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Take her up to your room and fuck her.

2011-11-19T04:25:40Z

Aizenmyoo:

"Mommy..." You whisper as you look into her lustful eyes, your cock being touched by her. Before you could even tell her what you want, she gives you an excited nod and takes your hand. She struggles to cover herself while taking your hand and quietly leading you upstairs. You do your best to put your erected member into hiding, in fear that others will take notice. You both look down the hallway to make sure no one is near. Your mom checks once more down stairs to make sure that your Dad is busy watching the television.
Finally, with anxiety and excitement, you both dash towards the closest room available; yours.

You turn around to see your mom close the door quietly and lock it. She then turns around, releasing her hold of her blouse to cover herself in case they ran into one of your sisters or your brother. Her large breasts are now exposed to you once again and your rock hard little boner is poking out against your pants.

"I can't believe what's gotten over you...and me." She whispers. She makes her ways towards you as you simply stand there, proud and excited for what will happen next. Your heart races as she kneels in front of you, your eyes make contact and her hand reaches to brush the bulge in your pants. You shiver, hardly believing that this is happening. Your curious mind and brave spirit is what got you here and you were going to enjoy every moment of this.

After a few moments of teasing you, she reaches with her other hand and lowers your pants with your boxers. Your proud cock aims directly at her and she smiles as she looks upon it.

"My my, what a young little stud-muffin I helped to create in this world...."

All you can do is grin. You watch her reach and lightly grip your cock. You take a deep breath as a wave of pleasure crawls down your spine and to your knees. She laughs quietly and begins to jerk you slowly. You look down and watch as her hand rubs you up and down slowly at first, but eventually she quickens the pace. You close your eyes and groan as the pleasure builds up. You grit your teeth as you are near to spurt your load. Your mother can see this and she stops.

"What would you like my little trooper?"

[[Cum over her face]]

[[First Blowjob]]

[[Fuck Her!!!]]

[[Category: Family Ties]]
[[Category: FT Timmy]]

Screw dad! Get into her pants

2011-11-19T04:21:55Z

Aizenmyoo:

Before your Mother has a chance to object and before you chicken out, you grab a hold of her jeans at the waist line. Popping the button and giving the material a firm yank, the zipper gives way and your Mom’s pink panties are revealed to you horny young eyes. She freezes in her place in front of you, staring wide-eyed at how bold her little boy is being with her.

“Oh my God.., Timmy what are you..,” Her words are cut off as you interpret her not slapping the shit out of you as an invitation to continue you invasion of her most intimate parts. You push your hand into her jeans press your hand against her panty-clad pussy and start rubbing against it making her gasp with shock and need. “Oh fuck..,” She whispers out in a moan. “Baby boy you can’t, oh yes, oh God don’t stop.” Her face is a battle field of need, lust, confusion and horniness with her head darting back and forth between you and the back of your Dad’s head as her entire body shudders from your administrations.

Your attention to her pussy has tipped the scales of her desire heavily in your favor cause after giving your Father a brief glance to confirm he is fully distracted by the football game on the boob tube, she looks back at and whispers, “Fuck it!” With that being said she grabs you by the back of the head and pulls you into a deep passionate kiss, her tongue searching for yours as she works frantically to set her massive chest free.

She grabs a hold of the front latch of her bra and snaps it open with a pop, spilling her DD tits out against your chest. After allowing your tongue to dance with hers for a few moments longer she breaks the kiss and guides your mouth to her erect nipple. “Suck it baby.., just like you did when you were a baby…, suck it hard” she strain to whisper as you take as much of her left boob into your mouth as you possibly can and clamp down hard earning a lust filed moan from you Mother. The whole time grinding her cunny into your slender hand like a bitch in heat.

With her tits pressed into your face and your hand embedded between her legs she turns her attention to setting your 9 year old cock free. She slips a few fingers into the waist band of your shorts and boxers giving them a pull, making enough room to fish her other hand into your treasure chest. After grabbing a hold of you member and giving it a stroke to judge its size she gasps in horny amazement. “Timmy.., you’re fucking huge!” She strains. Your only response is to slip a few fingers past her panties and drive them into her pussy while switching the other tit, sucking it as hard as you did her first, far harder then you ever did as a baby, making her moan with delight.

You can't believe this is happening, do you:
*[[Keep going right in the middle of the kitchen.]]
*[[Take her up to her room and fuck her.]]
*[[Take her up to your room and fuck her.]]

[[Category: Family Ties]]
[[Category: FT Timmy]]

Start to unbutton her blouse

2011-11-19T04:17:50Z

Aizenmyoo:

Without a word you take a hold of the blouse pulling it free from her pants and slowly start to unbutton it from the bottom. If she isn't interested in letting you continue she sure isn't doing any thing to stop you. As the second button is undone you glance back into the family room to see your dad hasn't moved at all, then look back into your mother's eyes. "He'll never know mommy.." She bites her bottom lips and the rest of the buttons are undone and the blouse is completely open. She glances briefly into the family room and returns her gaze to your eyes which are staring at the large valley of cleavage her bra is creating.

The material of the bra is very sheer and you can make out part of her flesh colored nipples poking through the material. "Your tits are so big mommy.., I get so hard thinking about touching them..., sucking them." you whisper as your mother takes a sharp breath in after hearing you lust filled words.

"Baby.." she moans out and her knees quake a bit from obvious arousal.

Do you:
*[[Pop her bra open]]
*[[Kiss her cleavage]]
*[[Screw dad! Get into her pants]]

[[Category: Family Ties]]
[[Category: FT Timmy]]

Start to unbutton her blouse

2011-11-19T04:17:17Z

Aizenmyoo:

Without a word you take a hold of the blouse pulling it free from her pants and slowly start to unbutton it from the bottom. If she isn't interested in letting you continue she sure isn't doing any thing to stop you. As the second button is undone you glance back into the family room to see your dad hasn't moved at all, then look back into your mother's eyes. "He'll never know mommy.." She bites her bottom lips and the rest of the buttons are undone and the blouse is completely open. She glances briefly into the family room and returns her gaze to your eyes which are staring at the large valley of cleavage her bra is creating.

The material of the bra is very sheer and you can make out part of her flesh colored nipples poking through the material. "Your tits are so big mommy.., I get so hard thinking about touching them..., sucking them." you whisper as your mother takes a sharp breath in after hearing you lust filled words.

"Baby.." she moans out and her knees quake a bit from obvious arousal.

Do you:
*[[Pop her bra open]]
*[[Kiss her cleveage]]
*[[Screw dad! Get into her pants]]

[[Category: Family Ties]]
[[Category: FT Timmy]]

Stop her from leaving

2011-11-19T03:55:34Z

Aizenmyoo:

Before she can move too far away from you, you turn around on the footstool and grab her hand pulling her back towards you. You're forceful for your age and she ends up right against you and you stare upwards into her eyes with her large breasts just below your chin. She looks at you with a hint of surprise, "What is it baby?" she says with a gentle smile spreading across her face.

