labia and entrance, so close. Elke reached into the cushions and pulled out something forgotten.

"These…"

>She held up the condoms, already torn open, /ready to use/.

"D-Don’t use them."

>She tossed the rubber aside. Then her forehead pressed against his, dark hair plastered to her sweaty face. The smell of blood and danger fused with the heavy scent of sex and sweat.

"I want it raw… hah… ah~"

>Slowly, Elke began to wriggle her slender hips, taking control as she worked the thick head inside, stretching her virgin hole inch by inch.

"A-and… U-Ugh... I forgot to mention… A-Ah..."

>She smirked, throwing Luka one last cruel glare before looking back at her father.

"It’s been seventeen days since my last period… Which means I’m /ovulating/… gahh~…"

>It would’ve been a good excuse, /if her body wasn’t already begging for his cock/. Each slow thrust made her arch her young back, small breasts bouncing gently.

"I love y-you, dad..."
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>>81292587
There it was. The familiar feeling of his bony and cold fingers digging into her. Her body and cleavage, though his touch's intent was no doubt lewd and perverse, it was something she had grown used to, something to look forward to. How long had it been since the notion of optimism and longing had visited her? The proverbial elephant loomed in the room but for now, she'll let him go for her. His touches weren't too far off from Carlyle's, yet with him, she didn't mind.

She was getting too soft. Eina looking on over to him while her arms remained crossed, the aged but somehow still sufficient phone moved off to the side. Least now, she had her mask back, or at the very least, something that kept her covered. She returns the bonk right back to him, not annoyed but feeling her instincts kick in. "Not like he needs a reason to make me be in such a state." Eina looks down, scanning his body and attire. While his was of a man who was scrapping by, hers was of one who was made to be shown off. Whatever. It's just clothes.

"This was the only one I had with me, or at least supplied. As for what I want..." She starts to move, her body and face unbothered, or at the very least masking her thoughts while she closed the gap, her trained thighs moving to him before she too squats down. Legs flex and start to hear up while the tight fabric clung to her body, looking Sage in the eyes. "Is this."

Her hands shoot out, the lightning quick reflexes being shown off as she reaches over, one hand grabbing Sage's wrist and the other gripping his bicep. A quick shift of her hips causes her barely covered backside to bash up against his groin, a delightful and stark contrast of thick curves and toned muscle press up against all of Sage's front. Eina pulls and yanks bicep down to the matted floor, bucking up her body and throwing the scarred man up and over her back.
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>>81293788
Sage sailed through the air, Eina's eyes looking blankly while she launches him down. Sage would find himself bound for the flood before landing directly onto his back, his arm still gripped and held onto by Eina as she uses her own hulking figure to pin him down. That same set of breasts he ogled before now hang closer to him, the soft fabric of her sports bra cupping his chin while her chest squished down atop his mug. Toned and muscular hips press down onto his upper body while she squeezes tighter.

"I thought a lot about our night together, dancing. The music. Spending time together. It clearly meant a lot to you. Allow me to return the favor."

Showing off her bizarre idea of a date, Eina rolls on over atop of Sage, her curvy and muscular body brushing against the jagged edges of his body, tightly holding him and flinging him around like a ball of yarn. Even though she's not a cat. Another thud hits the mats while sage is pinned down once mire. Eina's body climbing aboard while those thighs flex, squeezing and brushing to him while her breasts once again squish down. The sexually charged squelching sound squishes out, her sweat starting to drop and rub atop his pale and pinned body. "You showed me something special to you, allow me to do the same. The Hyena Clan's mating dance, for two partners with potential."

Despite the ever so blank and bored looking expression on her masked mug, Eina's heart was quickly ramping up, her leg shooting out and kneeing down to the other side of Sage's hips. There he was, his body trapped between legs while her grip to his arm is maintained, that toned backside squishing down atop his groin, lightly plush cheeks barely covered by those shorts cushion the blow as they surround his crotch.

"do what you must, let all frustrations out. Make your feelings clear, Sage."

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>>81293453
I think you're cute and what the Princess says is law. Still, thank you, it's where she stores her wisdom.
Got a session going on right now so I gotta focus on that but for now, you take care and be well, 'Nonny.

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>>81293745
(i've got to go for some minutes to have dinner, shouldn't be too long before i'm back however.)

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>>81293788
>>81293799
The man's innocence was not commensurate for the Son of Death, let alone one that had torn into warm bodies, and been torn into himself for the sake of his survival under Carlyle. He thinks that Eina is trying to give him some kind of weird hug, even as her soft tail wedges into his crotch. Sage starts to chatter before he's thrown.

"Eina, we can whhhuh-" he starts, before the breath is driven from his chest by the remorseless hyena. He coughs, then growls unhappily. He had just been embarrassed by her on the dancefloor, and now, he had served himself up to the violent woman like a piece of meat to be played with. He regrets getting on the mat with her before they could have talked things out.

The arm locked up between her breasts jolts at her words. Sage swallows, his hair popping out in long strands as his control on his shapeshifting wavers.

"Mating?! Eina, I'm trying to be your fucking friend!" he pleads. It was reluctant. Ever since he had met Eina, his protective instincts, desire to not be responsible for any more pain, and the roiling dark mass of his masculine urges had all been fighting with each other. He's not willing to let go, not just yet. Sage's eyes flick down to the girl's sexually charged body. Her change of outfit really did make her seem different.

