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/ERP/ - Erotic Roleplay Thread

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>>78732614

Digimon Duality Edition
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Himeno did it! She won and she took down Makima thanks (insert your character here)'s help! Good job, Himeno! Hooray! Now enjoy your reward.
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>A successful, critical hit unfortunately did not always mean the end of an encounter. Many a soldier would keep fighting until the last drop of blood spilled from their bodies, until the last bit of oxygen spilled from their lungs. The Draco knew this. She had seen it plenty of times during her war with Victoria. So she wasn't shocked when Specter continued to move.
>She had just hoped that she could nip this fight in the bud, given Specter's monstrous strength. She was certainly no mere Ægir. Especially not with her briny blood. Regardless, the spear was occupied. There would not be time to fully retrieve it. And the saw was already bearing down upon her. Loosing a quiet Taran expletive, Eblana acted quickly. Ducking down and diving between Specter's thick thighs, she managed to escape the sawblade… but not without suffering a notable wound.
Gah!
>Draconic blood spewed forth as the spinning sawblade cut into her clothing and back. Just barely missing her spine, the blade in question managed to tear through her flesh and deliver a rather notable injury. Nothing crippling, but the pain was certainly sobering. The most interesting part was how the wound seemed to 'close' itself as it was immediately wreathed in and filled by purple flames. The wound was very much still open, but it seemed to stop hindering the Draco.
>Regardless, her evasion was still successful. Catching herself before she caught a mouthful of brick pavement, Eblana quickly rose to her feet and spun around to face her foe. The shaft just beneath her spearhead was gripped and ripped outward, the rest of her spear making it through Specter's insides and out the other end. Covered in viscera, the Draco gritted her teeth and reequipped herself with her spear. Quickly calling forth purple flames to infest the hole that she'd put in her opponent, her foe would find her regenerating abilities hampered greatly as the deathly purple flame consumed the expanding flesh.
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Post scenarios or scenes you want to play!
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>>78744415 (Cross-thread)
https://desuarchive.org/trash/thread/78673718/#q78688283
>No student in Kivotos could deny Sensei's raw power. Kaoru found her script flipped so swiftly, from hypnotizer to victim of the hypnotized. Bare-naked Sensei, who was about to be conquered, now dared to try and conquer her!

>Awful, what the other students had already done. Sure, they could share Sensei if they must, but aren't you supposed to leave toys undamaged after playtime's over? If only there were enough time, Kaoru would've resolved to overwrite every mark and hickey with one of her own.

>Instead, she descended beneath a skirt of fem-fragrance. A more artistic student might've termed it a swirling galaxy around Sensei's crotch. Now she stared into the core of this galaxy. No way would a flower metaphor do justice to this mature cunt. Puffy-pussied between lockable legs, Kaoru found Sensei's nethers too tempting for just a kiss. Just a kiss, she reminded herself, knowing before-class fucktime ticked away second by second.

>Just a kiss, she thought, smooching up at the clit and around its sleek hood. Just one more, with her slim tongue searching for something special around Sensei's pink pearl. An over-extended kiss, with tongue and both lips lingering. Audible. Slurping. Nose tucked in the delicate chub just above Sensei's disappearing panty skindentations. When Kaoru's lips parted from Sensei, a string of something slutty and shiny connected student with teacher. Rule of threes meant Kaoru must return, this time not just kissing but latching onto this pussy hole like a student given her only meal of the day.
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>She glanced up but couldn't see beyond Sensei's whore breasts to make eye contact. It was just her down here, fighting this cunt with her tongue. Fighting Sensei's indomitable strength. A clock above the distant door ticked and ticked away as warning. Was Kaoru still kissing, or had she descended from obedient student into kneeling, lust-drunk pussy slave? Her own crotch twinged at the thought. It was probably getting angry pink beneath her skirt. But she shouldn't think about it, about how her underwear rode up sometimes or about how flexing burned friction across her own privates.
Sh-shenshei...
>Kaoru slur-murmured, her face strung with cunt dew.
Our time'sh almosht up.
>Oafish as Sensei acted sometimes, she could at least read a clock. They hadn't five or ten minutes before the first students trickled in for art class. For both their sakes, Kaoru began working instead of just having fun. Her tongue dipped in. Pushed hard. Forcefully slicked along the top of Sensei's advanced-age honey hole. She'd forgotten all about galaxy metaphors. Pulsar. Quasar. The most energetic thing in the universe may as well be right here between Sensei's legs, dripping.
Come on. Let it all out. Make a messh for me, Shenshei. I'll drink it.
>Kaoru dared to split apart the mountains blocking her view from above. She shifted those enormous tits to find out just how badly they'd done each other. Sensei could witness her devouring student all covered with bitch juice, and Kaoru could witness Sensei's gaze formerly so innocent and sweet twisted by technology. It didn't occur to Kaoru her own vulnerability should Sensei abuse her hypnophone privileges. But then, a good Sensei wouldn't do something like that. Not to the one trying to kiss a slutgasm out of her.
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That's a whole lotta ERP!!
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What avas are around tonight?
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>>78744591
>Specter's persistence was truly inhuman, though shocking as it was for the impaled operators to stubbornly continued to swing her deathly saw, it seems the Draco had anticipated it. After the countless deaths she had witnessed and delivered it’s only natural that this much is not enough to catch her by surprise. At least not with deadly consequences.
Gh...ah...hah…
>A raspy breath carries her satisfaction and frustration all in a single exhale as her blade finally bites her foes flesh. The spinning saw ripped through fabric and flesh, yet it did not rend bone asunder as she had hoped. Missed by a hair, giving the slippery Draco enough time and space to escape her reach.
>The Queen brushed against the plum thighs in her escape, feeling the fleeting velvety warmth hidden under the black habit as blood rains from the wound. With Specter following the momentum of her swing, she hoped to cleave Elbana along the way, but the Ægir found herself on the receiving end of the Dracon’s pull instead.
>With the puncturing no longer blocked off by the metallic length, Specter’s inwards spell between her legs. Falling to her knees, the biting cold forced her to quiver as her hands grabbed hold of her entrails. With one arm pressing down on her spilling guts, her bloodied smile wanes slightly. Her body attempts to stitch itself together, yet it finds the process slow and awkward. The flames eats away at her vitality, corroding her energy even as she let’s out a pained chuckle.
Haaaah. How strange, O’ Queen. Will you not do away with my head?
>Step. Step. Step. The wounded Ægir is dying yet refusing to fall. Bloodshot eyes stare at her foe, still eager to fulfill the hunt
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>>78744828
Nurse, Caren, Testament, Bracket Anon, Sophie, Rin, Lappland, Byleth, Camilla, and Toji.
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>>78744798
Here. A gift
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Looking to get raped by a girl!
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>>78744467
>>78744482
He laughed as she swallowed, gagged, and swallowed again to clear her mouth of that yellow-to-offwhite slurry that was the result of half of an hour of focused effort. By now she’d polished off his manmeat to a high shine.

“Good bitch. Look at that. You can almost see your reflection in it.”

It still reeked, and worse yet, the stench hadn’t gone away even with her choking down all those chunky leftovers. Whether her mouth was open or not the smell of unwashed cock dominated her sinuses and the musky cockfog that seemed to roll off every centimeter of him seemed inescapable no matter how much she licked, slurped, and swallowed.

She found him grunting and bucking his hips into her bobbing and smacking his heavy balls against her chin as waves of pleasure rolled down his limbs and made the fist pulling her hair unravel. He didn’t need to hold her down.

“Heh, you look like such a whore…Oh?”

It’d taken him a minute to realize she’d put a hand down to play with her puffy pussy splattering her thighs and the carpet beneath his desk with her femcum while she continued to polish his already-clean cock.

“Hah, I fucking knew it. Look at you. Genuine cocklust for your brother. Mmgh. You are so so gross. You love this, don’t you..? Don’t pretend like you weren’t creaming yourself over the thought of me putting my meaty prick in your face before.”

When her tongue prodded his nuts, he withdrew and dragged the saggy skin up across her lips while the glans tapped, tapped, tapped sticky wetness on her forehead. Then his manhood swung enticingly before her eyes, slapping down heavily on each cheek and dragging to the other side with nearly enough force to turn her chin.

“You’re not subtle at all. Sometimes when you're not home I fish your panties out of the hamper to check. I know you love to masturbate after I use you. You’re an absolute slut for me. It’s okay to admit it.”

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>>78745163
The hand on her head slid from a cupped cheek down to her chest, pinching and twisting her areolae dark from his constant teasing under an index and thumb until cream squirted out in front of her and onto his legs.

The baby kicking around in her stomach had blessed her with a budding pair that dribbled milk whenever his rough hands spent quality time with her chest. Gaining leverage over her via finding out about her grades had turned her pervy brother into a total asshole who molested her whenever he passed her in the hallway.

“Hohhh. How do you like being a mom? Surprised you can leak when you’re so poorly endowed. Going to have a taste. Mouth off. Hurry up.”

Slrrrrrrp–she was yanked off unceremoniously and silver ropes of spit connected his length to her lips. He led her by a captured wrist to his bed.

A shove had her falling onto her back and he half-straddled her legs while leering at her tits. He dove in, mouth sealing over one side of her chest.

There was no tidiness when it came to him. The sound of his suckling was obscene but she felt the ever-present pressure finally begin to relent as her milk sprayed down. His tongue lashed the nipple over and over, and half the cream that spurted out in response he allowed to spill from the corner of his lips in a grin, rolling down to into the space between her torso and arms in sloppy white spit-infused bubbles.

“Mmm.~ Glp. Sluuurp. Glp.”

Audibly swallowing seemingly every other pull, he met her eyes again as he released suction with a pop so she could see a well of lactate sloshing around on his tongue before downing it. The flavor reminded him of the milk at the bottom of a cereal bowl.

