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User:Vipeout

2022-03-08T23:23:55Z

Vipeout:

I am an occasional poster and a more frequent reader.

I would like to write more but struggle to find time for it.

My favourite story is [[Lady Van Helsing]] I consider this the best work on the site
But it took me some time to think post here as I found the writing quality daunting.
I have added to the [[Dr. Philius Finks, Cairo Egypt]] branch:
*[[Keep your manners and knock gently at the door]]
*[[Remain polite and agree to Louise’s outrageous request]]
*[[Confront Louise in the bath!]]

Other stories I like are:
* 1 [[War and Sex]] - Read it!
* 2 [[Battle Royale]] - Kept wanting to add sex scenes
* 3 [[Malinovyĭ - The Red Planet]] - want to see were this is going
* 4 [[Warhammer: Sartosa, City of Pirates]] - nice
Favourite Author: [[User:Fletcher Peninsula|Fletcher_Peninsula]]

The first story I posted to was [[The Devils Daughter]], I added:
*[[Smack her back and start the catfight!]]
*[[Undo her skirt]]
*[[Go for her bra]]
*[[Pull down her skirt and panties]]
I found this story frustrating as it didn't seem to have a story arch.

Then I tried [[University_Daze]] I have no idea why this story appealed but it did so I added:
*[[Keep on rummaging]] - I have a story arch planned
*[[Science fiction.]]

Upon reflection I decided I wanted something story arch focuses with magic and a female protagonist.

So I am going to try [[The life of a medieval princess]]

Update. Planed a story for medieval princess and never wrote it.
In stead made a few posts in [[Dungeons_and_Dragons]]

Cheers

Vipeout

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D&D: FHW: Attempt to slip past her into the alcove without touching her or falling in to the sewer

2019-02-04T20:19:05Z

Vipeout: fixed sentace

You choose to try slipping past her so you can explore the hidden room she has just emerged from, the thought of possibly getting your hands on forbidden books and looting the evil sluts gear the deciding factor.

Invisible you move so you are balancing on the edge of the path directly in front of her hopefully giving her space to head down the way you came without brushing into you, and wait.

You are sure she is something to do with the digging Kobolds and their "big red god", so logically she should turn and walk towards the digging, giving you an opening to quietly enter the hidden room.

Your heart beats faster and faster as you force yourself stand there two feet in front of her, she takes her sweet time, standing in the narrow portcullis gap, peering intently around her. You wait patiently.

You bide your time comparing your outfits, fitted figure-enhancing dresses with thigh-high splits showing an enticing amount of braless cleavage, aside from color you are seriously pissed at how similar your outfits are.

Finally, she casts a spell, you nearly jump her before recognizing the harmless dancing lights spell, she sends the four balls of light down the tunnel one way and then the other. You continue waiting.

You are so close you could peer inside her skull mask, but instead, you find yourself distracted by the deep cleavage between her gravity-defying breasts, as you irritatedly worry she is more blessed than you in the chest department.

The door makes a noise as it completely opens and then starts quietly descending, she steps forward giving the door room to close behind her, she is now standing less than a foot in front of you.

You hold your breath so she doesn't feel it on her skin, and continue to stare at her chest, now deeply concerned her breasts will come into contact with yours, as the door continues to close, your time is clearly running out.

Your chest is invisible so it is had to judge exactly how far from hers tits your tits are, your best guess is one inch, as holding your breath, you carefully you fish in your pocket, find a coin, extract it, and toss it.

Invisibility is an interesting spell if you attack someone it drops, but if you just toss something away invisibility stays running, however, the item you throw becomes visible as soon as it leaves your possession.

While invisible, you can pick up a small object and put it in your pocket making it invisible. You can also touch and pull on objects and the invisibility stays running until you cast a spell or do something attack like.

She didn't see the coin become visible, but she definitely heard the coin hit the wall, as she pivoted towards the noise backing away from the sound at the same time while sending her lights towards the noise.

With a path open to the hidden room you don't hesitate, turning sideways you carefully maneuver your tits past hers as invisible you move quickly and quietly across in front of her towards the closing portcullis door.

At the last second, she realizes she has left the entrance way uncovered and steps forward, committed you try to squeeze past her, you almost make it but your chests stick out too much and your breasts encounter hers.

Your breasts squash and slide distractingly against hers as you brush past her, you discover holding your breath with your heart hammering has your nipples hard as they dig into her soft breast flesh, your invisibility holds.

"Slut!" She snarls lashing out wildly as you move past her, in spite of your being invisible her hand snags your dress by your collar bone and she hangs on desperately as you pull her after you, ducking under the closing door.

"Got you! You bitch!" She cries as she recovers her balance, plants her feet, and heaves on your dress. Your dress makes a ripping noise as you are wrenched towards her your shoulder and a breast sliding out of your dress.

You are currently invisible stumbling towards her, casting a spell will be very difficult, most for your options will cost you your invisibility, you choose to:

[[D&D: FHW: Grab her mask and dress and spin her around the room.]]

[[D&D: FHW: Throw yourself at her using your invisibility to get in a really good tackle.]]

[[D&D: FHW: Slide out of your dress, leaving you mobile and invisible.]]

[[D&D: FHW: Try to keep your invisibility and wrench your dress out of her hand.]]

[[D&D: FHW: What the hell your chances of casting are better than 50:50 - try a spell anyway.]]

D&D: FHW: Is a guy's room

2019-01-29T04:15:34Z

Vipeout: fixed sentace

"Boo!" A male voice says loudly as someone standing in the corner by the stairway uses the sound of your steps to time stepping in front of you.

You slam into a living wall of muscle, he is 6' foot tall, built like a god and wearing only a gladiator style leather loincloth, with a head of glorious red hair flowing down to his shoulders. Somehow you manage not to scream as you find yourself plastered against him, breasts squashing against his rock-like pecks, your cheek pressing on his neck his strong arms loosely around you as his hands catalog your body.

"Ha! Too soon!" Replies the Sorceress in amused sultry tones arriving the top of the stairs. You pay her no attention busily studying the muscular male specimen you are pressing against, you admire the sculpting of his muscles, his pleasantly masculine smell, wonder what is inside that loincloth, and find yourself wishing she wasn't around you could rub against him until he took advantage of you.

"Yes badly timed, have a seat." He agrees and gestures at the couch with one hand, his other hand grabs your wrist in a vice-like grip and he steers your around the room making sure you do not collide with her. You try to resist or break free but your strength is barely average while he is really really strong. You are not even sure he noticed your resistance as his eyes follow her movements, drinking in her curves.

"So hows progress?" She asks sprawling sexily of the couch and crossing her legs to show a generous amount of thigh. You assess the competition knowing you are sexy and a strong contender for best chest in the magic school. The skull mask hides her face, so your eyes wander over her smooth legs, shapely body, and you decide that like you, she is smoking hot. Then you carefully study her impressive cleavage, frowning irritatedly as you worry her breasts are better than yours.

"Slower than I'd like." He replies, sliding a strap off your shoulder and over your hand, as he steers you to the comfy chair, spinning in front of it to face her, he gropes your bare breast while looking at her, clearly making the same comparison. You wonder if the feel of your breast or her display is turning him on more.

She looks slightly put out that he is not sitting next to her, frowning and biting her lip. She opts to ignore him and shifts her body distractingly, sexily displaying even more thigh and more cleavage as she makes herself comfortable. You realize she is very skilled in seduction as you find yourself distracted by her sexy display, in spite of his hand fondling your breast.

"How about your side? Anyone sniffing around?" He asks, grabbing your other wrist with his other hand, then letting go of the first and pulling your other shoulder strap off, as he sits down and pulls you onto his lap. You are now sitting invisible on his lap, both of you naked from the waist up, with a table blocking her view of both of you from the waist down.

Unable to resist his strength, you decide to cooperate, your left wrist is held in his vice-like grip but your right hand is free, so you reach down and slide the strap through his buckle, then your wriggle in his lap trying to free the belt strap from the prong.

"No. They are clueless. One of the grads was curious about the mysterious creatures in the sewer, but I doubt she will actually do anything adventurous." She replies sounding superior. As she talks he forces your dress down over your hips without undoing it, you expect it to rip but it doesn't, his thumb picks up your undies too, sliding everything down to your boots. He is however surprised to find you wriggling cooperatively with your hand near his crotch. so surprised he sucks his stomach in - and you manage to undo his belt.

"Is she any good at Magic? And are you sure?" he asks, as at the same time he catches your boot between her feet and grabbing your leg at the knee he pulls that leg out of its boot, you cooperate, the boot becomes visible, your dress and your undies which still on your other leg stay invisible. You wriggle around and you manage to get the toes of your bare leg to his crotch, then work your foot into a place where you can use it to push his loincloth down.

"Her magic is good, not as good as me, but good. She's always sticking her nose in where it is not wanted, but she doesn't have any close friends and exploring the sewers on her own and actually finding something... no show." As she talks, hidden by the table, he grabs your other boot with his feet and as he shifts his body to grab your other knee, pulling it out of your boot, dress, and undies. Expecting his movement you are able to use your foot to force his leather loincloth thing down his legs as he moves, it lands on top of your now visible boots dress and undies, making a pile, hidden under the table.

"No show, eh? I guess that makes it time for your show!" He chuckles his voice hoarse with arousal, sending a shiver down your spine, as you silently squirm in his lap rubbing his hardening cock against your sex, you can feel your body responding to the stimulus as your sex heats and your nipple harden. He stares at her with bedroom eyes, as he responds to your movements and hidden by the table his free hand casually drops to your sex and he starts using his fingers on your sex, his fingers are very very good, you freeze and spread your legs letting his fingers work their magic.

[[D&D: FHW: Cast a magic spell]]

[[D&D: FHW: She tells him the strip and move the chair]]

[[D&D: FHW: She performs a raunchy dance]]

[[D&D: FHW: She produces a pair of manacles for him]]

[[D&D: FHW: She asks him to move to the bed so she can cuff him]]

[[Category:Dungeons and Dragons]]

D&D: FHW: Is a guy's room

2019-01-29T04:14:34Z

Vipeout: Is a guy's room

"Boo!" A male voice says loudly as someone standing in the corner by the stairway use the sound of your steps to time stepping in front of you.

You slam into a living wall of muscle, he is 6' foot tall, built like a god and wearing only a gladiator style leather loincloth, with a head of glorious red hair flowing down to his shoulders. Somehow you manage not to scream as you find yourself plastered against him, breasts squashing against his rock-like pecks, your cheek pressing on his neck his strong arms loosely around you as his hands catalog your body.

"Ha! Too soon!" Replies the Sorceress in amused sultry tones arriving the top of the stairs. You pay her no attention busily studying the muscular male specimen you are pressing against, you admire the sculpting of his muscles, his pleasantly masculine smell, wonder what is inside that loincloth, and find yourself wishing she wasn't around you could rub against him until he took advantage of you.

"Yes badly timed, have a seat." He agrees and gestures at the couch with one hand, his other hand grabs your wrist in a vice-like grip and he steers your around the room making sure you do not collide with her. You try to resist or break free but your strength is barely average while he is really really strong. You are not even sure he noticed your resistance as his eyes follow her movements, drinking in her curves.

"So hows progress?" She asks sprawling sexily of the couch and crossing her legs to show a generous amount of thigh. You assess the competition knowing you are sexy and a strong contender for best chest in the magic school. The skull mask hides her face, so your eyes wander over her smooth legs, shapely body, and you decide that like you, she is smoking hot. Then you carefully study her impressive cleavage, frowning irritatedly as you worry her breasts are better than yours.

"Slower than I'd like." He replies, sliding a strap off your shoulder and over your hand, as he steers you to the comfy chair, spinning in front of it to face her, he gropes your bare breast while looking at her, clearly making the same comparison. You wonder if the feel of your breast or her display is turning him on more.

She looks slightly put out that he is not sitting next to her, frowning and biting her lip. She opts to ignore him and shifts her body distractingly, sexily displaying even more thigh and more cleavage as she makes herself comfortable. You realize she is very skilled in seduction as you find yourself distracted by her sexy display, in spite of his hand fondling your breast.

"How about your side? Anyone sniffing around?" He asks, grabbing your other wrist with his other hand, then letting go of the first and pulling your other shoulder strap off, as he sits down and pulls you onto his lap. You are now sitting invisible on his lap, both of you naked from the waist up, with a table blocking her view of both of you from the waist down.

Unable to resist his strength, you decide to cooperate, your left wrist is held in his vice-like grip but your right hand is free, so you reach down and slide the strap through his buckle, then your wriggle in his lap trying to free the belt strap from the prong.

"No. They are clueless. One of the grads was curious about the mysterious creatures in the sewer, but I doubt she will actually do anything adventurous." She replies sounding superior. As she talks he forces your dress down over your hips without undoing it, you expect it to rip but it doesn't, his thumb picks up your undies too, sliding everything down to your boots. He is however surprised to find you wriggling cooperatively with your hand near his crotch. so surprised he sucks his stomach in - and you manage to undo his belt.

"Is she any good at Magic? And are you sure?" he asks, as at the same time he catches your boot between her feet and grabbing your leg at the knee he pulls that leg out of its boot, you cooperate, the boot becomes visible, your dress and your undies which still on your other leg stay invisible. You wriggle around and you manage to get the toes of your bare leg to his crotch, then work your foot into a place where you can use it to push his loincloth down.

"Her magic is good, not as good as me, but good. She's always sticking her nose in where it is not wanted, but she doesn't have any close friends and exploring the sewers on her own and actually finding something... no show." As she talks, hidden by the table, he grabs your other boot with his feet and as he shifts his body to grab your other knee, pulling it out of your boot, dress, and undies. Expecting his movement you are able to use your foot to force his leather loincloth thing down his legs as he moves, it lands on top of your now visible boots dress and undies, making a pile, hidden under the table.

"No show, eh? I guess that makes it time for your show!" He chuckles his voice hoarse with arousal, sending a shiver down your spine, as you silently squirm in his lap rubbing his hardening cock against your sex, you can feel your body responding to the stimulus as your sex heats and your nipple harden. He stares at her with bedroom eyes, as he responds to your movements and hidden by the table his free hand casually drops to your sex and he starts using his fingers on your sex, his fingers are very very good, you freeze and spread your legs letting his fingers work their magic.

[[D&D: FHW: Cast a magic spell]]

[[D&D: FHW: She tells him the strip and move the chair]]

[[D&D: FHW: She performs a raunchy dance]]

[[D&D: FHW: She produces a pair of manacles for him]]

[[D&D: FHW: She asks him to move to the bed so she can cuff him]]

[[Category:Dungeons and Dragons]]

D&D: FHW: Carefully back down the way you came and wait to see what she does

2019-01-29T04:10:00Z

Vipeout: Move part of the page into the next page

D&D: FHW: Charge up a powerful spell, even if it'll leave you exposed.

2019-01-26T04:12:18Z

Vipeout:

The time has come to use your secret necromancy knowledge, you realize.

As the Sewer Beast lumbers towards you, it blocks her view of you, and you start casting, interspersing your casting, with terrified shrieks.

"You pathetic little wimp!" The necromancer gloats, laughing at your cries.

The shrieks become more and more genuine as poised just over you tendrils shoot out of the creature wriggle up inside your dress and rip it apart and it's obscene phallus starts bumping against your sex.

"Are you saying something?" She asks curiously walking up beside you and the Sewer Beast, either for a better view or to hear what you are saying.

Terrifyingly the tip succeeds in entering you just before your spell goes off, and you cast Control Undead, pushing with your mind as you whisper to the creature: "Rape that bitch for me."

The Sewer Beast shudders and pulls back from you its head turning towards its creator...

"AHHHHHHGGGGGHHH!!!" She screams with terrified shock as the Sewer beast lashes out, grabbing her and dumping her prone on the ground beside you.

"AHHHHHHH!!!" She screams again as the creature's tendrils wriggle up inside her dress and rip it apart, it's obscene phallus starts bumping against her sex.

You watch the Sewer Creature ram it's thing into her, then pull back and... move off her as inside the creatures head you feel her will pushing against your spell.

Before it can assault you with its evil thing you push back with your mind, trying to gain control.

So straining with your minds, the two of you lie sprawled naked in ankle-deep sewage, as a monstrous amalgam of rat bones, Kobold flesh, and sewage quivers above you.

[[D&D: FHW: Break her concentration by assaulting her]]

[[D&D: FHW: Hold out against her mind while moving through the door she came from]]

[[D&D: FHW: Concentrate harder attempting to regain control of the monster]]

[[Category:Dungeons and Dragons]]

D&D: FHW: Charge up a powerful spell, even if it'll leave you exposed.

2019-01-26T04:07:30Z

Vipeout: secret necromancy knowledge

The time has come to use your secret necromancy knowledge, you realize.

As the Sewer Beast lumbers towards you, it blocks her view of you, and you start casting, interspersing your casting, with terrified shrieks.

"You pathetic little wimp!" The necromancer gloats, laughing at your cries.

The shrieks become more and more genuine as poised just over you tendrils shoot out of the creature wriggle up inside your dress and rip it apart and it's obscene phallus starts bumping against your sex.

"Are you saying something?" She asks curiously walking up beside you and the Sewer Beast, either for a better view or to hear what you are saying.

Terrifyingly the tip succeeds in entering you just before your spell goes off, and you cast Control Undead, pushing with your mind as you whisper to the creature: "Rape that bitch for me."

The Sewer Beast shudders and pulls back from you its head turning towards its creator...

"AHHHHHHGGGGGHHH!!!" She screams with terrified shock as the Sewer beast lashes out, grabbing her and dumping her prone on the ground beside you.

"AHHHHHHH!!!" She screams again as the creature's tendrils wriggle up inside her dress and rip it apart, it's obscene phallus starts bumping against her sex.

You watch the Sewer Creature ram it's thing into pull back... and move off her as inside the creatures head you feel her will pushing against your spell.

Straining with your minds, the two of you lie sprawled naked in ankle-deep sewage, as a monstrous amalgam of rat bones, Kobold flesh, and sewage quivers above you.

[[D&D: FHW: Break her concentration by assaulting her]]

[[D&D: FHW: Hold out against her mind while moving through the door she came from]]

[[D&D: FHW: Concentrate harder and regain control of the monster]]

[[Category:Dungeons and Dragons]]

D&D: FHW: Carefully back down the way you came and wait to see what she does

2019-01-26T00:44:54Z

Vipeout: tidied sentance

You slowly back down the way you came, and standing a distance away watch the evil slut, she stands outside the door looking around, she casts dancing lights, paranoidly standing in front of the portcullis door until it closes. Then she starts walking along the narrow path beside the sewer towards you.

Knowing she will feel you if she walks into regardless of your invisibility spell, you carefully pick your way along the side of the sewer, avoiding the very unpleasant mess in the deeper channel. Slowly you realize she very familiar with the path and is catching up to you.

Starting to sweat you pick up the place, knowing you can let her pass you at the junction. But when you arrive at the junction you find half a dozen Kobolds there. They spot the evil witch behind you and fearfully move out of her way blocking the way you came in.

With no choice you continue down the passageway towards the digging noise, going as fast you dare, you keep glancing back and she keeps getting closer and closer.

Just up ahead is a corner which you will have to slow to get around. Hoping for the best you slow and grab the wall carefully getting around the corner.

She slows too but is right next to you as you round the corner, you feel her hand brush lightly at your hair and start to worry she will hear your panting.

She frowns puzzled, pauses a second glancing around and then starts walking, you just got very lucky.

Around the corner you find a punt boat sitting in the sewage channel. Kobolds emerge from a hole in the wall and walk down a plank carrying a load of dirt, dump it into the punt and walk back into the hole.