His thin frame is easily manipulated by her brawny limbs, but it's not like Sage had the heart to fight back too much. He's busy scrabbling on the mat, trying to reach a pair of padded martial arts gloves laying by the edge of the mat. His long fingers can pick up one of them, and he slips it on, using his teeth.

"Dohnt shay eye dinnt warn oo," he mumbles, biting the velcro. As soon as the glove is around his fist, he strikes. The cobra lunge of his long arm smacks into the bridge of Eina's nose, flooding her head with pain and dulling her senses.

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>>81294022
(I'm also having dinner, so don't rush it. Enjoy your meal! I'll be waiting, Rem.)

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>>81294169
If her grip would falter even a little, Sage would wrest his other arm free of her grasp and grip her collar, trying to keep her head from moving as he delivers another punch. However, her poor attire fails them both. As his nails rake against her chest, the fabric slips off of her heaving bosom and Sage ends up pinching a handful of her sensitive flesh instead. Her nipple is trapped between his fingers as he grips her pathetic excuse of a shirt.

The man's eyes waver, but his teeth remain bared. He didn't care if Eina wasn't a lady right now. She sure wasn't being very ladylike, 'mating dance' be damned. The tendons in his forearm stand out as the dark haired man's hand clamps down, torturing her chest as his fist comes forward again. There's a heavy thud as the glove pounds into her mask, rocking her skull back. The punch had her red locks spray out from her head, and Sage winces. He hopes Eina would give him some space, or at least slow down. For all that the pair had shared, Sage still had unconscious revulsion creep up his spine whenever another would touch him.

haven't all four of this avas played with each other before? really cute evening their all so unique but on the same level if that makes any sense

>>81294234
In other words, put a nail in this coffin and conduct the funeral already.

>>81293706
>>81293742
At all happens so suddenly, Anon's mom barely has time to react to one thing before the next happens!
Wah! Of course n- Be careful! N-Not so- The plates! Anon!
>And just like that, she was on her back, clothes shredded and removed, Anon poking against her panties, and his cock ready to pounce. Her huge breasts heaved with her breath as she looked at Anon with clear shock... And then she calmed down, and that loving, gentle smile returned.
I suppose I've been dressing a little lightly, haven't I? And getting so close too, I thought you wouldn't mind, but... A young man like you needs to release his urges, and you don't even have a girlfriend... I'm sorry for not noticing sooner, sweetheart. Mama will handle the dropped dishes later, okay? For now...
>She gently took one of Anon's hands and moved it to her chest. She had to admit, when he groped her udders so roughly... It reminded her of his father so much!
...For now, I'm here for you. Go ahead and do whatever you need to mama, okay~?
>She then reached down with both hands and gingerly cupped his shaft. Stroking it from this position was a little unwieldy, so she gently pulled, urging him to come closer and closer.
You've grown so big, Anon! My, I'd have my work cut out for me if I had to scrub this big thing clean, haha! I think it's even bigger than your father's was, actually...
>The whole time, the gaze of deep love didn't leave her face. Whatever Anon wanted to do to her, she'd be happy to take it.

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>>81294345
Wow, I really bungled that first line, didn't I...

>>81294234
uhhhhh I don't mean to speak for anyone else but I dunno if Angel and Rem have written anything together? Thank you for the kind compliment tho, I share your sentiment! Writing is special because everyone does it a little bit different, in a way you never could have thought of!

>>81294336
Don't do that, I'm on tenterhooks here.

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>>81294174
(alright, i've returned, writing once more.)

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>>81292245

Lots of rp today. Like actual lots.

>>81294506
And yet you did jack shit. Fuck off.

>>81294365
I enjoy your writing.

>>81294438
Play her.

>>81294527
I came to Lapis session...

>>81294354
2nding

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>>81294544
Nyooooo.

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>>81292245

>Wanting to be treated like a literal baby
sub5 male fetish

>>81294506
all the avas rped

Najimi

>>81294625
There is a deep evil within the horse gacha game and it creeps me out

>>81294625
Nigga who asked

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>>81294543
thank you
if you ever wanna ask me about it or ask if i've done a specific theme/character, ask me and I can probably pull it up from archive

>>81294625
What's a true adam fetish then?

>>81294506
And I haven’t had any. Fuck my life.

>>81294838
You don't come here to RP or you would approach someone instead of complain about it.

>>81294345
1/2 (Sorry for the slow reply. Just trying to adapt this new direction. And don't worry about typos. I don't bother checking mine because I was so into it.)