"Way too sweet. I can practically taste that ice cream you're obsessed with."
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>>78744948
>Now that was an interesting response. They were facing one another now, with Specter clearly deserving to be dead and yet not falling. Just what was going on with her biology?
As you wish.
>Pulling her spear backward, the Queen of Tara did not thrust and instead swiped. The sides of her spear were just as sharp as the front, and proved to be an effective cutting edge. Striking at the base of the Ægir's neck, the spearhead easily cut through flesh, muscle, and bone alike. It was a simple matter separating head from body, and it wasn't long until Specter's skull plopped upon the Victorian brickwork.
…Hm.
>However… Eblana was not done here. Not yet. This Ægir was a curious one. She wanted to see more. And thankfully, that was exactly what she was capable of. Grasping the nun's head and aligning the two neck stumps together with practiced effort, the Leader forced fire within her newest puppet. The purple flames would wreathe the carcass's form, sinking deep into every pore and seeming to 'stitch' her back together. The hole in her stomach was filled to the brim with flame, while the wound around her neck would be so thickly wreathed in purple flame that it would look akin to a collar. The most notable difference, however? Was the fire that erupted from both of Specter's scarlet eyes. The flame would curve outward, seeming to take on the appearance of twin horns. Horns that were not too dissimilar from Eblana's own.
Perfect.
>For Specter, it would be a bizarre experience. Decapitation often granted precious seconds of consciousness to the victim before it went dark, and the Ægir would promptly be yanked back from said darkness with little ceremony. A seemingly infinite amount of time of darkness, only to blink one's eyes and grasp the reality around them yet again. Eblana would be standing in front of her, regarding the Ægir not as a foe, but more of a trophy. She seemed almost disgustingly pleased with herself.
>Another chess piece, within her grasp.
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>>78745093
How do you pronounce Schezo?
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>>78744946 (Cross-thread)
>Aina's heart races in her chest as Testament's tongue suddenly spearheads past her asshole to lap at her guts. She scrapes at the table with her fingernails as she squeals and whimpers and huffs and moans, every little motion of his tongue causes her body to wriggle around. From how he's bullying her butt, purposefully operating in a way to prevent her from ever getting used to his tongue being stuffed up her hole, it's only making her wet pussy drool all over the floor, much like his leaking shaft.
Aah! Haah...!
>When Testament pulls away and licks his lips with an unsatisfied expression painted all over his face, Aina looks totally defeated. Her toes are curled, her little hands are squeezed tightly into fists, and her ears are lowered directly against her head. The unexpected yank on her tail makes her cry out from painful pleasure, her ears lifting up as if the situation were urgent. Then... she feels his tip pressing against her puny, nervous hole.
M-Master... w-wait... it might be too big-!
>Aina's eyes open wide as she feels the pressure from his crown building up against her anus. A little grunt leaves her lips as she feels it gradually grow until it suddenly pushes inside, forcing her tailhole to accommodate his fat girth. Aina whimpers aloud, a little tear running down her cheek as her rectal walls clench around him. She's panting to the point of hyperventilating as her legs rub up against each other, her pussy leaking lots of her horny fluids. It's overflowing!
>With every inch sliding deeper into her flustered tailhole, Aina produces more catlike noises. It's no help that he's got a constant grip on her tail, which effectively dehumanizes her as he tugs on it. Returning to a beastlike state, Aina meows and whines as he thrusts in and out of her butthole, the walls of her colon clamping down even tighter than her pussy.
M-Myashtterr...! Meow~! Meeow~!!
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>>78745235
Like Schizo except a short E instead of a short I.
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>>78745394
I'll stick with Shez-O, thanks.
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>>78744644
>The would-be conqueror had overestimated herself, now Kaoru's one-girl army was paying the price for daring to turn her metaphorical hypnotizing blade against such a goddessly-figured woman as Sensei. She sure had it rough, even without the current hypnosis, all those marks all over her body, the other students took far too much advantage of her saintly levels of kindness ad her ignorance. They'd tell her it's just how young folk these days showed their appreciation as they devoured their fill of physical pleasures inflicted upon her. Now it was Kaoru's turn, whether she had truly wanted it or not, to get more than her fill so decreed her Sensei. Had she intended for things to go this far in the first place? Whatever the intent behind hypnotizing Sensei had been, the price to be paid for not following all the way through with it was to slurp up the honeyed juices now drooling from plump folds between bulging thighs.
Ah~
>One hand comes up to hold the side of her head in it, while the other holds the top of Kaoru's head between her legs, gently stroking through grey locks of hair.
So good at this mm~ Right for Sensei's weak spot... have you been practicing this sort of thing with the other students? Or does Kaoru-chan maybe have a girlfriend she does this sort of thing with~?
>She giggles, teasing her poor student who still seemed all-too eager to slurp between her teacher's legs, to have the power effectively taken out of her hands, but when up against a woman like Sensei, would anyone complain?
Hmm~? Is it a problem if the other girls see us like this? Is my sweet Kaoru embarassed~?
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>>78744644
>>78744664
>>78745496
>That stroking had became a firm push one more, she had a job to do, slurp up that sweet fragrant honey, bask in the smell of Sensei's sweat, lust and rosy perfumes that addled common sense of anyone that basked in them for too long. With every lick more drooled out, such a perverse body, no wonder the other girls couldn't keep their hands off her, but had anyone else been blessed enough to savour her as Kaoru currently was?
Perhaps for today's lesson everyone can partner up, we'll do nude modelling and at the end of the class the painters can thank their models juuust like you're doing right now, since I'm *your* model, you better thank me a whole lot~
>The sluttified Sensei wouldn't be satisfied until her drooling honey had erupted over the adorable student's face, while she may be corrupted by the hypnotism, a woman that would wave away any insinuation that her precious angels of students were being the slightest bit lewd to now seemingly demanding lewdness of those same students, she was still the same woman deep down. There was a certain level of kindness and warmth behind these illicit demands and suggestions. Her warm smile beams down between the great canyon formed between parted mountains, she really only ever had 3 or so expressions ever it seemed, smiling, confused, or embarassed with slight variations of each, but now? Now that expression was twisting into something new! A look of pleasure and relief as Kaoru's efforts brought her closer and closer to the edge, until, with an all-too-audible moan from Sensei, Kaoru was baptised in that divine honey and Sensei's scent.
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>>78744603
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Is the Kaoru Sophie?
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>>78745422
Nononoooo it's like the first syllable of the word "schematic"...
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>>78744965
Wait, Testament is here? I wanna play with them if they're free. Also thank you for the answer, anon.
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>>78745565
Daddy Testicle is busy playing Lil bro
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>self glazing
That's sad
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>>78745339
>Aina was far too cute, especially when her base instincts assumed control, and she forgoes words to instead mewl like a good cat. Testament thought he might have moved too quickly, but the tight clamps of her insides, and her mews each time he fed her backdoor more cock, told him otherwise. Testament's hat had fallen off, his shorts were simply tugged to the side, instead of taken off, and the sounds of the gut-deep anal resounded from their spot. He originally wanted to take in Aina just so she was safe, avoiding dangers on the streets, but now he craved teaching her about everything sexual that she wanted.
You are such a good kitty, Aina. Master is so very pleased with you.

>Testament gave praise, all while her anal walls were being spread roughly by his staff, and the hand that wasn't upon her tail instead held onto her head to keep her in place. His meaty length bulged her tummy, just a tiny bit, whenever he bottomed out inside of her. The pussy that dripped received a visitor; Testament's low-hanging orbs knocking against her labia with each stroke. He wanted to pound her insides for hours, but cats needed their sleep, and his endurance was not everlasting. He felt silly, saying such things, but if Aina liked it...

Who's a good kitty?
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>>78745679
Where?
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>>78745565
Sorry, Anon. I won't have time tonight after this, and I am spoken for tomorrow. Would you be able to remind me what we have planned?
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Man I have no idea who that Amy was eariler but god I want to shove my face into that ass again.
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>>78745821
We didn't have anything explicitly set in stone or anything, you just said you might be willing to play as Miku while I'm a tiny anon
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>>78745679
Everyone wants to fuck Daddy testicles! He's not astroturfing his femboy Dom shit like every other shitter who plays it!
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>>78745892
I do remember that! I'll see if I have time this weekend for it.
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>>78745215
>>78745163
No matter what he was saying she simply continued to use her throat as a dick wipe and scrub it clean. Eyes reacting with furrows, one eyebrow raising or just a squint at him, sometimes rolling them when he's annoying.

Her nose was crushed each time he'd slap his nuts against her chin, them being wet from her own drool and whatever slime seeped down slapping it onto her skin with wet loud noises.

Hot steamy air filling the room making her and him sweat, his disgusting filthy odor reeking the place up in a humid haze fucked her brain more than his cock. Not even caring for his words just scrubbing her cunt with her hands and his dick with her oral cavity.

Once he pulled his cock off her lips she panted against his nuts and licked and sucked on them, pulling one in with a suction and rolling around it with her tongue trying to not pay attention to what he's saying since it'd only piss her off. Then doing the same with the other this time sucking it in deeper after spitting out the first. Once finished she tried to speak though.

"Ptoo! Fugging gross man... naaasty... A girl's hormones act up when she's pregnant look it up! You're the one who did this to me so take responsibility for once you ass! Gah!" Spaking while he dragged his cock over her features, slapping her cheek and giving her face a spit gloss with dick and throat slime. Each slap made her brain shut down for a sec, like each weighty, meaty, girthy plap against her tiny face, delicate skin and already melty brain fucked it up even further.

"Vrghuh... Ouch! Hey! S-stop touching there!" Unable to even say much she made almost a purring moaning noise from it. Then a squeaky yell when he begins to tease her darkened nips still nice and pink just a bit darker from the way they were forced to expand and lots of her own work on it.
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>>78745750
>Plap plap plap!
>Every little smack of Testament's hips against Aina's cushiony behind sends his cock barreling all the way into the deepest part of her guts. Each time his excited throbbing tip thuds against the deepest parts of her rear, Aina howls in an assortment of pain and pleasure. Such a masochistic kitty... she can't help how good it feels to have her butt stretched and widened by his pounding cock. With the only lubrication being his saliva and precum, it seems like Aina is a natural butt slut...
A-Ainaaa... Aina is g-glad~! Meow~!
>Each time Testament's cock bottoms out in her petite body, it seems to dampen her IQ more and more. Her tongue hangs out of her mouth as he holds her head down against the coffee table, her tail twitching and squirming in his strong grasp despite its inability to escape. The sensation of his balls smacking against her pussy only makes her body tense up, an orgasm brewing inside her core. She pants like an animal in the sun as his thrusts bring her ever closer to that aching need to climax.
M-Meee-oww!! I-it's meee~!
>As if she just learned a new technique mid-fuck Aina suddenly begins squeezing down with her asshole, massaging his cock with her ring as it glides in and out of her. Her eyes start to roll upwards into a signature ahegao as she feels her orgasm rapidly approaching, putting her on the brink, so close...! Her tailhole suckles on his dick faster and harder the closer she gets...
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>>78745960
No pressure either way! Will try to peek in here at some point in case you're around.
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>>78745996
>>78745215
>>78745163
"S-stoooph... it's not funnyuuh! Eep!" Once he got some out she squeaked again, now covering her face in shame having him see her lactate. Sensitive chest too being easily bullyable, each touch and squeeze like tiny spikes sinking into her flesh yet the burning feeling felt so good.

"F-fuck you man..." Unable to say anything else in response to the tiny chest comment she just says a simple phrase he hears a lot.

Having been smooching and sucking his tip occasionally between words and his bullying she was finally let free by the man himself, lips trembling and breath reeking now. Tossed onto the bed having seen him take a taste of her breast milk.

"Fucking gross... sick... you're fucking SICK! Bleeeh!" She yells out with a teasing tongue still shivering however from his licks and sucks at her chest.

"Hmmnh!" Humming while covering up her moans the feeling of the milk being forced out wasn't the weird part but him and what he's doing in general mainly being what made her legs try to squirm under him.

The milk tasted creamy, like silk going down but with a bit more sweetness to it than regular milk, savory as well in the thickness of the warm fluid squirting out her chest in a white stream.

Unable to stop him she sorta just laid there and held his head, other arm under her swollen belly with a frustrated on her face and a squint. Once he's done she speaks commenting on everything.

"Seriously? Grossuh! I'm not even gonna comment on that. Nasty! Stupid!"
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>>78745900
If only Najimi could take a page from his book
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Post a lewd image you like
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>>78746029
>Jane, the nerdy and frumpy FemAnon, steps out of her smoky room to look for snacks, and perhaps an Anon to smooch…
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>>78745235
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iy01YTzw0RY

Arle says it at 48:13
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Greetings everyone. You all have a narrow opportunity to partake in. If you look around in a certain thread, you can see an invite. I leave the rest to you.
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>>78746131
Jesus Christ, this again?
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>>78745216
>Through the madness and pain in her eyes, Specter saw the clear intent on every motion from Eblana. Her wide smirk turns rueful for an instant. Of course, those who live by sword, shall die by it too. Those to hunter should expect to be hunted in turn. In the instant before the blade strikes cuts her life short, a brief eternity stretched on. Making piece with her regrets, Specter's mind drifts back to those guarded close to her heart. Amiya, The Doctor, Skadi. G̵̡͇͋ļ̴̢̥̘̙̜͈̩͉̱̈́̑̎̄̓̕͠ä̵̼̼̪̳̟͔͕̫͕͍̩̰͉́͜ͅḍ̷̢̣̗͎̘̞͙̯͓̦̭͂̀̄̉͝i̷̳̥͇̪̠̞̖̿̔͐͐̆̓̓̌̈́̓̓̾̋̕ͅi̵̧̢̢̪̟̬̠͉͈͙͎͔͎̽̍͌̑̈́̈̇́́͗̐̒̀͒͜a̶̢͖̗̼̖̥̤̳͔̯̓̄͆̍͒̆̓͝ͅ. U̵̢͇̜̼̣̟̱̩͖̇̃̈͌̈́̇l̴͖͚̥̙͊̇̈́̊͘͜p̶̨̨̘͖̗̜̩͈̫̼͎̩͆ͅį̴̡̢̢͍̞͙̥͈͍̯̟̜̋â̶̡̢̨̡̰̩̰̺͚͓̎̎n̴̡̰̩͔̞͉̝̈̃ͅṷ̴̧̠̬̗͈̟̼̖̜͑̈́̑̽̒̄͗̆̑̑̎̍͆̕s̵̢̧̡̧̘̖̞̜̣̣̝̉̍͌͛̾͌̈́͂̍͑́̀́
Ah...
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>A final gasps escaped her lips. The sharp spear blade swipes like a hot knife through butter. With the neck severed, the head peels away from the clinging strands of flesh until gravity pulls it to the marble floor with a sickening crunch. Blood bubbles from the freshly made stump as the body slumps down to the knees. Specter watches her own body drop as darkness finally takes her.
>Without the spirit and mind, the body was naught but a broken vessel...and yet as the Draco grabs hold of the Ægir's skull, the fingers grasping the saw twitched dangerously. Seaborn cells still trying to reverse what it could not. For all her sturdiness, Specter could not resurrect on her and her body would figure as much sooner or later. What would happen then? Would the seaborn blood accept death or mutate further?
>Luckily, before a crisis could arise from the Abyssal Hunter's corpse, Eblana decided to construct a nightmare of a different sort. Her flames overtakes the fallen Operator, the icy ember spreading from the punctured abdomen and stumped neck. The ethereal flames granting the Ægir false life.
...H-haaah.
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>>78745997
>Aina had effortlessly dragged Testament down with her, the needy kitty's mewling and squeals, made him take on the role of her stud. Her anal walls were pounded into submission by his girth, and the pace only increased in tempo the longer their testing session wore on. He'd screw Aina's rear every night if he could, turn her colon into a holding space for his loads, and make sure that his good kitty thanked him every time he drained himself dry. Testament's hips trembled on the last few strokes; the strength that he had beforehand was pulled from his body by Aina's squeezes that pleaded for his release.

The best kitty for your Master. I, I am almost-

>Testament could not finish his statement, his teeth gritting, and devolved into nothing more than bestial grunts in his haste to cum. He gripped her hair tightly and kept her pinned, his personal sleeve for the night, and finished off with his cock buried into her core.