You hurry towards the where the kobolds are, it is your only option, as once again she is catching up to you. The kobolds spotted her coming, or were warned, as by the time you arrive at the side passage it is empty. You head down the newly dug very dark side passage with the evil slut right behind you. The tunnel is dark and you have to go slowly, you can feel her breath on the back of your neck and every step you expect her breasts to collide with your back, then you exit the tunnel.

You emerge into a large stone hall lit with magical continual flames spaced regularly spaced along the walls. You have entered through a hole in the side wall about 10' from one end, the hall s about 35' height, 35' across, and 60' or longer, the length hard to tell as dirt slopes upward from where you enter to the roof 50' to your right. Scattered all over the earth are digging Kobolds, the 10' by 30' area in front of you is filled with close packed Kobold sized mud huts. 10' to left, you spot the shadow of an alcove that you could hide in and let her so by.

With her right on your heels, you can't hesitate, you dart to the alcove and spin to see what she does.

She has exited the tunnel turned and it walking directly towards the alcove she is 5' away and closing.

You back into the dimly lit alcove one hand brushing the wall as a guide, the wall curves, and your foot finds a stone step, the alcove is the entrance to a spiral staircase you realize. Reaching out with your other hand you amend that to a narrow spiral staircase, as you watch her slow and step into the dimly lit alcove in front of you. Again out of options you turn and head quietly up the spiral stairs.

You hear the evil slut's rapid footsteps as she hurries up the stairs, if you keep walking quietly she will crash into you, hoping the sound her footsteps will cover your noise, you increase your speed, your booted feet seem loud to your ears as you race up what you guess is about 20' or 2 stories.

Just in front of you the light from a continual flame lit room spills out onto the stairs, trying to be quick and quiet you hurry the last few steps. You have a second to take in the 20' long 10' wide room, you entered on one half of the 10' wide side on the other next to the stair way is a door. The room has a 3' high wall with pillar running the length of one side and continual flames spaced down the other. You have seen a similar at a castle you visit for musicians to play in above a great hall. This room is setup for someone to live in, with a large double bed taking up the far end, with a large couch a table with a few chairs and a second table beside a large comfy chair.

"Boo!" A male voice says loudly as someone standing in the corner by the stairway use the sound of your steps to time stepping in front of you.

You slam into a living wall of muscle, he is 6' foot tall, built like a god and wearing only a gladiator style leather loincloth, with a head of glorious red hair flowing down to his shoulders. Somehow you manage not to scream as you find yourself plastered against him, breasts squashing against his rock-like pecks, your cheek pressing on his neck his strong arms loosely around you as his hands catalog your body.

"Ha! Too soon!" Replies the Sorceress in amused sultry tones arriving the top of the stairs.

"Yes badly timed, have a seat." He agrees, amused and gestures at the couch with one hand, his other hand grabs your wrist in a vice-like grip and he steers your around the room making sure you do not collide with her.

"So hows process?" She asks sprawling sexily of the couch, she crosses her legs showing a generous amount of thigh.
You assess her, the skull mask hides her face, but the rest of her is smoking hot, you find yourself distracted as you study deep cleavage between her gravity-defying breasts, frowning irritatedly as you worry her breasts are better than yours.

"Slower than I'd like." He replies, steering you in front of him as he walks to the comfy chair, he slides his hand down the front of your dress and gropes your breasts while looking at her, clearly, he is doing the same comparison.

"How about your side? Anyone sniffing around?" He asks, sliding a strap off your shoulder and over your hand before grabbing that wrist as well. You try to resist but your strength is barely average while he is really strong. He pulls you down so you are sitting on his lap letting go one wrist he pulls your other shoulder strap off. You are now sitting invisible on his lap, both of you naked from the waist up, with a table blocking her view of both of you from the waist down.

"No. They are clueless. One of the grads is curious about the mysterious creatures in the sewer, but I doubt she will actually do anything adventurous." She replies sounding superior. As she talks he forces your dress down over your hips without undoing it, you expect it to rip but it doesn't, his thumb picks up your undies too, sliding everything down to your boots.

Angrily you realize she is in your class and immediately decide to do something adventurous, so you:

[[D&D: FHW: Whisper in his ear]]

[[D&D: FHW: Undo and remove his loincloth]]

[[D&D: FHW: Reach inside is loincloth and grope him]]

[[Category:Dungeons and Dragons]]

D&D: FHW: Carefully back down the way you came and wait to see what she does

2019-01-26T00:34:02Z

Vipeout: wait to see what she does

You slowly back down the way you came, and standing a distance away watch the evil slut, she stands outside the door looking around, she casts dancing lights, paranoidly standing in front of the portcullis door until it closes. Then she starts walking along the narrow path beside the sewer towards you.

Knowing she will feel you if she walks into regardless of your invisibility spell, you carefully pick your way along the side of the sewer, avoiding the very unpleasant mess in the deeper channel. Slowly you realize she very familiar with the path and is catching up to you.

Starting to sweat you pick up the place, knowing you can let her pass you at the junction. But when you arrive at the junction you find half a dozen Kobolds there. They spot the evil witch behind you and fearfully move out of her way blocking the way you came in.

With no choice you continue down the passageway towards the digging noise, going as fast you dare, you keep glancing back and she keeps getting closer and closer.

Just up ahead is a corner which you will have to slow to get around. Hoping for the best you slow and grab the wall carefully getting around the corner.

She slows too but is right next to you as you round the corner, you feel her hand brush lightly at your hair and start to worry she will hear your panting.

She frowns puzzled, pauses a second glancing around and then starts walking, you just got very lucky.

Around the corner you find a punt boat sitting in the sewage channel. Kobolds emerge from a hole in the wall and walk down a plank carrying a load of dirt, dump it into the punt and walk back into the hole.

You hurry towards the where the kobolds are, it is your only option, as once again she is catching up to you. The kobolds spotted her coming, or were warned, as by the time you arrive at the side passage it is empty. You head down the newly dug very dark side passage with the evil slut right behind you. The tunnel is dark and you have to go slowly, you can feel her breath on the back of your neck and every step you expect her breasts to collide with your back, then you exit the tunnel.

You emerge into a large stone hall lit with magical continual flames spaced regularly spaced along the walls. You have entered through a hole in the side wall about 10' from one end, the hall s about 35' height, 35' across, and 60' or longer, the length hard to tell as dirt slopes upward from where you enter to the roof 50' to your right. Scattered all over the earth are digging Kobolds, the 10' by 30' area in front of you is filled with close packed Kobold sized mud huts. 10' to left, you spot the shadow of an alcove that you could hide in and let her so by.

With her right on your heels, you can't hesitate, you dart to the alcove and spin to see what she does.

She has exited the tunnel turned and it walking directly towards the alcove she is 5' away and closing.

You back into the dimly lit alcove one hand brushing the wall as a guide, the wall curves, and your foot finds a stone step, the alcove is the entrance to a spiral staircase you realize. Reaching out with your other hand you amend that to a narrow spiral staircase, as you watch her slow and step into the dimly lit alcove in front of you. Again out of options you turn and head quietly up the spiral stairs.

You hear the evil slut's rapid footsteps as she hurries up the stairs, if you keep walking quietly she will crash into you, hoping the sound her footsteps will cover your noise, you increase your speed, your booted feet seem loud to your ears as you race up what you guess is about 20' or 2 stories.

Just in front of you the light from a continual flame lit room spills out onto the stairs, trying to be quick and quiet you hurry the last few steps. You have a second to take in the 20' long 10' wide room, you entered on one half of the 10' wide side on the other next to the stair way is a door. The room has a 3' high wall with pillar running the length of one side and continual flames spaced down the other. You have seen a similar at a castle you visit for musicians to play in above a great hall. This room is setup for someone to live in, with a large double bed taking up the far end, with a large couch a table with a few chairs and a second table beside a large comfy chair.

"Boo!" A male voice says loudly as someone standing in the corner by the stairway use the sound of your steps to time stepping in front of you.

You slam into a living wall of muscle, he is 6' foot tall, built like a god and wearing only a gladiator style leather loincloth, with a head of glorious red hair flowing down to his shoulders. Somehow you manage not to scream as you find yourself plastered against him, breasts squashing against his rock-like pecks, your cheek pressing on his neck his strong arms loosely around you as his hands catalog your body.

"Ha! Too soon!" Replies the Sorceress in amused sultry tones arriving the top of the stairs.

"Yes badly timed, have a seat." He agrees, amused and gestures at the couch with one hand, his other hand grabs your wrist in a vice-like grip and he steers your around the room making sure you do not collide with her.

"So hows process?" She asks sprawling sexily of the couch, she crosses her legs showing a generous amount of thigh.
You assess her, the skull mask hides her face, but the rest of her is smoking hot, you find yourself distracted as you study deep cleavage between her gravity-defying breasts, frowning irritatedly as you worry her breasts are better than yours.

"Slower than I'd like." He replies, steering you in front of him as he walks to the comfy chair, he slides his hand down the front of your dress and gropes your breasts while looking at her, clearly, he is doing the same comparison.

"How about your side? Anyone sniffing around?" He asks, sliding a strap off your shoulder and over your hand before grabbing that wrist as well. You try to resist but your strength is barely average while he is really strong. He pulls you down so you are sitting on his lap letting go one wrist he pulls your other shoulder strap off. You are now sitting invisible on his lap, both of you naked from the waist up, with a table blocking her view of both of you from the waist down.

"No. They are clueless. One of the grads is curious about the mysterious creatures in the sewer, but I doubt she will actually do anything adventurous." She replies sounding superior. As she talks he forces your dress down over your hips without undoing it, you expect it to rip but it doesn't, his thumb picks up your undies too, sliding everything down to your boots.

You immediately decide to do something adventurous, so you:

[[D&D: FHW: Whisper in his ear]]

[[D&D: FHW: Undo and remove his loincloth]]

[[D&D: FHW: Reach inside is loincloth and grope him]]

[[Category:Dungeons and Dragons]]

D&D: FHW: Cast a web spell, which will cause you to become visible, and hopefully trap her

2019-01-24T05:11:58Z

Vipeout: Fixed sentence

You cast web, becoming visible as soon as the first syllables of the words magic spill from your lips, as quickly and confidently you perform the required gestures.

Her head whips towards you, her eyes widening with recognition, she reacts instantly, leaping towards you her hands reaching for yours, trying to disrupt your casting. Most people try to disrupt casting by hitting you with a weapon, but in reality, all that is required is for a word or a gesture to be incorrect for the spell to fail or miscast. Normally a web creates a 20' by 20' many-layered mass of strong, sticky strands, you wanted her inside it and you just outside the area of effect, when you cast the spell it lasts for over an hour. She is clearly aware of this, as sprints towards you, her hands tangling with yours, pushing them wider apart, as you complete casting the web spell.

Her momentum is carrying her forward, both of your arms are spread and you realise you will crash chest to chest and fall into the sewage, both of you react desperately trying to avoid this.

You leap forward trying to counter her momentum, your arms sailing past either side of her torso.

Her dress flying she also tries to come to a stop she swings a leg forward and landing on it full force, her arms also fly past either side of your torso.

The two of you crash together, thigh split dresses trailing behind both of you, as legs slide between legs as your generous chests collide, your chests flatten stingingly and then rebound as your hips collide... and the web spell entangles both of you.

You find yourselves entangled and suspended just above the ground both, your arm and legs trapped sicking out past each other with very little mobility. Unable to punch kick or cast spells both of you immediately struggle furiously against the webs holding you and both become very aware of how intimately you are trapped together.

Your leaps caused the splits on your dresses to rise to your hips and your long bare legs slid between each other's before you collided, your struggles cause your bare thighs and panty covered crotches to move energetically against each other, and cause your dress covered braless breasts to bulge and shove as they repeatedly bump into each other.

But neither of you has the escape artist skill or strength required to break the webbing, and all your struggle succeed in doing is rubbing your bodies against one another. A distraction both of you find as irritating and erotically stimulating, as unwanted your sexes heat and your nipples harden.

"I hate being entangled in webs." She snarls jerking her head forward in a head butt, a strand of web in her hair slow her movement and all she manages to do is gently tap your foreheads together and pull her own hair.

"I hate slutty evil mages who hide behind masks" You reply noting strands of web stuck to her mask that are in reach, you pull on them, and as her head moves back her mask starts to come off.

"No! Stop that!" She replies wriggling around trying to keep her mask on as at the same time her thighs squeeze yours and she twists her hips trying to rotate your body around and make it hard to grab strands.

"Make me!" You reply tugging on strands pulling her mask off, as you struggle against her, squeezing her thigh with yours, writhing and swivelling your hips, your combined struggles manage to unintentionally ram your panty covered sexes together.

"Anything you do to me I can do to you." She gives up trying to keep her mask on and it slides off her face, as her hips tussle with yours allowing her to grab and pull on strands she wants.

"Ha! I don't have a mask!" You reply, then notice she has pushed a sticky strand of the web onto each of your dresses shoulder straps. "No! Stop that!" realizing what she is up to a second too late.

"Ha! Make me!" Savagely pushing the strands apart and down. The straps slide off your shoulders, the dress slides down making a ripping noise as your breasts are uncovering.

You were already copying her, she so focused on her attack that you easily push sticky strands on her dress straps and use her attack on her, replying "Anything you do to me I can do to you!"

So trapped in the web the two of you savagely attack each other's dresses with web strands, your bodies writhing as you squeeze with your thighs and heatedly wrestle with your hips to grab or prevent the other grabbing the strands they need.

The heated hip wrestling sees your crotches continuously twisting against each other, your mashed together sexes react to the stimulus soaking you undies and pushing open each other's nether lips.

You both pay no attention to your unrestrained bare breasts, as they bounce wildly, repeatedly brushing into each other, causing your hard nipples to tickle each other's sensitive breasts.

It takes some time but finally two of you finish ripping off each other's dresses leaving each other just wearing only undies. You are both whimpering from the breast tickling, panting from your exertion, and frustratingly aroused.

[[D&D: FHW: Attack her undies]]

[[D&D: FHW: Attack her breasts with yours]]

[[Category:Dungeons and Dragons]]

D&D: FHW: Cast a web spell, which will cause you to become visible, and hopefully trap her

2019-01-24T05:07:33Z

Vipeout: Fixed sentence

You cast web, becoming visible as soon as the first syllables of the words magic spill from your lips, as quickly and confidently you perform the required gestures.

Her head whips towards you, her eyes widening with recognition, she reacts instantly, leaping towards you her hands reaching for yours, trying to disrupt your casting. Most people try to disrupt casting by hitting you with a weapon, but in reality, all that is required is for a word or a gesture to be incorrect for the spell to fail or miscast. Normally a web creates a 20' by 20' many-layered mass of strong, sticky strands, you wanted her inside it and you just outside the area of effect, when you cast the spell it lasts for over an hour. She is clearly aware of this, as sprints towards you, her hands tangling with yours, pushing them wider apart, as you complete casting the web spell.

Her momentum is carrying her forward, both of your arms are spread and you realise you will crash chest to chest and fall into the sewage, both of you react desperately trying to avoid this.

You leap forward trying to counter her momentum, your arms sailing past either side of her torso.

Her dress flying she also tries to come to a stop she swings a leg forward and landing on it full force, her arms also fly past either side of your torso.

The two of you crash together, thigh split dresses trailing behind both of you, as legs slide between legs as your generous chests collide, your chests flatten stingingly and then rebound as your hips collide... and the web spell entangles both of you.

You find yourselves entangled and suspended just above the ground both, your arm and legs trapped sicking out past each other with very little mobility. Unable to punch kick or cast spells both of you immediately struggle furiously against the webs holding you and both become very aware of how intimately you are trapped together.

Your leaps caused the splits on your dresses to rise to your hips and your long bare legs slid between each other's before you collided, your struggles cause your bare thighs and panty covered crotches to move energetically against each other, and cause your dress covered braless breasts to bulge and shove as they repeatedly bump into each other.

But neither of you has the escape artist skill or strength required to break the webbing, and all your struggle succeed in doing is rubbing your bodies against one another. A distraction both of you find as irritating and erotically stimulating, as unwanted your sexes heat and your nipples harden.

"I hate being entangled in webs." She snarls jerking her head forward in a head butt, a strand of web in her hair slow her movement and all she manages to do is gently tap your foreheads together and pull her own hair.

"I hate slutty evil mages who hide behind masks" You reply noting strands of web stuck to her mask that are in reach, you pull on them, and as her head moves back her mask starts to come off.

"No! Stop that!" She replies wriggling around trying to keep her mask on as at the same time her thighs squeeze yours and she twists her hips trying to rotate your body around and make it hard to grab strands.

"Make me!" You reply tugging on strands pulling her mask off, as you struggle against her, squeezing her thigh with yours, writhing and swivelling your hips, you unintentionally ram your panty covered sexes together.

"Anything you do to me I can do to you." She gives up trying to keep her mask on and it slides off her face, as her hips tussle with yours allowing her to grab and pull on strands she wants.

"Ha! I don't have a mask!" You reply, then notice she has pushed a sticky strand of the web onto each of your dresses shoulder straps. "No! Stop that!" realizing what she is up to a second too late.

"Ha! Make me!" Savagely pushing the strands apart and down. The straps slide off your shoulders, the dress slides down making a ripping noise as your breasts are uncovering.

You were already copying her, she so focused on her attack that you easily push sticky strands on her dress straps and use her attack on her, replying "Anything you do to me I can do to you!"

So trapped in the web the two of you savagely attack each other's dresses with web strands, your bodies writhing as you squeeze with your thighs and heatedly wrestle with your hips to grab or prevent the other grabbing the strands they need.

The heated hip wrestling sees your crotches continuously twisting against each other, your mashed together sexes react to the stimulus soaking you undies and pushing open each other's nether lips.

You both pay no attention to your unrestrained bare breasts, as they bounce wildly, repeatedly brushing into each other, causing your hard nipples to tickle each other's sensitive breasts.

It takes some time but finally two of you finish ripping off each other's dresses leaving each other just wearing only undies. You are both whimpering from the breast tickling, panting from your exertion, and frustratingly aroused.

[[D&D: FHW: Attack her undies]]

[[D&D: FHW: Attack her breasts with yours]]

[[Category:Dungeons and Dragons]]

D&D: FHW: Cast a web spell, which will cause you to become visible, and hopefully trap her

2019-01-24T05:05:40Z

Vipeout: Fixed sentence

You cast web, becoming visible as soon as the first syllables of the words magic spill from your lips, as quickly and confidently you perform the required gestures.

Her head whips towards you, her eyes widening with recognition, she reacts instantly, leaping towards you her hands reaching for yours, trying to disrupt your casting. Most people try to disrupt casting by hitting you with a weapon, but in reality, all that is required is for a word or a gesture to be incorrect for the spell to fail or miscast. Normally a web creates a 20' by 20' many-layered mass of strong, sticky strands, you wanted her inside it and you just outside the area of effect, when you cast the spell it lasts for over an hour. She is clearly aware of this, as sprints towards you, her hands tangling with yours, pushing them wider apart, as you complete casting the web spell.

Her momentum is carrying her forward, both of your arms are spread and you realise you will crash chest to chest and fall into the sewage, both of you react desperately trying to avoid this.

You leap forward trying to counter her momentum, your arms sailing past either side of her torso.

Her dress flying she also tries to come to a stop she swings a leg forward and landing on it full force, her arms also fly past either side of your torso.

The two of you crash together, thigh split dresses trailing behind both of you, as legs slide between legs as your generous chests collide, your chests flatten stingingly and then rebound as your hips collide... and the web spell entangles both of you.