You are hard as a rock, your cock a full 6 inches straining against your shorts right now as you quickly think of what to say... what to do. You release her hand and move both of yours to her waist attempting to hold her in place, though she could get away if she wanted. You glance into the family room from you perch on the foot stool and see the back of your father's head on the couch watching T.V. You then turn gaze back to your mother's breasts. You notice them moving up and down in unison with her breathing as your horniness is quickly overriding you reason. Your mother most have noticed just where you were staring, she puts her finger under your chin, pulling up a little to look into your eyes. "Baby, what's gotten into you?" she whispers.

"Please mommy..., I just want to see them" You whisper back and as your hands start moving to the buttons of her blouse.

You mother swallows hard, an unfamiliar look in her eyes. "Tim, your daddy is right in the other room..." Her voice is weak and fades away as she speaks. You glance down briefly and can see the outline of her nipples starting to poke through the material. Could she be getting turned on? You return you gaze into her eyes with a look of lust on your face.

Do you:

*[[Start to unbutton her blouse]]
*[[Rip it open!!!]]
*[[Apoligize for being such a horn ball]]

[[Category: Family Ties]]
[[Category: FT Timmy]]

Help your mother with the dishes

2011-11-19T03:49:10Z

Aizenmyoo:

After a moment of consideration you decide that there is no where you would rather be than here with your gorgeous mother. She is 5'7 With long blonde hair with a few extra pounds. Those few extra pounds are in all the right places, though mostly contained with in her bra which is hauling around a set of supple double d's that your have spent several nights in your bed pondering the thought you used to feed from them.

You pull the foot stool to the side of the sink next to your mom and she stares down at you, Her bright blue eyes beaming with love. "Oh, are you going to help me baby?" She asks as you start to wash a dish in the sink.

"Sure mom.., I'll always help you." You tell her with a cheeky grin. With a giggle she moves behind you and wraps her arms around your body kissing the back of your head. Her large melons are pressing into your back causing you to shudder. The contact of her mature frame against your body has had an instant effect on you cock causing it to start to swell in the confines of the jean shorts you're wearing.

She glances down from the hands washing the dishes and gives a slight gasp as she sees your cock tenting lewdly from your crotch, partially from the fact her her little angel is sprouting a boner, more-so due to its size. She collects herself and tries her best to ignore it. She gives you another kiss on the cheek. "Will you finish these up darling.., I'm going to get ready for bed." She says in a gentle whisper as she withdraws her arms from around you. You can't help but notice that as she does that one of her hands grazes your erection.

Do you:
*[[Stop her from leaving]]
*[[Let her go up to her room so you can watch her change]]
*[[Finish up the dishes so you can go play]]

[[Category: Family Ties]]
[[Category: FT Timmy]]

MOTDE: "Kris the huntress questioned my rights as High-Huntress, let´s make an example of her"

2011-06-27T21:54:36Z

Aizenmyoo:

"Kris the huntress questioned my rights as High-Huntress, let´s make an example of her"

The others seem a bit surprised, but still interested, at your proposal.

"What did she do to offend you?" Treccia asks.

"She implied that she was going to get her share of the surface-dwellers we captured before our High-Huntress." Minvir calmly states.

"What do you have in mind High-Huntress?" Asks Rainye.

You snicker without humor. "Let´s just find the bitch first." You feel your cock stiffen in your leather pants. "Let´s go."

....

You stride through the encampment at night, holding your chin high and eyes staring proudly forward. Your loyal huntresses flank you, walking behind you to show their relentless servitude.

Although officially the forces of the various Drow clans stand united under yours and Solarias leadership every Drow knows it´s not safe to travel alone among ''allies'' encampment at night. Clan hatred runs deep through the bones of the Drow race. A lifetime of indoctrination promoting the superiority of one's own clan makes cooperation difficult, especially when it based on diplomatic deals and agreements instead of sheer force.

Many give you hateful and jealous stares as you passed them by. They desire the glory and power of Char, and would try to seize it at any sign of weakness. Yet still you walk fearless and boastful past them. Your unyielding faith and pride in the superiority of your own Clan acts like a pillar of strength wherever you go.

Kris belongs to Clan Hissim whom have for long been subdued to your Clan. The Clan is powerless, has low-prestige, and only really exist to bring soldiers, servants, slaves, recourses, and glory to your Clan. She is also new to the group, joining just before the raid. So no one with any real power will be upset if you decide to have a bit of fun with her.

....

You find Kris sitting by a campfire at the outskirts of camp. All the mighty clans set up camp in the center, except the clan of Valon since Solaria wants to be as far away from you as possible. Only lesser clans make their base by the outskirts, some are independent, but many are vassals or even slaves to the mightier clans like Kris´s clan is to yours.

Around the campfire small tents have been set up in a circle. Kris is chatting to two of her fellow clan members, they have not noticed you yet.

"Huntress Kris of Hissim!" You yell sternly.

Instantly Kris gets to her feet and faces you. She´s startled and surprised, forgetting her mandatory bow to you. All eyes around the circular encampment draws to you. Soldiers step out of their tents to see what the commotion is about. No one interrupts through, everyone keeping a safe distance. Kris´s guild members even step of to the side as they see you approaching.

Still flanked by Minvir, Rainye and Treccia, you go to the campfire, now standing next to Kris.

"H-High-Huntress D-Daine." She stutters. "Wh-What honor to see you here."

You take a step closer. "Oh, are you honored by my presence Huntress Kris?"

"Y-Yes High-Huntress. Very much so."

You take another step forward, now you're standing only inches from her, well into her personal space. Your eyes stare intensely into hers, she has frail golden eyes, while yours are wondrously icy blue. You inhale a lot of air then breath out, knowing she can feel your warm breath.

"Oh really, then why did you insult me so during the hunt?" You say accusingly.

Her eyes tremble, you can practically see the cold chill running down her spine. You remain unflinching and unblinking, staring Kris right in the eyes.

She begins to make a move to take a step backwards but you scream, "stand still and answer the question Huntress Kris!" right in her startled face.

"B-B-But I did nothing of the sort High-Huntress!" She pleads.

"Oh?" You turn your head to face Minvir, "huntress Minvir what did huntress Kris say earlier today?"

"When we encountered the sun-landers she told you that ''she'' would rape them until their holes are gaping and bleeding, High-Huntress." Minvir states perfectly neutral.

"But I..."

"You were going to rape them before I did!?"

"I didn´t mean..."

"Then why didn´t you say so!?"

"Traitor." Rainye spouts.

"I-I..." She is at a loss for words.

"Undress yourself" You say cruelly, and a loud gasp is followed from the audience.

Now the terror truly begins to shine in Kris´s eyes. You even see the drips of tears forming and being suppressed.

"Kris, you are my servant-huntress and a servant of ''my'' clan. I have ''absolute'' authority over every aspect of your miserable life so don´t make me repeat myself."

Kris begins removing her decorative huntress uniform with her eyes closed. Her heavy, pear-shaped tits are reveled to much delight of the audience. Large areolas and nipples, very arousing. Next her mouth-watering cunt is revealed, the young and frisky clit sticking out of its hood. She finishes, removing every layer of clothing she has and throwing them to the sides, now she opens her broken eyes again.

Seductively you lick your lips, showing your obvious desire. "Kneel." You say.