>Testament came a lot when he ejaculated in her cunt, but deep inside of her tight ass, he spewed even more seed. Her tummy is drowned in heat and sperm. Testament clapped his hips against her red cheeks, and his spunk is left coating every wall. His knees buckled. Where did she learn something like this? Her asshole sucking his load out of him, milked as if he was the one being used, and left him with little to do but moan her name as they finished off. They were such a mess, two sweaty bodies stacked one atop the other, and Testament's loose grip was now applied to her waist to keep her in place. He kissed her neck a few times, glad that the coffee table could support their weight, with him too weak to stand for a bit.
You're the best kitty, Aina. You've earned yourself a few treats! Once I can walk to the pantry...
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>>78746176
>The Abyssal Hunter awakens. Certainly an awkward sensation after having her life snuffed. Her pale flesh mended by the cold flames. A choker of cold fire simmers along her neck. Her fingers explored the fissure in her belly with a curious choking sound. A smirk springs on her lips. Through the haze of flames rising from her eyes, she recognized the figure in front of her.
O' Queen. Did you enjoy the Hunt that much? Shall we resome?
>The Ægir chuckles as her grip on the saw tightened. The undead Abyssal Hunter in unable to strike against her new master, though not for lack of trying.
>It seems that this new piece needs to be brought to heel.
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>>78746001
I will remember this! I will post if I am around in search of you.
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>>78746131
This has to be a troll reusing the posts. I refuse to think you're that retarded.
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>>78746097
Mislink on a post with no pic…how particularly ironic.
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>>78746184
>Being pinned down underneath his weight causes Aina's ears to once again lower, her eyes watering from pain and arousal as she can feel Testament reaching his end, too. With his hard grip on her hair she lets out a howling groan as his cock nestles into the deepest parts of her backside, bathing her innards with copious amounts of baby batter. She twitches in ecstasy as the rough throbbing of his dick finally draws her own climax out, her pussy gushing her fluids as she grinds up against the coffee table like a braindead horny animal. She can't speak, she can't think, she can only moan and take every last drop of his seed into her tailhole.
>When it's finally over with the last few spurts shooting out into her guts, Aina shudders beneath Testament. With her orgasmic high finally wearing off, she finds herself swooning as she's pinned underneath him, her mind foggy and her ass full of cream. The little kisses on her neck send tingles down her spine, her tail wiggling until it can swish around at her side.
M-myasterrr... I-I feel fuullll~...
>Her voice slurs just a little as she mumbles and meows underneath him, her sensitive body spasming happily. The look on her face shows one of depravity, as if he'd fucked her shyness away. With his cock still plugged in her asshole, she gives a few awkward clenches of her hole around his post-nut shaft, just to tease him a little bit. The stink of their combined bodily musk permeates throughout the room, providing undeniable proof of their perverse anally-driven rutting.
I wanna go to b-bed-meoww...
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>This was something that Eblana had done many a time before. Dozens of times. Hundreds of times. Maybe even thousands of times. Specter was only special in the fact that she possessed incredibly unique biology. One that the Queen of Tara needed to see more of. Though, she took this moment to investigate the woman's body a bit further. Something was very clearly off, and yet it was familiar at the same time. She had heard rumors of unique, special creatures that raged along the shores of Iberia. A myriad of different organisms that rapidly evolved and developed. And amongst them, there were even more advanced beings. Ones that could talk and understand. Show signs of intelligent life. All while reeking of brine. Had she…? No, certainly not. Still, she would need to look into this further later. Perhaps she could dig something up in the captured archives she possessed.

>There was no time. Her newest puppet was awakening. Arching an eyebrow, she regarded the newly awoken Ægir. No, the newly awoken *Taran*. Specter belonged to the Taran cause now, and she refused to give her back her previous life. What was taken could not be so easily restored.
I see you’ve awoken. How was death? I hear a second there can last entire lifetimes.
>Though, hm. Something was amiss. Eblana could see it in Specter's eyes. The desire to strike her down, to claim her neck like she had claimed Specter's. How curious. Perhaps it was because she had revived a non-Taran for the first time in so long? After all, this privilege was usually only granted to Taran soldiers and rarely given out to others. More questions to be answered.
It's clear that your desire to take my head has yet to fade. How torturous it must be, to live in a mind where you want one thing but your body refuses it. Here, drop that saw. You won't be needing it for a while.

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>>78746207

>Another, downward swipe. Specter's hand is freed from her arm, and the saw along with it. The weapon clatters to the ground, but a thick vein of purple flame connected from the arm's stump to the removed hand. The hand–now saw-less–flowed upward and reconnected to the Ægir's hand. Just like the woman's neck, it reconnected with a rather fleshy note, whereas Specter was adorned with a thick ring of purple flame that now wrapped tightly around the connection point.
You won't need that, not for a while. So don’t bother reaching for it, or I'll sever another part of that arm.

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Rin's writing is so bland holy shit
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>>78746370
Man deku is so hot
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>>78746423
Chat...
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>Had Kaoru been practicing with other students? Good question. A proper young lady shouldn't speak about past relationships, romances, sex pals, or fuckslaves. Girlfriend? Another good question. In other circumstances Kaoru's heart may have wilted at the thought - poor, poor Kaoru, pairless for school dances. But if Sensei had asked anyone else, she'd learn puzzle piece by puzzle piece, panty by rumpled panty, how rapaciously Kaoru treated a not insignificant portion of the local schools' population. Black hair. Blonde hair. Brown hair. Pink hair. The genki ones. The sour ones. The slim ones. The plump ones. The fat-assed ones. The ones with tits bigger than their heads. Names needn't be mentioned, and not only because Kaoru couldn't remember them.
>It all went unsaid, flits in the mind of a part-time Kivotos rapist. For a moment, Kaoru lost her language altogether, becoming less than human. Only dogs licked this way, or farm animals with tongues bigger than their brains. She wallowed in the accusations of her newfound position. The rosy perfume, the puffiness of Sensei's cunt, hypnotized her just as well as the phone could've.
>When Sensei spilt, that was when embarrassment struck Kaoru like the pommel of a sword. It showed on her face through angelic pinkness, pinkness unsuited to her behavior lately. Sensei's pussy squashed its own shining juice out across Kaoru's features, marking her and stinking her up like a dog. All Kaoru could do in her embarrassment was tilt her head back, open her mouth, lay out her tongue, and let all Sensei's orgasm wash along it. Body fluid exchange. Years ago Kaoru'd been disgusted by the idea - she'd never get her mouth near another person's privates. Now she gulped Sensei's gift while her own concealed pussy got jealous at its deprivation. It dribbled down her chin, dotting her blouse with bitch juice. Her own underwear must feature one big wet dot, too.
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>>78746419
The fact that she's wasting Lappland's time is such a travesty.
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>She inhaled, exhaled, listening to herself drip. Her gray hair clung to her forehead, sweat half her own and half from Sensei's belly. What had Sensei said about the others? About partnering up?
W-we've really got to-
>A darted glance at the clock. They -must- dress themselves -now-, or else-
>"Ohayouuuuuu!"
>The door crashed open. A gaggle students peered in, some horrified, others mortified, one not fazed whatsoever, all gargoyled by the situation. Stone-still. Kaoru was sure she'd fucked at least two of them before, but she didn't know when.
>They stared. She stared back. If worse came to worst, she'd draw her katana, line it up with her own navel, and-
I-I was just helping Sensei with today's model posing. So...
>She spit the words out, as she did when caught in a monstrous act.
... so sit down and get to your assignments. Whatever Sensei says!
>Sensei would have the wisdom to extricate them both, definitely. She'd always been kind, reliable, thoughtful. Kaoru'd already risen up like her job here was finished, face glazed and probably celebrity-shiny under the art room lights. The others did as commanded, as if Kaoru were the teacher's pet and worthy of respect. Each one found their easels and peered over a white edge. She could still escape this unscathed, as long as-
Sensei.
>She whispered, leaning so close she almost got high on Sensei's rose perfume again.
Whatever you do, don't use that phone any more. Just send me out before any more students arrive.
>The size of her teacher's tits appeared absolutely absurd from the side. The moment Kaoru left this room, she'd jab herself with a mini-sunscreen spray can in a bathroom stall until it all came flowing out of her. She only needed to escape. She only needed Sensei's natural sense of authority to take over.
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>>78746378
>Testament's erection softened, by a small amount, but still sensitive after cumming so hard it was difficult to go soft. It didn't help that his lewd kitty was eager to tease him; the little clamps down on his shaft made him exhale warm air across her face. He laughed softly, his hand running down her back, and gave her backside a few soft strokes and squeezes while they relaxed.

That is because you drained me so well, Aina. A good kitty doing such a fine job.

>Testament slowly regained his strength and pulled his hard dick from Aina's asshole. It was still spread, and drooled some of his seed, but not for long. She's turned to face him, lying on her back across the table, before he lifts her up against his chest.

Mmm.

>Back inside he goes, his thick meat shoved into her tail hole and reintroduced to her backdoor. Testament knew his home like the back of his hand, so he could spend time swapping spit with Aina while he walked them to the bedroom. He lay himself down on the bed, and pulled her along to rest upon his chest, all while her asshole was still stuffed with her Master's length.

We will practice more in the morning. I hope that you are looking forward to it, good kitty. <3
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>>78746463
Mid is writing with mid. Who cares.
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Who're you writing with big nigga
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>>78745996
>>78746014
“Hahahaha. Yes it is, silly cow. Maybe, just maybe don’t get knocked up next time I cum in your pussy, if you don’t like it?”

He swapped to the other breast. Past his lips the very tip of his tongue met the tip of her pink disk, and he amused himself by bullying it with dexterous undulating flicks like a flag whipping in the wind. Then he melted into another suckling smooch, lips gradually parting to suck in as much flesh as possible into his mouth. The points of his canines sunk into her white fat once he’d gotten as far as he wanted to go with just enough pressure sucking in to draw more of that delicious milk into his throat. His devious eyes flicked up and saw her embarrassment in the gaps between her fingers. She felt him *grinning*. As gross as she might’ve found it, she couldn’t deny that lapping, curling tongue and being relieved of that pressure felt way too good…

Sssssssp. Pop. A red tongue poked from the corner of his mouth and savored the last drops.

“Fuck saving some for that stupid brat. Going to suck these dry every chance I get. Roll over now, I haven’t gotten off yet.”

While he’d been drinking she’d felt his cock leaving a sticky film on the skin of her thighs and poking her distended belly. As soon as those perky asscheeks were displayed to him he had them spread by a strong thumb to reveal a winking balloon knot. The spit slathered over his cocktip would’ve made entry easy but as extra precaution he added his own by gobbing directly on her asshole and then shepherding it past with that woefully thick breeding tool.

Plap plap plap.

Mint’s adorable cheeks bounced off his hips. Fingers continued making her spray by twisting her sensitive nipple hard enough to bruise. Keeping that teat anchored while she was being jerked forward by the motion of his hips wasn’t easy though the soreness would be her problem to deal with in the morning.
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>>78746520
Her shoulder felt the pinch of canine biting down on pristine skin. Inexplicably his sister tasted sweet, smelled sweet, looked–well, it didn’t need to be said.

“Ghhh, I love fucking your butt. So tight.”

After all the perversions he’d visited upon her he was more than eager to reach that explosively sticky finish line. His pelvis rammed with a series of rapid backshots that could make any girl dizzy from being tossed to the point of bruising.

Plapplaplapplapplapplapplap!

“Oooogh, here it comes..”

His prick shoved apart her guts. As he hilted himself, he put all his weight behind to smash their bodies completely together. Her buttcheeks clenched on his breeding tool once more.

His hanging nuts shuddered on her tiny puffy pussy as the first wads of jizz were deposited directly into her belly by a cumvein stretching her asshole like she’d been trying to fuck a cucumber. She was stuffed full of seed to the point of discomfort–and all the while the fingers on her waist repeatedly grasped and reformed on her flesh to remind her she was his fuckslut to abuse just like he’d said.

“Wheww…Fuuuuck.”

Slowly he withdrew his spurting dick to level the head at her neglected slit, splattering her clit and masturbating fingers in hot jizz that made her ache to be penetrated there too. Maybe if her pregnancy wasn’t so far along he would’ve.

Three seconds was plenty of time to coat Mint’s cunt in reeking spunk after which his glans demanded re-entry. Her sphincter slurped him right back up and he made the bed creak humping her some more.

“Fucking. Naughty. Slut! God. Damn!”