>As she fell upon the table, anon climbed onto it as well, getting between her legs, he planted himself between. His elbows nudged her legs further open.
I... I missed you, Mother. I really did. Spending time with you was something I cherished. But as I grew older, I was distant. I never acknowledged how much you made me happy, or how divine you are. So let me stop pretending and lying to myself, okay? Let's make this day special. Just the two of us.
>Following that, Anon's free hand tugs on her panties, sliding them up and over her legs, his massive forearm strength urging her legs up as well.
How long has it been since that deadbeat dad's touched you, or even looked your way? All he seems to do is go to the bar and get plastered every night.
>Anon takes his mothers hand and grasps it further onto his member, imprinting it. While her grip's firm, he lets her feel those pesky shorts he's been wearing slide right off. In her view, she can see his thick, circumcised dick, with a gentle upward curve, much like a banana.
>It snakes its way out of his last stretch of clothing, the mound of pubic hair coming into view, somewhat unkempt. her hand naturally follows this movement until it slips on the last moment. His long, lurid shaft jumps out of her. bouncing as the tension from the shorts catching on his cockhead finally releases. It thwaps against his stomach, before coming to rest right above his mother's own.
>Not wasting any more time with flowery words, Anon's hots for his own Mother, lustful, has come to a crossroad. He grabs his huge cock, the veins more prominent than ever, each one outlined and fluid, and presses first the length of it on her pussy lips, and then the head, pushing up, before pressing the head of his cock in.

>>81294854
Okay fag

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>>81294431
(By the way, I'm extending my time so don't worry about time. I'm having fun and I want to enjoy this. Fufu.)
>drains you

>>81294824
Eating the forbidden fruit

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Evening. Having fun today?

>>81294959
Nah. Working and lurking. Other than that tho doing good.

>>81294893
>>81294345
>Anon's expression, previously crazed, softens, and his cheeks relax into a soft smile. However, his throbbing man meat is anything but. He chokes, tears forming in his eyes
TcchH~ NN--nnhk!
>The free hand that held his shorts starts massaging her clit, or at least, where he thinks it is on a woman. That knob of flesh that sticks out like a tiny little pinky. He aims for that with his thumb, experimentally twisting and rubbing it, applying his index finger for more friction.
It's... okay, Mom. About me not having a girlfriend. After all, I have you. The girls at my college don't even look my way, half the time. You're in a league of your own, though. You're so gorgeous and kind, that I cannot imagine a world in which you aren't by side.
>He moves his hand up from her breast, first pushing aside the same thick hair she and his father had passed to him, Anon's thumb holds her cheek steady, making her look up at him, before it catches her lip, pulling. All the while, Anon's hand squeezes her left tit, his eyes meeting hers with a warmness that she'd not seen in ages. He's holding onto her breast like it's a hand, fingers clenched and wrapped around. Perhaps he wishes it was.
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>>81294824
Raw breeding and sadism. Domination. Those are all high T kinks

>>81294974
Greasy incel hands wrote this post.

>>81295025
Low T subhuman hands wrote this post. You would be my wife in the bronze age after I slaughtered your family

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>>81293717

In.

He had done it, the scarlet fluid mixing with the juices of their joined passion was the final, definitive proof. He’d taken his daughter’s flower, her virginity, crossed the *second to last* line that existed between them.

The last one however, was being dangled so provocatively by his princess, that he almost had to wonder if she herself had held these same desires as him. No, he said to himself, at worst, she was being stained with his own darkness with each kiss, each thrust that dyed her in his colours, at best, and what he would choose to believe, was that her passion, their love, was calling on both of them to do this.

Yes, for a moment he had considered using the condoms, then thought of simply pulling out once he felt himself reaching his climax, but hah… he let out a grunt louder than the others, throbbed and felt his manhood grow larger still, all this… just from the sound of his daughter voice telling her she wanted nothing to exist between, that-

That she reminded him, teased him, with the thought of seeing her belly swell with his seed, a daughter, his daughter, doing what only a wife should… it made his stomach turn, it aroused him even more, if that was at all possible. Stefan’s thrusts became faster, deeper, harder. – “A pervert, I might’ve raised a pervert at some point… “ – a little chuckle escaped as he prodded his daughter with such words.

Perverse and twisted though it was, such images only served to fuel the throes of their passion.


He could feel himself being pleasured by her on all sides, every stab into her depths, each one of them that kissed the entrance to her young and fertile womb, they shook him to his very core, enervated his body before filling him with energy all anew. Death’s touch of his heart had livened his instinct to breed, even if it was with his own daughter- no, why lie? Why lie to himself and to her? *specially* because it was his little darling.

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>>81295051

And still, such brief contact, it wasn’t enough. The couch was for from the ideal place to conceive but it didn’t matter, all he needed to change was her position. His hands grabbed onto her hips, they pulled Elke down until her shaved sex was hilted against the coarse stubble at his pelvis, then, in short motions, moved down to her thighs and legs, throwing them up a couple of inches until her knees pressed at her ears, until her legs were made to be hooked around his shoulders.

Elke was all he could see, her pretty little face, contorted by pleasure, his rugged mug, after so long illuminated by the radiance this wretched union had imbued him with, she could see every rough and carved spot of his countenance, behold where each scar had started, where it ended, yet her eyes were drawn to his smile, parted only by huffs and groans every time he reached her deepest spot.

Caressing her waist he brought himself to kiss the girl once again, her lips, her breasts, her neck, everything was precious, everything had to be treated in such a manner, everything was part of what drew his lust to this boiling point. – “Elke… darling, Elke! “ – Nearing his orgasm, he said her name and felt its texture on his tongue.

With one last boring thrust he pushed himself as far as he could go and shot his seed inside her.

–As Luka reached his own “final moments”, a pathetic dribble of spunk stained his bleeding groin.–

White, thick semen flowed into Elke, filling her with a warmth that spread through her body more and more with every shot that was released inside her. Stefan fell over her, surely, with this, from death had come new life. – “I love you, sweety… I love you.” – In a deep, breathy voice, this was once more said into her ears, this time it was a confession, a final affirmation.