Kris drops to her knees, the naked kneecaps crashing into the soft ground. She looks upwards at your eyes, she doesn't want to look straight forward because then she would be looking at your groin, and she knows what lurks there. But there is no confidence in her eyes, all she can hope for is your mercy.

More spectators have gathered. They watch your every move, spellbound by your dominance and cruelty over a simple misunderstanding.

Standing over the naked woman makes your blood pulsate faster and faster. The sexual pleasure is clearly seen on your face as you smirk smugly.

With a sultry voice you finally announce, "Kris, you need to be punished."

A loud gasp is heard coming from the spectators and Kris finally averts her eyes. You feel the blood pulsating in your dick, stiffening it quickly. You just know the joy and glory of this will be so wondrously overwhelming.

*[[MOTDE: Without a word begin slowly unbutton your leather pants in front of everybody]]

*[[MOTDE: "Rainye, soothe Kris while I question her for some details about her clan"|MOTDE:"Rainye, ''sooth'' Kris while I ''question'' her for some ''details'' about her clan"]]

*[[MOTDE: "Minvir, hand me your whip"]]

[[Category: March of the Dark Elves |K]]

MOTDE: "Lets first interrogate our catches from yesterday, they might hold useful information"

2011-06-27T13:25:36Z

Aizenmyoo:

Flanked by your huntresses you walk across camp to the prison tent. But to your surprise all you find is the prison warden and two cum covered dead bodies lying spread eagle on the floor.

"Commander Da..."

"What happened here!?" you interupt the warden.

"Commander Daine, you gave the captives as a gift to the soldiers, surely you didn´t expect them to survive the gangbang?" the warden responds a bit nervously.

Now it seems obvious, there is no way an mob of horny dark elves would ever spare one of your pathetic light-skinned cousins. Almost no one in the force has ever seen a freshly captured surface-elf before. The sheer thrill must have driven them mad. Given such an opportunity to violate your race´s most hated enemy without restrictions no wonder they where fucked to death.

The sun-dwelling elves have been fucked beyond recognition, if one wasn´t laying on her stomach and the other on her back you wouldn´t be able to tell them apart. Both girls faces, hair, and bodies are absolutely matted with a vile mixture of sticky male spunk and female cum. Their eyes are still wide open, the hollow and terrified gazes that they had in their last moments follow them in death.

The girl lying on her back has been cruelly pierced. Her nipples, bellybutton, nose, ears, clithood and pussy lips are all painfully penetrated and decorated with rings to make her fine elfish body into a freak. Her pussy lips have been greatly loosened and worn-out. Lastly hear jaw appears broken, it´s difficult to tell due to her face being so plastered with thick cum. Also her open mouth still oozes out creamy cum.

You crouch down and turn to the other girl laying on her stomach. Her asshole is gaping open, the hole wider than any Drow cock you´ve ever seen. Some of the rapist must have been sticking larger things into her rectum than just dicks. Looking closely you can see deep into her anus, her rectum-walls are coated with sperm and her bowls filled with the same gooey substance.

Her buttocks are colored dark blue with painful looking bruises and her back is covered in red welts several of them having drawn blood. There is also a strong odor of piss emitting from her.

"They were continued to be ravaged long after death," the prison warden informs.

Normally a Drow would never fuck a corpse. Surface-elves are different through, the immense racial hatred you have for them and their rarity in the underworld creates lust unbound of any social restrictions. The defilement and conquest of their race and bodies must be as painful and glorious as possible. The prestige and honor that comes with raping and enslaving a surface-elf is indescribable, so a Drow´s lust for them is insatiable.

"Well," you say and turn to your huntresses "there´s nothing to learn from these bitches."

*[[MOTDE: "Let's take out place as the vanguards"]]

[[Category: March of the Dark Elves |L]]

MOTDE: Undress, throw her on your bed, and fuck her virginity

2011-06-27T11:55:58Z

Aizenmyoo:

"Throw that bitch on my bed, time to hear her squeal."

Treccia removes the bear skin on your bed while Rainye and Minvir lift her then throw her naked body onto it. Meanwhile you undress, releasing your huge mounds of black flesh into the open.

"I need to be... ''fucked!''" Lyzzia meekly moans. The girl from clan Valon has no idea how much shame she brings to her house.

"Fucked? Fucked by whom bitch!" You yell at her aggressively while walking to your bed.

"Fucked by Char, I need Char cock inside me, Please fuck me with your powerful cock Daine!"

"It´s ''Mistress'' Daine you vermin ridden fuckhole," you say and slap her butt, "and turn around!"

"Yes, Mistress Daine." The girl turns around. "Please fuck... need cock inside me."

"On all fours, like a slave!" You shout.

Lyzzia obeys and wiggles her butt at you. You crouch down from behind pointing your dick straight at her pussy. Your black cock is still rock-hard, and Lyzzia´s dripping pink pussy has been waiting for it all night. Your two wet organs poke against each other, your cock still coated with Lyzzia´s mouth saliva.

Aiming to cum hard and fuck her senseless you ram your cock up her pussy in one go. Absolutely destroying her unspoiled virginity in doing so. The lube drenched, pussy canal gives great headway to do so. Your hard tip pushes against her cervix like a battering ram. The girl gusting screams fill the tent, she´s already had her first orgasm just from being penetrated.

Grunting and panting heavily you begin fucking the sloppy pussy.

"Its... fucking... sloppy. So wet."

"Come on, fuck her harder High-Huntress!" Rainye screams.

"Gahhh..." You begin slapping your cock into her faster, riding her with your swiftest thrusts.

"Come on, make her scream! Make the bitch scream." Minvir desires.

Your thrust turns to blurs as heavy beads of sweat rain down your forehead. Lyzzia´s orgasmic howl turns into pathetic high-pitched squeaks as she fails to keep up with you.

"Argg, uugghh... ''fucking'' cunts from Valon, so fucking wet whenever they see me. Urghh... You're all slave-bitches! Everyone last one of you! Uhhua... Even your cunt sister Solaria and dyke mother Vizzra. I´ll fuck and enslave all of your clan like I´ve fucked and enslaved you bitch! Urgghh!!!"

"Iahhh, Iahhh, Uhhh, uhhh... fuhhh!" Lyzzia experiences orgasm after orgasm as you ride her. Every small and deep furrow of her blazing cunt feels every cell of man meat from your big black cock. Every small and deep furrow sends off exploding pleasure to her brain, melting and seizing it from all other emotions. She cums like a dog around your cock, clasping around it until you too cum. You scream as loud as she did, but more triumphantly and dominantly, as your cock spews out hot, sticky cum into her Valonian cunt hole.

You mark your rivals life-giving territory with your hot and foul seed, forever making it an insult that you came so deep and hard into one of their women´s most sacred of areas. The sheer victory of achieving this grave sexual insult against your hated enemy is as great as the exploding orgasm you´ve just had.

Lyzzia pants and squeals for a while, then her body calls it quits and falls unconscious onto your bed. With your cock still buried inside her, you to feel tiredness overwhelm you. You lay down on her soft and warm back, resting your body on hers as you get ready for sleep, still with you cock inside her.