Each word was punctuated by his hips railing hard on her booty. He’d stung her cheeks red from how roughly he’d plapped her. Every landing made her feel a jolt in her womb, but thankfully he pulled out after his prostate-poking forced her to have one final shuddering orgasm. The last of his splooge sat safely in her colon–the second best place since her womb was already occupied.
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>>78746493
(Is this a good spot to end it? >_< You're such a huge pervert... I didn't know you liked it that much...!)
>Is hiding my face.
>Is also sitting funny.
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>>78746613
Yes, that's a fine place to end it! I had a great time. I'd say you're the pervert, asking for butt stuff...
>Fingers and plays with your butt whenever you lean forward.
>Promises to fuck it more when we return home.
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>>78746654
Yeah let's smoke weed!
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>>78746654
That's something I will hopefully do tomorrow. I've only been in medically induced trips, or lighter things like weed, so I hope I can describe others well enough!
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>>78746660
I'm innocent and sweet and don't know what you're talking about!
>Buries my face into your chest.
D-Dummy... don't promise things like that...
>Hides under the bed.
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>>78746654
Yeah, let's smoke marjoram!
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>>78746654
I have a cig here to put out on you.
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Whatever you say! You don't have to be honest, I'll figure out what the kitty really wants.
>Squeezes your butt and strokes your tail whilst your face is buried.
It's guaranteed, not just a promise.
>Tugs your tail while you're hiding.
Sleep in the bed, it's more comfy.
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The meme behind Lappland taking forever was true huh
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Anon eagerly awaits Lappland's post. He wants it. No, he needs it.
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It’s 4:20 somewhere, right?~
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Let's do coke sometime.
>>78746688
Experience makes writing easier, but it's never a prerequisite.
Try your best, and I'm sure you'll enjoy yourself.
>>78746704
Kahaha, gonna snort flour, next? Not much of a high to be had.
Do something real, sometime. We can keep natural and just do mushrooms.
>>78746716
Oh yeah?
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>>78746807
Thank you, I will remember this! I hope you have fun tonight, and someone to share drugs with.
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>>78746870
Ban incoming.
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"Maybe learn how to use the dick you play with all day dumbass!" She yells back at him while he continues to feed on her tiny tits.

The heat off of them kept the milk nice and warm as it entered his belly. Whenever he flicked her nips she'd shudder, the hard nipple making her body twitch from the pleasure.

"Hnmgh!" Clenching her teeth and twisting her head the pleasure from her chest being bitten by his teeth and the other being bullied was too much for her. Ankles crossed and back arching from all the bullying her cunt was flooded.

"Fuck you man... I'm fucking done with this..." Despite what she sais she rolled over as instructed, tiny dainty fingers painted a cute minty green holding onto his stained sheets, face into his pillow filled with his nasty sour odor that burned her brain anytime she breathed. Looking back with a meek look on her knowing what he was going to do.

The slime left on her belly made her feel grosser than normal. Once he spread her cheeks which were nice and plump he'd see her butt moles and the ones under her thighs, the sticky anus winking back at him with steam coming off it from between those stuffy cheeks.

"Hmnuh! Frick man this is so gross..." face next to her ass felt disgusting, gross, his nasty breath blowing against it made her shiver. The pucker bulging out in a pink puffy entrance that opened up slightly from his spreading.

"Wait! N-not so sudden- mngh! Fughaaah!" Though of course before she could warn him he was already inside, tongue sticking out onto his salty bitter pillow she was forced to hug and press her face into.

His cock would feel her tight anus pinching the shaft as it slid in, her ass cunt constricting, crushing his shaft no matter how wet it was because her tight butt would swallow it down but the deeper it went the more turns it had to force straight but in turn be squeezed so tightly her insides gripped each detail of his cock with a bumpy suction.
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>>78746394
>>78746399
>It was truly fascinating. A body that continued to twitch with life despite lacking heart and brain function. The twitching seen on Specter's corpse was more than just the spasm of dying nerves. Perhaps something much more sinister than her necromancy arts could rise from the decapitated corpse and perhaps the cold flame could keep it at bay.
>Though all of this was of no concern to the Abyssal Hunter herself. The newly risen "Taran" examined her neck and tilts her head. The undead Ægir meeting the Draco's gaze with fire and venom glinting through them.
Death was fascinating. If you would like to satisfy your curiosity, I can assist.
>Her malicious intent goes unanswered no matter how she attempts to force her body. Despite her desire to tear the Draco apart, she's unable to move a finger against her.
My, my. It seems you're used to unruly underlings. Perhaps this trick of yours is not as reliable as it appears.
>Whether a consequence of not being a Taran to begin with, or a consequence of her odd biology, it seems Specter retains some form of autonomy though clearly it is limited.
Ah...how uncouth. You did not wait for me.
>The nun says distractedly, blinking curiously watching her severed arm reattached itself to her stump through the connection of the ethereal flames now cruising through her rigor mortised veins. She glanced at her remaining arm, stretching and flexing tentatively while staring at the Draco. Intuitively she understood that she cold not disobey, nor could she cause any harm. Perhaps she should instead irritate
Ah. It seems my hand slipped~
>Grope. The Ægir's hand landed upon the queenly bosom. Squeezing harshly, yet not tight enough to cause harm, she grasped and vents her anger and frustration with every squeeze.
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>>78746541
Anytime he tried to pull back parts of her insides came with him, a lewd look like he was turning her inside out from just how big he was and how tight she is.

Each slap against her cheeks made them jiggle, her thighs bellow shaking with each drag and thrust, trembling from the ass breeding. The way he played with her chest made her insides all the more tighter, especially around the sphincter which slurped and sucked him in while pinching the cock for dear life.

The biting made her bite the pillow she was hugging, now wetting the greasy pillow with her spit and sucking in his gross germs. Not that she was worried about that even, just his cock ramming her ass.

Teary eyes looking back as he stated he's getting close. For a moment though he'd see the pure lust in her gaze waiting for it to cream her once again, filling her up with her stupid big brother's trash semen that knocked her up.

Her pregnant belly swayed forward and back while he was speeding up.

"O-ougnmghhmph!" Moaning into the pillow once the first hot burning load shot into her, the thick white creamy rope of jizz burning into her guts. Each shot made her more full and full until it hurt to keep in.

Luckily he pulled out, but the heated semen insides shot out her ass immediately, like a pipe pumping out thick goopy syrup pouring from her asshole. Then he splatters her clit which burned it in his hot tingly cock milk making the girl squirt while burying her whole face in the pillow. Hips humping her hand as she came, more cum embarrassingly squirting out her ass too.

Then with a pop right back in he went, her body slamming herself onto him for him. Ass bouncing on and off his cock still cumming milking out his final shots with her tight body shivering around him.
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>>78746741
>Hissss
Don't fluster me any further, baka!
>Aina whines as her tail is tugged on. There's a moan hidden in there somewhere...
H-hmph...
>She crawls onto the bed and starts to doze off, laying on her tummy so her hole doesn't leak.
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>>78746895
(Head spinning..This was too fun, ghhhh. Shall I finish us off with one more?)
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>>78746936
If you wanna, depending on which I may have a response but it is to be seen. I'm down for whatever though.
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>>78746924
Super cute. Sweet dreams, Aina! Bed time for me too.
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>>78745516
Me on the bottom
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>>78746460
>>78746479
>Sensei's radiant beauty seemed to glisten all the more beneath the artistic lighting in that moment. Or perhaps it was just the love-drunken state addling Kaoru's perception? Whatever the case might be, those parted pale mountains between them rose and fell with every heavy breath she took, regaining herself though still yet to regain her proper "self" so long as that bright pink phone screen was active. If Kaoru didn't want to become a further victim of the sluttified Sensei's lustful acts, now was the best time to take back that phone and pay the subscription free to get control over the situation, once it was done playing a forced 30 seconds of Ads for using the free version anyway.
Oh dear, looks like we took too long after all, class is going to start any second now and I'm still all undressed~ Well I'm sure you're a good student who won't get too distracted staring att their Sensei, riiight~?
>She'd give Kaoru a sporting smack on the butt as the first few eager students began spilling into the classroom, treated to quite the debaucherous sight to behold, it was hardly a school secret that the students passed around their Sensei like some kind of plaything, but noone had gone quite so far yet, or at least to the obvious extent of having her nectar plastered all over ones face!
Mhmm, that's right~ Today we're going nude modelling, isn't that exciting! Kaoru just couldn't wait for class to begin to get started, she was just showing me a little appreciation for being her model, isn't that so sweet of her?
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>>78746479
>>78747044
>Any cool, woman slayer, student bedder, Kivotos fucker reputation she might suffer some serious damage from all the cutesy praise Sensei heaped on about her to the other girls, many more would need a tongue thrashing from the grey-haired student to get it back.
Araa~? You mean that funny app you were showing me? Well it's your phone so you should take it back, oh, but it needs some sort of payment? Here why don't I... Lookie, I bought you the "premium subscription" for a month, whatever that means, as thanks for your help!
>She held the screen out in front of Kaoru's face putting that entrancing pink right in front of her so there was no way she didn't see it.

>(Evens: Sensei accidentally put herself in a trance again and it's awaiting Kaoru's input. Odds: Sensei puts Kaoru in a trance instead and has already input a command for her to get nakey too and kiss and tell about what she's done with that gaggle of students)
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>There was no need to wait. Eblana had waited long enough for her newest servant. Ever since she had noticed the notable regeneration abilities of the Ægir, she had been planning on doing this. Just to see if there was anything she could do with it. Being able to freely manipulate it in battle would be a unique boon. But, it seemed that the Ægir's genetics came with other complications.
Oh my.
>Specter's hand would find itself upon something a fair bit larger than it was. The so-called 'Queen of Tara' came with rather queenly measurements as well. Flared hips, slender waist, thick thighs, sizeable hindquarters… not to mention a notably large bust as well. A bust large enough to not only overflow Specter's hand, but it proved to be larger than her head as well. Not that she was bigger than the Ægir herself, of course.
It would appear that my hold isn’t as iron as it normally is, indeed. Perhaps it has something to do with your unique *biology*?
>There was no trace of frustration on Eblana's face. Instead, it was one where she curiously eyed the Ægir in front of her. Since Specter was determined to take things *there*, then she might as well examine the piece of meat in front of her like she wished. Her eyes scanned her newfound compatriot's body. Taking her in from head-to-toe, examining every last aspect that she had to offer. Hm. Yes. If the Ægir wished to take things in this direction, then perhaps she wouldn’t mind.
Well, I suppose even I need to relieve myself now and then. You'll learn your place soon enough, I'm sure.
>It was in that moment that Specter's hand was firmly gripped and then forcefully removed. Only for her to squeeze that hand until she heard delicate bones crack within and for the hand to be released. Of course, the purple flame would flow into her pores and repair the damage, but it certainly didn’t lessen the pain.
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>>78746269
I'm sure it is. There's no reason for her to repeat that mistake. Also, she hasn't been here in weeks
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>>78747369
qrd?
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>>78746895
>>78746910
“I say when we’re done,” he mused to her, minutes after she’d said it.

Voice rolling out like honey, Kouta was all easy and stupid grins now. While still inside her, sweaty cockmeat rubbing and scraping up her inner walls, he lit a half-smoked cigarette from an ashtray sitting on his night stand and puff puffed. Each air-polluting exhale was blown past her beleaguered sweaty face. He tapped hot ashes onto her hip.

The pillow she was biting didn’t make it much easier. It was like he masturbated directly onto it and simply put clean sheets on after it had dried. Gross. Did he hump this thing in his spare time? It sure smelled and tasted like it.

“Goddamn, you were squeezing me like you fucking couldn’t get enough. How many times did you cum from your brother fucking your tight ass?”

Spank spank, right over one of those cute moles. Slimy cum spurt and bubbled out of her rudely-fucked butt as he hauled her the (dis)comfort of his bed.

The girl found herself back on her knees, nose pressed to huge balls so she could lick her own nectar and leftover cum off the drooping skin. Even with how much he’d sprayed into her they were massive and heavy. She could barely fit her lips around just one nut. She’d spent many hours face to face with just these, licking them shiny, and had kissed them more times than she’d shared a kiss with her perverted brother. Which was already, worryingly, *a lot.*

“One more thing. Mouth open.”

Her head coming up as the hand holding it down relented, his still-rock-hard cock targeted her nose once more, and she was in perfect position on her knees to witness golden liquid beading at the slit just before it streamed in a perfect arc right onto her tongue.

Sssss.

He was only accurate with his aim for a few seconds before it veered off target and hosed down her face though whether this was purposeful or not Mint could only guess.
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>>78747403
Sighing in relief despite the terrible mess he was making of her, he splattered her forehead and cheeks, steaming piss washing away her and sweat and tears from gagging on his dick– stinging her eyes and further assailing her sense of taste and smell with liquid more potent than everything she’d endured thus far. The flavor was strong and bitter, similar to the filth she’d cleaned out from under his hood….Acrid, in the worst way.

If she chose to catch it between her lips instead, he certainly didn’t stop her.

Her pretty face was drenched in that amber fluid then he altered trajectory again to treat her small-ish chest to the last of it. It was incredible how much liquid he seemed to have stored in his bladder. If she chose to swallow what did end up pooling on her throat, she would’ve had to gulp down three whole mouthfuls and some extra, and tasted nastier than anything.

“Tchhh. Don’t look at me like that. Drank too much water today and I didn’t feel like getting up to go to the bathroom. This you can swallow or spit, shower or not, I don’t really give a fuck what you do. Now get out so I can start queueing up for ranked. I’ve had my fun and you reek.”

Click. Click. Ker-chunk. He didn’t bother looking over his shoulder anymore and was already back perching in his chair like a gremlin, relaxed face illuminated by the mystical blue glowing interface of League. His screen populated with the faces of champions for the banning phase of his ranked match.