You find yourselves entangled and suspended just above the ground both, your arm and legs trapped sicking out past each other with very little mobility. Unable to punch kick or cast spells both of you immediately struggle furiously against the webs holding you and both become very aware of how intimately you are trapped together.

Your leaps caused the splits on your dresses to rise to your hips and your long bare legs slid between each other's before you collided, your struggles cause your bare thighs and panty covered crotches to move energetically against each other, and cause your dress covered braless breasts to bulge and shove as they repeatedly bump into each other.

But neither of you has the escape artist skill or strength required to break the webbing, and all your struggle succeed in doing is rubbing your bodies against one another. A distraction both of you find as irritating and erotically stimulating, as unwanted your sexes heat and your nipples harden.

"I hate being entangled in webs." She snarls jerking her head forward in a head butt, a strand of web in her hair slow her movement and all she manages to do is gently tap your foreheads together and pull her own hair.

"I hate slutty evil mages who hide behind masks" You reply noting strands of web stuck to her mask that are in reach, you pull on them, and as her head moves back her mask starts to come off.

"No! Stop that!" She replies wriggling around trying to keep her mask on as at the same time her thighs squeeze yours and she twists her hips trying to rotate your body around and make it hard to grab strands.

"Make me!" You reply tugging on strands pulling her mask off, as you struggle against her, squeezing her thigh with yours, writhing and swivelling your hips, unintentionally ramming your panty covered sexes together.

"Anything you do to me I can do to you." She gives up trying to keep her mask on and it slides off her face, as her hips tussle with yours allowing her to grab and pull on strands she wants.

"Ha! I don't have a mask!" You reply, then notice she has pushed a sticky strand of the web onto each of your dresses shoulder straps. "No! Stop that!" realizing what she is up to a second too late.

"Ha! Make me!" Savagely pushing the strands apart and down. The straps slide off your shoulders, the dress slides down making a ripping noise as your breasts are uncovering.

You were already copying her, she so focused on her attack that you easily push sticky strands on her dress straps and use her attack on her, replying "Anything you do to me I can do to you!"

So trapped in the web the two of you savagely attack each other's dresses with web strands, your bodies writhing as you squeeze with your thighs and heatedly wrestle with your hips to grab or prevent the other grabbing the strands they need.

The heated hip wrestling sees your crotches continuously twisting against each other, your mashed together sexes react to the stimulus soaking you undies and pushing open each other's nether lips.

You both pay no attention to your unrestrained bare breasts, as they bounce wildly, repeatedly brushing into each other, causing your hard nipples to tickle each other's sensitive breasts.

It takes some time but finally two of you finish ripping off each other's dresses leaving each other just wearing only undies. You are both whimpering from the breast tickling, panting from your exertion, and frustratingly aroused.

[[D&D: FHW: Attack her undies]]

[[D&D: FHW: Attack her breasts with yours]]

[[Category:Dungeons and Dragons]]

D&D: FHW: Cast a web spell, which will cause you to become visible, and hopefully trap her

2019-01-24T04:51:36Z

Vipeout: Fixed sentence

You cast web, becoming visible as soon as the first syllables of the words magic spill from your lips, as quickly and confidently you perform the required gestures.

Her head whips towards you, her eyes widening with recognition, she reacts instantly, leaping towards you her hands reaching for yours, trying to disrupt your casting. Most people try to disrupt casting by hitting you with a weapon, but in reality, all that is required is for a word or a gesture to be incorrect for the spell to fail or miscast. Normally a web creates a 20' by 20' many-layered mass of strong, sticky strands, you wanted her inside it and you just outside the area of effect, when you cast the spell it lasts for over an hour. She is clearly aware of this, as sprints towards you, her hands tangling with yours, pushing them wider apart, as you complete casting the web spell.

Her momentum is carrying her forward, both of your arms are spread and you realise you will crash chest to chest and fall into the sewage, both of you react desperately trying to avoid this.

You leap forward trying to counter her momentum, your arms sailing past either side of her torso.

Her dress flying she also tries to come to a stop she swings a leg forward and landing on it full force, her arms also fly past either side of your torso.

The two of you crash together, thigh split dresses trailing behind both of you, as legs slide between legs as your generous chests collide, your chests flatten stingingly and then rebound as your hips collide... and the web spell entangles both of you.

You find yourselves entangled and suspended just above the ground both, your arm and legs trapped sicking out past each other with very little mobility. Unable to punch kick or cast spells both of you immediately struggle furiously against the webs holding you and both become very aware of how intimately you are trapped together.

Your leaps caused the splits on your dresses to rise to your hips and your long bare legs slid between each other's before you collided, your struggles cause your bare thighs and panty covered crotches to move energetically against each other, and cause your dress covered braless breasts to bulge and shove as they repeatedly bump into each other.

But neither of you has the escape artist skill or strength required to break the webbing, and all your struggle succeed in doing is rubbing your bodies against one another. A distraction both of you find as irritating and erotically stimulating, as unwanted your sexes heat and your nipples harden.

"I hate being entangled in webs." She snarls jerking her head forward in a head butt, a strand of web in her hair slow her movement and all she manages to do is gently tap your foreheads together and pull her own hair.

"I hate slutty evil mages who hide behind masks" You reply noting strands of web stuck to her mask that are in reach, you pull on them, and as her head moves back her mask starts to come off.

"No! Stop that!" She replies wriggling around trying to keep her mask on as at the same time her thighs squeeze yours and she twists her hips trying to rotate your body around and make it hard to grab strands.

"Make me!" You reply tugging on strands pulling her mask off, as squeezing her thighs with yours you writhe and swivel your hips struggling against hers, unintentionally ramming your panty covered sexes together.

"Anything you do to me I can do to you." She gives up trying to keep her mask on and it slides off her face, as her hips tussle with yours allowing her to grab and pull on strands she wants.

"Ha! I don't have a mask!" You reply, then notice she has pushed a sticky strand of the web onto each of your dresses shoulder straps. "No! Stop that!" realizing what she is up to a second too late.

"Ha! Make me!" Savagely pushing the strands apart and down. The straps slide off your shoulders, the dress slides down making a ripping noise as your breasts are uncovering.

You were already copying her, she so focused on her attack that you easily push sticky strands on her dress straps and use her attack on her, replying "Anything you do to me I can do to you!"

So trapped in the web the two of you savagely attack each other's dresses with web strands, your bodies writhing as you squeeze with your thighs and heatedly wrestle with your hips to grab or prevent the other grabbing the strands they need.

The heated hip wrestling sees your crotches continuously twisting against each other, your mashed together sexes react to the stimulus soaking you undies and pushing open each other's nether lips.

You both pay no attention to your unrestrained bare breasts, as they bounce wildly, repeatedly brushing into each other, causing your hard nipples to tickle each other's sensitive breasts.

It takes some time but finally two of you finish ripping off each other's dresses leaving each other just wearing only undies. You are both whimpering from the breast tickling, panting from your exertion, and frustratingly aroused.

[[D&D: FHW: Attack her undies]]

[[D&D: FHW: Attack her breasts with yours]]

[[Category:Dungeons and Dragons]]

D&D: FHW: Cast a web spell, which will cause you to become visible, and hopefully trap her

2019-01-24T04:39:02Z

Vipeout: Fixed sentence

You cast web, becoming visible as soon as the first syllables of the words magic spill from your lips, as quickly and confidently you perform the required gestures.

Her head whips towards you, her eyes widening with recognition, she reacts instantly, leaping towards you her hands reaching for yours, trying to disrupt your casting. Most people try to disrupt casting by hitting you with a weapon, but in reality, all that is required is for a word or a gesture to be incorrect for the spell to fail or miscast. Normally a web creates a 20' by 20' many-layered mass of strong, sticky strands, you wanted her inside it and you just outside the area of effect, when you cast the spell it lasts for over an hour. She is clearly aware of this, as sprints towards you, her hands tangling with yours, pushing them wider apart, as you complete casting the web spell.

Her momentum is carrying her forward, both of your arms are spread and you realise you will crash chest to chest and fall into the sewage, both of you react desperately trying to avoid this.

You leap forward trying to counter her momentum, your arms sailing past either side of her torso.

Her dress flying she also tries to come to a stop she swings a leg forward and landing on it full force, her arms also fly past either side of your torso.

The two of you crash together, thigh split dresses trailing behind both of you, as legs slide between legs as your generous chests collide, your chests flatten stingingly and then rebound as your hips collide... and the web spell entangles both of you.

You find yourselves entangled and suspended just above the ground both, your arm and legs trapped sicking out past each other with very little mobility. Unable to punch kick or cast spells both of you immediately struggle furiously against the webs holding you and both become very aware of how intimately you are trapped together.

Your leaps caused the splits on your dresses to rise to your hips and your long bare legs slid between each other's before you collided, so your struggles cause your bare thighs and panty covered crotches to move vigorously against each other, while though your dresses your braless breasts bulge shoving against each other.

But neither of you has the escape artist skill or strength required to break the webbing, and all your struggle succeed in doing is rubbing your bodies against one another. A distraction both of you find as irritating and erotically stimulating, as unwanted your sexes heat and your nipples harden.

"I hate being entangled in webs." She snarls jerking her head forward in a head butt, a strand of web in her hair slow her movement and all she manages to do is gently tap your foreheads together and pull her own hair.

"I hate slutty evil mages who hide behind masks" You reply noting strands of web stuck to her mask that are in reach, you pull on them, and as her head moves back her mask starts to come off.

"No! Stop that!" She replies wriggling around trying to keep her mask on as at the same time her thighs squeeze yours and she twists her hips trying to rotate your body around and make it hard to grab strands.

"Make me!" You reply tugging on strands pulling her mask off, as squeezing her thighs with yours you writhe and swivel your hips struggling against hers, unintentionally ramming your panty covered sexes together.

"Anything you do to me I can do to you." She gives up trying to keep her mask on and it slides off her face, as her hips tussle with yours allowing her to grab and pull on strands she wants.

"Ha! I don't have a mask!" You reply, then notice she has pushed a sticky strand of the web onto each of your dresses shoulder straps. "No! Stop that!" realizing what she is up to a second too late.

"Ha! Make me!" Savagely pushing the strands apart and down. The straps slide off your shoulders, the dress slides down making a ripping noise as your breasts are uncovering.

You were already copying her, she so focused on her attack that you easily push sticky strands on her dress straps and use her attack on her, replying "Anything you do to me I can do to you!"

So trapped in the web the two of you savagely attack each other's dresses with web strands, your bodies writhing as you squeeze with your thighs and heatedly wrestle with your hips to grab or prevent the other grabbing the strands they need.

The heated hip wrestling sees your crotches continuously twisting against each other, your mashed together sexes react to the stimulus soaking you undies and pushing open each other's nether lips.

You both pay no attention to your unrestrained bare breasts, as they bounce wildly, repeatedly brushing into each other, causing your hard nipples to tickle each other's sensitive breasts.

It takes some time but finally two of you finish ripping off each other's dresses leaving each other just wearing only undies. You are both whimpering from the breast tickling, panting from your exertion, and frustratingly aroused.

[[D&D: FHW: Attack her undies]]

[[D&D: FHW: Attack her breasts with yours]]

[[Category:Dungeons and Dragons]]

D&D: FHW: Cast a web spell, which will cause you to become visible, and hopefully trap her

2019-01-24T04:05:38Z

Vipeout: Fixed sentence

You cast web, becoming visible as soon as the first syllables of the words magic spill from your lips, as quickly and confidently you perform the required gestures.

Her head whips towards you, her eyes widening with recognition, she reacts instantly, leaping towards you her hands reaching for yours, trying to disrupt your casting. Most people try to disrupt casting by hitting you with a weapon, but in reality, all that is required is for a word or a gesture to be incorrect for the spell to fail or miscast. Normally a web creates a 20' by 20' many-layered mass of strong, sticky strands, you wanted her inside it and you just outside the area of effect, when you cast the spell it lasts for over an hour. She is clearly aware of this, as sprints towards you, her hands tangling with yours, pushing them wider apart, as you complete casting the web spell.

Her momentum is carrying her forward, both of your arms are spread and you realise you will crash chest to chest and fall into the sewage, both of you react desperately trying to avoid this.

You leap forward trying to counter her momentum, your arms sailing past either side of her torso.

Her dress flying she also tries to come to a stop she swings a leg forward and landing on it full force, her arms also fly past either side of your torso.

The two of you crash together, thigh split dresses trailing behind both of you, as legs slide between legs and your chests collide, then your generous chests flatten and then rebound stingingly as your hips collide... and the web spell entangles both of you.

You find yourselves entangled and suspended just above the ground both, your arm and legs trapped sicking out past each other with very little mobility. Unable to punch kick or cast spells both of you immediately struggle furiously against the webs holding you and both become very aware of how intimately you are trapped together.

Your leaps caused the splits on your dresses to rise to your hips and your long bare legs slid between each other's before you collided, so your struggles cause your bare thighs and panty covered crotches to move vigorously against each other, while though your dresses your braless breasts bulge shoving against each other.

But neither of you has the escape artist skill or strength required to break the webbing, and all your struggle succeed in doing is rubbing your bodies against one another. A distraction both of you find as irritating and erotically stimulating, as unwanted your sexes heat and your nipples harden.

"I hate being entangled in webs." She snarls jerking her head forward in a head butt, a strand of web in her hair slow her movement and all she manages to do is gently tap your foreheads together and pull her own hair.

"I hate slutty evil mages who hide behind masks" You reply noting strands of web stuck to her mask that are in reach, you pull on them, and as her head moves back her mask starts to come off.

"No! Stop that!" She replies wriggling around trying to keep her mask on as at the same time her thighs squeeze yours and she twists her hips trying to rotate your body around and make it hard to grab strands.

"Make me!" You reply tugging on strands pulling her mask off, as squeezing her thighs with yours you writhe and swivel your hips struggling against hers, unintentionally ramming your panty covered sexes together.

"Anything you do to me I can do to you." She gives up trying to keep her mask on and it slides off her face, as her hips tussle with yours allowing her to grab and pull on strands she wants.

"Ha! I don't have a mask!" You reply, then notice she has pushed a sticky strand of the web onto each of your dresses shoulder straps. "No! Stop that!" realizing what she is up to a second too late.

"Ha! Make me!" Savagely pushing the strands apart and down. The straps slide off your shoulders, the dress slides down making a ripping noise as your breasts are uncovering.

You were already copying her, she so focused on her attack that you easily push sticky strands on her dress straps and use her attack on her, replying "Anything you do to me I can do to you!"

So trapped in the web the two of you savagely attack each other's dresses with web strands, your bodies writhing as you squeeze with your thighs and heatedly wrestle with your hips to grab or prevent the other grabbing the strands they need.

The heated hip wrestling sees your crotches continuously twisting against each other, your mashed together sexes react to the stimulus soaking you undies and pushing open each other's nether lips.

You both pay no attention to your unrestrained bare breasts, as they bounce wildly, repeatedly brushing into each other, causing your hard nipples to tickle each other's sensitive breasts.

It takes some time but finally two of you finish ripping off each other's dresses leaving each other just wearing only undies. You are both whimpering from the breast tickling, panting from your exertion, and frustratingly aroused.

[[D&D: FHW: Attack her undies]]

[[D&D: FHW: Attack her breasts with yours]]

[[Category:Dungeons and Dragons]]

D&D: FHW: Cast a web spell, which will cause you to become visible, and hopefully trap her

2019-01-24T04:04:14Z

Vipeout: Fixed sentence

You cast web, becoming visible as soon as the first syllables of the words magic spill from your lips, as quickly and confidently you perform the required gestures.

Her head whips towards you, her eyes widening with recognition, she reacts instantly, leaping towards you her hands flailing at yours, trying to disrupt your casting. Most people try to disrupt casting by hitting you with a weapon, but in reality, all that is required is for a word or a gesture to be incorrect for the spell to fail or miscast. Normally a web creates a 20' by 20' many-layered mass of strong, sticky strands, you wanted her inside it and you just outside the area of effect, when you cast the spell it lasts for over an hour. She is clearly aware of this, as sprints towards you, her hands tangling with yours, pushing them wider apart, as you complete casting the web spell.

Her momentum is carrying her forward, both of your arms are spread and you realise you will crash chest to chest and fall into the sewage, both of you react desperately trying to avoid this.

You leap forward trying to counter her momentum, your arms sailing past either side of her torso.

Her dress flying she also tries to come to a stop she swings a leg forward and landing on it full force, her arms also fly past either side of your torso.

The two of you crash together, thigh split dresses trailing behind both of you, as legs slide between legs and your chests collide, then your generous chests flatten and then rebound stingingly as your hips collide... and the web spell entangles both of you.

You find yourselves entangled and suspended just above the ground both, your arm and legs trapped sicking out past each other with very little mobility. Unable to punch kick or cast spells both of you immediately struggle furiously against the webs holding you and both become very aware of how intimately you are trapped together.

Your leaps caused the splits on your dresses to rise to your hips and your long bare legs slid between each other's before you collided, so your struggles cause your bare thighs and panty covered crotches to move vigorously against each other, while though your dresses your braless breasts bulge shoving against each other.

But neither of you has the escape artist skill or strength required to break the webbing, and all your struggle succeed in doing is rubbing your bodies against one another. A distraction both of you find as irritating and erotically stimulating, as unwanted your sexes heat and your nipples harden.

"I hate being entangled in webs." She snarls jerking her head forward in a head butt, a strand of web in her hair slow her movement and all she manages to do is gently tap your foreheads together and pull her own hair.

"I hate slutty evil mages who hide behind masks" You reply noting strands of web stuck to her mask that are in reach, you pull on them, and as her head moves back her mask starts to come off.

"No! Stop that!" She replies wriggling around trying to keep her mask on as at the same time her thighs squeeze yours and she twists her hips trying to rotate your body around and make it hard to grab strands.

"Make me!" You reply tugging on strands pulling her mask off, as squeezing her thighs with yours you writhe and swivel your hips struggling against hers, unintentionally ramming your panty covered sexes together.

"Anything you do to me I can do to you." She gives up trying to keep her mask on and it slides off her face, as her hips tussle with yours allowing her to grab and pull on strands she wants.

"Ha! I don't have a mask!" You reply, then notice she has pushed a sticky strand of the web onto each of your dresses shoulder straps. "No! Stop that!" realizing what she is up to a second too late.

"Ha! Make me!" Savagely pushing the strands apart and down. The straps slide off your shoulders, the dress slides down making a ripping noise as your breasts are uncovering.

You were already copying her, she so focused on her attack that you easily push sticky strands on her dress straps and use her attack on her, replying "Anything you do to me I can do to you!"

So trapped in the web the two of you savagely attack each other's dresses with web strands, your bodies writhing as you squeeze with your thighs and heatedly wrestle with your hips to grab or prevent the other grabbing the strands they need.

The heated hip wrestling sees your crotches continuously twisting against each other, your mashed together sexes react to the stimulus soaking you undies and pushing open each other's nether lips.

You both pay no attention to your unrestrained bare breasts, as they bounce wildly, repeatedly brushing into each other, causing your hard nipples to tickle each other's sensitive breasts.

It takes some time but finally two of you finish ripping off each other's dresses leaving each other just wearing only undies. You are both whimpering from the breast tickling, panting from your exertion, and frustratingly aroused.

[[D&D: FHW: Attack her undies]]

[[D&D: FHW: Attack her breasts with yours]]

[[Category:Dungeons and Dragons]]

D&D: FHW: Cast a web spell, which will cause you to become visible, and hopefully trap her

2019-01-24T03:53:50Z

Vipeout: Tidy text and fix layout

You cast web, becoming visible as soon as the first syllables of the words magic spill from your lips, as quickly and confidently you perform the required gestures.