Isn't it weird when you stop to think about it how penises are just enlarged clitoris, more or less?

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>>81294183
"Gah!" She should've seen outcome happening while they tangled, their bodies getting ever so closer while her breasts were exposed. The sweat off her body starts to drip more and more onto him. Her blood drips down her mangled mug, the tightness around her creeping up more and more while she growls back, the grip of her nipple pinching down causing her to hiss. What should've been a juvenile prank had now led up to her kicking in those predatory instincts for her. "You, you say you only want to be friends, yet you fight and protect yourself in the way a desperate partner would be!"

Her toned forearm shoots out as she reflexively decks him, the hand currently not gripping him now brushing against him to shoot off and hit him. Though sadly for Eina and her desires to clumsily let her feelings be known, the punch he shot her earlier catches up to her, vision blurry and senses dulled. "Damn it" For what was such a critical strike, she barely reacted verbally to him, though his damage couldn't be ignored, Eina reeling her head back while she still laid on top of his groin.

The momentum of his punch causes her to stumble back, the hand that once had Sage's trapped now letting him remove it to give him a chance to free himself. Eina huffs while she shook her head, his pinches and torturing of her chest causing her to get her focus back, squeezing her thighs and clenching down to wrap onto his bony frame. That tail Carlyle once threatened to remove makes itself known, scooting down into the waistband of his undergarments and pants. A light trickle and rub away to his somewhat exposed manhood, fuzz brushing along to his cock as she hisses once more. "Is this not how you demonstrate your own brand of adoration?"

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>>81295071
Her arms grab onto his shoulders, slightly smearing away from the slicked up amounts of sweat onto his shoulders while he would be lifted up slightly into a sat upright position. One hand gripping his collar and the other reeling back, retribution for his fist colliding into her skull earlier. This was different. The fight brutal and swift but not life threatening. At least she thought so. It was hard to gauge with a hyena sometimes. Her claw swipes forth, scratching his face to add to the numerous scars given to him by Carlyle before her tail recalls itself.

"There." Her now trademark blunt tone making itself known to him as she uses inhuman flexibility to curl up into a ball, her firm backside pushing itself down onto his groin before her foot launches itself to his chest. Her body launches itself off of his own with a mighty kick to send him once more on his back. Sage is given the sight of her graceful backflip, Eina giving herself a good amount of distance. Enough to defend herself, enough to keep him close as she lands on all fours. Her sweaty breasts squish down to the mat as her firm backside is lifted up in the air.

Sweat drips down to the floor below, her wild mane spilling down below her neck while she growls. Despite the tone, she is far from man, far from wanting to kill him. Her usual dry wit and demeanor is gone, growls picking up and body flexing. It was too long since she felt this thrill run through her body, the intense atmosphere laid out and hanging in the air. Eina's eyes lock down to him, purple hues flashing as her body flexes, the hyena acting like her namesake as she sprints on over to him, a muscular, hulking, tanned and toned amazonian assassin dripping with sweat dashing full speed to Sage!

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>>81293745
>>81295065

“...” – The man was the first to recover from the afterglow of his orgasm, his lips again kissed Elke’s cheek and he caressed her face with tenderness before pulling out. He was still hard, in a few minutes, perhaps…

Either way Elke needed some more time, he stepped away from her for a moment and leaned to snatch a cigarette from his coat, lighting up, filling his lungs with its familiar smoky flavour and letting it float up above him as a grey cloud. He turned back over his shoulder, looked to his daughter’s cunny and the white trail spilling out from her, then to the burning tobacco.

The cigarette was pressed against the wall, snuffing it out, cinders, then its remnant, falling to one of the open eyes of the soon to be cadaver, once more he made it cry, but Stefan didn’t spare a second to consider it.

He went back to Elke, took her in his arms like what she was, a princess, and gently carried her to his room.

Maybe they could go for another round…

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S-Sorry for the delay, super long game...

>>81293438
Is it...Is it going to be turn 5 forever...? When will work end...!?

>>81294657
Hi hi! What's up, bud?

>>81294959
Good to see you, P-chan! Every day's a fun day when you're super cute! What about you, huh? Enjoyin' yourself?

>>81294822
That's very kind of you. If it wouldn't be too much trouble, whenever you're next not writing... You're interested in bdsm, yes? I'd love to read anything like that.

>>81295048
Meds

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>>81294946
(oh, very well then, this can still be extended from where i left it off. tell me what you wish for once you finish reading.)

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>>81294974
Strong men don't need to dominate women. That's like turning on aimhack in a FPS. All it does is reveal you're a living shitter.

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>>81294959
>Go on YouTube to get some background noise/music
>RESIDENT EVIL REQUIEM FINAL BOSS/ENDING
We're entering that phase already...anyway, doing well, WHA. Hope the week treated you well.
>>81294234
I can only speak for myself but I have indeed written with the other three!
Lovely partners, really.

>>81295110
Possibly, but sometimes strong women just want to be dominated. When else are we supposed to relax?

>>81295110
>Pic rel
NTA but whew insane amounts of coping. Just admit you're a fag who likes to get pegged bro.