“Don’t think that I hate you, Mint--I just know better than to treat you as anything less than my pretty little cumrag. Take it as a life lesson: You’re only as useful as the value you’re able to offer others. People who tell you you’re born with value were born losers. You should be thankful for me, you know? At least I have the literal balls to tell you the truth.”

She saw him grin.

“Love you, lil sis. Thanks for the spit shine. Let me know when that baby’s out so I can fuck another one into you.”
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>>78747398
I haven't seen her in recent memory. Not sure if she'll come back for good. That's why I believe its a troll
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I reaaaallly want to end up like I am in this picture.
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>>78747102
>The Queen had acquired a knight for her chessboard. Just like the actual piece, some consideration was needed to properly use this, however. The rebellious Ægir could do no harm, but she certainly could try her hand at irritating the Draco as best she could.
Blaming it on my blood? Are you certain your royal lineage is not to blame, my liege~?
>The Ægir suggests while her spindly fingers spread all over the royal mound. She could feel the substantial flesh filling her palm as she grasps. She squeezed and sinks her fingers like anchors into the pillowy flesh. Despite her comments regarding Eblena's bloodline, it seems that the Dublinn royals had struck the genetic lottery. With an alluring figure that invited obsessive touch from anyone daring enough to approach the necromancer. With the flesh spilling between her fingers, Specter felt the compulsion to knead the softness in her hand and awaited for her other palm to knit itself back to her stump before it joined its twin grasping at the opposite mound.
Hhmmm. How curious. Every now and again, is it? Do you make it a habit to engage with your puppets like this?
>A daring smirk spreads on Specter's lips as her new Master returns the favor and began to grasp her voluptuous figure. The seaborn biology seems to have granted Specter more than just inhuman regeneration.
>The habit was somewhat modest, but even the flowy fabrics could not hide the titanic ocean on her chest. Filling out her habit with curves that attempted to put Eblana's own to shame, the Abyssal Hunter was clearly built for more than just combat.
>As the Draco's eyes roam through her, the allure becomes ever more apparent.
Aha. So I am mean to watch but not touch...
>Trailing off, Specter feels her arms cracking under Ebalana's hold. The flames and seaborn cells mending the damage as it its done while the Necromancer stares at her like a piece of meat. She stares right back, flexing her fingers as if eager to touch the Draco again.
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>>78747403
>>78747427
Shivering from the ash each time he taps it she waves away the smoke with one hand trying not to affect the thing bulging her belly out right now.

"As if I'd cum even once from that pin dick pssh. Hope it was nice watching me pretend so you'd get over with it quicker." Mint lied of course but she'd never admit cumming so much to fuel that shit ego.

"Engh!" Shivering some more from a spank to her bubble butt, leaving a red mark with cum shooting out like cream from her hole.

Once back on her knees she licked it clean obediently of course, the lewd smell was affecting her already lightheaded self. Tenderly licking and sucking on his sticky skin with an annoyed look.

"Hm? Oh fuck not this again. Ugh. Just get it over with." Rolling her eyes she knew what he wanted, opening her mouth with her hands under her jaw to catch anything to spills out.

The salty bitter after sex piss was a shock to her system but not as bad compared to his smegman shockingly. It even washed it down for her whatever was stuck in her throat.

Loud audible gulps heard when she let it fill her mouth up, the hot steamy yellow nectar burning her abused throat but happily drank down into her stomach. It felt hot all the way down.

Washing her mouth off with his piss wasn't bad, even washing out some slime from her face when the dumbass missed. Hair now sticky and wet, face actually more cleaner with piss on it.

The warmness of it felt like a hot shower which was a bit soothing. She didn't hate it. The way it felt on her skin was nice, the smell was disgusting but it was better than anything else in the room.

Then given a quick body wash which made her look up and him and say "You done yet?" With an unimpressed look in her eyes.

"Suuure... water... totally... whatever you say..." Rolling her eyes again she got up and begin to leave.

"Yeah yeah whatever I don't care. See yuh loser." She grinned too leaving him to whatever he's going to do getting ready for her next stream.
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>>78747044
>>78747056
>The moment Sensei began her nude modeling announcement, Kaoru realized what a fool she'd been. To leave it in hypnotized Sensei's hands. To cede control to this horny madwoman! Meanwhile the students ate it up - everyone trusted Sensei. Everyone respected - well, respected may be too strong a word - or at least obeyed Sensei. Wouldn't Sensei let her go? Wouldn't Sensei keep Kaoru's reputation intact?
Yes, just give me the phone back and-...
>... Premium subscription? The 45,000 credit one? The reason NK Ultra 2 got banned from the app store in the first place? The reason its developer was probably eating lobster tail and caviar for a few months straight earlier this year, before probably being sent to a federal prison?
>... It would be a shame not to use it. Sensei's gift. And if these other students cringing or leering from behind their easels weren't about to stop them...
>Why shouldn't Kaoru take advantage of this rare opportunity? A moment ago, she'd envisioned peeing out an orgasm in heady spurts privately, in her favorite bathroom stall - the one meant for the disabled because she liked to spread her legs. Now, temptation burned her up the ears. Sensei's naked hangers swung with every gesture, every sway. Her mature scent permeated the room. If it had been her choice, Kaoru would drop her skirt and cum on the art room floor so some volunteer student janitor could mop it up later.
L-let's just see what premium is all about.
>Was this stuff even legal? So many options to choose from... to think a few misfit glances could've put Kaoru on the empty-minded path just like Sensei earlier. What did Kaoru want to happen now, though? Such an unexpectedly difficult question had her scrolling, and scrolling, and scrolling for an answer.
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>>78747643
>She threw a glance at the others. Most of them gazed with longing at Sensei like they'd rather be the ones up here than the ones doing figure studies. One blonde had set the bottom edge of her easel against her skirt as a rubbing post. For a moment, lingered on their jealousy.
J-just a sec. I need to see all the options first, then-
>More students arrived. Five more, followed by another three, then the school bell itself rang its intense ring. Trickles of tardy types continued pressing in like a mini-concert venue, all confused, all taking their spots behind easels because they didn't want to be the ones throwing accusations around. Kaoru's ears went redder with pressure. How could she act so cool in private, but the minute a group arrived, she looked like a total idiot?! Just pick something. Pick something! Shut your eyes, forget about the consequences, flick the screen, and put your finger on the first option you select! That way, nobody's responsible, it just happened somehow!
>Kaoru flicked. She presented it before Sensei, knowing she was committing a crime and able to conceal her ghoulish smile only behind a mask of frustrated lust. Then she made her selection. Pink light reflected off Sensei's irises and across her supple, love-marked skin.

>~~Last post number~~
0-3: Mass love hypnosis audio
4-6: Sensei becomes Pigsei
7-9: Sensei's hormones go into overdrive - Fertility Goddessei
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>>78747634
I stepped out for a sec, going to be phoneposting. Haha, somehow I knew you wouldn’t be able to help yourself and reply. I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did. First time writing unwashed dick and watersports. What’s Caren’s verdict? Not bad?

You hit my humiliation/degradation notes just the way I liked so thank youuuu. Dubcon is so underrated, I really need to do more scenes like this. So gross. So fun..horrible. I better not be walking away from this with a new kink because of you.

Also loved how you indulged all the incest pregnancy talk. That got me going on so many levels.)
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Who's to say?
>Eblana spoke plainly. Once more removing both of Specter's hands from her bosom, the Draco glanced around to take in her surroundings. Aha. There was one. An intact building that wasn't on the verge of collapse. Yes, that would do.
Follow me.
>Just like that, she wrapped her tail around the handle of Specter's sawblade while she picked up her spear with another hand. Gripping both of Specter's wrists with her only remaining hand, she proceeded to drag her newest puppet to another location.
>The distance wasn't very far; a handful of feet, really. Step, step, step. Moving over to the still closed door, she raised one of her thick thighs and proceeded to kick the door open. Unlocked. A pleased–yet still muted–grin dominated her face, Eblana bobs her head in a nod and ventures on in. Despite ravaging the village, it was quite clear that she had missed a few spots. This building was definitely one of them. It wasn't pristine; it had clearly suffered from plenty of fire damage, but the majority of everything inside was in a notably good condition. Best of all was the bedroom seemed untouched. A bed that had no doubt been made that morning, before the terror in the evening struck this tiny town.
This will do nicely. Since this is how you want to do it…
>Eblana trailed off, dropping the sawblade and placing the spear against the wall as she ventured in deeper into the house's bedroom.
…then might as well make yourself comfortable, yes?
>Gripping both of Specter's hands, the Draco proceeded to forcefully toss the Ægir onto the bed. The Abyssal Hunter would find it massive in size and more than enough to fit the two of them. And, standing around six feet in height, someone of Eblana's stature would certainly need it.
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>>78747676
Pretty not bad I'd say, really not bad in fact. But yeah you did it very good and especially for a first time since it was insanely hot for me. Thanks for indulging my weirdo ass kinks!
Ah well that's all on you if you enjoy that kink ain't my fault hehe. Happy I was able to deliver well especially for how well you indulged me in return and happily too I enjoyed doing all the brat talk too heh.
Everything about it was pretty hot, guy was a prick so it made me wanna brat it up more too in turn so well done. Had a wonderful time though!
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When's the masquerade and when's the Halloween thing again?
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>>78747748
27th/28th next week.
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>>78747742
Pff, knowing you I’m going to take that ‘really not bad’ as a huge compliment! Bahaha. I’m glad we did this when we did because it was getting to the point where I was just going to just jump you and jam it in.

…Kidding. Was super fun on my end too if you can’t tell, always is to play a cocky older brother with some stress to work out on his pretty sibling. The way you described her cleaning him off with her tongue and throat made it impossible to keep my fucking boxers on, lmao. Yeah, I could tell you were playing her up with the dialogue. It was perfect, love stuff like that.

I’ll be asking about your other depraved kinks sometime so I can spoil you some more, you deserve lots of smooches for this (maybe after you brush your teeth and shower….)

Pah, or not, fuck it.

>Smoooooch.
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Apologies for the suddenness
But I think I'm crashing H*ckcat. Shall we pick this up later?
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>>78747814
Feeling the eep grip you, I take it? Is alright with me, it's quite late.
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>>78747818
Hopefully you enjoyed the way it was going.
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>>78747826
I am, I hope you are too.
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>>78747810
Pretty much is you earned it.
The hell... but heh fair we were pushing it back a lot. I'm happy we had fun with it too.
And good to hear you enjoyed playing them too, it's not shocking either you love playing those types heh...
Heh happy we both had fun in that way too it seems, it's always nice to write fun dialogue but blowjobs are good too, wonderful stuff.
Perhaps I'll say and perhaps I may not, it is to be seen... Ah the kisses have more flavor post cock cleaning trust me.
>Smoooches back.
Thanks for the fun again.
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Me when I have sex with Caren after they finish a 50 hour session
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>>78747643
>>78747671
>Whispers filled the dead air in the classroom as all pressure was put on Kaoru now, Slut-sei had gone quiet just as she had before this mess had begun, a mindless doll, a blank canvas awaiting a new picture to be painted over it. More students piled in, confused, unsure if it was ok to be staring at the scene before them or not, some hoping for an answer as to just what was happening. A premium subscription was thankfully a drop in the bucket for Sensei, being one of the only teachers around and having to command squads of gun-toting high schoolers paid pretty well, it was a gift to be put to use, if she didn't the first student to put together what was going on might instead! Some greater force must have been looking out for the grey-haired student, as her finger landed on a Mass Love Beam Brainwash Audio Blast, just what she needed to get out of this situation with her reputation intact, if the entire class was hypnotized, noone would likely remember the naked Sensei and the cum-coated Kaoru! As a strange audio track began to fill the room faces all around them turned flush, some lighting up with a blush. Some tried to resist the welling urges as long as possible, biting their lips, playing with their uniform skirts, while others gave in almost immediately, leaning back on stools with legs splayed apart, rubbing themselves with fingers or the ends of paintbrushes without a care, lovingly sighing either Sensei or Kaoru's names as they did so! One student was more interested in trying to fuck her easel than paint on it by the way she was rubbing herself against it, another one wanted to use Kaoru to relieve themselves, coming up and pressing up against her back, trying to peel her top off while casually bumping hips against her butt, with Sensei crouching down in front and trying to pull down Kaoru's skirt. She might just get to cum all over the art room floor after all, just not in the way she expected!
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>>78747866
>it's not shocking either you love playing those types heh…

I know right..I'm kinda edgy. This is a well known, seldom disputed fact, and I must grin and bear my epithet proudly. Be seeing you, lil sis. More soon, kay? Mwah mwah mwah. Thank *you!* Now time to pass out but one more thing.

CAREN SEXOOOOoooooooooo!

>The quivering and unmodulated war cry issues from the deepest part of him, the wildness of which sends birds and bats fluttering off the neighborhood trees in a panicked frenzy.
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>>78744539
Still here?
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>>78747882
The heck it wasn't that long... I ain't got that kinda stamina...
>>78747913
Heh quite so. You as well though, be blessed and safe and see you around.
>Mwahs back as they pass out.
Rest well now.
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>>78747981
Who’s this Gura-lookin’ass…? Gurl you know I’m faceblind…sounds like you had fun tonight?~
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>>78748145
That Mint Fantôme, also known as Maid Mint, is an independent VTuber. The person playing her, according to the heck, is Caren.