"Treccia." You wisper.

"Yes sister-superior."

"Bring Solaria here in the morning. I want her to see this. Don´t bother waking me, I want her face to be the first thing I see when I wake up.

"Yes sister-superior."

Minvir brings the bear skin, but you renounce her. "NO. I want her to see our bodies Minvir."

With those words, sleep overwhelms you.

....

"Wha- wha- Lyzzia!?"

"Si-Sister?"

You hear the words before your eyes truly wake up. Opening them you see Solaria standing by the tent door, her expression just as shocked as you´ve imagined it. Your cock is still in her sisters cunt, and Solaria sees this.

"Lyzzia!"

"Solaria!"

"Hello." You simply add.

"Whaaaaa!!!" Lyzzia jumps out from your bed. Her pussy makes a loud popping sound as its finally freed from your cock. She looks for her clothes but only finds their shattered remains from when your huntresses cut them off last night.

"You... you..." Solaria´s eyes are furious and her nostrils flaring in anger. The commander focuses her loathing gaze on your smug, superior smile as you watch her and her naked sister in absolute dismay.

"N-n-no! I couldn´t have! NooOOO!" Lyzzia remembers every detail, but she doesn't understand why her horniness could control her so animalisticly.

"You...you..." Solaria continues.

"I took it... ''it'' was in my ''mouth'', and-and my ''pussy!'' Oh Godess!" She begins crying. "Oh Goddess It was in my pussy. I´m no longer a virgin anymore, sh-she took my virginity! A lowly Char bitch took my virginity! Oh Goddess, Oh No!" Her tears stream down her face in disgrace, the girl is besides herself, absolutely humiliated beyond understanding.

"You... You Char sow...!" Solaria says with the most hateful voice she can muster. Her black face turns red in concentrated rage.

"You should be proud Solaria," you say, "your sister would make an excellent fuck-slave."

"I`LL FUCKING CUT YOUR DICK OFF YOU PIECE-OF-SHIT!" Solaria screams and draws her sword.

Instantly your twelve huntresses spring out from the sides, surrounding Solaria and pointing their blades at her. Solaria stands alone with only her two sister-bodyguards for backup. Rainye, Minvir or your sister apparently took care about the security for this meeting.

"I ''seduced'' and fucked your dear sister without using force. I broke no laws and did nothing wrong. You have ''no'' just cause to strike at me Solaria. If you do so there will be hell to pay for violating the rules. Your sister is just here because she´s a horny slut who needs ''big'' cock instead of those infertile fags and asexual dykes that populate clan Valon."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, I can´t be true. Goddess help me!" Lyzzia shout.

"Admit it slut you came harder than I did," you say with a scornful voice.

Lyzzia´s face falls into the deepest pit of abyss. "NOooOOO! It´s ''true!''. Godess help me! ''HELP ME!''"

"Besides," you say and step out of your bed, "I was only sampling her to get an idea what to expect from your cunt Solaria when ''I'' win the contest and enslave you, ''SLAVE!''"

"GAAAAAAA!!!!!" Solaria roar out in rage. "Damn you Daine! I´ll have you eating ''shit'' for this!" She screams at you then points to her naked sister. "Tixi, Obono, seize that bitch and drag her to my tenth!"

Lyzzia´s screams continue as she´s dragged out of your tent by Solaria´s sister-bodyguards. Solaria storms out behind them, insulted and enraged beyond recognition. You watch her tight butt wiggle as she leaves, Solaria must be leagues ahead of her sister with such an ass.

You yawn and get out of bed. Well standing you stretch in the nude and feel the prideful energy filling you to the brink. You feel ecstatic today, the day to raid the Heartwood surface-elves clan couldn´t have started better.

Second in command huntress Minvir step forward. "What are your orders High-Huntress Daine?" she says and bows her head, shortly followed by the other huntresses bowing theirs.

Two other Huntresses by the name of Kris and Silvir steps up to you holding your neatly folded clothes and deadly huntress gear. You dress while Kris and Silvir assists, you put on the garment while they strap on your various belts and equipment.

"The army is ready to march," Minvir says, "the surface-dwellers have not become aware of our presence here as of yet so we´ll move concealed and catch them by surprise. Scouts have located the capital. As co-commander you only need to speak and we obey, and as High-Huntress you are also traditionally the head of the vanguard. We move when you say we move High-Huntress." Minvir ends and finishes with another submissive bow.

*[[MOTDE: "Lets first interrogate our catches from yesterday, they might hold useful information"]]

*[[MOTDE: "Let's take out place as the vanguards"]]

[[Category: March of the Dark Elves |U]]

MOTDE: "Suck it"

2011-06-27T11:49:00Z

Aizenmyoo:

You command , and Solaria´s sister obeys.

Lyzzia wraps her fingers around your fat black shaft and brings the purple-colored cockhead to her pink lips. She begins sloppily kissing your bulbous cockhead with her soft lips. After several akward but lustful kisses she sucks it, pressuring it to pleasure it. Her moist, watery lips caresses your throbbing organ, gently worshipping its sexual might. Then you feel her tongue begining to slither over your dicks sensetive surface, submissively stroking it with her wet, red muscle.

With your elbow supported by the armchair you rest your head against your knuckle, lazily watching her pathetic blowjob. Still restrained by inexperience and penis fear she fails to impress your jaded senses. Yet, your hyper-sensitive cock still experiences every meek touch her lips and tongue make. And every ounce of hardening pleasure it receives is a sharp and deliberate defilement of her clan. Her sexual service is considered, without exception, to be of the utmost humiliating and disgraceful to both herself and her clan in every part of Drow society. But her reason and honor has melted away from sheer submissive-inducing horniness, she does not care.

"Put it in your mouth." You command.

Obediently the short-statured Drow spreads her jaw as wide as her small face allows her to, but still she struggles with your immense size. Growing up in a powerful and independent clan Lyzzia has received no training or experience in giving head. Or in any sexual submissive services for that matter. Her mouth is totally unprepared for the sheer uncompromising thickness and length of your powerful tool.

Minvir, Rainye and Treccia move up behind Lyzzia, watching her service you with scornful gazes. The high-born and prideful girl now sucking enemy cock like a lowly two-coin alley-hooker. The girl lets one of her small hands leave your cock and it travels down to her battle-skirt where she digs her fingers through the cloth and into her wanton pussy.

She manages to take your purple cockhead into her mouth. Well inside you feel her wet tongue pressing it upwards from beneath, pushing the bulbous glans against the soft roof of her mouth. Her lips push down on the tip of your shaft, squeezing out as much pleasure as possible. The girls eyes are open as she sucks on your cock, they seem glassy and distance due to the drug and her insane arousal.

"Undress the cock-sucker." You tell your watching huntresses.

The huntresses uses their knifes to cut through Lyzzia´s straps from behind. While they do so Lyzzia tries swallowing your big cock into her throat, but she instantly gags on it and is forced to stop. She tries again to swallow it, using more force this time, but still she gags hard and just ends up coughing up sticky saliva all over your black cock. In the meantime Minvir, Rainye and Treccia has cut through all of Lyzzia´s cloths, she´s completely naked on the floor.