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>>81294566
It was pretty sweet, huh?~

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>>81295086
A new chapter has released. It was...surprising, and unexpected. This lovely manga continues to surprise me, as always. I believe you will enjoy it. And I have ideas for scenes I would like to write with you, based on the recent chapter as well.

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>>81294969
Enjoy the work, and the lurk.

>>81295086
Evening to you too. Glad you're having that lots of fun today, and hope that the gaming is going well.
I'm alright, enjoying myself mostly. Took a day to relax after being exhausted for the last few, seems to have done me good.
Tell me, you free the next few days? There's a special assignment that needs a certain hunter.

>>81295139
It was bound to happen. Just ignore it as per usual. The week was kind of meh but hey, that happens. We all do what we have to. I've got the weekend off anyway to enjoy some rest.

At this point WHA x Najimi is canon.

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>>81295105
(Don't worry, the ending was perfect. I'll write a small epilogue, for funsies. I mainly wrote that so you don't worry about time. Either way, I'm writing my last post! Plus, I want to show you something afterwards.)

>>81295360
Is the cuck chair cozy?

>>81295385
(very well, i was imagining either a little epilogue or just something about the two of them talking for a moment before drifting to sleep. however, yes, its also a fine spot to end.
i wonder just what it might be... take as long as you need to write, this has been a delight.)

>>81295360
Why, because they write together and nobody else tries to target what WHA likes?

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>>81295340
My mind is pretty good at filtering out/delaying spoilers so I'll just assume they're all fake until I play it myself. My week wasn't the best but it's over, glad you made it through at least I hope you get to enjoy yourself. Might be free this weekend too for stuff but nyo pressure, have fun with Na-kun~

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>>81295285
Eh!? Really!? I'm gonna go read it right now, then! Thanks for the heads up! In the meantime, feel free to tell me all the ideas and I'll look at 'em the /second/ I'm finished!!! Be right back!

>>81295340
Thank you~! Gaming went well enough...W-Well, I mean, we lost, but I still honed my skills through it and survived the most and longest, so it's a win in my book! Oooh, happy to hear that you were able to recharge, too! You definitely deserve to focus on yourself first and foremost with how sweet you are, y'know!
>you free the next few days?
Yes! Aside from tomorrow like usual, I'm free any and every day for ya! Feel free to pick whatever works best for you, and I'll make sure to give that "assignment" everything I've got and then some!

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>>81295432
(ha... forgot a pic, well, have this one then, i think you might like it.)

>>81295443
NTA but I've never seen WHA post a session idea or talk about what they like...

>>81295497
Have you tried asking them...?

>>81295497
are you new?

>>81295360
They're cute.

>>81295443
WHA has a couple other flirting partners but I guess Najimi is the only one who tries to actually play.

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>>81295081
They weren't being fair at all. Eina's blows were like an ice axe driving into his face, her knuckles as sharp as cat claws. Her naked fist tears open his lip and bruises his cheek. Sage smirks a little bit, fangs showing. He had internally debated putting in his piercings before meeting Eina, rationalizing that he'd be able to take them out before they got physical. But, it paid to be safe, and Sage had made the wise choice. He tilts his head back to swallow the blood pooling in his cheek, his burning eyes not leaving Eina's magenta slits.

Eina's proficiency with wrestling was showing itself. Despite the woman being shorter than him, Sage can't fully fight her off. They struggle together for moments, the taller man wrenching at his trapped arm while trying not to rip her nipple off. He can feel the sweat slickening his fingerpads and oozing between his knuckles as he refuses to release her. The hyena's nipple was getting hard. He wonders just how much she meant the 'mating' part of this, until her prehensile tail makes it evident by slipping down his pants.

"Hey!" he shouts. "Eina!" Sage is bristling. The fingers gripping her chest twist painfully. He's paid back for it with her brutal claws that gouge open his eyebrow, then Sage is kicked in the chest hard enough to leave a heelprint shaped bruise for weeks, despite his immortal healing factor. In the moment that Eina yanks herself away from him, Sage's hand releases her. Despite all her viciousness, Sage knew he could recover in ways she couldn't.

The wheezing, bleeding man gets to one knee. The tent in his loosened pants doesn't help his focus any. Eina's scent rubbed all over him, the warmth of her body, and even the look in her cold eyes while she clawed him up had turned him on. Sage doesn't understand. He mutters under his breath, trying to wipe the blood of his torn-open eyebrow out of his vision.

"Do your mates usually survive this kinda dance...?" he asks, not rhetorical-

1/2

>>81295497
WHA is one of the not allowed to critique avas, nonny. Try shitposting a different one.

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>>81295556
at all.

For all Sage knew, her history as an assassin meant Eina had taken the lives of her suitors, too. The flexile ninja bending over in front of him to flash the silhouette of those muscular thighs and shapely ass completes the picture of a remorseless femme fatale.

Sage growls, his skin morphing between pale and blue for a moment as he spits one of the first honest thoughts he's ever dared to share with Eina.

"No wonder Carlyle keeps you chained up at his heel, you evil bitch." The snarl on his face is real, and doesn't falter as Eina takes off, her feet tearing through the hardened leather beneath them with her speed.

He meets her tackle with a headlock, bending his knees just before she can dart around him to strike at his knees or whatever else she was planning. His fingers clamp around his own wrists, then his monstrous nails pop out. They drive deep into his own flesh, anchoring his arms like staples. The hyena's red-maned head was secured against Sage's torso, his armpit, bicep, and obliques crushing her skull.