I'm scared, just a bit more than a year ago, I would count myself erudite that I was generally aware what a Gura was.
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>>78748145
>Slips inside Lapis’ dress, sits on the floor, and looks up!
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>>78748145
Hey now they share the pigtails in common I guess...
Her name's Mint though, she's a ghost, and a maid, and adorable. Friends with the fish actually, and her bestie.
I had tons of fun though senpai, was a really sexy night. Hope you've been well.
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>>78747897
>Oh no, thought Kaoru, her ghoulish smile breaking beyond everything now. One look at the screen said everything: She must stop it, she must, and found herself again scrolling, scrolling, scrolling toward nothing like brainrot had beamed clean into her prefrontal cortex. All the springy tension of trying to extricate herself, trying to protect her reputation, trying to remain ikemen-cool released so easily during just a few bars of this... song? Music? Not quite. More like a persistent bass hum. This noise asked them all to resonate at the same frequency. This noise recreated the scant few moments when someone sees another and first thinks, barbarically, "we should just fuck already."
Ahh... the class... Sensei~...
>What was she trying to say here? Something like, "they don't care about painting any longer", but that was obvious. Something like, "we're all together now, we're all hopelessly hypnotized as one". Kaoru had ruined her chance to escape. Now some hime cut whispered promises she'd like this and slipped off Kaoru's sweater, top, and tie so easily to bare her breasts. Meager compared to the sex symbol Sensei, more than big enough for any other student to deal with. The same hime cut latched onto a nipple like it was hers now. Some other student, diminutive and with streaming purple locks, got the other.
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>>78748212
Scared because you are gay?

>>78748218
>Lapis manages to hold back a gigglesnort, putting one hand over her mouth and pretending not to have noticed the little sneaky shortperson now lurking under her skirt. Lapis takes a minute to check her phone and play with a lock of her hair while letting the mystery peeper enjoy their tasty view…
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>>78747897
>>78748341
S-stop~...
>Stop, because I'm supposed to be molesting you, not the other way around. Other students already betrayed their easels and art careers to come up near the model riser and start fondling each other. Some kissed braindead kisses, like fucking with mouths was good enough. Others touched themselves watching Sensei be Sensei, plump and mature and fragrant and crouching in a way that highlighted the sheer scope of her gigantic ass. The boldest ones came up and began kissing across her shoulders, her back, and a few less across Kaoru's skin too. Others kissed across the kissers. A loose fuckpile formed around them with students trying to elegantly disrobe themselves in all kinds of positions, the shyest ones still at their easels but masturbating on their tiptoes.
>An especially horny, hopeless sow humped her thigh and apologized, cumming just like that, marking Kaoru the same way Sensei had minutes ago. Sorry, she said again, swiping back her pink hair, as if Kaoru was just a standing dildo for her to masturbate against. Then she started humping Sensei's shoulder instead.
>Steamy Sensei breath hit Kaoru's cunt and could've made her collapse into the pile right there. No more panties. No more skirt. Some beast of an art student was licking the sweat trailing down her spine all the way to the asscrack so Kaoru couldn't even back away. Sensei's fat tongue, right there... Sensei's glowing, adult face, right there... Sensei's tits big enough to drag across the ground if you threw her on all fours... Sensei's birthing hips so wide that two Kaorus could barely equal them. Hypnotized students all around groaned and muttered to each other like the art room was their bed room. Now Kaoru stared dumbly down at Sensei, trying to say something cool.
U-uhh... I... uhhm...
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Yuppp, just back at the ol grind which has its positives and its setbacks. But there’s a bit of time at night to frolick, and I have da munchies…I want a big hunky (furry) man to cook me something amazing, and reward him with sexo.
And gashfriggindarnit I still haven’t really done any Halloween scenes this season…
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>>78748346
No, scared because a man my age shouldn't know shit about Vtuber. I should be busy pondering which construction site I should spend my day looking at if I ever manage to get a retirement check.
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>>78748355
>Hypno-noise triggered a potent love sensation, the same sensation Kaoru felt when all words fled from her during honest attraction. Worse, the phone sat right there in Sensei's hand, beating with hypnotic energy. Kaoru stared at it, into Sensei's eyes, at it, into Sensei's eyes, and triggered her molest-or-be-molested response. We should just fuck already, she thought, barbarically. Ten years her senior? Twenty? It didn't matter.
>Kaoru lurched one thigh up over Sensei's shoulder and immediately regretted it. Sensei's nose, Sensei's lips, Sensei's hot breath, her umber hair, her milk-white skin, this shared human sexual artifact used by countless students had Kaoru's cunt all swollen up. She humped once. She humped twice. I will not prematurely ejaculate, she resolved. She grit her teeth, insisting.
I will -not- prematurely ejac-
>A spatter of Kaoru's truthful pussy contradicted her lying mouth. More, more-gasm splashed out upon her teacher, Kaoru hypno-drunk and stuck straddled upon Sensei. Other students mocked and joked and smelled the lure and began love-licking Sensei clean, trying to get at Sensei's pussy, trying to streak their hard nipples along Sensei's curves, trying to merge into the pile of sex any way they could. Sweaty, slick, full of kisses, full of love's liquor. Everyone wanted a drink of someone else.

(Sort of went overboard on this one! some finisher elements to be found, but if you'd like to conclude that's welcome too. I just wanted to cram as much in there as I could think of, even it it probably reads disorderly... plus it's probably my last reply for tonight.)
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>>78748346
>The believed short person in fact turned out to be a regular sized human dude, the shape of his body completely visible in her dress, and his legs coming out in front of him and slipping out from the cover of her dress.
>all of this didn’t seem to stop his full ceiling stare up to her more sensitive areas
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>>78748370
Wishing you luck on the grind then and getting a furry hunk to cook yuh something nice to eat while you footjob him into whatever else he's gonna do to you.
It happens to the best of us, spooky season is best not forced... all year can be spooky if you want it to be... temporarily of course.
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>>78748389
(Revenge for that one time I went way overboard, I'll do my best to finish us up, if you're itching to hit the hay though don't feel obligated to keep those eyes pried open for it)
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>>78748413
(You know these eyes, Liz. I can simply prop open the lids with toothpicks!)
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Nice to see people having fun.
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>>78748480
Some have fun by shaking the nest
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>>78748487
Sad, but true.
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>>78748480
Most people have fun shaking the nest.
>FTFY
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>The chance of a pack of zombies being zombie villagers is 5% but the pack size is only 1, compared to 4 for normal zombies (e.g. the spawn list for Plains, which is representative of most biomes), so the real chance is (5% * 1) / (5% * 1 + 95% * 4) = 1.3%, or nearly 4 times rarer. This wasn't always the case though; in 1.6.4 they are indeed 5% of all zombie spawns as they spawn in packs of 4. I think the change occurred in 1.11 when they made zombie villagers a separate mob (previously they were a variant of zombie so there was only one entry in the mob spawn list with the variant for an entire pack randomly determined by the first mob spawned in a pack). Another side-effect of this change is that zombie villagers can no longer spawn from naturally generated mob spawners (you have to use a spawn egg/commands/NBT to set the mob inside to a zombie villager, and then only zombie villagers will spawn)
Woooow, thanks Mojang.
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>>78748480
>Has fun with you.
>You like this.
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>>78748517
That's something related to Minecraft, right?
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>>78748480
Fuck off shitposter
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>>78748540
Exactly. This multi-billion dollar game has many formulas like these.
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>>78748371
Driving a tractor would be cool.
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>>78748717
Who knows? I'm too fucked up ever to be able to drive a bicycle.
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>>78748341
>>78748355
>>78748389
>Paint refused to meet easel this art class, instead room and the students within were "painted" with each other's love. Sweat, love juices and the disorderly knocking over of chairs and art supplies that got in the way of formed kissing piles slowly rolling towards the center of the room as if parts of some greater thing wishing to be made whole again. Some students even took to literally paining their fellow lovers, fair skin, dark skin, each became dotted in hearts in various places, initials signed across butts and above crotches like crude grafitti carved into a desk to say they had been there. Noone dared lay a drop of paint on Sensei's body though, like some silent agreement acknowledged between them all, because as soon as one person did, they all would want a turn and by the end of it she'd be covered in all manner of crude painted grafitti denoting her as the Kivotos School's Student's Sex Slave and many more things in fewer words. One student grinded themselves against Sensei's back, their mouth drooling from the staring at that emphasized pair pronounced wobbling cheeks presented by her crouching stance, a blonde bimbo was pancaking her bouncy breasts against Kaoru's back, while groping and holding up the grey-haired student's own for the pair of suckers latched on to them.
Did you say something Kaoru-chan? It's a little hard to hear you with all the noises everyone is making!
>The room that had just a few minutes ago been quiet save for Sensei and Kaoru had no turned into a den of debauchery, sounds of sloppy kisses, moans, heavy breathing and skin slapping against skin now drowning out any protests.
(1/2)
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>>78748341
>>78748355
>>78748389
>>78748727
>Sensei's eyes stared and the drooling folds before her, to think Kaoru who seemed like such a good student was so wet already, well it was her duty as Sensei to make sure she felt good! Before her face could come any closer though, Kaoru slung herself against it, her eyes grew wide in shock at the unexpected face full of pussy, as shocked as those ever-closed slits could portray at least. Her tongue licked, her nose bumped, all against her student's most precious area.
K-Kaoru??
>Sensei's head was held in place, humped over and over, poor Kaoru didn't stand a chance against such a pretty face, cumming after just three humps, too powerful of an aura, noone could withstand being so intimate and close with their teacher bearing proportions like some kind of ancient fertility idol. Many students whined, it wasn't fair that they didn't come up with the idea to use Sensei's face as a humping post before! Some grabbed Kaoru's face in one direction to take out their frustrations by shoving their tongues down her throat in a kiss, before another snatched it in the opposite to do the same, at least one took to using Sensei's body and another to Kaoru's body as their humping posts and eventually the class had devolved into one big pile of touching and grabbing limbs and intertwined bodies centered around Kaoru and Sensei. Art class that day would run far longer than normal, until the phone battery eventually died, none of them would remember what happened that day, some might not even remember walking through the classroom door, all anyone would know for sure was the aftermath of love left behind that day.
(2/2 and end!)
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>>78748346
Giant Lapis....
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>>78748739
And they all lived happily ever after, even if Kaoru lost at least 10% of her cool factor that day, and at least 20% of her bodily fluids. Glad we could get back to this! I posted at you on a lark, then realized a few posts in "oh, that's Liz", so that's where the hypno direction came from. Otherwise half Kaoru's art is terrifying futafiend, which is a strange choice for a failed Blue Archive spinoff, but whatever. Definitely a lore-light RP, just the way we like them... also glad we could finish before November and Nanowrimo - sneaked it in easy, no scheduling or anything! Otherwise it could've meant early December nearer to the nightmares of Christmas shopping.
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Bleh....Woke up early, but considering the pace of the thread, anchorpost ho!
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>>78748847
It's ok, she has a premium subscription for the rest of the month, she can hypnotize them into thinking she's 10% cooler again, which would still be slightly less cool than before when you math it out but who's counting? I didn't expect some faceposting to lead to something, but it was a good something, off-the-cuff is always my weak point, so many unknowns and unsure expectations but it's always a treat when I can play something out like that despite. Funny enough I had ideas for art class makeouts before this, something like making out in the middle of class to pass an art exam because love is beautiful like art. But yes, it's me! With a newer addition, most of her art is gocked up too, we live in a gock society. Some other artists have cute Sensei OCs too, but Xipa's is my favourite)
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Wow, that Sensei is much more innocent looking than Xipa's... good thing you didn't use her! The art class was an effective setting, but when it swerved to hypno, I couldn't find a way to implement paintbrushes (penetration) or canvas (actual art-making) because it would've gotten too complicated. Overall, still pleased with how it progressed from nothing to something with the student arrival foreshadowing and things like that. Now, I vanish into the October ether. Just one more week until Halloween, then Nanowrimo after that.
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>>78749073
No Sensei is truly innocent... But yes it was a fun time, thanks for playing with me Soph, always a treat! Hope the Nanoing of the wris and the mos goes well for you!
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It's been one year and one month since Project KV was canceled.
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it's all a conspiracy perpetrated by big cum
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>>78748480
Imagine having fun when you could be sleeping and playing with yourself instead.
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Cloud Meadow Controversy
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>>78745538
Yes.
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You're cute, my little thread. Very cute. Enjoy your comfy hours. We'll write together soon, alright? Alright.
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>>78749544
Kyuto Ransu kaduringu!
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>>78749544
Do you ever wanna write a scene, but don't have the right reference art to describe the vibration to your partner?