Her head whips towards you, her eyes widening with recognition, she reacts instantly, leaping towards you her hands flailing at yours, trying to disrupt your casting. Most people try to disrupt casting by hitting you with a weapon, but in reality, all that is required is for a word or a gesture to be incorrect for the spell to fail or miscast. Normally a web creates a 20' by 20' many-layered mass of strong, sticky strands, you wanted her inside it and you just outside the area of effect, when you cast the spell it lasts for over an hour. She is clearly aware of this, as sprints towards you, her hands tangling with yours, pushing them wider apart, as you complete casting the web spell.

Her momentum is carrying her forward, both of your arms are spread and you realise you will crash chest to chest and fall into the sewage, both of you react desperately trying to avoid this.

You leap forward trying to counter her momentum, your arms sailing past either side of her torso.

Her dress flying she also tries to come to a stop she swings a leg forward and landing on it full force, her arms also fly past either side of your torso.

The two of you crash together, thigh split dresses trailing behind both of you, as leg slide between legs and your hips and chests collide, rebounding stingingly... as the web spell entangles both of you.

You find yourselves entangled and suspended just above the ground both, your arm and legs trapped sicking out past each other with very little mobility. Unable to punch kick or cast spells both of you immediately struggle furiously against the webs holding you and both become very aware of how intimately you are trapped together.

Your leaps caused the splits on your dresses to rise to your hips and your long bare legs slid between each other's before you collided, so your struggles cause your bare thighs and panty covered crotches to move vigorously against each other, while though your dresses your braless breasts bulge shoving against each other.

But neither of you has the escape artist skill or strength required to break the webbing, and all your struggle succeed in doing is rubbing your bodies against one another. A distraction both of you find as irritating and erotically stimulating, as unwanted your sexes heat and your nipples harden.

"I hate being entangled in webs." She snarls jerking her head forward in a head butt, a strand of web in her hair slow her movement and all she manages to do is gently tap your foreheads together and pull her own hair.

"I hate slutty evil mages who hide behind masks" You reply noting strands of web stuck to her mask that are in reach, you pull on them, and as her head moves back her mask starts to come off.

"No! Stop that!" She replies wriggling around trying to keep her mask on as at the same time her thighs squeeze yours and she twists her hips trying to rotate your body around and make it hard to grab strands.

"Make me!" You reply tugging on strands pulling her mask off, as squeezing her thighs with yours you writhe and swivel your hips struggling against hers, unintentionally ramming your panty covered sexes together.

"Anything you do to me I can do to you." She gives up trying to keep her mask on and it slides off her face, as her hips tussle with yours allowing her to grab and pull on strands she wants.

"Ha! I don't have a mask!" You reply, then notice she has pushed a sticky strand of the web onto each of your dresses shoulder straps. "No! Stop that!" realizing what she is up to a second too late.

"Ha! Make me!" Savagely pushing the strands apart and down. The straps slide off your shoulders, the dress slides down making a ripping noise as your breasts are uncovering.

You were already copying her, she so focused on her attack that you easily push sticky strands on her dress straps and use her attack on her, replying "Anything you do to me I can do to you!"

So trapped in the web the two of you savagely attack each other's dresses with web strands, your bodies writhing as you squeeze with your thighs and heatedly wrestle with your hips to grab or prevent the other grabbing the strands they need.

The heated hip wrestling sees your crotches continuously twisting against each other, your mashed together sexes react to the stimulus soaking you undies and pushing open each other's nether lips.

You both pay no attention to your unrestrained bare breasts, as they bounce wildly, repeatedly brushing into each other, causing your hard nipples to tickle each other's sensitive breasts.

It takes some time but finally two of you finish ripping off each other's dresses leaving each other just wearing only undies. You are both whimpering from the breast tickling, panting from your exertion, and frustratingly aroused.

[[D&D: FHW: Attack her undies]]

[[D&D: FHW: Attack her breasts with yours]]

[[Category:Dungeons and Dragons]]

D&D: FHW: Cast a web spell, which will cause you to become visible, and hopefully trap her

2019-01-24T03:20:22Z

Vipeout: typo

You cast web, becoming visible as soon as the first syllables of the words magic spill from your lips, as quickly and confidently you perform the required gestures. Her head whips towards you, her eyes widening with recognition, she reacts instantly, leaping towards you her hands flailing at yours, trying to disrupt your casting. Most people try to disrupt casting by hitting you with a weapon, but in reality, all that is required is for a word or a gesture to be incorrect for the spell to fail or miscast. Normally a web creates a 20' by 20' many-layered mass of strong, sticky strands, you wanted her inside it and you just outside the area of effect, when you cast the spell it lasts for over an hour. She is clearly aware of this, as running towards you, her hands tangling with yours, pushing them wider apart, as you complete casting the web spell.

Her momentum is carrying her forward, your arms are wide you will crash chest to chest and fall, you both realise this and neither of you wants to fall into the sewage.
You leap forward trying to counter her momentum, your arms sailing past either side of her torso.
Her dress flying she also tries to come to a stop she swings a leg forward and landing on it full force, her arms also fly past either side of your torso.
The two of you crash together, thigh split dresses trailing behind both of you, as leg slide between legs and your hips and chests collide and start to rebound... as the web spell entangles both of you.

You find yourselves entangled and suspended just above the ground both, your arm and legs trapped sicking out past each other with very little mobility. Unable to punch kick or cast spells both of you immediately struggle furiously against the webs holding you and both become very aware of how intimately you are trapped together.

Your leaps caused the splits on your dresses to rise to your hips and your long bare legs slid between each other's before you collided, so your struggles cause your bare thighs and panty covered crotches to move vigorously against each other, while though your dresses your braless breasts bulge shoving against each other.

But neither of you has the escape artist skill or strength required to break the webbing, and all your struggle succeed in doing is rubbing your bodies against one another. A distraction both of you find as irritating and erotically stimulating, as unwanted your sexes heat and your nipples harden.

"I hate being entangled in webs." She snarls jerking her head forward in a head butt, a strand of web in her hair slow her movement and all she manages to do is gently tap your foreheads together and pull her own hair.

"I hate slutty evil mages who hide behind masks" You reply noting strands of web stuck to her mask that are in reach, you pull on them, and as her head moves back her mask starts to come off.

"No! Stop that!" She replies wriggling around trying to keep her mask on as at the same time her thighs squeeze yours and she twists her hips trying to rotate your body around and make it hard to grab strands.

"Make me!" You reply tugging on strands pulling her mask off, as squeezing her thighs with yours you writhe and swivel your hips struggling against hers, unintentionally ramming your panty covered sexes together.

"Anything you do to me I can do to you." She gives up trying to keep her mask on and it slides off her face, as her hips tussle with yours allowing her to grab and pull on strands she wants.

"Ha! I don't have a mask!" You reply, then notice she has pushed a sticky strand of the web onto each of your dresses shoulder straps. "No! Stop that!" realizing what she is up to a second too late.

"Ha! Make me!" Savagely pushing the strands apart and down. The straps slide off your shoulders, the dress slides down making a ripping noise as your breasts are uncovering.

You were already copying her, she so focused on her attack that you easily push sticky strands on her dress straps and use her attack on her, replying "Anything you do to me I can do to you!"

So trapped in the web the two of you savagely attack each other's dresses with web strands, your bodies writhing as you squeeze with your thighs and heatedly wrestle with your hips to grab or prevent the other grabbing the strands they need.
The heated hip wrestling sees your crotches continuously twisting against each other, your mashed together sexes react to the stimulus soaking you undies and pushing open each other's nether lips.
You both pay no attention to your unrestrained bare breasts, as they bounce wildly, repeatedly brushing into each other, causing your hard nipples to tickle each other's sensitive breasts.

It takes some time but finally two of you finish ripping off each other's dresses leaving each other just wearing only undies. You are both whimpering from the breast tickling, panting from your exertion, and frustratingly aroused.

[[D&D: FHW: Attack her undies]]

[[D&D: FHW: Attack her breasts with yours]]

[[Category:Dungeons and Dragons]]

D&D: FHW: Cast a web spell, which will cause you to become visible, and hopefully trap her

2019-01-24T03:18:59Z

Vipeout: Cast web spell

You cast web, becoming visible as soon as the first syllables of the words magic spill from your lips, as quickly and confidently you perform the required gestures. Her head whips towards you, her eyes widening with recognition, she reacts instantly, leaping towards you her hands flailing at yours, trying to disrupt your casting. Most people try to disrupt casting by hitting you with a weapon, but in reality, all that is required is for a word or a gesture to be incorrect for the spell to fail or miscast. Normally a web creates a 20' by 20' many-layered mass of strong, sticky strands, you wanted her inside it and you just outside the area of effect, when you cast the spell it lasts for over an hour. She is clearly aware of this, as running towards you, her hands tangling with yours, pushing them wider apart, as you complete casting the web spell.

Her momentum is carrying her forward, your arms are wide you will crash chest to chest and fall, you both realise this and neither of you wants to fall into the sewage.
You leap forward trying to counter her momentum, your arms sailing past either side of her torso.
Her dress flying she also tries to come to a stop she swings a leg forward and landing on it full force, her arms also fly past either side of your torso.
The two of you crash together, thigh split dresses trailing behind both of you, as leg slide between legs and your hips and chests collide and start to rebound... as the web spell entangles both of you.

Finding yourselves entangled and suspended just above the ground both, your arm and legs trapped sicking out past each other with very little mobility. Unable to punch kick or cast spells both of you immediately struggle furiously against the webs holding you and both become very aware of how intimately you are trapped together.

Your leaps caused the splits on your dresses to rise to your hips and your long bare legs slid between each other's before you collided, so your struggles cause your bare thighs and panty covered crotches to move vigorously against each other, while though your dresses your braless breasts bulge shoving against each other.

But neither of you has the escape artist skill or strength required to break the webbing, and all your struggle succeed in doing is rubbing your bodies against one another. A distraction both of you find as irritating and erotically stimulating, as unwanted your sexes heat and your nipples harden.

"I hate being entangled in webs." She snarls jerking her head forward in a head butt, a strand of web in her hair slow her movement and all she manages to do is gently tap your foreheads together and pull her own hair.

"I hate slutty evil mages who hide behind masks" You reply noting strands of web stuck to her mask that are in reach, you pull on them, and as her head moves back her mask starts to come off.

"No! Stop that!" She replies wriggling around trying to keep her mask on as at the same time her thighs squeeze yours and she twists her hips trying to rotate your body around and make it hard to grab strands.

"Make me!" You reply tugging on strands pulling her mask off, as squeezing her thighs with yours you writhe and swivel your hips struggling against hers, unintentionally ramming your panty covered sexes together.

"Anything you do to me I can do to you." She gives up trying to keep her mask on and it slides off her face, as her hips tussle with yours allowing her to grab and pull on strands she wants.

"Ha! I don't have a mask!" You reply, then notice she has pushed a sticky strand of the web onto each of your dresses shoulder straps. "No! Stop that!" realizing what she is up to a second too late.

"Ha! Make me!" Savagely pushing the strands apart and down. The straps slide off your shoulders, the dress slides down making a ripping noise as your breasts are uncovering.

You were already copying her, she so focused on her attack that you easily push sticky strands on her dress straps and use her attack on her, replying "Anything you do to me I can do to you!"

So trapped in the web the two of you savagely attack each other's dresses with web strands, your bodies writhing as you squeeze with your thighs and heatedly wrestle with your hips to grab or prevent the other grabbing the strands they need.
The heated hip wrestling sees your crotches continuously twisting against each other, your mashed together sexes react to the stimulus soaking you undies and pushing open each other's nether lips.
You both pay no attention to your unrestrained bare breasts, as they bounce wildly, repeatedly brushing into each other, causing your hard nipples to tickle each other's sensitive breasts.

It takes some time but finally two of you finish ripping off each other's dresses leaving each other just wearing only undies. You are both whimpering from the breast tickling, panting from your exertion, and frustratingly aroused.

[[D&D: FHW: Attack her undies]]

[[D&D: FHW: Attack her breasts with yours]]

[[Category:Dungeons and Dragons]]

D&D: FHW: Cast an acid arrow spell, which will cause you to become visible, and hopefully kill her

2019-01-23T04:51:45Z

Vipeout: Cast acid arrow

You cast acid arrow, becoming visible as soon as the first syllables of the words magic spill from your lips, as quickly and confidently you perform the required gestures.

Her head whips towards you, her eyes widening with recognition, she reacts instantly, leaping towards you her hands flailing at yours, trying to disrupt your casting.

Most people try to disrupt casting by hitting you with a weapon, but in reality, all that is required is for a word or a gesture to be incorrect for the spell to fail or miscast.

She is clearly aware of this, as running towards you, a single pace away, her hands tangling with yours, and the acid arrow spell goes off, a ball of acid appearing between you.

Normally a ball of acid shoots towards the target, hitting them, sometimes splashing on nearby targets, and then eating away at the victim for a period of time.

She is inches from the ball, unable to stop, you are in the splash range, and you think you failed to complete the final gesture correctly, miscasting the spell... this is going to be bad...

She leaps, her hands pushing yours wider, as her momentum taking her through the ball, her head and shoulders above the acid, then her chest slams into your covering you both in acid!

"AHHHH!!!" You both scream as you take damage and a burning feeling covers your skin, the acid will keep burning unless you wash it off, you realise there is only one option.

"You bitch!" You both snarl the same thing, at each other, and both of you half leap and half fall into the sewage, you get in each others road, tangling, causing you both to submerge.

Gasping for air and retching, you break surface a pace apart, you are covered in filth, your acid damaged clothing is falling off both you as it dissolves, your belt and dagger are gone.

She too has suffered, you think she took the brunt of the spell, she has clearly lost her mask, belt and clothing, instead of slutty evil female mage she now simply looks ...dirty.

"Grrrr" Furious and incensed the two of you snarl wordlessly at each other, waist deep in sewage your weaponless hands make threatening claw shapes at each other.

A noise makes both or glance towards it, and you both see the hidden door start to close, then you look back at each other, your eyes narrowing as you calculate your options.

She is so close that casting is a poor option, at this range the likely hood of the two of you disrupting any spell the other casts is very high.

It is a couple of paces to the very narrow path along the side, then 7 or 8 paces along the narrow uneven path to the closing portcullis door.

You can:

[[D&D: FHW: Wrestle her in the sewage]]

[[D&D: FHW: Race her to the door]]

[[D&D: FHW: Battle her while rushing to the door]]

[[D&D: FHW: Wait and see what she does]]

[[D&D: FHW: Cast a spell]]

[[Category:Dungeons and Dragons]]

D&D: FHR: Wrestle naked in the water

2019-01-23T00:34:08Z

Vipeout: Add

Throwing herself into the pool she is visibly surprised to find her naked body, sprawled on top your naked body, rather than surrounded by water, but she does not hesitate, she reacts by attacking you.

She grabs your shoulders and tries to pivot her body and stand, while holding you in place, your legs sliding between and past each other's legs.

But you had a second to prepare for the collision, as her body slams into yours, you to wrap your arms around her torso, continuing your roll, pulling her under, on top you manage a breath of air.

Then her fingers dig into your hair and she yanks sideways, continuing your roll in the water, and pulling you under, as she tries to get on top. You resist her as the two of you wrestle naked underwater.

Not wanting her to get to her gear, you keep her close, by wrapping your legs around hers. Making no attempt to escape, she coils her legs around yours, ensuring you cannot escape her.

Your intertwined legs squeeze, hard, ramming aroused sexes into the other's thigh, as you struggle your sexes grind against clenched thigh, increasing your desire and arousal.

So two beautiful naked bodies thrash together, wrenching and twisting against each other, breasts squash and shove each other, as smooth skin slides pleasantly against smooth skin.

Unable to breathe you both struggle desperately for any advantage, hands grab and tug at silky hair, arms try to squeeze the air out of each others torso, mashing breasts together.

The hard nipples denting the others breasts and the heat radiating from your sexes into each other's thighs tell the tale of how very aroused both of you are.

Finally, your battle slows and your bodies rotate upright, and your foot touches a rock which you manage to balance on and push both of your heads out of the water.

So the two of you find aroused bodies pressed together, arms wrapped around each other, hands pulling on each others hair, legs coiled in a knot, aroused sexes mashed into thighs.

As high overhead in the branches a crow laughs unrestrainedly, the laughter slowly dies down as all the two of you do is stand there and pant into each other's face.

[[D&D: FHR: The two of you restart your wrestling match]]

[[D&D: FHR: The two of you talk and cooperate]]

[[D&D: FHR: The raven warns both you someone is coming]]

[[Category:Dungeons and Dragons]]

D&D: FHR: Quick you can get to your gear while she is distracted!

2019-01-23T00:33:40Z

Vipeout: Added category

You realise this is a perfect chance for you to get to your gear unnoticed, and as much as to want to come, you really don't want to be trapped in the log naked, with no way to get to your gear.

So reluctantly, you stop touching yourself, your nipples are painfully hard and your sex is throbbing with need, as you take a deep breath and slip down the hollow log into the warm water.

You push yourself down the log with your hands and kick off swimming quickly underwater towards the partially submerged smooth curved rock both of you have used as a recliner chair, confident you can swim past her under the water.

As you swim underwater you can see just her feet and shoulders are in the water, the rest of her tense body is arched with her hips and breasts trust out of the pool into the air, one hand working furiously on her sex.

She is completely distracted, no chance of her noticing me! You think smiling, as you underwater you swim close past the rock chair, on the shortest route to your gear.

"Arck! In the pool! Roll now!" A voice calls out, from above you.

You stop swimming and whip your head around underwater and look up. First, you spot the source of the sound, a raven flying slowly over the pool.

Then you realise that stopping was a mistake, as you see the naked mage react unhesitatingly, without even looking, she rolls and throws herself off the rock into the deeper water, directly above you.

Not wanting her on your back, you twist chest up in the water your body rising buoyantly now you are not moving.

She lands sprawled in the water, arms spread for swimming, her head out the water searching for threats, and is completely surprised as her body collides with your submerged body chest first!

As breasts mashing against breasts, your torso is forced deeper, and physics forces your hips upwards into her hips.

[[D&D: FHR: Wrestle naked in the water]]

[[D&D: FHR: Escape and head for the shore]]

[[D&D: FHR: Climb on the rock you are right next to]]

[[D&D: FHR: Ravish her in the water]]

[[Category:Dungeons and Dragons]]

D & D: FHR: A female human with no armor

2019-01-23T00:32:49Z

Vipeout: Tidy text and fix spelling

As she removes her cloak, you see a young woman with tangled auburn hair and generous cleavage, in a woodsy homespun robe, with a collection of strange charms and fetishes hanging from her belt. Probably a witch living in the forest you decide.

She lifts a satchel over her head and puts it on the ground, kicks off her boots, undoes her belt, then quickly strips off her dress and underwear, giving you a only brief glance at her body before she bends down she vanishes behind some bushes.

She is gone from your sight long enough that you are getting concerned she has found your gear.

Sitting in the log half out of the water, you find the log surprisingly comfortable and the peephole is perfectly placed to give you an excellent view.

The odds of this happening naturally are very slim, more probably someone created this hiding place. Realising this adds to your concerns.

You struggle to stay calm, but find your heart is beating very fast, when she finally reappears and stops naked beside the pool, dipping her toes in to test the water.

''Damn she is hot!'' You think as you finally you get a good look at her. Somehow her clothes were dressing her down, she is very attractive and concealing that fact you guess.

Her chest is big, slightly bigger than yours you decide irritatedly, her waist is slim, given your guess she is a magic user she has a very surprising amount of muscle on her arms and legs, very close to you strength wise you decide.