Of course, he had sacrificed everything else for this maneuver. The weight of her charge crashed into his diaphragm, shoulder-first, and Sage dry heaves from pain. He tries to hiss at her, but is hiccuping with how hard she had hit him.

"Eiiinaaa- hg... you don't under-hg, stand..." he says. It was a miracle they had stayed standing. His back was almost at the edge of the mat, with a benchpress just behind them. If he hadn't have stopped Eina there, they would have crashed into the metal, and Eina might have broken something. Sage wrenches upwards, the hyena's throat being constricted shut.

"Rhhh..." he growls. Sage's knee launches upwards and drives into the feral woman's toned stomach with a hefty whud. He doesn't wait, doing it again, and then again and again. As long as he had her head controlled, Sage could unleash as many attacks with his lower body as he wanted. Her poor navel and underlying womb are brutalized.

>>81295519
NTA but even if he asked WHA doesn't give a clear answer for that question. They don't want to be chained to one kink so they always go for a vague reply.

>>81295579
Why do anons act like its impossible to suggest ideas to avas they are interested in? Making an effort isn't hard.

>>81295603
Posting a session idea or a character you want to play isn't, either. I can think of at least three avas that do that regularly.

>>81295603
I dunno, I'm just saying why "just ask what they like" doesn't always work.

>>81295613
So all responsibility falls on the shoulders of an ava and anons don't have to make an effort at all?

>>81295603
Because I've seen Toji attempt that with WHA and get shot down since you're shooting blind.

>>81295621
Then give up.

>>81295629
Do you realize what you're proposing is exactly the same but with all the effort on anon's side? All I'm saying it's that it really isn't that big of a deal to say what you want to write every once in a while geez.

>>81295648
Discussing things with avas is not impossible or difficult; this sounds like a skill issue.

>>81295629
Not necessarily.
>Anons ask what ava likes to play
>Ava gives a couple kinks, maybe someone they feel like using
>Anon comes up with the idea using that info
This seems even on both sides.

>>81295662
Some people don't want to post their preferences in the thread because it pigeonholes them into a particular kink indefinitely.

>>81295711
It feels like I'm talking to a wall and we're just dragging this discussion for the sake of it now and I don't want to shit up the thread, so I'm going to step away.

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>>81295446
That's a good way to be about it. Hopefully you get to enjoy Old Leon (he's in fact like 50 years old) and appreciate that he's still built like a male model. Sorry that your week was also not the best, but at least we both came out the other side. For freedom... I'll see what I can do. Sundays have become days for other commitments so it's really just Saturdays I can do most of the time, unless it's earlier in the day. And thank you, wedgie-slut.
>Hangs you from a post.

>>81295466
R.i.p. I'm sure it was all your teammate's faults and you're blameless and deserve nothing but praise. And yeah, I realized I might've been running myself a bit ragged in terms of not getting sleep, so I made work to catch up.
>Aside from tomorrow like usual, I'm free any and every day for ya!
Hm. Monday, does that sound nice to you? Or Tuesday. Then we can enjoy Special Assignment: Environmental Weathering together.

>>81295497
My replies to the request post are anonymous when I make them, for what it's worth. But they do exist, one of them is the thing I'm asking Najimi about continuing. What kind of idea are you interested in, I can see if it sounds fun. But I'm also not someone where one kink will unlock guaranteed excitement and good times, like some other people here. Nothing against them but I just... don't have mega kinks like that? Something like that.

>>81295579
>chained to one kink
>>81295711
>pigeonholes them
Does this actually happen....? The examples I can think of are avas who genuinely only ever want to play the same thing over and over.

>What kind of idea are you interested in, I can see if it sounds fun.
Uh oh.

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>>81295091
BDSM interactions that come to mind:

Anna Dvornyaga being physically disciplined by her Major after failing to eliminate witnesses at a village raid. Extremely brutal and I liked the cold angle of this. the weapon was used well and my character's internal conflict between brother figure's gentle nature and her Major's authority was extremely powerful. definitive for my tastes in physical abuse.
https://desuarchive.org/trash/thread/48067945/#48068458
co-writer: Alucard(but also Denji) EXTREMELY longform scene do not go looking for the rest it is nearly a novel

Makima and Denji faceclaims being kewl n dommy 2gether. i've done a lot of cathartic bully BDSM with Schezo, he's a good victim. definitive in my tastes for emotional abuse. I do a sequel with him with an NTR theme.
https://desuarchive.org/trash/thread/78620381/#78621872
co-writer: Schezo

Abusive boyfriend gets pissed at his secret agent girlfriend not wearing a perfect social mask in front of his friends. no sex, but I loved the implicit violence and social bondage here. definitive in my tastes for emotional abuse.
https://desuarchive.org/trash/thread/47978873/#47990610
co-writer: Cody/Ghislaine

Random tourist man abusing the shit out of Reze after manipulating her into thinking he's a KGB agent. EXTREMELY violent but I loved the scene-setting here. my first experience with electricity. definitive for my tastes in physical abuse.
https://desuarchive.org/trash/thread/66187003/#66187273
co-writer: Kino

that's the first 4 that come to mind, I'm absolutely certain there are more as I have forgotten dozens of scenes

here's a cold open that I was too anxious/drunk to rly follow up on but I still think abt all the time
https://desuarchive.org/trash/thread/71656741/#71659879

I suppose if there is an "unfulfilled" niche for me, it's definitely asphyxiation + abandonment play, pic

>>81295753
Watch him disappear lmao.