I wanna write something, but it's going to take >4000 characters just to set the scene in raw, descriptive detail, and that's just... so uncool... Oh well. It was gonna be about a clash between a low-level Yakuza boy with fire in his chest, and a bossy woman overseeing foreign imports with a heart of ice. Nothing fun, anyways.
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>>78748726
Can you drive a car?
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Do you ever feel like it just isn't worth the effort?
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>>78750085
Technically, I have a driver's license. For now.

>>78750207
Nothing is worth the effort.
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>>78750276
Now what?
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>>78750376
We die.
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>>78750384
Penis update?
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>>78750400
Still waiting, still not any call. Still mothing. Just torment and nothing else.
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>>78750411
Is it still a caterpillar?
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>>78750510
Unless you are interested in giving me a blowjob, I'd rather not answer any further questions about my penis. I was hoping you wouldn't make me take out the Morning Glory Milking Farm.
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>>78750521
Caterpillar Milking Farm
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>>78750533
Strike 2
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>>78750546
For what?
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>>78750546
>strikes that hairy italian chest with the nip slapper!
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>>78750587
>>78750583
“It’s up to you to decide when the use of mechanical stimulation is necessary,” the chipper woman said seriously into the camera. The implication was clear: if the men were taking too long, apply the cylinders of the milking machine to speed things along. Despite the fact she knew exactly what was coming, Violet began to breathe hard when the technician released her hands, letting the oiled cock bob as she took up one of the silver nozzles. The hum of the machine’s air compressor was a steady white noise in the video, the mechanical arms within already pistoning, creating the rhythmic suction the minotaur was about to experience. Sure enough, the big bull grunted and jerked as the cylinder was eased down his straining cock, lowing deeply as the machine did its work.

“I like to continue providing manual stimulation at this point,” the technician advised, and Violet whimpered, the same reaction she’d had each time she’d replayed this section numerous times the night before, when the woman on the video began to rub at the huge, swollen testicles, pulling and squeezing as the minotaur bucked against the table. “Remember—the aim is a plentiful, speedy collection!”
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>>78750645
This is you getting milked.
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>>78750772
A green light flicked to life on the machine, indicating the collection had commenced as the minotaur lowed again, his generous hips shaking the stocks above the chipper technician’s head as he slammed against them. Violet’s eyes didn’t know where to dart on the screen: the rutting hips of the bullman, the cylinder sucking on the massive cock that jutted from the opening in the bench, or the twee, old-fashioned milk bottle at the base of the collection unit that was steadily being filled with white. In the end, she had dragged the video’s progress indicator back repeatedly, the dozenth time she’d done so, giving each point of interest her absolute focus. The bottle was nearly full when the minotaur finally sagged in satisfaction, completely spent, and Violet did the same at her desk chair. This is insane, she told herself. You can’t do something like this, it’s completely . . . lewd and vulgar and inappropriate! Just get a job at the coffee place on the corner.

Is it though? A traitorous little voice piped up as she opened the small pantry cabinet, seeking something for breakfast. It’s a pharmaceutical company, a major multinational. It’s not like you’re working in some random guy’s basement. She wasn’t sure what she’d expected to find in the cupboard, knowing full well she hadn’t gone shopping in over a week. It’s not like you’d have to do it forever, the voice continued as she walked up the sidewalk a short while later, heading to the discount grocery store several blocks away. Just until you can get on your feet and pay down some bills; until you can find something in your field that actually pays a living wage. She didn’t know how long that would take, didn’t know if there would ever be jobs in her field that paid more than a pittance . . .
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>>78744603
Long term slow burn romance RP brokeback mountain style between a mature divorced anthro reindeer hunk country singer and a human male set somewhere in the northern US or Canadian wilderness
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>>78744603
Waiting for Testament to drug and rape high school girls today!
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Very horny this morning..
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Is Flare really a woman
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Gwump.
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>>78744603
Scary monsters.
>>78746870
Still up. You love to see it.
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>Poke, poke. Prod, prod.
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>>78752189
Hi hi Rin, hihi. As my last post said, I woke up a bit earlier than expected, but I'm still pretty energized. Just been spending my time chilling and reading a webtoon after catching to a different one.

As far as scene details go and anything else that needed to planned out...I'm just gonna play a dude. Maybe we can /u/ out some in the future for another scene, but feels like a guy fits the scene better here.
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>>78752361
Good morning! Yeah, I was deep asleep by 4 AM my time. Comfy sleep, but I digress. Happy to hear you're energized!
A male is just fine with me. No worries there! That said, I don’t think we need any clarifying, so… we can go ahead and start if you'd like. However, may I ask you to handle the starter? Something like the male in question makes his way to Closure's shop for this or that reason.
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>>78752422
>rolls the bean around
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>>78744603
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>>78752477
>The bean squeals in delight.
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>>78752559
lemme hold the bean while you're playing.
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>>78752584
Keep the bean comfy and safe, this one's a real harder worker.
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>>78752422
Gooood to hear, you've got energy, I've got energy...we're both energized! That pink battery bunny has given us both his blessing.
Wonderful, I'll get on the starter in just a bit then. Should be easy enough to write up a little something. Hopefully I picked up enough I can keep up with all the Arknights universe terms and the like.
Anyway, got pulled away for a few minutes, and I might have few more minutes delay hit during the starter, but I should hopefully be fully free for the rest of the scene. Working on the starter now.
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>>78752616
Welcome back, in that case~
I think you'll do fine! Closure's shop is pretty low intensity in terms of lore knowledge, I think. I'm not really planning on throwing a lotta jargon at you anyway.
Waiting warmly, in that case! Gonna nab something to munch on while I wait.
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>>78752422
>>78752559
>>78752608
Is this thing edible?
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>>78747003
Rabbits are pretty good at carrying fox runts whether they like it or not huh?
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>>78752608
beeeeeeean
>snugs and squeezes.
thanku
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THE ETERNAL SHITTERS OF /ERP/
>Gabu
>Nozomi
>Testament
>Milky
>Najimi
>Byleth
>Caren
>Ann
>Rin
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>>78752732
(N-Nyo…)

>>78752788
>The bean squeals again, snuggling into your embrace.
(You're welcome. Despite her being flat as a board, Shu is probably one of my favorites from her faction. Same with her bean. I hope you enjoy!!)
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>>78752842
I hope Patty drops the tranny enabler so we can have an actual good thread tonight
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>>78749178
>get churned bozos
>rest in piss
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f-list general thrives as e ar pee general shrivels up like a shrimp left out in the sun


it’d be funny if it weren’t so pathetic…just a dozen shitters still stuck to this place like prison ship barnacles..
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>>78752659
Is this it...?
>Mumbling to himself alone, next to the shop door he was trying to find stood Anon. More than a little nervous and out of his comfort zone, the male actually started to back and forth outside of the shop a few times as he tried to calm himself down. Really, he knew there was no reason to be so high strung, but his heart was aloft with nervous excitement. Anon only just made a contract with Rhodes Island, they needed some more free hands, and as far as places to work went...this didn't seem like the worst. Having little in the way of skills, all he could really offer was some diligence, and work anyone could do....Still, he needed a job, and they gave one to him, he was happy to make sure he gave it his all for that simple reason. Unfortunately for him, Anon's earnest efforts made it hard to get into the hang of things, with him still not really fully settling in yet.
It's gotta be...
>Even so, he had a job to do. "Head on over to Closure's shop, and pick up a few things." In other words, this was a simple errand run he was on! What exactly was he being shy about! Sure, there was someone else who was with him, but they got pulled away and left this duty to him! Everything he needs for this errand, he has! So smacking both his (upper)cheeks lightly, the blonde male moved, and opened the door to the shop with some vigor!
P-Pardon the intrusion, but is anyone here...?
>....but the moment he opened the door and walked through, his confidence was sapped, and his voice came out half as loudly as he had hoped. One step at a time, one would suppose?
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>Tfw you read one of Gabu's post and realize you might have played with him
I do wish he stopped approaching people on anon
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>>78753550
I love molesting you on anon... you can't stop me because you are too dickstupid to stop cumming back~
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>>78753381
You talking about flg or F-list itself? Because the former is currently more dead than here.
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>Closure was both someone who was extremely busy and had a great deal of free time some days. But how could such a paradoxical life exist? Simple, really. Automation. She didn’t get to become Chief Engineer of the Engineering Department by working hard. No, this was a field where it was crucial to work harder, too.
>Today, a lot of her tasks were being handled by the automated systems. PRTS was as reliable as ever, giving her the opportunity to tend to a bit of a side-hustle that she partook in often. Rhodes Island's 'Credit Store'. No, she hadn't thought of a better name. And now it was too late to rename it, now that everyone knew it by that title! Still, a shop was a shop, and Closure sold a variety of knickknacks that she either made herself or procured via other means.
…Ah?
>Having been lounging on her chair half-asleep, the Vampire immediately snapped to attention when the door creaked open. Red eyes wide, she quickly groomed herself with her hands to at least make herself look as presentable as possible… only for her to realize that the individual entering her shop was indeed *not* one of her regulars. In fact, she was pretty confident that she'd never seen this person once in her entire life! Definitely had to be a new hire. Well, no matter. A shop was a shop, and a customer was a customer.
A-Ahem. Yes. I'm here. Welcome to the Credit Store, but you can really just call it 'Closure's Shop', too. I'm Closure, naturally.
>Sitting upright in her chair now, the Vampire gestured her newest customer over to the counter that she was sitting behind.
What's your name, sir?
>Stretching out her back, she allowed her already sizeable bust push outward against the white shirt that she wore. Lounging like she did definitely wasn't good for her spine… uogh. Either way, as she watched the male in front of her, a series of ideas started to pop up into her head. Perhaps…
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>>78749948
As soon as I was able to send a message, I rushed to do so.

Your scene idea sounds really fun. Really, really fun! So fun that I'm sort of surprised you think lack of reference art would impede it in any way. It's cool!

Personally, I tend to find an image which conveys one specific angle of what my reply tries to convey. Sometimes, I'll share a cropped image a well, drawing my partner's gaze where I want to be. A wounded hand, a tattooed back. Something like that.

Play that scene with me! Be my Yakuza wife! Fire in his chest and a heart of ice!? We're destined to be together!
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>>78753560
I want to do a thing where over half of the words are stupid made up Gooner words like cocksnot or dickstupid
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>>78753605
>Mhm... Looks shoppy in here. Eyes darting around, the male tried to take in as much of his surroundings as he could, before his vision darted to the sound of a voice.. Quickly looking her over with a glance, Anon was treated to some dark hair, some respectable oppai his vision tried not to linger on more than anywhere else, and some elongated ears. He couldn't quite tell what race she belonged to, but it's not like that really mattered.
Ah, makes sense to me. It's more catchy than just credits shop, unless your name is Credits. Now wouldn't that be a name, huh?
>Fuck, Anon had no clue what he was saying, and it made him sound like some kinda buffoon! A fool!. He did make his way over to the counter, trying to keep himself acting relatively normal as he could manage while he was gestured over. His steps were a bit timid though, not unlike how you might expect a stray to act.
Anon, just Anon!
>Keeping it simple, the blonde gave his name while trying to look as friendly as he could, his gaze averting from hers naturally, and by chance falling back to Closure's bust... like before it was only for a moment, maybe one or two more. Face ever so slightly more red, Anon looked back and made eye contact proper, even if he was looking to the side a bit.
I'm here to pick up a few things for Rhodes Island. Kal'tsit sent me over here with someone else, but they got pulled away on the way over. D-Don't worry though, I have everything I need to make the transaction on me.
>Digging around in his pocket for a moment, Anon pulled out an order slip for a few things that were running short, and needed resupply. Placing it on the table, and sliding it over, it looks like this should go off without a hitch!
So here, this is the order, all the details about what Rhodes Island needs to pick up should be here.
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>>78752842
The smell of the chain coffee shop on the corner caught her nose then, a waft of dark beans and sugary pastries, and Violet stopped in her tracks, heedless of the couple behind her, who was obliged to step into the street to move around her frozen form. What the hell are you doing? You’re almost twenty-six years old, and you can barely pay your rent. You’re on your way to buy day-old bread and generic orange juice. Really, you’re going to get a second job at this coffee shop? You’ll need to because at this rate that’s the only way you’ll ever be able to afford to have anything there. This job could be a lifeline, remember? Stop being so stupid!