She steps carefully into the pool, slowly submerging her sexy body until just her head is out of the water, then she makes her way to the exact spot where you where sat reclining as you touched yourself a few minutes ago.

Once there she sits relaxing and listening for a couple of minutes.

"Mmmmmmm" She whimpers, with pleasure sitting reclined in the warm pool, a nipple pokes out of the water and one of her hands comes up grabbing it and rolling it between thumb and fingers.

Watching her intently you are absolutely certain she is touching herself exactly as you were doing a few minutes ago.

She is about to be very distracted. You think smiling, all I have to do is watch and wait a bit and I can surprise her.

So you watch and find yourself getting turned on by the situation.

Without conscious thought your hands start doing to you, what her hands are doing to her...your body reminds you that you that less than five minutes ago you were on the point of orgasm, and you really need some special attention.

"HHRRRRRmmm" She moans her body arching on the rocky seat in the pool, hips and breasts trust out of the pool into the air, one hand working furiously on her sex while her other hand twists her own breast.

"Gods damn it, she is hot!" You whisper to yourself, as feelings of lust and arousal begin crowding rational thought out of your brain, you choose to:

[[D&D: FHR: Keep copying her, you really need to come!]]

[[D&D: FHR: If you going to surprise her, you need to move now!]]

[[D&D: FHR: Something happens to interrupt both of you!]]

[[D&D: FHR: Quick you can get to your gear while she is distracted!]]

[[Category:Dungeons and Dragons]]

D&D: FHR: Wrestle naked in the water

2019-01-22T19:41:50Z

Vipeout: Reworded Choice

D&D: FHW: Attempt to slip past her into the alcove without touching her or falling in to the sewer

2019-01-22T07:46:53Z

Vipeout: Attempt to slip past her

You choose to try slipping past her so you can explore the hidden room she has just emerged from, the thought of possibly getting your hands on forbidden books and looting the evil sluts gear the deciding factor.

Invisible you move so you are balancing on the edge of the path directly in front of her hopefully giving her space to head down the way you came without brushing into you, and wait.

You are sure she is something to do with the digging Kobolds and their "big red god", so logically she should turn and walk towards the digging, giving you an opening to quietly enter the hidden room.

Your heart beats faster and faster as you force yourself stand there two feet in front of her, she takes her sweet time, standing in the narrow portcullis gap, peering intently around her. You wait patiently.

You bide your time comparing your outfits, fitted figure-enhancing dresses with thigh-high splits showing an enticing amount of braless cleavage, aside from color you are seriously pissed at how similar your outfits are.

Finally, she casts a spell, you nearly jump her before recognizing the harmless dancing lights spell, she sends the four balls of light down the tunnel one way and then the other. You continue waiting.

You are so close you could peer inside her skull mask, but instead, you find yourself distracted deep cleavage between her gravity-defying breasts, as you irritatedly your worry she is more blessed in the chest department.

The door makes a noise as it completely opens and then starts quietly descending, she steps forward giving the door room to close behind her, she is now standing less than a foot in front of you.

You hold your breath so she doesn't feel it on her skin, and continue to stare at her chest, now deeply concerned her breasts will come into contact with yours, as the door continues to close, your time is clearly running out.

Your chest is invisible so it is had to judge exactly how far from hers tits your tits are, your best guess is one inch, as holding your breath, you carefully you fish in your pocket, find a coin, extract it, and toss it.

Invisibility is an interesting spell if you attack someone it drops, but if you just toss something away invisibility stays running, however, the item you throw becomes visible as soon as it leaves your possession.

While invisible, you can pick up a small object and put it in your pocket making it invisible. You can also touch and pull on objects and the invisibility stays running until you cast a spell or do something attack like.

She didn't see the coin become visible, but she definitely heard the coin hit the wall, as she pivoted towards the noise backing away from the sound at the same time while sending her lights towards the noise.

With a path open to the hidden room you don't hesitate, turning sideways you carefully maneuver your tits past hers as invisible you move quickly and quietly across in front of her towards the closing portcullis door.

At the last second, she realizes she has left the entrance way uncovered and steps forward, committed you try to squeeze past her, you almost make it but your chests stick out too much and your breasts encounter hers.

Your breasts squash and slide distractingly against hers as you brush past her, you discover holding your breath with your heart hammering has your nipples hard as they dig into her soft breast flesh, your invisibility holds.

"Slut!" She snarls lashing out wildly as you move past her, in spite of your being invisible her hand snags your dress by your collar bone and she hangs on desperately as you pull her after you, ducking under the closing door.

"Got you! You bitch!" She cries as she recovers her balance, plants her feet, and heaves on your dress. Your dress makes a ripping noise as you are wrenched towards her your shoulder and a breast sliding out of your dress.

You are currently invisible stumbling towards her, casting a spell will be very difficult, most for your options will cost you your invisibility, you choose to:

[[D&D: FHW: Grab her mask and dress and spin her around the room.]]

[[D&D: FHW: Throw yourself at her using your invisibility to get in a really good tackle.]]

[[D&D: FHW: Slide out of your dress, leaving you mobile and invisible.]]

[[D&D: FHW: Try to keep your invisibility and wrench your dress out of her hand.]]

[[D&D: FHW: What the hell your chances of casting are better than 50:50 - try a spell anyway.]]

D&D: FHR: Wrestle naked in the water

2019-01-22T05:25:16Z

Vipeout: Wrestle naked in the water

Throwing herself into the pool she is visibly surprised to find her naked body, sprawled on top your naked body, rather than surrounded by water, but she does not hesitate, she reacts by attacking you.

She grabs your shoulders and tries to pivot her body and stand, while holding you in place, your legs sliding between and past each other's legs.

But you had a second to prepare for the collision, as her body slams into yours, you to wrap your arms around her torso, continuing your roll, pulling her under, on top you manage a breath of air.

Then her fingers dig into your hair and she yanks sideways, continuing your roll in the water, and pulling you under, as she tries to get on top. You resist her as the two of you wrestle naked underwater.

Not wanting her to get to her gear, you keep her close, by wrapping your legs around hers. Making no attempt to escape, she coils her legs around yours, ensuring you cannot escape her.

Your intertwined legs squeeze, hard, ramming aroused sexes into the other's thigh, as you struggle your sexes grind against clenched thigh, increasing your desire and arousal.

So two beautiful naked bodies thrash together, wrenching and twisting against each other, breasts squash and shove each other, as smooth skin slides pleasantly against smooth skin.

Unable to breathe you both struggle desperately for any advantage, hands grab and tug at silky hair, arms try to squeeze the air out of each others torso, mashing breasts together.

The hard nipples denting the others breasts and the heat radiating from your sexes into each other's thighs tell the tale of how very aroused both of you are.

Finally, your battle slows and your bodies rotate upright, and your foot touches a rock which you manage to balance on and push both of your heads out of the water.

So the two of you find aroused bodies pressed together, arms wrapped around each other, hands pulling on each others hair, legs coiled in a knot, aroused sexes mashed into thighs.

As high overhead in the branches a crow laughs unrestrainedly, the laughter slowly dies down as all the two of you do is stand there and pant into each other's face.

[[D&D: FHR: The two of you restart your wrestling match]]

[[D&D: FHR: The two of you talk and come to an agreement]]

[[D&D: FHR: The raven warns both you someone is coming]]

D&D: FHR: Quick you can get to your gear while she is distracted!

2019-01-22T04:48:20Z

Vipeout: Get to your gear while she is distracted

D&D: FHR: Seduce each other until someone starts begging

2018-08-19T04:49:44Z

Vipeout: Changed sentence

"Well, it seems that towel you had hostage got away from you." Jurani's voice is calm in spite of the tension.

"You did say I ''had'' to remove the towel and get in the water." You reply slightly smugly, feeling very pleased with yourself.

"Yes, but I also said you had to hand the towel to me!" Jurani replies a little grumpily, pointing an accusing finger at you, as she moves towards you in the bath, closer she leans forward, and finishing her sentence she slowly plunges her finger into the bubbles. You freeze holding your breath, as her finger glances across your nipple, before denting into your breast, and withdrawing. Your body shudders in response, your breast aching for more contact.

"You said you wanted me to bring you your towel, have a nice long bath, and spend the night in your room." You quote pleasantly as you move forward until you are facing each other in the middle of the bath about a foot apart. As you move forward the bubbles in front of you collide with the bubbles in front of her, hiding both of your assets in a single large pile of foam.

"You never said hand it to you." You continue waving your finger, you see her eyes watch your finger, and watch her swallow as you plunge it into the bubbles, both of you hold your breath as you poke her back, scoring a hit on her nipple, and denting her breast, you pull your finger back a tiny distance, and savor her shudder, before continuing...

"And you never said ''where'' you'd be sleeping!" You accuse her, sure she had meant to visit Julius, as hidden by the bubbles, you grab her nipple between your thumb and forefinger and start rolling it backwards and forwards, determined to extract the truth from her.

Either she enjoys the nipple torture or she is trying to resist answering, as she sits there quietly, calmly, making no effort to extract her nipple from your fingers, as you molest her, she seemingly pretends to ignore your assault for quite some time. However under the water, her thighs convulse against yours, the tiny movements telling you she is squirming as she sits there, responding to your touch.

"Ha, caught that did you?" Jurani finally admits. Satisfied by her answer you release her nipple.

"Well you said we'd negotiate the handover of the towel, throwing it across the room is ''not'' negotiating!" Jurani accuses you, as hidden by the soap bubbles her hand finds your breast, her finger and thumb clasp your nipple and start rolling it, backwards and forwards. You already have your answer, but wanting to allow her some payback, you bite your lip and squirm, until your body is on fire with raw need.

"I bought you the towel. I negotiated my way under your leg and into the bath." You finally answer, mildly disturbed your aching nipple is loving the way she is abusing it.

"OK, we will call that a handover." Jurani smilingly agrees with your argument, releasing your nipple.

"That was one hell of a throw." Jurani continues shaking her head in frank admiration.

"So what now?" Jurani finally asks, her voice a sensual purr, that sends tingles through you, as under the water her thighs slide tantalizingly against yours, clearly still intent on seducing you.

For a time you just cooperate, letting her question hang in the air, as you move your hips, and slide your thighs against hers, feeling your arousal build, as the water in the small gap between your crotches seems like it is getting hotter.

Then you provocatively lick your lips to get her attention and slowly lean forward parting your pouting lips as you move your lips towards hers, stopping short of kissing her, you wait.

Jurani hesitates then slowly licks her lips, partings her lips she too pouts, then waits several more long moments, before moving her mouth in for the kiss.

Teasingly you move your lips the tiniest bit away, pressing your face against hers you block the kiss without pulling your head back, moving your mouth around, you carefully keep your lips just out of touch with hers, while panting onto her lips.

Taking up the game, she gently rubs her face against yours, her lips hunting for yours as she moves her mouth frequently changing directions and panting on your lips, causing your breath to mingle in each others mouth.

"That's easy, we keep seducing each other until one of us starts begging..." Your lips brush hers, as you finally answer her question in your most husky seductive voice, determined to win the duel of seduction the two of you are engaged in.

[[D&D: FHR: Jurani and Shae clarify and agree to rules for their seduction duel]]

[[D&D: FHR: They erotically battle in the bubbles, letting no sign of their struggle show]]

D&D: FHR: Seduce each other until someone starts begging

2018-08-18T11:11:48Z

Vipeout: Changed sentance

"Well, it seems that towel you had hostage got away from you." Jurani's voice is calm in spite of the tension.

"You did say I ''had'' to remove the towel and get in the water." You reply slightly smugly, feeling very pleased with yourself.

"Yes, but I also said you had to hand the towel to me!" Jurani replies a little grumpily, pointing an accusing finger at you, as she moves towards you in the bath, closer she leans forward, and finishing her sentence she slowly plunges her finger into the bubbles. You freeze holding your breath, as her finger glances across your nipple, before denting into your breast, and withdrawing. Your body shudders in response, your breast aching for more contact.

"You said you wanted me to bring you your towel, have a nice long bath, and spend the night in your room." You quote pleasantly as you move forward until you are facing each other in the middle of the bath about a foot apart. As you move forward the bubbles in front of you collide with the bubbles in front of her, hiding both of your assets in a single large pile of foam.

"You never said hand it to you." You continue waving your finger, you see her eyes watch your finger, and watch her swallow as you plunge it into the bubbles, both of you hold your breath as you poke her back, scoring a hit on her nipple, and denting her breast, you pull your finger back a tiny distance, and savor her shudder, before continuing...

"And you never said ''where'' you'd be sleeping!" You accuse her, sure she had meant to visit Julius, as hidden by the bubbles, you grab her nipple between your thumb and forefinger and start rolling it backwards and forwards, determined to extract the truth from her.

Either she enjoys the nipple torture or she is trying to resist answering, she makes no effort to extract her nipple from your fingers, instead, she bites her lip and squirms, sliding her thighs against yours under the water,

"Ha, caught that did you?" Jurani finally admits. Satisfied by her answer you release her nipple.

"Well you said we'd negotiate the handover of the towel, throwing it across the room is ''not'' negotiating!" Jurani accuses you, as hidden by the soap bubbles her hand finds your breast, her finger and thumb clasp your nipple and start rolling it, backwards and forwards. You already have your answer, but wanting to allow her some payback, you bite your lip and squirm, until your body is on fire with raw need.

"I bought you the towel. I negotiated my way under your leg and into the bath." You finally answer, mildly disturbed your aching nipple is loving the way she is abusing it.

"OK, we will call that a handover." Jurani smilingly agrees with your argument, releasing your nipple.

"That was one hell of a throw." Jurani continues shaking her head in frank admiration.

"So what now?" Jurani finally asks, her voice a sensual purr, that sends tingles through you, as under the water her thighs slide tantalizingly against yours, clearly still intent on seducing you.

For a time you just cooperate, letting her question hang in the air, as you move your hips, and slide your thighs against hers, feeling your arousal build, as the water in the small gap between your crotches seems like it is getting hotter.

Then you provocatively lick your lips to get her attention and slowly lean forward parting your pouting lips as you move your lips towards hers, stopping short of kissing her, you wait.

Jurani hesitates then slowly licks her lips, partings her lips she too pouts, then waits several more long moments, before moving her mouth in for the kiss.

Teasingly you move your lips the tiniest bit away, pressing your face against hers you block the kiss without pulling your head back, moving your mouth around, you carefully keep your lips just out of touch with hers, while panting onto her lips.

Taking up the game, she gently rubs her face against yours, her lips hunting for yours as she moves her mouth frequently changing directions and panting on your lips, causing your breath to mingle in each others mouth.

"That's easy, we keep seducing each other until one of us starts begging..." Your lips brush hers, as you finally answer her question in your most husky seductive voice, determined to win the duel of seduction the two of you are engaged in.

[[D&D: FHR: Jurani and Shae clarify and agree to rules for their seduction duel]]

[[D&D: FHR: They erotically battle in the bubbles, letting no sign of their struggle show]]

D&D: FHR: Seduce each other until someone starts begging

2018-08-18T11:07:15Z

Vipeout: Corrected grammar

"Well, it seems that towel you had hostage got away from you." Jurani's voice is calm in spite of the tension.

"You did say I ''had'' to remove the towel and get in the water." You reply slightly smugly, feeling very pleased with yourself.

"Yes, but I also said you had to hand the towel to me!" Jurani replies a little grumpily, pointing an accusing finger at you, as she moves towards you in the bath, closer she leans forward, and finishing her sentence she slowly plunges her finger into the bubbles. You freeze holding your breath, as her finger glances across your nipple, before denting into your breast, and withdrawing. Your body shudders in response, your breast aching for more contact.

"You said you wanted me to bring you your towel, have a nice long bath, and spend the night in your room." You quote pleasantly as you move forward until you are facing each other in the middle of the bath about a foot apart. As you move forward the bubbles in front of you collide with the bubbles in front of her, hiding both of your assets in a single large pile of foam.

"You never said hand it to you." You continue waving your finger, you see her eyes watch your finger, and watch her swallow as you plunge it into the bubbles, both of you hold your breath as you poke her back, scoring a hit on her nipple, and denting her breast, you pull your finger back a tiny distance, and savor her shudder, before continuing...

"And you never said ''where'' you'd be sleeping!" You accuse her, sure she had meant to visit Julius, as hidden by the bubbles, you grab her nipple between your thumb and forefinger and start rolling it backwards and forwards, determined to extract the truth from her.

Either she enjoys the nipple torture or she is trying to resist answering, she makes no effort to extract her nipple from your fingers, instead, she bites her lip and squirms, sliding her thighs against yours under the water,

"Ha, caught that did you?" Jurani finally admits. Satisfied by her answer you release her nipple.

"Well you said we'd negotiate the handover of the towel, throwing it across the room is ''not'' negotiating!" Jurani accuses you, as hidden by the soap bubbles her hand finds your breast, her finger and thumb clasp your nipple and start rolling it, backwards and forwards. You already have your answer, but wanting to allow her some payback, you bite your lip and squirm, until your body is on fire with raw need.

"I bought you the towel. I negotiated my way under your leg and into the bath." You finally answer, mildly disturbed your aching nipple is loving the way she is abusing it.

"OK, we will call that a handover." Jurani smilingly agrees with your argument, releasing your nipple.

"That was one hell of a throw." Jurani continues shaking her head in frank admiration.

"So what now?" Jurani finally asks, her voice a sensual purr, that sends tingles through you, as under the water her thighs slide tantalizingly against yours, clearly still intent on seducing you.

For a time you just cooperate, letting her question hang in the air, as you move your hips, and slide your thighs against hers, feeling your arousal build, as the water in the small gap between your crotches seems like it is getting hotter.

Then you provocatively lick your lips to get her attention and slowly lean forward parting your pouting lips as you move your lips towards hers, stopping short of kissing her, you wait.

Jurani hesitates then slowly licks her lips, partings her lips she too pouts, then waits several more long moments, before moving her mouth in for the kiss.

Teasingly you move your lips the tiniest bit away, pressing your face against hers you block the kiss without pulling your head back, moving your mouth around, you carefully keep your lips just out of touch with hers, while panting onto her lips.

Taking up the game, she gently rubs her face against yours, her lips hunting for yours as she moves her mouth frequently changing directions and panting on your lips, causing your breath to mingle in each others mouth.

"That's easy, we keep seducing each other until one of us starts begging..." Your lips brush hers, as you answer in your most husky seductive voice, determined to win the duel of seduction the two of you are engaged in.

[[D&D: FHR: Jurani and Shae clarify and agree to rules for their seduction duel]]

[[D&D: FHR: They erotically battle in the bubbles, letting no sign of their struggle show]]

D&D: FHR: Seduce each other until someone starts begging

2018-08-18T10:57:44Z

Vipeout: change sentance

"Well, it seems that towel you had hostage got away from you." Jurani's voice is calm in spite of the tension.

"You did say I ''had'' to remove the towel and get in the water." You reply slightly smugly, feeling very pleased with yourself.

"Yes, but I also said you had to hand the towel to me!" Jurani replies a little grumpily, pointing an accusing finger at you, as she moves towards you in the bath, closer she leans forward, and finishing her sentence she slowly plunges her finger into the bubbles. You freeze holding your breath, as her finger glances across your nipple, before denting into your breast, and withdrawing. Your body shudders in response, your breast aching for more contact.

"You said you wanted me to bring you your towel, have a nice long bath, and spend the night in your room." You quote pleasantly as you move forward until you are facing each other in the middle of the bath about a foot apart. As you move forward the bubbles in front of you collide with the bubbles in front of her, hiding both of your assets in a single large pile of foam.