"I grow tired of your pathetic cock sucking," you say and grab the back of her head with both hands, "time to show you Valonian cock-eater where your place is."

Not carring about her opinion at all you take matters into your own hands. Easily you slam her head down you cock, forcing her unwilling throat to spread and swallow the fatness deep into her gutter. About half your black, veiny shaft rams into her. Taken by complete surprise Lyzzia gags and grunts gutturally with gushy wet sounds spewing out her mouth. She gives meek resistence which is barely an annoyance. You drag her head back off your cock until your purple glans is back in her mouth, then you slam her back down again. You repeat the motion until her head boobs up and down your lap, sucking and slurping for dear life.

"Uhhhuuu, aaauuh... to muc, ghaauuu, uhhhuuua... slow dow, guaaauu, uhhhuuu, ahhh!"

"Gahhahah!" Your huntresses laugh at cock swallowing little whore.

"Not so prideful now are you mouth pussy?" Treccia says.

"We'll throat fuck you whole clan like this when the bitches fall to our knees!" Minvir screams.

"Take it you piece-off-shit fuck-face! Swallow that cock like the throat-fuckers you and your clan are!" Rainye screams even louder.

More and more of your round shaft begins distempering into her throat as you face fuck her. Your cock head probes deeper and deeper. It experiences the rare sensation of the tightness of Valonian gullets. The Drow´s soft throat muscles swallow it further in, massaging the hardened fatness like it´s milking it for nuritment. Even though you're stretching her young air pipe unnaturally the sheer rigidness of your invading shaft forces her to submit and adjust. Slamming her head even deeper she soon bangs against your pubes. You let her head bang against the base a few times, watering it with saliva gushing from her mouth, before completely pulling out and quickly guiding her head below your cock to your black balls.

"Lick my balls bitch."

She immediately obeys, slurping her tongue against the hairy, black, apple-sized sperm producers.

Satisfied you bring her mouth back and slam it down the full-length of your cock once again, no feeling out process this time, her head instantly bounches of your pubes.

"Yea milk that cock throat-whore. She´s going to fill your belly with her spunk you filthy Valonian ball-slurper." Rainye screams.

You feel the pleasure in your male cock quickly intensify. You bury her pink lips against the base of your cock, restraining her there as you grimace in pleasure. The warmth, wetness and pressure does such an amazing job milking your cock. All your muscles stiffen as such immense pleasure makes you unload torrents of hot fresh cum down her throat. She chokes and gags on it, but being restrained all she can do is swallow. Every ounce of your rich, gooey semen ends up eaten and turned to nutriments in the Valonian woman´s churning stomach.

You release her head and she flies off your cock, bouncing her head against the ground while gasping for air. Your cock is still erect and throbbing through, its full length ready for more. You watch Lyzzia´s womanly body on the ground, her legs spread wide, revealing the lusciously wet pinkness between her legs. It's completely unspoiled while also extremely needy of a good cock.

*[[MOTDE: Undress, throw her on your bed, and fuck her virginity]]

*[[MOTDE: Order your huntresses to deal with her while you watch]]
[[Category: March of the Dark Elves |S]]

MOTDE: "Treccia, run off and fetch this Lyzzia while we stay here to prepare"

2011-06-27T11:43:28Z

Aizenmyoo:

Later that night Treccia returns with a somewhat short but curvy looking young girl. The unknown woman stands cautiously by the entrance. She has the same oval face, crescent shaped shoulder length hair, and golden eyes as Solaria.

Treccia bows her head at you. "Sister-superior, may I introduce Lyzzia of Valon. Honorable daughter of Matriarch Vizzra of Valon. And direct descendant of sixteen Matriarchs' of Valon."

You sit on a chair near the back of the tent while Rainye and Minvir stands on opposites sides of the room, watching without emotion.

"I great you with much pleasantries lady Lyzzia," you say courteously.

Lyzzia seems genuinely surprised, and even a bit dumbfounded at the generous and honorable introduction she´s receiving. The girl is not proficient in hiding her thoughts and emotions at all. Clan Char and clan Valon are always at each other's throats. Since Char is the strongest and most influential clan in Velzaria, and clan Valon is vying for that power, conflict is regular and bloody. The rivalry has been driven to the point where clan Valon´s general policy is to oppose and sabotage every decision your clan makes. So pleasantries are the last to be expected.

Your sister steps off to the sides, next to Minvir, and watches on.

The girl seems a bit unsure of herself. She steps forward to the center of the room (Minvir and Rainye has removed the table that usually stands there), then properly kneels by bending her upper body.

"Co-commander Daine of clan Char," she says with the same courteousness that you showed her.

Lyzzia wears a beautifully decorated and well-polished breastplate which hold her plump breast together. But the breastplate is cut so low that when she bows plenty of voluptuous cleavage is clearly exposed to your prying eyes. The girl rises.

"Lady Lyzzia," you begin, "we come from rivaling clans you and I. However, I, as well as my mother High-Matriarch Macinia, feels that in light of this fateful raid on the surface-dwellers our two families should attempt reconciliation."

Lyzzia is visibly surprised once again, but her expression quickly changes into that of self-satisfactory slyness. In Drow society, seeking reconciliation without force or blackmail is seen as just a subtle way of pleading and begging for mercy. Lyzzia now has you, the co-commander and firstborn daughter of the greatest clan of Velzaria, pleading at her in your own tent.

"Yes well, your clan is wise to take this path Daine." Now her own courteousness is gone, she even leaves out your title as she speaks your name, a great offense.

"Could I honor you with a simple drink lady Lyzzia?" You ask as Rainye and Minvir steps out of the corners with trays in their hands. Rainye heads for Lyzzia while Minvir walks towards you, the honorable huntresses being transformed into simple maids.

Lyzzia snatches the cup on the tray without much thought and drinks it all down. You do the same as Minvir and Rainye return to their previous positions.

"After all," you continue, "even though I am High-Huntress and co-commander, I am only the descendant of five straight Matriarchs'. While you descend from a line of an astonishing ''sixteen'' straight Matriarchs! So there is no reason for me not to act respectful of your clan lady Lyzzia."

Lyzzia groans to clear her throat. "Hrmm, yes," she says a bit irritated.

You can see her breath becoming a bit heavier, and she blinks a lot too.

"Would you be so kind to come a bit closer Lady Lyzzia?" You ask, the potion working quickly.

Lyzzia does so, focusing just on keeping the correct posture as she moves over to you. The girl is probably a bit light headed and annoyingly hot right now.

She stops about a meter away from you. In your pants your cock has begun to stiffen in anticipation, bulging out on the tight black leather. She catches a quick flash of it and hastily averts her eyes.

"Is something the matter?" you dumbly ask.

She swallows before responding, "no."

She takes another quick look at your bulge, it´s now throbbing. She averts her eyes even quicker than before. The girl now looking seriously unnerved. Rainye closes the tent doors.

"I was told you are very ambitious, you aim for becoming a commander someday I presume?" you ask with a soft voice.

"Y-Yes," Lyzzia´s voice now shudders and she rubs her thighs together while talking. The girl has a hard time standing still.