>>81295553
Nurse and Hskw just post a couple times before poofing. It's no wonder Najimi is her fav partner now.

>>81295736
>avas who genuinely only ever want to play the same thing over and over
Shocking but all avas aren't the same.

>>81295771
No shit, he's already been set up to get rejected.

>>81295762
These are all from when you were still larping as a woman, correcto?

>>81295207
I just got here so I have no point of reference but your sessions are always great!

>>81295771
I remember the guy who got asked what he wanted to play and then acted offended that WHA had asked someone else the same thing.

>>81295816
Would bang a Yang.

>>81295736
Like you said, it only tends to happen to people who play the same thing over and over. It's never happened to people who have a variety of things they like to do, so really it's just fretting over nothing.
But that's these threads in a nutshell, turning something minor into a huge grievance.

>>81295801
yep.

since then, i've done woundcare, vore, and
OH! rly harsh military torture/subjugation scene with Rem, this was SOOOO fun
https://desuarchive.org/trash/search/username/lorda/tripcode/%21%21rWyI49EaTWZ/order/asc/

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>>81295466
1/2
I believe we will see the rest of Tai and Maria's conversation soon. The manga is no stranger to flashbacks and non linear reveals of information, and it has been doing the same already with the reveals in this chapter. I believe it is reasonable to assume that Tai has told Maria about the true depths of Okaya's insanity. It is also possible Tai and Maria have truly joined sides, or finally spoken to each other as they truly are - husband and wife. No more lies and secrets.

We do not know yet, but what we do know for sure Maria Akeboshi, school nurse, has resigned. This, I did not expect, and was quite surprised by. The island arc, while a bit long and convoluted, was perhaps a good thing. It seems the author has gotten his bearings, and a better idea of what to do with, what seems to perhaps be the final arc of the series? How exciting!

Would you be interested in scenes of Maria's goodbyes? In the world we created, Maria has a strong bond with Yajima, and with Shikimi. Whether as mother, lover, savor, I imagine they are quite attached to her, and with the most recent chapter...allow me to explain the vision I had in mind.

From Yajima's perspective, there is quite an upheaval at school. A series of incidents. Multiple classmates disappearing, apparently due to the Yakuza. And then her savior, the Goddess of the infirmary, resigns. On the last day, Yajima would talk to Maria, undoubtedly. When I write from Maria's perspective, it would be full of lies and half truths, because she will never confess to Yajima who she truly is, and can not explain why she is breaking her heart. But she says goodbye to the girl she couldnt help but love.

Shikimi, on the other hand, knows exactly what has happened. She knows why Maria is leaving. She knows, and she is distraught and angry. There are no secrets. And Maria would tell her why she is resigning. Because she is protecting her, and because her revenge will soon come to an end.

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>>81295819
Well it was a real hum-dinger, lemme tell ya! Two 3D babes played as basically partygirl-cryptids, sneaking into a house to have their way with a little lad…it was a real wild time~
Well what’s on your mind Anonymous? I’m enjoying a chill evening in, catching a little buzz…and I feel like writing something~

Post what you're listening to

>>81295850
>But that's these threads in a nutshell, turning something minor into a huge grievance.
Like anons speculating about an ava instead of talking to them and expressing interest?

>>81295850
Take Patty for example. She has insane range and it's barely acknowledged. From BNWO raceplay sessions to body horror Fear and Hunger stuff with Rem. No one is going to pin you down to a fetish unless you only play that one fetish. And even if people do, you can just say you're in the mood for something different. It's really that simple.

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>>81295876
2/2
I do not know whether Maria will live or die. But in that moment, she believes she will die. She already considers herself dead, and the nurse she is now, is merely a means to an end. Whether it ends with her death, imprisonment, or even suicide...she truly thinks it is goodbye. Regardless of Maria's fate - a tragic ending, or a happy one, I would like to write these scenes. I've always enjoyed Maria's story for its tragedy, its angst...it is quite melancholic and mature, without being melodramatic, and its why I enjoy it, for its emotional depth and its ability to move me.

Of course, this all depends on if you would like to write such heart wrenching scenes. I am not opposed to writing happier scenes either, you know! But based on the most recent chapter, that was the inspiration that came to mind.

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>>81295880
Relentless!

>>81295868
>woundcare
When? I think I missed this one. The vore session with Leslie was very fun to read

>>81295892
WHA is boring, sorry.

>>81295948
Blue Archive is surprisingly not very popular here

>>81295953
Tharja played Ingrid for my first ever FE scene, was very emotionally powerful
https://desuarchive.org/trash/thread/81167338/#81172430

i've done similar things in the past with Barghest and Noi but this was my first time on the receiving end

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>>81295082
>/Plap, plap, plap/ Those were the only sounds Luka heard as he slowly slipped into unconsciousness, eyes fluttering shut while Elke’s loud moans filled the room. "Son of a bitch..." he thought.

"Agh! Y-Yes! M-More!"