"You never said hand it to you." You continue waving your finger, you see her eyes watch your finger, and watch her swallow as you plunge it into the bubbles, both of you hold your breath as you poke her back, scoring a hit on her nipple, and denting her breast, you pull your finger back a tiny distance, and savor her shudder, before continuing...

"And you never said ''where'' you'd be sleeping!" You accuse her, sure she had meant to visit Julius, as hidden by the bubbles, you grab her nipple between your thumb and forefinger and start rolling it backwards and forwards, determined to extract the truth from her.

Either she enjoys the nipple torture or she is trying to resist answering, she makes no effort to extract her nipple from your fingers, instead, she bites her lip and squirms, sliding her thighs against yours under the water,

"Ha, caught that did you?" Jurani finally admits. Satisfied by her answer you release her nipple.

"Well you said we'd negotiate the handover of the towel, throwing it across the room is ''not'' negotiating!" Jurani accuses you, as hidden by the soap bubbles her hand finds your breast, her finger and thumb clasp your nipple and start rolling it, backwards and forwards. You already have your answer, but wanting to allow her some payback, you bite your lip and squirm, until your body is on fire with raw need.

"I bought you the towel. I negotiated my way under your leg and into the bath." You finally answer, mildly disturbed your aching nipple is loving the way she is abusing it.

"OK, we will call that a handover." Jurani smilingly agrees with your argument, releasing your nipple.

"That was one hell of a throw." Jurani continues shaking her head in frank admiration.

"So what now?" Jurani finally asks, her voice a sensual purr, that sends tingles through you, as under the water her thighs slide tantalizingly against yours, clearly still intent on seducing you.

For a time you just cooperate, letting her question hang in the air, as you move your hips, and slide your thighs against hers, feeling your arousal build, as the water in the small gap between your crotches seems like it is getting hotter.

Then you provocatively lick your lips to get her attention and slowly lean forward parting your pouting lips as you move your lips towards hers, stopping short of kissing her, you wait.

Jurani hesitates then slowly licks her lips, partings her lips she to pouts, then waits several more long moments, before moving her mouth in for the kiss.

Teasingly you move your lips the tiniest bit away, pressing your face against hers you block the kiss without pulling your head back, moving your mouth around, you carefully keep your lips just out of touch with hers, while panting onto her lips.

Taking up the game, she gently rubs her face against yours, her lips hunting for yours as she moves her mouth frequently changing directions and panting on your lips, causing your breath to mingle in each others mouth.

"That's easy, we keep seducing each other until one of us starts begging..." Your lips brush hers, as you answer in your most husky seductive voice, determined to win the duel of seduction the two of you are engaged in.

[[D&D: FHR: Jurani and Shae clarify and agree to rules for their seduction duel]]

[[D&D: FHR: They erotically battle in the bubbles, letting no sign of their struggle show]]

D&D: FHR: Time to take the initiative and get into the bath

2018-08-18T10:54:08Z

Vipeout: added new lines

You clear your throat, and her toes which she has slid under the towel halt their movement at the sound, almost brushing the lips of your sex.

"You are touching the towel, that means I have brought it to you." You comment your voice hoarse with arousal.

"So now we negotiate a handover?" Jurani asks a puzzled look on her face, clearly not following the direction of your comment.

You take full advantage of her momentary confusion, as straightening you use your thigh to push her toes away from your crotch, at the same time you use your hands to grab the top of the towel wrapped around you and tug. Pulling the towel off, you twirl it around like a bullfighter twirls a cape and let it fly. Throwing a towel is tricky, but you are very good at throwing things and everything comes together for this throw. The towel twirls rotating as it spins through the air, passing over the bath and a surprising distance across the floor before it catches on a coat rack and draping itself from one of the pegs.

As you release the towel you see that Jurani is distracted by the throw, her eyes following the flight of the towel, as you hoped. You don't watch your throw, you already know it is good. Without hesitating you throw yourself forward, under her still raised leg, placing a hand on either side of the of the bath, you swing your legs through the bubbles above the bath and for an instant you hold yourself suspended above the bath by just your arms, before quickly lowering yourself into the water.

Jurani realizes something is happening and twists, rolling off her side and lowering her leg back into the water, but by the time she wrenches her gaze back to you, you are sitting in the bath facing her, your right thigh landing on her left thigh, and all she succeeds in doing is lowering her right thigh on top of your left thigh.

So the two of you find yourselves sitting in the water facing each other at opposite ends of the bath, in spite of trying to minimize the splash, your sudden entry into the water causes waves to bounce around the bath, a mildly alarming process which initially almost causes the water to slosh out of the bath, and does create large and sudden movement of the bubbles, requiring you both spending some time pushing the bubbles to ensure you stay covered.

Slowly the water calms, as the water calms the tension between the two of you increases, your touching thighs communicate the fact that the amorous contest which you are engaged in, has left you both quivering with arousal, trapped together naked in the bath, yet to see a glimpse of each other's naked body.

The two of you sit there staring into each other's eyes until the water is calm and the tension is at breaking point.

[[D&D: FHR: Seduce each other until someone starts begging]]

D&D: FHR: Seduce each other until someone starts begging

2018-08-18T10:47:47Z

Vipeout:

"Well, it seems that towel you had hostage got away from you." Jurani's voice is calm in spite of the tension.

"You did say I ''had'' to remove the towel and get in the water." You reply slightly smugly, feeling very pleased with yourself.

"Yes, but I also said you had to hand the towel to me!" Jurani replies a little grumpily, pointing an accusing finger at you, as she moves towards you in the bath, closer she leans forward, and finishing her sentence she slowly plunges her finger into the bubbles. You freeze holding your breath, as her finger glances across your nipple, before denting into your breast, and withdrawing. Your body shudders in response, your breast aching for more contact.

"You said you wanted me to bring you your towel, have a nice long bath, and spend the night in your room." You quote pleasantly as you move forward until you are facing each other in the middle of the bath about a foot apart. As you move forward the bubbles in front of you collide with the bubbles in front of her, hiding both of your assets in a single large pile of foam.

"You never said hand it to you." You continue waving your finger, you see her eyes watch your finger, and watch her swallow as you plunge it into the bubbles, both of you hold your breath as you poke her back, scoring a hit on her nipple, and denting her breast, you pull your finger back a tiny distance, and savor her shudder, before continuing...

"And you never said ''where'' you'd be sleeping!" You accuse her, sure she had meant to visit Julius, as hidden by the bubbles, you grab her nipple between your thumb and forefinger and start rolling it backwards and forwards, determined to extract the truth from her.

Either she enjoys the nipple torture or she is trying to resist answering, she makes no effort to extract her nipple from your fingers, instead, she bites her lip and squirms, sliding her thighs against yours under the water,

"Ha, caught that did you?" Jurani finally admits. Satisfied by her answer you release her nipple.

"Well you said we'd negotiate the handover of the towel, throwing it across the room is ''not'' negotiating!" Jurani accuses you, as hidden by the soap bubbles her hand finds your breast, her finger and thumb clasp your nipple and start rolling it, backwards and forwards. You already have your answer, but wanting to allow her some payback, you bite your lip and squirm, until your body is on fire with raw need.

"I bought you the towel. I negotiated my way under your leg and into the bath." You finally answer, mildly disturbed your aching nipple is loving the way she is abusing it.

"OK, we will call that a handover." Jurani smilingly agrees with your argument, releasing your nipple.

"That was one hell of a throw." Jurani continues shaking her head in frank admiration.

"So what now?" Jurani finally asks, her voice a sensual purr, that sends tingles through you, as under the water her thighs slide tantalizingly against yours, clearly still intent on seducing you.

For a time you just cooperate, letting her question hang in the air, as you move your hips, and slide your thighs against hers, feeling your arousal build, as the water in the small gap between your crotches seems like it is getting hotter.

Then you provocatively lick your lips to get her attention and slowly lean forward parting your pouting lips as you move your lips towards hers, stopping short of kissing her, you wait.

Jurani hesitates then slowly licks her lips, partings her lips she to pouts, then waits several more long moments, before moving her mouth in for the kiss.

Teasingly you move your lips the tiniest bit away, pressing your face against hers you block the kiss without pulling your head back, moving your mouth around, you carefully keep your lips from touching hers, while panting onto her lips.

Taking up the game, she gently rubs her face against yours, her lips hunting for yours as she moves her mouth frequently changing directions and panting on your lips, causing your breath to mingle in each others mouth.

"That's easy, we keep seducing each other until one of us starts begging..." Your lips brush hers, as you answer in your most husky seductive voice, determined to win the duel of seduction the two of you are engaged in.

[[D&D: FHR: Jurani and Shae clarify and agree to rules for their seduction duel]]

[[D&D: FHR: They erotically battle in the bubbles, letting no sign of their struggle show]]

D&D: FHR: Seduce each other until someone starts begging

2018-08-18T10:42:44Z

Vipeout:

"Well, it seems that towel you had hostage got away from you." Jurani's voice is calm in spite of the tension.

"You did say I ''had'' to remove the towel and get in the water." You reply slightly smugly, feeling very pleased with yourself.

"Yes, but I also said you had to hand the towel to me!" Jurani replies a little grumpily, pointing an accusing finger at you, as she moves towards you in the bath, closer she leans forward, and finishing her sentence she slowly plunges her finger into the bubbles. You freeze holding your breath, as her finger glances across your nipple, before denting into your breast, and withdrawing. Your body shudders in response, your breast aching for more contact.

"You said you wanted me to bring you your towel, have a nice long bath, and spend the night in your room." You quote pleasantly as you move forward until you are facing each other in the middle of the bath about a foot apart. As you move forward the bubbles in front of you collide with the bubbles in front of her, hiding both of your assets in a single large pile of foam.

"You never said hand it to you." You continue waving your finger, you see her eyes watch your finger, and watch her swallow as you plunge it into the bubbles, both of you hold your breath as you poke her back, scoring a hit on her nipple, and denting her breast, you pull your finger back a tiny distance, and savor her shudder, before continuing...

"And you never said ''where'' you'd be sleeping!" You accuse her, sure she had meant to visit Julius, as hidden by the bubbles, you grab her nipple between your thumb and forefinger and start rolling it backwards and forwards, determined to extract the truth from her.

Either she enjoys the nipple torture or she is trying to resist answering, she makes no effort to extract her nipple from your fingers, instead, she bites her lip and squirms, sliding her thighs against yours under the water,

"Ha, caught that did you?" Jurani finally admits. Satisfied by her answer you release her nipple.

"Well you said we'd negotiate the handover of the towel, throwing it across the room is ''not'' negotiating!" Jurani accuses you, as hidden by the soap bubbles her hand finds your breast, her finger and thumb clasp your nipple and start rolling it, backwards and forwards. You already have your answer, but wanting to allow her some payback, you bite your lip and squirm, until your body is on fire with raw need.

"I bought you the towel. I negotiated my way under your leg and into the bath." You finally answer, mildly disturbed your aching nipple is loving the way she is abusing it.

"OK, we will call that a handover." Jurani smilingly agrees with your argument, releasing your nipple.

"That was one hell of a throw." Jurani continues shaking her head in frank admiration.

"So what now?" Jurani finally asks, her voice a sensual purr, that sends tingles through you, as under the water her thighs slide tantalizingly against yours, clearly still intent on seducing you.

For a time you just cooperate, letting her question hang in the air, as you move your hips, and slide your thighs against hers, feeling your arousal build, as the water in the small gap between your crotches seems like it is getting hotter.

Then you provocatively lick your lips to get her attention and slowly lean forward parting your pouting lips as you move your lips towards hers, stopping short of kissing her, you wait.

Jurani hesitates then slowly licks her lips, partings her lips she to pouts, then waits several more long moments, before moving her mouth in for the kiss.

Teasingly you move your lips the tiniest bit away, pressing your face against hers you block the kiss without pulling your head back, moving your mouth around, you carefully keep your lips from touching hers, while panting onto her lips.

Taking up the game, she gently rubs her face against yours, her lips hunting for yours as she moves her mouth frequently changing directions and panting on your lips, causing your breath to mingle in each others mouth.

"That's easy, we keep seducing each other until one of us starts begging..." You reply in your most husky seductive voice, determined to win the duel of seduction the two of you are engaged in.

[[D&D: FHR: Jurani and Shae clarify and agree to rules for their seduction duel]]

[[D&D: FHR: They erotically battle in the bubbles, letting no sign of their struggle show]]

D&D: FHR: Time to take the initiative and get into the bath

2018-08-18T05:24:38Z

Vipeout: fixed start

You clear your throat, and her toes which she has slid under the towel halt their movement at the sound, almost brushing the lips of your sex.

"You are touching the towel, that means I have brought it to you." You comment your voice hoarse with arousal.

"So now we negotiate a handover?" Jurani asks a puzzled look on her face, clearly not following the direction of your comment.

You take full advantage of her momentary confusion, as straightening you use your thigh to push her toes away from your crotch, at the same time you use your hands to grab the top of the towel wrapped around you and tug. Pulling the towel off, you twirl it around like a bullfighter twirls a cape and let it fly. Throwing a towel is tricky, but you are very good at throwing things and everything comes together for this throw. The towel twirls rotating as it spins through the air, passing over the bath and a surprising distance across the floor before it catches on a coat rack and draping itself from one of the pegs.

As you release the towel you see that Jurani is distracted by the throw, her eyes following the flight of the towel, as you hoped. You don't watch your throw, you already know it is good. Without hesitating you throw yourself forward, under her still raised leg, placing a hand on either side of the of the bath, you swing your legs through the bubbles above the bath and for an instant you hold yourself suspended above the bath by just your arms, before quickly lowering yourself into the water.

Jurani realizes something is happening and twists, rolling off her side and lowering her leg back into the water, but by the time she wrenches her gaze back to you, you are sitting in the bath facing her, your right thigh landing on her left thigh, and all she succeeds in doing is lowering her right thigh on top of your left thigh.

So the two of you find yourselves sitting in the water facing each other at opposite ends of the bath, in spite of trying to minimize the splash, your sudden entry into the water causes waves to bounce around the bath, a mildly alarming process which initially almost causes the water to slosh out of the bath, and does create large and sudden movement of the bubbles, requiring you both spending some time pushing the bubbles to ensure you stay covered.

Slowly the water calms, as the water calms the tension between the two of you increases, your touching thighs communicate the fact that the amorous contest which you are engaged in, has left you both quivering with arousal, trapped together naked in the bath, yet to see a glimpse of each other's naked body. The two of you sit there staring into each other's eyes until the water is calm and the tension is at breaking point.

[[D&D: FHR: Seduce each other until someone starts begging]]

D&D: FHR: Time to take the initiative and get into the bath

2018-08-18T05:20:27Z

Vipeout: Fixed Spell checker error

You clear your throat and comment "You are touching the towel, that means I have brought it to you." You comment your voice hoarse with arousal, her toes which she has slid under the towel halt their movement as you speak, almost brushing the lips of your sex.

"So now we negotiate a handover?" Jurani asks a puzzled look on her face, clearly not following the direction of your comment.

You take full advantage of her momentary confusion, as straightening you use your thigh to push her toes away from your crotch, at the same time you use your hands to grab the top of the towel wrapped around you and tug. Pulling the towel off, you twirl it around like a bullfighter twirls a cape and let it fly. Throwing a towel is tricky, but you are very good at throwing things and everything comes together for this throw. The towel twirls rotating as it spins through the air, passing over the bath and a surprising distance across the floor before it catches on a coat rack and draping itself from one of the pegs.

As you release the towel you see that Jurani is distracted by the throw, her eyes following the flight of the towel, as you hoped. You don't watch your throw, you already know it is good. Without hesitating you throw yourself forward, under her still raised leg, placing a hand on either side of the of the bath, you swing your legs through the bubbles above the bath and for an instant you hold yourself suspended above the bath by just your arms, before quickly lowering yourself into the water.

Jurani realizes something is happening and twists, rolling off her side and lowering her leg back into the water, but by the time she wrenches her gaze back to you, you are sitting in the bath facing her, your right thigh landing on her left thigh, and all she succeeds in doing is lowering her right thigh on top of your left thigh.

So the two of you find yourselves sitting in the water facing each other at opposite ends of the bath, in spite of trying to minimize the splash, your sudden entry into the water causes waves to bounce around the bath, a mildly alarming process which initially almost causes the water to slosh out of the bath, and does create large and sudden movement of the bubbles, requiring you both spending some time pushing the bubbles to ensure you stay covered.

Slowly the water calms, as the water calms the tension between the two of you increases, your touching thighs communicate the fact that the amorous contest which you are engaged in, has left you both quivering with arousal, trapped together naked in the bath, yet to see a glimpse of each other's naked body. The two of you sit there staring into each other's eyes until the water is calm and the tension is at breaking point.

[[D&D: FHR: Seduce each other until someone starts begging]]

D&D: FHR: Seduce each other until someone starts begging

2018-08-18T05:17:00Z

Vipeout: Created page with '"Well, it seems that towel you had hostage got away from you." Jurani's voice is calm in spite of the tension. "You did say I ''had'' to remove the towel and get in the water." …'

"Well, it seems that towel you had hostage got away from you." Jurani's voice is calm in spite of the tension.

"You did say I ''had'' to remove the towel and get in the water." You reply slightly smugly, feeling very pleased with yourself.

"Yes, but I also said you had to hand the towel to me!" Jurani replies a little grumpily, pointing an accusing finger at you, as she moves towards you in the bath, closer she leans forward, and finishing her sentence she slowly plunges her finger into the bubbles. You freeze holding your breath, as her finger glances across your nipple, before denting into your breast, and withdrawing. Your body shudders in response, your breast aching for more contact.

"You said you wanted me to bring you your towel, have a nice long bath, and spend the night in your room." You quote pleasantly as you move forward until you are facing each other in the middle of the bath about a foot apart. As you move forward the bubbles in front of you collide with the bubbles in front of her, hiding both of your assets in a single large pile of foam.

"You never said hand it to you." You continue waving your finger, you see her eyes watch your finger, and watch her swallow as you plunge it into the bubbles, both of you hold your breath as you poke her back, scoring a hit on her nipple, and denting her breast, you pull your finger back a tiny distance, and savor her shudder, before continuing...

"And you never said ''where'' you'd be sleeping!" You accuse her, sure she had meant to visit Julius, as hidden by the bubbles, you grab her nipple between your thumb and forefinger and start rolling it backwards and forwards, determined to extract the truth from her.

Either she enjoys the nipple torture or she is trying to resist answering, she makes no effort to extract her nipple from your fingers, instead, she bites her lip and squirms, sliding her thighs against yours under the water,

"Ha, caught that did you?" Jurani finally admits. Satisfied by her answer you release her nipple.

"Well you said we'd negotiate the handover of the towel, throwing it across the room is ''not'' negotiating!" Jurani accuses you, as hidden by the soap bubbles her hand finds your breast, her finger and thumb clasp your nipple and start rolling it, backwards and forwards. You already have your answer, but wanting to allow her some payback, you bite your lip and squirm, until your body is on fire with raw need.

"I bought you the towel. I negotiated my way under your leg and into the bath." You finally answer, mildly disturbed your aching nipple is loving the way she is abusing it.

"OK, we will call that a handover." Jurani smilingly agrees with your argument, releasing your nipple.

"That was one hell of a throw." Jurani continues shaking her head in frank admiration.

"So what now?" Jurani finally asks, her voice a sensual purr, that sends tingles through you, as under the water her thighs slide against yours, clearly still intent on seducing you.

"That's easy, we keep seducing each other until one of us starts begging..." You reply in your most husky seductive voice, determined to win the duel of seduction the two of you are engaged in.