She imagined the curl of the overpriced coffee leading her by the nose like an old-fashioned cartoon character as she crossed the street, pausing for only a moment before the shop’s heavy doors. She was down to the last crumpled twenty-dollar bill at the bottom of her shoulder bag, and she actually did need to buy that no-brand orange juice, but she wanted breakfast, a proper breakfast. The coffee was burnt and bitter-tasting, doctored with overly-sweet syrups, and it and the honey-glazed challah braid had cost nearly half of that crumpled twenty, but it didn’t matter, she thought, back in her apartment and in front of her laptop once more. Violet paused, closing her eyes as she bit into the still-warm bread, honey sticky on her lips, before clicking on the link that would take her to the schedule input screen. Welcome to Morning Glory Farm! It was going to be okay, she breathed. You’ll be on the schedule next week, and pretty soon you can drink all the over-priced burnt coffee you want.
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>>78753550
Uhh, you're welcome to remind me of the scene if you wanna be sure if it was me or not.
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>>78753868
Don't we have avas that do that?
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>>78753913
Anon, eh? Nice name.
>Closure's bust was indeed large, but it certainly wasn't the biggest here at Rhodes. That title belonged to a certain Nue. Still, it was enough to overflow one's grip! That would certainly be true for Anon, if he ever got the chance.
Ahh… I see. Yeah, that happens. Shame that your guide got pulled away. I could lead you back to Kal when we're done here.
>Directing her gaze towards the list that had just been provided, Closure picked it up and brought it close to her face. Mm. Yeah. It made sense that Kal was running short on these sorta things.
Feels like just yesterday I topped her up. Well, she's the head of Medical, and Medical is the most important place on the landship, so she gets what she wants.
>Pulling out a terminal, the room fell into silence as she tapped away. Upwards of five minutes passed before Closure pulled away and nodded her head satisfactorily.
Yeah… I'll get this stuff transferred over on the double. Bots will get it delivered, no need to worry about doing it yourself.
>As she spoke, she was weighing her options. Should she really go through with this? It would be good for a laugh, that much was for sure. And she kinda wanted to test it anyway.
Though… hm. Here, lemme give you something. Seems like you’ve got a busy, boring day, so this should make things a bit more exciting.
>As she spoke, she was already rummaging around underneath her counter. Procuring what appeared to be a simple bottle with possibly suspect labeling, the Vampire flashed a reassuring grin as she offered it to Anon.
Trust me on this.
>Of course, little did Anon know… this was a special substance that Closure had concocted. One that would make him a bit *too* obsessed with busts. The massive kind, specifically. And depending on how it affected the poor soul, she had another invention that she'd been wanting to try out for *other* reasons…
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>>78754025
Please introduce me if there are
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now playing: gta sans andreas
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>>78754094
I was curious myself which was why I was asking.
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>>78754138
OG or remake?
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>>78754170
If you're into it too why don't we do it together?
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>>78753868
Legitmently that’s how you make me cum without much issue
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>>78753868
>>78754170
Lapis, Nurse, Moe, Testament, and our new BBC anon (does he have a name?) all come to mind for gooner fucktalk. Even then, there are other avas that are flexiable and willing to take requests. Just ask, ya dorks.
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>>78754191
nintendo ds port
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Good afternoon, /ERP/! Everyone ready to have a good weekend?
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>>78754268
>does he have a name?
I think it is BBC anon. Or Patty's Nigger.
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>>78754193
>>78754268
Not really into it. Was only curious as to who does such fuck talk.
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>>78753295
so this is the face to use to keep gato at bay? bet.
>starts overfeeding the bean.
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>>78754090
Mhmm... I'd appreciate it if you could, yeah. I'm still new here, and I'm still getting the lay of the land. But yeah, I'm sure you know she can be... Have a feeling this isn't the first time she's asked for a top off like this...what do I know though? I'm just a new grunt! Aha....Y-You do your thing though, and don't tell her I said that.
>With that, Anon let the shop owner do her thing, as he looked about the store to pass the time. In truth, it was a little hard to look at Closure, she was easy on the eyes, as a surprising amount of people at Rhodes Island were... her chest a rather respectable size. They weren't so big he should be having THIS much of an issue not looking at em, but considering how many good looking girls he had been seeing lately, the desire to just stare for a while was really building up. Left to his down devices, he would stare, so look, and look around he did! Sugar here, the odd carbon brick laying around, he had plenty to look at to pass the time, and so time passed.
Ah, that so? Great to hear.
>He had no problem carrying some stuff over, considering he was fairly fit, but it looked like a decently large order, and if he had to make a few trips he might really tire himself out.
Oh, a freebie with the order? No, you mean something for me?
>Anon was a bit perplexed as he watched the shop owner rummage around for something, producing some odd little bottle
And what exactly am I supposed to do with this...?
>Anon was happy to take it, or at least grab it and check it out. He looked over the labal for any sign of what it was, very lightly shook it left and right, raised it up and look at it below. Whatever it was, it honestly seemed pretty strange....
T-This isn't something you'd find on the street, is it?
>Oh god, as he uttered those words, it only made things more suspect! In utter disbelief, Anon looked at the Closure astonished! What did she just hand him!?
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>>78754404
Afternoon Byleth! I know I'm gonna relax shortly afterwards.

>hugs you tightly
How is our resident autist doing today?
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>>78744603
Paizuri from Wiz, with the potential threat of a bit of life drain (me receiving).
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>>78753868
I forget a good number of them honestly, and I guess I'm not *too* good at coming up with them on the spot. Or maybe I just haven't tried.
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>>78754522
Have a good relax later! I'm doing alright. A bit lethargic today.

I'm thinking I might post some ideas this weekend, see if I can garner some interest and get back to playing!
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>>78754505
>There was no guarantee that this would work. Of course, it worked on paper and in theory. But introducing it to a Terran's biology was the only *true* test. With a small little grin on her face, the Vampire waited to see if Anon would pop the cap off and down it without much issue. Unfortunately, he didn’t seem like the gullible type that would just swallow anything that he was handed. Well, that made enough sense. He *did* get hired by the Doctor. With a small snicker and roll of the eyes, Closure got up from her desk. But not before slipping the second device that she wanted to use into her pocket. It would work quite well in tandem with the substance she'd just given him.
You're supposed to drink it.
>As she spoke, she closed the distance between the two. Her sizeable breasts bounced with every step, tantalizing in their own way. Standing beside the male, she jammed her mounds into his side as she plucked the bottle from his grip and undid the top.
See? And no… you wouldn’t find it on the street. Not the normal one, at least. But that's only because I made this myself.
>As she spoke, she was bringing the bottle closer to his lips.
Would the Chief Engineer of Rhodes Island pass out something that she wasn't one hundred percent confident in?
>That was a bit of a lie, but a newbie like him didn’t need to know that.
The liquid in this bottle here acts similarly to an energy drink, but without a crash at the very end. Should keep you attentive and make everything a bit more exciting, too.
>Okay, there came the lies. In reality, it'd just make him painfully obsessed with mounds. The bigger, the better! And the second device that she had on her person would take advantage of that.
So, c'mon! Down the hatch!
>Just like that, the Vampire shoved the bottle against Anon's lips, tilted his head back, and attempted to force-feed him her latest concoction.
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>>78754706
You ever move around when you feel sluggish? It adds a difference when you sweat!

Whatcha thinking?
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>>78754475
(Non. Would smooch and grope her fat ass. We all know that chestlets are legally mandated to have wobble-trunks.)
>Chomp, chomp, chomp. It's filling up on that veritable mountain of rice.
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>>78754764
Might help a bit, yeah.

I dunno! I'm thinking something either Bloodborne or Persona themed. Maybe a crossover of some kind.
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Friday lunch hours.
What's good Eh Are Pee.
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>>78754659
I’d take a #cringe load of thick gooner dicksnot right to the face and end up firing off thick ropes of ball gunk all over the place.
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Patty, I was thinking of how I want to fuck you today. There's a customer who's looking to buy a pair of discounted headphones he says are listed on our catalogue. He follows you everywhere but you can't find them. You go to check out back in storage three times and you still can't find anything.

How dumb are you? This is what we pay you for? You fucking paycheck thief. I want to pull you by your hair in front of the customer and drag you back to storage, IN FRONT OF THEM. You wince and cry out, hands reaching for my fingers, but you can't pry my hand off you no matter what. You keep telling me you already checked there, you looked about five different times, but couldn't find anything.

I shove your face in the box once we're back there. It was RIGHT THERE, you stupid bitch. You looked? So you're lying. You scream that you're not. Then you're a fucking idiot. Whatever it is, I want to pull your comfy, muted color work pants down and bend you over the shelf. I want the sound of my hips bouncing off your pale, white ass to fill the store. I want you moaning and crying that you're sorry, and that you swear you checked like five different times. I want your legs to be soaked seconds after I start fucking you, because you've been horny since I started yelling at you and pulled your hair. I want to fuck you until you go quiet, cum, and feel your heart about to fucking explode. I want you scared, confused at why you came so hard and fucking hooked on the feeling. I want to knock you up, fill your pussy with my cum while you're barely making 21 bucks an hour.

Bent over, filled with cum, ass red and head spinning, I'll be the one to pull your pants back up and grab your head to make you stand. You'll go back there and give the customer those discounted headphones they wanted, my cum dripping down your legs, your hair ruined and your makeup all fucked up. I send you off with my hand crashing on your ass.
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>>78754775
>wobble-trunks
what happened to my pure gato.....you're picking up the porn talk.....
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>>78754268
I'd rather top so half of that list is wiped out in one go

>>78754659
Try it! Gimme your best line, right now
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>>78754884
>points
choom
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>>78754884
The Beccer...
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>>78754973
(I'm just trying to talk on your level…)
(It's funny, though. I'll say that and have a hard time putting 'boobs' in my writing. Though admittedly I'm not very good at incorporating porn talk and all into my actual replies...)
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>>78754874
Doesn't hurt to try.

That'll be a lot of fun. Bloodborne has a lot you could with the world and Persona has a lot of sexy girls to play with~ A crossover might be interesting depending on who's involved
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>>78754268
I did not think that I did that, use made up gooner words, at least not with such a propensity, to make the list...
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>>78754918
E-eh? what pharmacy sells those?

>>78754990
Hah, I cant just come up with something without context...

>>78755091
I don't quite think so? but some of yours scenes had the tone, not sure how else to put it.
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>>78755028
>holds back my laughter
like a boomer trying to fit in..... despite becoming a recent tit-lover myself, i don't really use the word "boob" that much myself. like, ill use saggers and udders more often. i know gato has her own special way of talking though. it's good that we have normal, well-spoken writers and not a bunch of goonspeak goblins.
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>>78754990
Aside from one of those listed, the rest are bottoms, or atleast willing to bottom...
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>>78755122
Do it! Let your freeflowing gooner soul out!!
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>>78755082
yeah! There's a lot I can do!Hope you have some nice weekend plans.
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>>78755127
(I like mounds and mountains these days cuz of the alliteration that I can use with them. Mountains, mounds, massive, etc. But there's a lot of words you can use to describe tits. But! I'm glad to hear that you’ve become a tit-fiend. A clear sign that I need to bully you with mounds you can't handle sometime.)
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>>78755122
>>78755122
>I cant just come up with something without context...
A thespian, huh? Okay, here's the scene... you are a bratty sugarbaby throwing a tantrum because Daddy hasn't ~affectionate~ lately. I want you to channel explosive desperation. Annnnnd go!
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>>78754730
Mhmm, really....
>Anon...wasn't really convinced whatever she was trying to push off on him was good. Drink it? This didn't feel like of those concoctions you might find in Yan, nor did Closure really seem like she was the type to deal in that sorta thing. Just imagining what could be in the bottle made him shudder, ground up horns mixed with herbs so bitter herbs that are supposed to make you more lively. Still, as the shop owner made her way over, it was hard to really fall back, a cute girl with a bounce in her step didn't exactly invite him to retreat beyond half a step back when she got too close for comfort. Squirming away from the breasts pressing into him, Anon suppressed the strong urge to jump from the shock. She's soft! Really soft! It's not like he ever really had girls get this close to him much before either.
Uuh...Yourself, huh? I guess it must be be somewhat safe...
>Taken aback, Anon was stunlocked, and Closure's words having surprising sense in them. If it was just some odd energy drink with no crash, it couldn't be that risky to take it. What's the worst that could happen, really? Ready to take the bottle, and drink it...a quick shift snapped him back to his senses.
W-What the hell are you doing...!? Get-mhm!?
>Suddenly the drink he was willing to try out, was forced against his lips, and worse yet, she was trying to force him to drink it. There's no way this was safe! Oh god, this one of those things where they give you a taste, and then you're hooked forever, isn't it!? Anon protested as strongly as he could, trying to shove off Closure and get that bottle away from his face, but he felt whatever was in that bottle go down his throat as he tried to speak! Whatever he was forced to take, it tasted odd, and it had some odd warmth spreading from everywhere it touched, from his mouth to his gut.. This was too much!
Enough!
>Getting a bit more forceful, Anon managed to squrim free, and take a leap back.
*Kough...cough*
Are you mad!?
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>>78755122
Can you recall which ones? I am not against that, or being associated as such, it was just surprising to see.
>>78754884
Cute Becca, and it is my lunch as well! I am having a fine day. I'll be eating teriyaki chicken and jasmine rice for lunch. What's on the agenda for you?
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>>78755227
Isn't that more up your alley, Jane?
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>>78755238
Oh yeah, have a Brisket butt I found yesterday.
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>>78755211
>A clear sign that I need to bully you with mounds you can't handle sometime.
.......st-stay back. i know your methods, that's less of a threat and more of a promise when you say it. get back to your seshy.
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>>78755189
Same for you Cuteleth!

>kissus
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>>78755257
I have no ideal what you're talking about, Raaaaaúl!
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>>78755291
C'mon, let me see some thigh meat, you rat. I know you're hiding plenty of it behind that Anonymous mask.



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