"Well," you chuckle, "I have other plans for you."

Still sitting you unbutton your pants and out jump your fully erected black pole throbbing in the open.

"Ahhh..." Her eyes grow wide and fearful, she eyes the cock with wanton horror.

"Kneel." You say softly but commandingly.

The daughter of Vizzra kneels and crawls to your feet. She is panting with her wet mouth open and her eyes are ashamed but wildly lustful. The girl is in a trance, despite the unbelievable shame of it she can´t help but to be aroused by the heavy musk smell of your cock and its sheer girth and length.

You have her in the palm of your hand.

*[[MOTDE: "Suck it"|MOTDE: "''Suck'' it"]]

*[[MOTDE: Slap her stupid face with your hands and cock]]

[[Category: March of the Dark Elves |T]]

MOTDE: "Yes sister that is wise, we shall spare one of them."

2011-06-27T11:35:38Z

Aizenmyoo:

You move through the crowd, the dark elves standing aside as they see their commander approach the platform. Your huntresses see you as you ascend the platform. Huntress Trix is the closest, she´s young and inexperienced you don´t fully know her yet.

She seems a bit surprised and says, "High-Huntress Daine what brings you here? Do you want another round with the fucktoys?"

"No Trix I would never lower myself to use public access slaves." You say as if it´s the most obvious thing in the world.

Trix seems to think she has displeased you, she also remembers that she hasn´t bowed at your arrival. The young Drow quickly gets down on her knees and bows her entire upper body at your knees. A far more submissive gestured than was necessary.

"Of course, forgive me High-Huntress."

"Huntress Trix it has come to my attention that we might need one of these sows for interrogation." You look at the one with the piercings sticking through her body. "Take that one, she´ll die if another group violates her. The other one will last a bit longer. Oh, also give the other one a vigor potion so she´ll last even longer."

"Yes High-Huntress." The young Drow gets up and quickly pulls aside the pierced and battered elf.

You are already on your way back to Treccia. Trix gets in front of the crowd and announces why the gift was pulled away. There is a murmur of discontent among the crowd, but most are at least understanding of your decision.

You arrive back at Treccia and say, "Very well, let´s go to my tent and hear what this challenge is all about."

....

You arrive at the tent and find that Minvir and Rainye are already there waiting for you. You don´t really say anything, they just bow their heads and you stand between them waiting for Solaria.

You have a tent fit for a commander. Is spherical and large. There is a large table in the middle for discussing plans and such. At the end there is a small podium, set there for announcements like this one so your sister takes her place there. Your bed is also here, on it lies an exotic bear hide for warmth during the nights, its furry texture so much more pleasant than the hide of any underworld creatures. Other than along the sides of your tent lies various equipments and weapons that you might need.

Solaria enters the tent, flanked by her two sister-bodyguards. Instantly the two of you make eye contact, narrowing your eyes like fiendish cats about to fight over territory. Both of you see each other as a hated rival. Command is to be granted to ''one'' leader, not shared like some trivial ceremony. But your mutual hatred stretch back even before the announcement of the raid. You are the firstborn daughter of the most powerful clan in your city, she is the firstborn daughter of the second most powerful clan in the city, rivalry and hatred is only natural.

Solaria breaks eye contact and moves to the opposite side of the room, her bodyguards following her without acknowledging you. It makes you mad inside but you let it go to get on with the announcement. Minvir and Rainye don't bow to Solaria for that matter either.

"Very well, I have come. Let's hear of this competition and be done with it," She says disdainfully at your sister.

Solaria stands about your size but is a bit slimmer with smaller tits and butt. Her thick white hair flows together, as one, like a crescent from her scalp and ends by her neckline, it covers her ears completely and goes well with her oval shaped face. Her pinkish-gray lips pouts wonderfully and her posture is always strict and prideful.

"Yes co-commander Solaria, I shall inform you of the challenge issued between the two of you," you sister says ceremonially despite the disdain in Solarias voice.

"During this raid you shall both be tasked with bringing three types of items back to the mother-city Velzaria. Each item shall be judged and valued by the tribunal."

As your sister speak you and Solaria resume eye contact, neither one of you blink, staring at each other with unquestionable hatred.

"In each category of item a winner shall be decided. The one who brings the most valued item before the tribunal shall be awarded one point. If both your items are deemed to be of the same value then no points shall be awarded to either of you." Your sister says and then makes a small pause.

"So the maximum points either of you can get is three, if all your items are deemed superior to your opponents items that is. Depending on how many points you acquire different prizes for the winner will be issued. If the contest ends in a draw then the both of you shall be deemed equals, co-commanders in every sense of the word."

"That will never happen!" Solaria spits out.

"I concur!" you quickly reply, "every item you bring in shall seem like cow-shit next to mine."

"Insolent orc-slave!" She spits back. The both of you take a step forward but are quickly stopped by your respective entourage. Minvir holds you firmly, "remember the rules High-Huntress, they come from the Goddesses, we cannot disobey."

You take a step back, Solaria´s bodyguard says something similar so she too falters. Your sister resumes as both of you go back to staring menacingly at each other. You enclose your fist and feel the rage burning inside you, just standing in the same room as this woman is enough for you to become enraged.

"If however one of you win by one points advantage, then the winner shall be considered the superior co-commander. Nothing shall happen to the loser, she shall not the penalized in any way except accepting the title inferior co-commander, but still a commander none the less."

Your sister takes a big breath before continuing. "If one of you wins by two points, then the established rules of Humiliation shall rule."

Both of you instantly break eye contact and stare with surprise and worry at your sister. Humiliation is an often used prize for the victor, but it's often the most severe one for the loser. It involves the loser giving away all glory to the winner, bowing down before her feat, and kissing the toes in submission. In the context of the raid would mean that the loser would relinquish the title of co-commander, and subscribe all glory and leadership to the winner. It´s not the severity of the act that unsettles you, both you and Solaria knew it was coming, you just expected it to be the most severe one. If Humiliation is awarded at two points then that must mean a three points win is more severe.

You both watch your sister up on the podium, staring at her anxiously for the information.

"If a victory of three points is to be achieved, the loser is to face total and unrestricted enslavement to the victor, for the rest of her life."

Both of you stare blankly forward. Shills run down your spine, and you imagine that Solaria feels the same. Enslavement, unrestricted access, what fatal victory. Suffering a Humiliation loss would easily have been the most shameful act you´d ever be forced to perform but enslavement, to Solaria, the thought cannot be even considered.

But Solaria crawling at your feet, naked and chained, and eventually trained to service your every need. Teaching that arrogant bitch her proper place at your feet. Breeding rights! The though makes your cock stiffen. It would be pleasure and glory far beyond that you´ve ever experienced, the firstborn daughter of the Valon clan serving you as a slave!

Solaria seem to have similar thoughts of her own. After a moment of fear and hesitation both your eyes quickly narrow again as you stare at each other with new and tremendous hatred.

"I shall enjoy training and castrating you Daine of Char, that cock of yours has made you far to prideful. Once you're on your knees, servicing my clit and asshole, you´ll find your true place in life ''SLAVE''."