[[D&D: FHR: Jurani and Shae clarify and agree to rules for their seduction duel]]

[[D&D: FHR: They erotically battle in the bubbles, letting no sign of the struggle show]]

D&D: FHR: Time to take the initiative and get into the bath

2018-08-18T05:12:40Z

Vipeout: Created page with 'You clear your throat and comment "You are touching the towel, that means I have brought it to you." You comment your voice hoarse with arousal, her toes which she has slid under…'

You clear your throat and comment "You are touching the towel, that means I have brought it to you." You comment your voice hoarse with arousal, her toes which she has slid under the towel halt their movement as you speak, almost brushing the lips of your sex.

"So now we negotiate a handover?" Jurani asks a puzzled look on her face, clearly not following the direction of your comment.

You take full advantage of her momentary confusion, as straightening you use your thigh to push her toes away from your crotch, at the same time you use your hands to grab the top of the towel wrapped around you and tug. Pulling the towel off, you twirl it around like a bullfighter twirls a cape and let it fly. Throwing a towel is tricky, but you are very good at throwing things and everything comes together for this throw. The towel twirls rotating as it spins through the air, passing over the bath and a surprising distance across the floor before it catches on a coat rack and draping itself from one of the pegs.

As you release the towel you see that Jurani is distracted by the throw, her eyes following the flight of the towel, as you hoped. You don't watch your throw, you already know it is good. Without hesitating you throw yourself forward, under her still raised leg, placing a hand on either side of the of the bath, you swing your legs through the bubbles above the bath and for an instant you hold yourself suspended above the bath by just your arms, before quickly lowering yourself into the water.

Jurani realizes something is happening and twists, rolling off her side and lowering her leg back into the water, but by the time she wrenches her gaze back to you, you are sitting in the bath facing her, your right thigh landing on her left thigh, and all she succeeds in doing is lowering her right thigh on top of your left thigh.

So the two of you find yourselves sitting in the water facing each other at opposite ends of the bath, in spite of trying to minimize the splash, your sudden entry into the water causes waves to bounce around the bath, a mildly alarming processing which initially almost causes the water to slosh out of the bath, and does create large and sudden movement of the bubbles, requiring you both spending some time pushing the bubbles to ensure you stay covered.

Slowly the water calms, as the water calms the tension between the two of you increases, your touching thighs communicate the fact that the amorous contest which you are engaged in, has left you both quivering with arousal, trapped together naked in the bath, yet to see a glimpse of each other's naked body. The two of you sit there staring into each other's eyes until the water is calm and the tension is at breaking point.

[[D&D: FHR: Seduce each other until someone starts begging]]

D&D: FHR: Jurani gently asks you to leave

2018-08-18T04:54:05Z

Vipeout: Changed option

"I said '''''I''''' was going to have a bath, I'm sorry Shae but I'd like you to go now," Jurani responds calmly, sitting demurely in the bath.

"Yes, then you added I'll leave the door open..." You reply in your most sensual tone, as you pick up her towel and drape it over your shoulders, then walk slowly across the room, continuing to undo your corset as you walk, when you standing modestly behind the screen, you shoot Jurani a flirty look over the top of the screen.

"Oh...Shae I am flattered really, but I said that to Julius, not you." Jurani says gently and surprises you by blushing slightly.

Your fingers continue their quick dexterous work undoing your corset, as you silently regard her. She watches you with a concerned expression.

''Good, she is trying to be nice. Why is she blushing? What the hell am I doing here? Why am I so nervous?'' You wonder, then you take a deep breath.

"Jurani, you misunderstand. Julius and I went upstairs together, I saw he had left his door open, so I looked in, he was standing chest bare, pants undone... mmmm." You keep your eyes on hers as you talk trying to be as sincere as you can. "I really wanted to go in and lock the door. But I realized that with you waiting for him in the bath, it could create bad blood between us, and I need you to have my back."

"So you came here to talk to me instead... that's good of you." Jurani slides back into the bath submerging her shoulders, watching you contemplatively.

"Now the choice is yours, knowing where I'll go, do you really want me to leave?" Behind the screen, finally ready to remove your corset, you pause motionless, watching her intently.

"No. No, I really don't want you to go to Julius." Jurani sighs, then she seeming to reach a decision, she looks at you licking her lips.

"That's what I thought." You reply, removing your corset, carefully putting it on the ground, then you remove your underwear and scoop up her towel which fell from your shoulders which fell from your shoulders in the process.

"I want you to bring me my towel, have a nice long bath, and spend the night in my room." Jurani's gaze becomes smoldering, as she deliberately uses her seductive tone on you. She is very good at being seductive you realize, as a sexual tension fills the room between you. You are suddenly very aware both of you are naked, her in the bath and you behind the screen.

The seductive struggle the two of you are in engaged in is really turning you on, you realize, as the warm tingling that you felt looking in Julius's door restarts in your sex and your nipples harden again. You disguise this by wrapping yourself in her towel, tucking the end between your generous cleavage and turning the towel into a very low, very short skirt. You too are skilled at seduction you remind yourself, smiling.

"Oh I'll come to the bath, and I'll bring your towel, but I am holding your towel hostage, remember?" You reply teasingly, while confidently walking around the screen and across the room to the bath. You keep your pace slow as you gracefully you swivel your hips from side to side, thrusting your chest out you encourage your unbound breasts to bounce distractingly, while seductively maintaining eye contact with a smoldering gazing of your own. You know you are sexy and desirable, your efforts are rewarded by her appreciative gaze, flushed face, and audible swallow, she waits patiently, her gaze drinking you in as you cross to the bath and crouch beside it.

"If you want to wash off that travel dust and... do other things, you have to remove the towel and get in the water," Jurani observes invitingly her voice a sensual purr, that sends tingles through you. Her bare leg rises seductively out of the bubbles, very slowly she pivots in the bath and stretching her foot out, she runs her toes up the outside of your thigh from knee to towel. As her toes slide the towel up your hip you swallow audibly, she smiles, halting the upwards movement of her toes and sliding them slowly back down your thigh to your knee.

Then locking gazes with you, she runs her toes very slowly up your inner thigh. Your face flushes, your nipples get even harder and your sex begins to tingle with anticipation, as her toes get closer and closer to your barely covered crotch, until they are brushing against the towel...

[[D&D: FHR: Agree to what she wants, remove the towel and get in the bath]]

[[D&D: FHR: Time to take the initiative and get into the bath]]

[[Category: Dungeons and Dragons]]

D&D: FHR: Jurani gently asks you to leave

2018-08-18T04:53:16Z

Vipeout: Added new option

"I said '''''I''''' was going to have a bath, I'm sorry Shae but I'd like you to go now," Jurani responds calmly, sitting demurely in the bath.

"Yes, then you added I'll leave the door open..." You reply in your most sensual tone, as you pick up her towel and drape it over your shoulders, then walk slowly across the room, continuing to undo your corset as you walk, when you standing modestly behind the screen, you shoot Jurani a flirty look over the top of the screen.

"Oh...Shae I am flattered really, but I said that to Julius, not you." Jurani says gently and surprises you by blushing slightly.

Your fingers continue their quick dexterous work undoing your corset, as you silently regard her. She watches you with a concerned expression.

''Good, she is trying to be nice. Why is she blushing? What the hell am I doing here? Why am I so nervous?'' You wonder, then you take a deep breath.

"Jurani, you misunderstand. Julius and I went upstairs together, I saw he had left his door open, so I looked in, he was standing chest bare, pants undone... mmmm." You keep your eyes on hers as you talk trying to be as sincere as you can. "I really wanted to go in and lock the door. But I realized that with you waiting for him in the bath, it could create bad blood between us, and I need you to have my back."

"So you came here to talk to me instead... that's good of you." Jurani slides back into the bath submerging her shoulders, watching you contemplatively.

"Now the choice is yours, knowing where I'll go, do you really want me to leave?" Behind the screen, finally ready to remove your corset, you pause motionless, watching her intently.

"No. No, I really don't want you to go to Julius." Jurani sighs, then she seeming to reach a decision, she looks at you licking her lips.

"That's what I thought." You reply, removing your corset, carefully putting it on the ground, then you remove your underwear and scoop up her towel which fell from your shoulders which fell from your shoulders in the process.

"I want you to bring me my towel, have a nice long bath, and spend the night in my room." Jurani's gaze becomes smoldering, as she deliberately uses her seductive tone on you. She is very good at being seductive you realize, as a sexual tension fills the room between you. You are suddenly very aware both of you are naked, her in the bath and you behind the screen.

The seductive struggle the two of you are in engaged in is really turning you on, you realize, as the warm tingling that you felt looking in Julius's door restarts in your sex and your nipples harden again. You disguise this by wrapping yourself in her towel, tucking the end between your generous cleavage and turning the towel into a very low, very short skirt. You too are skilled at seduction you remind yourself, smiling.

"Oh I'll come to the bath, and I'll bring your towel, but I am holding your towel hostage, remember?" You reply teasingly, while confidently walking around the screen and across the room to the bath. You keep your pace slow as you gracefully you swivel your hips from side to side, thrusting your chest out you encourage your unbound breasts to bounce distractingly, while seductively maintaining eye contact with a smoldering gazing of your own. You know you are sexy and desirable, your efforts are rewarded by her appreciative gaze, flushed face, and audible swallow, she waits patiently, her gaze drinking you in as you cross to the bath and crouch beside it.

"If you want to wash off that travel dust and... do other things, you have to remove the towel and get in the water," Jurani observes invitingly her voice a sensual purr, that sends tingles through you. Her bare leg rises seductively out of the bubbles, very slowly she pivots in the bath and stretching her foot out, she runs her toes up the outside of your thigh from knee to towel. As her toes slide the towel up your hip you swallow audibly, she smiles, halting the upwards movement of her toes and sliding them slowly back down your thigh to your knee.

Then locking gazes with you, she runs her toes very slowly up your inner thigh. Your face flushes, your nipples get even harder and your sex begins to tingle with anticipation, as her toes get closer and closer to your barely covered crotch, until they are brushing against the towel...

[[D&D: FHR: Agree to what she wants, remove the towel and get in the bath]]

[[D&D: FHR: Erotically battle in the bubbles while pretending nothing is happening]]

[[Category: Dungeons and Dragons]]

D&D: FHR: Jurani gently asks you to leave

2018-08-18T04:41:48Z

Vipeout: tiny change

D&D: FHR: Jurani gently asks you to leave

2018-08-18T04:37:33Z

Vipeout: Corrected grammar

"I said '''''I''''' was going to have a bath, I'm sorry Shae but I'd like you to go now," Jurani responds calmly, sitting demurely in the bath.

"Yes, then you added I'll leave the door open..." You reply in your most sensual tone, as you pick up her towel and drape it over your shoulders, then walk slowly across the room, continuing to undo your corset as you walk, when you standing modestly behind the screen, you shoot Jurani a flirty look over the top of the screen.

"Oh...Shae I am flattered really, but I said that to Julius, not you." Jurani says gently and surprises you by blushing slightly.

Your fingers continue their quick dexterous work undoing your corset, as you silently regard her. She watches you with a concerned expression.

''Good, she is trying to be nice. Why is she blushing? What the hell am I doing here? Why am I so nervous?'' You wonder, then you take a deep breath.

"Jurani, you misunderstand. Julius and I went upstairs together, I saw he had left his door open, so I looked in, he was standing chest bare, pants undone...mmmm." You keep your eyes on hers as you talk trying to be as sincere as you can. "I really wanted to go in and lock the door. But I realized that with you waiting for him in the bath, it could create bad blood between us, and I need you to have my back."

"So you came here to talk to me instead... that's good of you." Jurani slides back into the bath submerging her shoulders, watching you contemplatively.

"Now the choice is yours, knowing where I'll go, do you really want me to leave?" Behind the screen, finally ready to remove your corset, you pause motionless, watching her intently.

"No. No, I really don't want you to go to Julius." Jurani sighs, then she seeming to reach a decision, she looks at you licking her lips.

"That's what I thought." You reply, removing your corset, carefully putting it on the ground, then you remove your underwear and scoop up her towel which fell from your shoulders which fell from your shoulders in the process.

"I want you to bring me my towel, have a nice long bath, and spend the night in my room." Jurani's gaze becomes smoldering, as she deliberately uses her seductive tone on you. She is very good at being seductive you realize, as a sexual tension fills the room between you. You are suddenly very aware both of you are naked, her in the bath and you behind the screen.

The seductive struggle the two of you are in engaged in is really turning you on, you realize, as the warm tingling that you felt looking in Julius's door restarts in your sex and your nipples harden again. You disguise this by wrapping yourself in her towel, tucking the end between your generous cleavage and turning the towel into a very low, very short skirt. You too are skilled at seduction you remind yourself, smiling.

"Oh I'll come to the bath, and I'll bring your towel, but I am holding your towel hostage, remember?" You reply teasingly, while confidently walking around the screen and across the room to the bath. You keep your pace slow as you gracefully you swivel your hips from side to side, thrusting your chest out you encourage your unbound breasts to bounce distractingly, while seductively maintaining eye contact with a smoldering gazing of your own. You know you are sexy and desirable, your efforts are rewarded by her appreciative gaze, flushed face, and audible swallow, she waits patiently, her gaze drinking you in as you cross to the bath and crouch beside it.

"If you want to wash off that travel dust and... do other things, you have to remove the towel and get in the water," Jurani observes invitingly her voice a sensual purr, that sends tingles through you. Her bare leg rises seductively out of the bubbles, very slowly she pivots in the bath and stretching her foot out, she runs her toes up the outside of your thigh from knee to towel. As her toes slide the towel up your hip you swallow audibly, she smiles, halting the upwards movement of her toes and sliding them slowly back down your thigh to your knee.

Then locking gazes with you, she runs her toes very slowly up your inner thigh. Your face flushes, your nipples get even harder and your sex begins to tingle with anticipation, as her toes get closer and closer to your barely covered crotch, until they are brushing against the towel!

[[D&D: FHR: Agree to what she wants, remove the towel and get in the bath]]

[[Category: Dungeons and Dragons]]

D&D: FHR: Jurani gently asks you to leave

2018-08-18T04:21:05Z

Vipeout: expanded details

"I said '''''I''''' was going to have a bath, I'm sorry Shae but I'd like you to go now." Jurani responds calmly, sitting demurely in the bath.

"Yes then you added I'll leave the door open..." You reply in your most sensual tone, as you pick up her towel and drape it over your shoulders, then walk slowly across the room, continuing to undo your corset as you walk, when you standing modestly behind the screen, you shoot Jurani a flirty look over the top of the screen.

"Oh...Shae I am flattered really, but I said that to Julius not you." Jurani says gently, and surprises you by blushing slightly.

Your fingers continue their quick dexterous work undoing your corset, as you silently regard her. She watches you with a concerned expression.

''Good, she is trying to be nice. Why is she blushing? What the hell am I doing here? Why am I so nervous?'' You wonder, then you take a deep breath.

"Jurani, you misunderstand. Julius and I went upstairs together, I saw he had left his door open, so I looked in, he was standing chest bare, pants undone...mmmmm." You keep your eyes on hers as you talk trying to be as sincere as you can. "I really wanted to go in and lock the door. But I realized that with you waiting for him in the bath, it could create bad blood between us, and I need you to have my back."

"So you came here to talk to me instead... that's good of you." Jurani slides back into the bath submerging her shoulders, watching you contemplatively.

"Now choice is yours, knowing where I'll go, do you really want me to leave?" Behind the screen, finally ready to remove your corset, you pause mothionless, watching her intently.

"No. No I really don't want you to go to Julius." Jurani sighs, then she seeming to reach a decision, she looks at you licking her lips.

"That's what I thought." You reply, removing your corset, carefully putting it on the ground, then you remove your underwear and scoop up her towel which fell from your shoulders which fell from your shoulders in the process.

"I want you to bring me my towel, have a nice long bath, and spend the night in my room." Jurani's gaze becomes smoldering, as she deliberately uses her seductive tone on you. She is very good at being seductive you realize, as a sexual tension fulls the room between you. You are suddenly very aware both of you are naked, her in the bath and you behind the screen.

The seductive struggle the two of you are in engaged in is really turning you on, you realize, as the warm tingling that you felt looking in Julius's door restarts in your sex and your nipples harden again. You disguise this by wrapping yourself in her towel, tucking the end between your generous cleavage and turning the towel into a very low, very short skirt. You too are skilled at seduction you remind yourself, smiling.

"Oh I'll come to the bath, and I'll bring your towel, but I am holding your towel hostage, remember?" You reply teasingly, while confidently walking around the screen and across the room to the bath. You keep your pace slow as you gracefully you swivel your hips from side to side, thrusting your chest out you encourage your unbound breasts to bounce distractingly, while seductively maintaining eye contact with a smoldering gazing of you own. You know you are sexy and desirable, your efforts are rewarded by her appreciative gaze, flushed face, and audible swallow, she waits patiently, her gaze drinking you in as you cross to the bath and crouch beside it.

"If you want to wash off that travel dust and... do other things, you have to remove the towel and get in the water." Jurani observes invitingly her voice a sensual purr, that send tingles though you. As her bare leg rises seductively out of the bubbles, very slowly she pivots in the bath and stretches her foot out running her toes up the outside of your thigh from knee to towel. As her toes slide the towel up your hip you swallow audibly, she smiles, halting the upwards movement of her toes and sliding them slowly back down your thigh to you knee.

Then locking gazes with you, she to runs her toes very slowly up your inner thigh. Your face flushes, your nipples get even harder and your sex begins to tingle with anticipation, as her toes get closer and closer to your barely covered crotch, until they are brushing against the towel!

[[D&D: FHR: Agree to what she wants, remove the towel and get in the bath]]

[[Category: Dungeons and Dragons]]

D & D: FHR: A female human with no armor

2018-08-18T01:53:15Z

Vipeout: Corrected last sentence again

As she removes her cloak, you see a young woman with tangled auburn hair and generous cleavage, in a woodsy homespun robe, with a collection of strange charms and fetishes hanging from her belt. Probably a witch living in the forest you decide.

She lifts a satchel over her head and puts it on the ground, kicks off her boots, undoes her belt, then quickly strips off her dress and underwear, giving you a only brief glance at her body before she bends down she vanishes behind some bushes.

She is gone from your sight long enough that you are getting concerned she has found your gear.

Sitting in the log half out of the water, you find the log surpsingly comfortable and the peep hole is perfectly placed to give you an excellent view. The odds of this happening naturally are very slim, more probably someone created this hiding place. Realising this adds to your concerns.

You struggle to stay calm, but find your heart is beating very fast, then finally she reappears and stops naked beside the pool, dipping her toes in to test the water.

''Damn she is hot!'' You think as you finally you get a good look at her. Somehow her clothes were dressing her down, she is very attractive and concealing that fact you guess. Her chest is big, slightly bigger than yours you decide irritatedly, her waist is slim, given your guess she is a magic user she has a very surprising amount of muscle on her arms and legs, very close to you strength wise you decide.

She steps carefully into the pool, slowly submerging her sexy body until just head is out of the water, then she makes her way to the exact spot where you where sat reclining as you touched yourself a few minutes ago. Once there she sits relaxing and listening for a couple of minutes.

"Mmmmmmm" She whimpers, with pleasure sitting reclined in the warm pool, a nipple pokes out of the water and one of her hands comes up grabbing it and rolling it between thumb and fingers. Watching her intently you are absolutely certain she is touching herself exactly as you were doing a few minutes ago.

She is about to be very distracted. You think smiling, all I have to do is watch and wait a bit and I can surprise her.

So you watch, and find yourself getting turned on by the situation. Without concious thought your hands start doing to you, what her hands are doing to her...your body reminds you that you that less than five minutes ago you were on the point of orgasm, and you really need some special attention.