>Every thrust drove deep into her warm cunt, her walls hugging his cock in a vice grip, refusing to let go. Rarely emotional, Elke sobbed, /a messy mix of overwhelming pleasure and something deeper/. Not sadness, but definitely; full (in every sense). They were going to make a baby… Fill the empty space her mother had left ten years ago. From now on, she would sleep in his bed, letting Stefan fill her womb whenever he wanted. That’s what good daughters do, right?
>The thought made Elke even wetter. She clenched hard around him.

"Love y-you, Dad! Nghh~! L-Love you!"

>Thinking was impossible, /especially/ when his skilled cock rammed against all the right places, turning her cervix soft and mushy. Elke came hard before he did, her body thrashing, eyes rolling back as she hit that /perfect/ spot.
>Finally, /after dreaming about it for so long/, her first time was everything she had wished for.

"T-Thank you, thank y-you~ FhwUgH-! D-DAD!"

>Hot, thick, and warm… Stefan’s cock throbbed violently, unloading deep inside his cute daughter, forcing his seed to the very deepest place, making sure her hungry womb drank every single drop.
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>>81294893
>>81294973
If you're still here, Anon, I'm so sorry! I dozed off behind my PC... I think I should really go to bed, sorry to have this happen now. Thanks for playing with me!

>>81295985
I enjoy seeing you in the receiving end or as a sub, keep it up

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>>81296025
"Fuhh…"

>/Pant, pant/…Elke’s brain went on autopilot, limbs trembling as Stefan finally pulled out. His cum leaked from her no-longer-virgin hole, winking at him obscenely.

"Fwah… Hah…"

>She didn’t realize how many minutes had passed. Her tummy felt so full.

"I l-love… Dad…"

>She repeated it over and over like a mantra until the sharp smell of tobacco finally faded. Then his strong hands lifted her lithe form. Elke simply smiled, resting her head against his chest as his cum continued dripping out of her.
>He carried her casually to his bedroom, stepping right past Luka’s cold body. A few drops landed near the corpse, mingling with the drying blood.
>Either way, Elke and Stefan didn’t stop until morning came. If no one had heard the gunshots, they definitely heard her loud, unhinged moans.
>https://litter.catbox.moe/evx656.mp4
>(take this gift, it's a visual representation, don't question it... H-Hmph.)
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Rosse plapped

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>>81295952
Pretty much! I mean, it’s just too damn fun making you boys smile…~

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>>81296080
>The next day, 5 p.m.

>Elke finally took a deep breath, using a small napkin to wipe the sweat from her forehead. She’d been helping her dad dig a hole in the backyard, /deep enough to bury her ex’s body/.
>After filling the hole back in with dirt, Elke whispered, looking oddly proud:

"We should plant endangered flowers here. That way it’s illegal to dig it up."

>She was half joking, half serious. Either way, it was disturbingly smart. Pushing the shovel aside, Elke still walked funny, /she swore she could still feel his hot load sloshing inside her despite everything/. Her hand drifted to her flat stomach, cheeks flushing. If her mother ever found out, what would she say? She didn’t want to keep secrets, but…

"Thank you, dad… For trusting me."

>The woman hugged him tightly, almost purring like Whiskers. She stayed pressed against his side for a long moment before looking up and kissing his lips cutely.

"You better start thinking of baby names."

>The amber-eyed woman smirked.

"Who knows… maybe we’ll grow a big family."

>Ah, brats.
3-3

>>81295980
It is what it is

>>81295980
To many blue archive characters would get a ban, and Poverty Asuna tainted the rest

>>81296030
Mom's a sleepy one!.. Nah, it's chill. Likewise. It's late here, so I wanted to speed up. I'll write faster and condense my replies so we can wrap this up in a good few more posts. How should we continue? What works for ya?

>>81296148
What's the loli ratio for BA?

>>81295980
It had its heyday, but it passed by.

>>81290913
I don't want to like it, but that image made me really hot...

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>>81295570
>"No wonder Carlyle keeps you chained up at his heel, you evil bitch."

If there were any words that could snap her out of her feral form, those would be it as the hyena woman leapt through the air, her logical mind returning to her but it was too little, too late as they both collided. Eina felt herself try to keep the growling growing but their bodies and skills start to go neck and neck with the attacks being thrown at one another. What was she doing? Why was she doing this? This was supposed to be a spirited yet ultimately stress reducing spar yet all she could do was catch herself.

"No, I need you to understand-gah!" There it was, the introduction to what Sage was capable of, the desperate hiccup almost tricking her into thinking this would be the break between rounds. Instead, it only signaled the beginning of the end as she felt her head snatched and locked down. Her eyes widen in shock, as if just one touch and grappling was more than enough to make her a domesticated dog rather than the assassin she was born as.

"Sage?" A desperate and pathetic pleading, less out of fear and more from confusion while she's trapped in his headlock. Her proud and powerful figure once again made to be humiliated as she's trapped. The mental image of her muscular body playing the role of a bullying victim while she squirms, face smooshing against him. Air getting tighter, vision getting blurrier. This wasn't good. Eina growls and hisses back, her desperate attempts to free herself quickly turning pathetic, claws that once sliced him now batting weakly while she tries to elbow and free herself.
(1/2)

>>81295771
Nothing kills a shitter faster than the ava they're trying to shitpost asking them what they want to play

Post tunes!