You growl at her before responding. "Hrmm, there´s a lot of things I can do that you can´t Solaria. You have never been penetrated before no? Good, save that sweet pussy for me, I bet you are a loud screamer."

"Commanders there is still the question of the items themselves." Your sister points out, her voice not affected by the tense moment at all.

"The Items are the following. First; a trophy, the skull of a slain foe, elf, beast, or other, the nature of it doesn't matter just its prestige."

"Second; the most valuable artifact, again the nature of it doesn't matter just its prestige."

"And last; the most valuable slave. Here the person in question does matter. Matriarch Mecinia of the House of Char has strongly specified the Queen of Heartwood forest Faylin and her two twin daughters Isis and Iris as the most valuable items. It has also been declared that since the Queen´s daughters are twins, they shall be judged as one item. That is all."

As your sister stops talking silence fills the room.

Solaria then speaks, "Well, let the competition commence then. But if you´ll excuse me and my sisters, this tent looks like the mating grounds of an entire goblin tribe, I must take my leave before my latest meal escapes me."

She walks silently out of the room and leave you alone with your allies.

Minvir, Rainye, and your sister Triccia gather around you.

"I´m sorry sister-superior that I could not inform you earlier, my relig..."

"It´s fine Treccia. I understand what even children do."

"What now High-Huntress?" Rainye asks.

You think. The competition is top priority, you cannot bear to lose to that woman. Faylin and the Heartwood elves must be subdued, at any cost. But at the moment you feel angry, and more annoyingly, frustrated. You need relief. The night has come, homely darkness sweep the land. It´s time to have coitus with someone.

What do you tell your loyal huntresses?

*[[MOTDE: "During the hunt Kris the huntress questioned my rights as High-Huntress, let´s make an example of her"]]

*[[MOTDE: "That shiteater Solaria of Valon doesn´t know her place, let´s disgrace that bitch´s clan!"]]

[[Category: March of the Dark Elves |Y]]

POTC1: In a dream, on a ship long ago...

2011-06-16T20:16:29Z

Aizenmyoo:

You stare out into the mist...the boat rocks beneath you...how did you get here...you've been here before...

You're a child, so long ago. You stare out across the water. They say there are pirates here. They scare you but excite you at the same time. So much more exciting than your father's stupid governorship...

Suddenly you see flames! A ship burning in the mist...and a boy floating in the water! You call for help and men come running, dragging the boy onboard. He's about your age, young and pretty, and something glints gold beneath his shirt... The men argue, they are afraid of what this might mean...while they talk you reach out quickly and grab the medallion off of the boy; you think he might be a pirate and you don't want them thinking he is for his saftey. Before you stow the medallion in your dress you catch a brief glimpse of it...it's beautiful and hideous with a skull grinning at you in gold...

You father touches you on the shoulder... "Elizabeth, watch him for a moment and call if he wakes up...the men and I need to talk..." They leave you speaking in harsh tones...you look down at the boy curiously. A pirate! How exciting... You brush his face with your hand...if only you could help him, he's so cold.

You rub his skin with your hands, his arms and chest, hoping to warm him up. You take off his shirt and try to dry him with a bit of your dress. His pants are very wet too...

*[[POTC1: Take off the pirate boy's pants and warm his skin there as well...]]

[[Category: Walt Jizzney's Magic Kingdom]]

Get help from him

2011-06-15T23:51:54Z

Aizenmyoo: fixed a link that was going to another story

You run up to him. He grabs your arm. The other officer runs up next to you. You stuff the shirt into your crotch, protecting yourself.

"Please," you cry, "he's trying to rape me." The officer you ran to puts you behind himself.

"Is this true, Brooks?" he says, his brow down on his eyes.

"No," says Brooks. "She's just trying to make an excuse to get away." He reaches for you. You shy back. Your cop steps in front of you.

"Show me your dick," he says.

"What?"

"You heard me. Show me your dick." He is yelling now. The other officer looks around sheepishly, then unzips his pants and lets his wang slide out. It is stiff and covered in moisture.

"She kicked me in the balls, and I peed my pants. I swear."

Your cop looks him in the eye. "Get the FUCK out of my face." He leads you to the room. "Get dressed," he whispers soothingly. You nod and he closes the door. As you are pulling your top on, you hear a loud punch in the hall outside. Dressed, you sit down, shaking. There is a knock on the door.

You:

*[[Blackmail - let him in|let him in]]

*[[Blackmail - tell him to wait a minute|tell him to wait a minute]]
[[Category: Blackmail]]

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'''Requirements:''' ''This is a story about a young girl written in second person.''

Suck your sister's toes

2011-06-15T23:12:11Z

Aizenmyoo: fixed a link that was going to another story

"After everything I've been through today," you tell him, "sure, I'll suck her toes."

"Alright," your sister says, cockily sure that you're bluffing. "Let's do it right then. Crawl over here."

You crawl over to her on your hands and knees and she puts her foot on your head, pressing it down to the ground and stepping on the side of your face.

"Holy shit," her boyfriend says.

"I didn't know my little sister was such a slut," she says.

"I did worse shit earlier," you tell her. "They made me come in front of a whole group of guys."

"Wow," she says. "What else did they do?"

"She made me lick her asshole," you tell her. "So, this is really nothing."

"Mmm, then shut your mouth and suck my toes," your sister orders. She sits down and crosses her legs. You sit up and begin to worship her foot in the air. You're pretty sure that her boyfriend is gonna splooge his pants, and it's fun watching him squirm. "You enjoyed it, didn't you?" your sister asks.

"I got off," you answer. "Yeah, it wasn't all bad. Kinda exciting, y'know."

"Why don't you go put something on. You can worship my feet later," she says. You shrug, and head up to your room. You're pretty sure she just wants you to stop stealing all of her boyfriend's attention.

You head up to your room. What do you want to do now?

*[[Head back down for more fun with your sister]]

*[[Blackmail - Play with yourself|Play with yourself]]

*[[Call up some friends]]

*[[Category: Blackmail]]

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'''Requirements:''' ''This is a story about a young girl written in second person.''

You know what he wants.

2011-06-12T02:31:46Z

Aizenmyoo:

You kneel before him and look up, Mark is smirking down at you, "What're you doing! Hurry up-" You take his large dick into your mouth. Using your tongue to massage his head, Mark's moans are making you hotter by the minute, there may be a way to leave, so you resist fingering yourself and use your spare hand to rub his warm balls as your other hand strokes his shaft. His hands are forcefully intangled in your hair bobbing your head on his cock. "Aa-hh!" He quickly pulls out of your mouth and cums onto your face.

Do you...
*[[Try to lick your face clean]]
*[[Scream, "What have I just done!" and run out the door]]
*[[Ask if you can go now]]

[[Category: Blackmail]]

Go right toward the alcove

2011-06-08T19:40:28Z

Aizenmyoo:

You head around a bend along the beach. Rocks rise to your right, while waves crash gently on the left. As you come to the stony alcove you notice someone is swimming in the surf.

'''What Do You Do?'''