"HHRRRRRmmm" She moans her body arching on the rocky seat in the pool, hips and breasts trust out of the pool into the air, one hand working furiously on her sex while her other hand twists her own breast.

"Gods damn it, she is hot!" You whisper to yourself, as feelings of lust and arousal begin crowding rational thought out of your brain.

[[D&D: FHR: Keep copying her, you really need to come!]]

[[D&D: FHR: If you going to surprise her, you need to move now!]]

[[D&D: FHR: Something happens to interrupting both of you!]]

[[D&D: FHR: Quick you can get to your gear while she is distracted!]]

[[Category:Dungeons and Dragons]]

D & D: FHR: A female human with no armor

2018-08-18T01:50:38Z

Vipeout: Corrected last sentance

As she removes her cloak, you see a young woman with tangled auburn hair and generous cleavage, in a woodsy homespun robe, with a collection of strange charms and fetishes hanging from her belt. Probably a witch living in the forest you decide.

She lifts a satchel over her head and puts it on the ground, kicks off her boots, undoes her belt, then quickly strips off her dress and underwear, giving you a only brief glance at her body before she bends down she vanishes behind some bushes.

She is gone from your sight long enough that you are getting concerned she has found your gear.

Sitting in the log half out of the water, you find the log surpsingly comfortable and the peep hole is perfectly placed to give you an excellent view. The odds of this happening naturally are very slim, more probably someone created this hiding place. Realising this adds to your concerns.

You struggle to stay calm, but find your heart is beating very fast, then finally she reappears and stops naked beside the pool, dipping her toes in to test the water.

''Damn she is hot!'' You think as you finally you get a good look at her. Somehow her clothes were dressing her down, she is very attractive and concealing that fact you guess. Her chest is big, slightly bigger than yours you decide irritatedly, her waist is slim, given your guess she is a magic user she has a very surprising amount of muscle on her arms and legs, very close to you strength wise you decide.

She steps carefully into the pool, slowly submerging her sexy body until just head is out of the water, then she makes her way to the exact spot where you where sat reclining as you touched yourself a few minutes ago. Once there she sits relaxing and listening for a couple of minutes.

"Mmmmmmm" She whimpers, with pleasure sitting reclined in the warm pool, a nipple pokes out of the water and one of her hands comes up grabbing it and rolling it between thumb and fingers. Watching her intently you are absolutely certain she is touching herself exactly as you were doing a few minutes ago.

She is about to be very distracted. You think smiling, all I have to do is watch and wait a bit and I can surprise her.

So you watch, and find yourself getting turned on by the situation. Without concious thought your hands start doing to you, what her hands are doing to her...your body reminds you that you that less than five minutes ago you were on the point of orgasm, and you really need some special attention.

"HHRRRRRmmm" She moans her body arching on the rocky seat in the pool, hips and breasts trust out of the pool into the air, one hand working furiously on her sex while her other hand twists her own breast.

"Gods damn it, she is hot!" You whisper to yourself, as feelings of lust and arousal being crowding rational thought out of your brain.

[[D&D: FHR: Keep copying her, you really need to come!]]

[[D&D: FHR: If you going to surprise her, you need to move now!]]

[[D&D: FHR: Something happens to interrupting both of you!]]

[[D&D: FHR: Quick you can get to your gear while she is distracted!]]

[[Category:Dungeons and Dragons]]

User talk:Vipeout

2018-08-17T10:33:03Z

Vipeout:

I am an occasional poster and a more frequent reader.
I would like to write more but struggle to find time for it.

My favourite story is Lady Van Helsing I consider this the best work on the site But it took me some time to think post here as I found the writing quality daunting. I have added to the Dr. Philius Finks, Cairo Egypt branch:
* [[Keep your manners and knock gently at the door]]
* [[Remain polite and agree to Louise’s outrageous request]]
* [[Confront Louise in the bath!]]

Other stories I like are:
* 1 [[War and Sex]] - Read it!
* 2 [[Battle Royale]] - Kept wanting to add sex scenes
* 3 [[Malinovyĭ - The Red Planet]] - want to see were this is going
* 4 [[Warhammer: Sartosa, City of Pirates]]- a nice story with a ending
Favourite Author: Fletcher_Peninsula

The first story I posted to was The Devils Daughter, I added:
* [[Smack her back and start the catfight!]]
* [[Undo her skirt]]
* [[Go for her bra]]
* [[Pull down her skirt and panties]]
I found this story frustrating as it didn't seem to have a story arch.

Then I tried University_Daze I have no idea why this story appealed but it did so I added:
* [[Science fiction.]]
* [[Keep on rummaging]] - I have a story arch planned but lost motivation

Upon reflection I decided I wanted something story arch focuses with magic and a female protagonist.
So I am going to try [[The life of a medieval princess]]
...again I planed out a LONG story arch, did a post and lost motivation.
Seeing a trend here.

Recently I have been posting in D&D

Human Female Sorceress
* [[D&D: You manage to get the key and free yourself]]
Human Female Wizard
* [[D&D:_Knock_them_both_out_with_a_stun_spell_while_they_are_helpless]]
* [[D&D:_You_investigate_the_magic_hum]]

Human Female Rouge (My best work)
* [[D&D:_FHR:_Joins_Julius_with_the_other]] this page by Gougounne, the ones after it by me

add any comments below...
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== Requesting Assistance ==

Well, Vipeout, you are quite a well-planned person! I say, your relatively recent work on [[Dungeons and Dragons]] as the female human rogue are... interesting. And yeah, I look up the female stories even as a dude, just to see what happens there. :) Anyways, the reason I want you is to help me with a story titled [[What the Hell]]. I want you to help me write it, but you can't find it mainstream, or through most links. Click on the pre-made link, or type it in the search bar, whichever you choose. And yes, it's a sex story, so go crazy. Just follow the timeline and wiki rules. I would love to have a helping contributer. --[[User:Magikarp7297|Magikarp7297]] 05:10, 20 June 2018 (UTC)

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== Response ==

Thanks for the compliment Magikarp :-) I have been noticing that when I plan out stories, I loose interest. What works best for me is where someone else lays the groundwork, and I get a idea for how I want to continue the story or to take it in a different direction. I will keep an eye on your story and see if anything sparks my interest.

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D&D: FHR: Jurani gently asks you to leave

2018-08-14T04:47:11Z

Vipeout:

"I said '''''I''''' was going to have a bath, I'm sorry Shae but I'd like you to go now." Jurani responds calmly, sitting demurely in the bath.

"Yes then you added I'll leave the door open..." You reply in your most sensual tone, as you pick up her towel and drape it over your shoulders, then walk slowly across the room, continuing to undo your corset as you walk, when you standing modestly behind the screen, you shoot Jurani a flirty look over the top of the screen.

"Oh...Shae I am flattered really, but I said that to Julius not you." Jurani says gently, and surprises you by blushing slightly.

Your fingers continue their quick dexterous work undoing your corset, as you silently regard her. She watches you with a concerned expression.

''Good, she is trying to be nice. Why is she blushing? What the hell am I doing here? Why am I so nervous?'' You wonder, then you take a deep breath.

"Jurani, you misunderstand. Julius and I went upstairs together, I saw he had left his door open, so I looked in, he was standing chest bare, pants undone...mmmmm." You keep your eyes on hers as you talk trying to be as sincere as you can. "I really wanted to go in and lock the door. But I realized that with you waiting for him in the bath, it could create bad blood between us, and I need you to have my back."

"So you came here to talk to me instead... that's good of you." Jurani slides back into the bath submerging her shoulders, watching you contemplatively.

"Now choice is yours, knowing where I'll go, do you really want me to leave?" Behind the screen, finally ready to remove your corset, you pause mothionless, watching her intently.

"No. No I really don't want you to go to Julius." Jurani sighs, then she seeming to reach a decision, she looks at you licking her lips.

"That's what I thought." You reply, removing your corset, carefully putting it on the ground, then you remove your underwear and scoop up her towel which fell from your shoulders which fell from your shoulders in the process.

"I want you to bring me my towel, have a nice long bath, and spend the night in my room." Jurani's gaze becomes smoldering, as she deliberately uses her seductive tone on you. She is very good at being seductive you realize, as a sexual tension fulls the room between you. You are suddenly very aware both of you are naked, her in the bath and you behind the screen.

The seductive struggle the two of you are in engaged in is really turning you on, you realize, as the warm tingling that you felt looking in Julius's door restarts in your sex and your nipples harden again. You disguise this by wrapping yourself in her towel, tucking the end between your generous cleavage and turning the towel into a very low, very short skirt. You too are skilled at seduction you remind yourself, smiling.

"Oh I'll come to the bath, and I'll bring your towel, but I am holding your towel hostage, remember?" You reply teasingly, while confidently walking around the screen and across the room to the bath. You keep your pace slow as you gracefully you swivel your hips from side to side, thrusting your chest out you encourage your unbound breasts to bounce distractingly, while seductively maintaining eye contact with a smoldering gazing of you own. You know you are sexy and desirable, your efforts are rewarded by her appreciative gaze, flushed face, and audible swallow.

"If you want to wash off that travel dust and... do other things, you have to remove the towel and get in the water." Jurani observes invitingly her voice a sensual purr, that send tingles though you. As her bare leg rises seductively out of the bubbles, very slowly she pivots in the bath and stretches her foot out running her toes up the outside of your thigh from knee to towel. As her toes slide the towel up your hip you swallow audibly, she smiles, halting the upwards movement of her toes and sliding them slowly back down your thigh to you knee.

Then locking gazes with you, she to runs her toes very slowly up your inner thigh. Your face flushes, your nipples get even harder and your sex begins to tingle with anticipation, as her toes get closer and closer to your barely covered crotch, until they are brushing against the towel!

[[D&D: FHR: Agree to what she wants, remove the towel and get in the bath]]

[[Category: Dungeons and Dragons]]

User talk:Vipeout

2018-08-13T23:59:30Z

Vipeout:

I am an occasional poster and a more frequent reader.
I would like to write more but struggle to find time for it.

My favourite story is Lady Van Helsing I consider this the best work on the site But it took me some time to think post here as I found the writing quality daunting. I have added to the Dr. Philius Finks, Cairo Egypt branch:
* [[Keep your manners and knock gently at the door]]
* [[Remain polite and agree to Louise’s outrageous request]]
* [[Confront Louise in the bath!]]

Other stories I like are:
* 1 [[War and Sex]] - Read it!
* 2 [[Battle Royale]] - Kept wanting to add sex scenes
* 3 [[Malinovyĭ - The Red Planet]] - want to see were this is going
* 4 [[Warhammer: Sartosa, City of Pirates]]- a nice story with a ending
Favourite Author: Fletcher_Peninsula

The first story I posted to was The Devils Daughter, I added:
* [[Smack her back and start the catfight!]]
* [[Undo her skirt]]
* [[Go for her bra]]
* [[Pull down her skirt and panties]]
I found this story frustrating as it didn't seem to have a story arch.

Then I tried University_Daze I have no idea why this story appealed but it did so I added:
* [[Science fiction.]]
* [[Keep on rummaging]] - I have a story arch planned but lost motivation

Upon reflection I decided I wanted something story arch focuses with magic and a female protagonist.
So I am going to try [[The life of a medieval princess]]
...again I planed out a LONG story arch, did a post and lost motivation.
Seeing a trend here.

Recently I have been posting in D&D

Human Female Sorceress
* [[D&D: You manage to get the key and free yourself]]
Human Female Wziard
* [[D&D:_Knock_them_both_out_with_a_stun_spell_while_they_are_helpless]]
* [[D&D:_You_investigate_the_magic_hum]]

add any comments below...
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== Requesting Assistance ==

Well, Vipeout, you are quite a well-planned person! I say, your relatively recent work on [[Dungeons and Dragons]] as the female human rogue are... interesting. And yeah, I look up the female stories even as a dude, just to see what happens there. :) Anyways, the reason I want you is to help me with a story titled [[What the Hell]]. I want you to help me write it, but you can't find it mainstream, or through most links. Click on the pre-made link, or type it in the search bar, whichever you choose. And yes, it's a sex story, so go crazy. Just follow the timeline and wiki rules. I would love to have a helping contributer. --[[User:Magikarp7297|Magikarp7297]] 05:10, 20 June 2018 (UTC)

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== Response ==

Thanks for the compliment Magikarp :-) I have been noticing that when I plan out stories, I loose interest. What works best for me is where someone else lays the groundwork, and I get a idea for how I want to continue the story or to take it in a different direction. I will keep an eye on your story and see if anything sparks my interest.

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D&D: FHR: Agree to what she wants, remove the towel and get in the bath

2018-01-02T04:23:36Z

Vipeout:

"If you remove your foot, I'll get in the bath and remove the towel. But I am still holding your towel hostage." You force yourself to say, your voice husky with arousal, as her toes slide upward under the towel.

As her foot halts its movement and withdraws from under the towel, you run your gaze over her. She is lying one her side, her leg and one butt cheek out of the water and the bubbles. Bubbles completely obscure her crotch, but one of her breasts is only partially covered by bubbles allowing you to see what looks like an aroused nipple.

She flushes under your gaze as she moves her leg back into the bath, then she manuevers around, ensuring lots of soap bubbles cover her breasts, she grasps the side of the bath and sits up on her knees, giving you half of the bath.

You wait until she is watching you and the bend forward grabbing the sides of the bath and deliberately giving her a great view down your cleavage, then slowly and carfefully step one leg at a time into the bath. You smile as she struggles to maintain eye contact, her gaze dropping repeatedly to your cleavage. Her flushes deepens as she realises you have caught her.

You quickly straighten, standing up in the knee deep bath, your hands fly to your chest and you use your superb coordination to grab the ends of the towel, whipping the towel off your body in a single lightning motion and holding it like a curtain in front of you.

Jurani surprises you reacting with stunning speed, as you whip the towel off, she shoots to her feet, both of her arm spreading wide, her hands lashing out to clasp the bottom edge of the towel, as she rises.

For a second both of you stand, knee deep in the bath, arms stretched wide, looking across the towel stretched taunt from chin to chin, hand to hand, the towel hides your naked bodies.

"You have a problem..." Jurani teases, smiling sexily, as you frown, she continues "I love rescuing hostages." and throwing her shoulders back, she yanks on the towel.

Just barely you manage to hang on to the towel, pulled towards her, you take a step, then heave your shoulders backwards, wrenching the towel in the opposite direction, she hangs on, but is pulled towards you.

With both of you leaning backwards, your bodies collide, thighs skid across thighs, hips thrust against hips, stomach rubs on stomach, nipples dig into soft flesh as breasts squash and shove breasts and skin slides very pleasantly against skin, as warm water and soapy bubbles from her soaking wet body, cover the front of your body from breasts to knees.

The collision releases the tension from the towel, about to fall backwards, you both desperately straighten your bodies, release the towel and grab the only thing that can stop you from falling - each other.

Despite this intimate collision, the towel now draped over both of your breasts, has prevented you from seeing anything of the others naked body.

[[D&D: FHR: Straightening too quickly, your lips meet in a unintended kiss]]

[[D&D: FHR: Julius enters the room]]

[[Category: Dungeons and Dragons]]

D&D: FHR: Flirt with him, then ask him about agreeing to bathe with Jurani

2018-01-02T04:20:43Z

Vipeout:

Most rogues favor tight body hugging black leathers, but you favor something more distracting, you wear a dress which shows a generous amount of cleavage and uses thigh high splits that show your sexy legs, when you move in certain ways.

"So you want me to give you a show..." You purr in a sensual tone, standing in the doorway shooting Julius your most smoldering gaze. Seduction and distraction are part of your skill set.

"Yes..." Julius relies huskily, standing straighter, flexing his muscles and tensing in his well defined abs. He is so hot you struggling not to jump him, when is undone pants slide down his legs, providing a amusing distraction for both of you.

"And you remember how flexiable I am?" You smile amused, as you stand on one leg, sliding the other long bare leg out of the slit of your dress, bending the knee you lift you leg as high as you can. Then keeping your balance on your other foot you lean forward you twist your body to one side allowing a hip and butt cheek to slip into view, as you pivot with the grace of a dancer, leaning further forward, while raiseing your bare leg vertically behind you as a counter balance, your arms across your chest.

"Gods yes... I remember!" His eyes widen, his face flushes, and his underwear bulges.

"And you really want me to come in?" Still leaning forward standing on one leg with the other bare leg vertical, you lift your head and bring your hands around behind your head gathering up your hair, giving him a view straight down your cleavage.

"By the gods yes! Please! I'll do anything you want." He is almost drooling, as he whips is underwear off, to reveal his rising cock.

"And how long do you think it will take before Jurani gets out of the bath you agreed to join her in, to see why you are taking so long? And how mad do you think she would be?" You ask gently pivoting to stand normally in in frount of him.

"Shit. I didn't think you noticed that. Damn you are right she'd be really mad, we'd be lucky to have the inn still standing. I'll go talk to her." He replies swallowing.

"No. Put a towel on, wait here, and '''''PROMISE''''' not to touch yourself. I am going to talk to her." Your voice is husky with arousal as you order your naked leader, while staring mesmerized his partially erect cock, licking your lips and swallowing.

Aware of the direction and intensity of your gaze, Julius walks over and wraps a towel around his waist, before warning you: "OK, but if you take too long, I am coming to see what is going on."

[[D&D: FHR: Go to Jurani's room]]

[[Category:Dungeons and Dragons]]

D&D: FHR: Flirt with him, then ask him about agreeing to bathe with Jurani

2018-01-02T04:17:06Z

Vipeout:

Most rogues favor tight body hugging black leathers, but you favor something more distracting, you wear a dress which shows a generous amount of cleavage and uses thigh high splits that show your sexy legs, when you move in certain ways.

"So you want me to give you a show..." You purr in a sensual tone, standing in the doorway shooting Julius your most smoldering gaze. Seduction and distraction are part of your skill set.

"Yes..." Julius relies huskily, standing straighter, flexing his muscles and tensing in his well defined abs. He is so hot you struggling not to jump him, when is undone pants slide down his legs, providing a amusing distraction for both of you.

"And you remember how flexiable I am?" You smile amused, as you stand on one leg, sliding the other long bare leg out of the slit of your dress, bending the knee you lift you leg as high as you can. Then keeping your balance on your other foot you lean forward you twist your body to one side allowing a hip and butt cheek to slip into view, as you pivot with the grace of a dancer, leaning further forward, while raiseing your bare leg vertically behind you as a counter balance, your arms across your chest.

"Gods yes... I remember!" His eyes widen, his face flushes, and his underwear bulges.

"And you really want me to come in?" Still leaning forward standing on one leg with the other bare leg vertical, you lift your head and bring your hands around behind your head gathering up your hair, giving him a view straight down your cleavage.

"By the gods yes! Please! I'll do anything you want." He is almost drooling, as he whips is underwear off, to reveal his rising cock.

"And how long do you think it will take before Jurani gets out of the bath you agreed to join her in, to see why you are taking so long? And how mad do you think she would be?" You ask gently pivoting to stand normally in in frount of him.

"Shit. I didn't think you noticed that. Damn you are right she would be really mad, we'd be luckly to have the inn still standing. I'll go talk to her."

"No. Put a towel on, wait here, and '''''PROMISE''''' not to touch yourself. I am going to talk to her." Your voice is husky with arousal as you order your naked leader, while staring mesmerized his partially erect cock, licking your lips and swallowing.

Aware of the direction and intensity of your gaze, Julius walks over and wraps a towel around his waist, before warning you: "OK, but if you take too long, I am coming to see what is going on."

[[D&D: FHR: Go to Jurani's room]]

[[Category:Dungeons and Dragons]]