*[[sit down on a rock]]
*[[Take the route down by the ocean]]

{{TeenagerStatus|Health=''100''|Level=''1''|Equipment=''Nothing''|Location=''[[The Beach]]''|Popularity=''New Kid''}}
[[Category: Teenager]]

Sit down on a rock

2011-06-08T19:40:14Z

Aizenmyoo:

You watch as a figure rises out of the water. Your mouth falls open as look at her flip her long wet brown hair. A white bikini is clinging to her voluptuous tanned body. You stand for a moment to get a better view as she turns back toward the sea. You begin to grow hard.

Do you:

*[[Rub yourself a little through your pants]]
*[[Approach the popping tanned brunette]]

{{TeenagerStatus|Health=''100''|Level=''1''|Equipment=''Nothing''|Location=''[[The Beach]]''|Popularity=''New Kid''}}
[[Category: Teenager]]

"I was looking for some pussy!"

2011-06-08T19:32:03Z

Aizenmyoo:

Officer Steven's eyes grow wide after hearing such a sexually charged response. The effect compounded by her current state of arousal, amplified by the fact it just came out of a 9 year old mouth. "Excuse me..." She finally manages to say.

"You heard me... I wanna fuck!" You start off as you get up from your seat, moving to stand right in front of her, looking her in the eyes. "You want to fuck too, I can tell. Your pussy is already getting wet, isn't it?" As you speak her breath gets caught up in her throat somewhere as she can only manage to shake her head in utter confusion.

She gives a snort that jumps starts her breathing enough to speak, "What... Yes. I mean no... I mean how the hell do you know that." Her eyes widen even more after realizing what she just said. "I mean I am not and that’s really none of your..." You cut her off from what you're sure is a very firm argument against what you're about to do. With her caught in mid-sentence you reach out and grab her tits in your young hands, squeeze them with your thumbs pressing directly into her hard nipples through the material of her uniform. She moans the last part of her sentence as her body shivers from your advance.

After she has suppressed the moan and glanced down to see your hands feeling up her big mature tits, she looks back up into your eyes, "Just what the hell do you think your doing?"

You tell her:

*[["Giving you what you need." Then kiss her.]]

*[["Taking what I want." Then rip her shirt open.]]

{{FPTemplate|Host=Tyler|Gender=Male|Age=9|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=|Enhancements=7 inch cock, Amplified pheromones, Improved reflexes, strength and stamina. }}
[[Category:Family Possession]]

Stay where you’re at, this could prove entertaining.

2011-06-08T19:29:21Z

Aizenmyoo:

Unwilling to be bound by mortal laws you stand obstinately in place till the police cruiser pulls up to the side of the road. The passenger side window comes down and you’re staring into the eyes of a raven haired, female officer. She has a cute face and her long hair is pulled into a tight pony tail, she stares at you with bright green eyes. The uniform she is wearing is well kept, and buttoned clear to the neck, serving to accent the large breasts the top is being asked to contain.

Officer Steven, as her badge indicates, grabs a hold of her radio and calls in truancy before stepping out and wordlessly tossing you in the back of the squad. You comply without resistance and ride in the back on your way to the remote outpost her and three other officers tend, making no conversation but taking note of her body language as she drives.

It becomes obvious that your amplified pheromones are having an exaggerated effect on her, likely due to being in such a confined area with you. The female cop has had to adjust her collar several times since she got back in the drivers seat and her skin tone is a good two or three shades redder then when she got in. When she moves the wheel hard to one side her breast is pressed tightly into her uniform top and you can make out the indention of an erect nipple.

Eventually the ride comes to a stop; you are lead into an office and sat in a chair caddie corner to the now horny female. You take note of the fact that her top button has been undone and find yourself wondering whether or not that provided her with any relief.

"Alright ummm, lets see, you're how old, 9? Just what did you think you were doing instead of going to school?" She asks, managing to muster a semi-steady voice as she begins her line of questioning.

You respond by saying:

*[["I was going to the mall to have some fun."]]

*[["I was looking for some pussy!"]]

*[[Say nothing, take your cock out and show her what she's missing.]]

{{FPTemplate|Host=Tyler|Gender=Male|Age=9|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=|Enhancements=7 inch cock, Amplified pheromones, Improved reflexes, strength and stamina. }}
[[Category:Family Possession]]

Pull the sheet back so you can get a better look.

2011-06-08T14:37:29Z

Aizenmyoo:

You move up to the side of the bed and hear her moan out lightly in her sleep, shifting gently under the covers. After waiting a moment for her to settle you grab the sheet and slowly start to pull it away. You identify the woman as Cindy as inch by inch her naked flesh is exposed till the woman is uncovered to her knees. The sight of her naked body has an instant effect on your cock which hardens to a full 7 inch erection in a matter of seconds, forcing it way thru the waist band of your boxers, a sharp contrast to your tiny frame. Cindy looks like an angel in every way; from her gorgeous face framed by long blonde hair, her huge soft breasts crowned by large erect nipples to her clean shaven 20 year old pussy begging for attention... begging to be fucked.

Cindy is a common occupant of this bed and took an immediate liking to you once introduced. Though often times she is gone by the time you wake in the morning it’s not unheard of for her to spend the night. You have even been left in her care a time or two. However, you have never seen her like this, never been presented with such a gift as what you are looking at now. She shivers slightly from lack of covering. Whatever you plan to do, you know it better be soon.

You could:
*[[Strip naked and join her in your father's bed]]
*[[Strip naked and wait for her to see you]]
*[[Wait for her to wake up and notice she is naked in front of you]]

{{FPTemplate|Host=Eric|Gender=Male|Age=5|Boyfriend/Girlfriend=|Enhancements=6 inch cock, Amplified pheromones, increased mental capacity, enhanced strength and stamina. }}
[[Category:Family Possession]]

Continue with the trial.

2011-06-08T03:38:27Z

Aizenmyoo:

How could you have been so naive, so stupid? Ever since making that deal you had been becoming more and more cocky and it finally caught up to you. The Dark Lord had sent you on a mission, to capture a Guardian Angel named Erica, possess her and bring her back to Hell. Finding her was easy. She was watching over a young boy from a perch up in a tree, protected by unseen forces from the vision of humans. Her foot dangled over one side of the branch she laid on, her wings open and dancing with in the breeze. She had been his protector for a long time, since the day he was born, watched him start to grow, develop.

The young boy was playing in a field with his sister running around and laughing as Erica continued to watch, sighing deeply, smiling gently. She loved him so much. You watched from your cloak of darkness as Erica slipped a hand under her robe and took a hold of one of her sensitive nipples and start to moan. Your inflamed eyes widened as her hips began to move back and forth against the branch she was laying on, her youthful eyes locked on her young charge. The realization hit you immediately; her love for this child went much further then was allowed by doctrine. Erica desired him, to be with him, to enjoy his human flesh. Manipulating her proved easier then even you, the very best of your kind, could have imagined.

You waited till Michael was alone, while his guardian was lost in orgasmic bliss. You grabbed a hold of the boy from the inside out and penetrated his being. His soul broke immediately and his body was yours to command. You approached the tree where Erica watched from, feeling secure in the fact that humans could not see angels, but then again he was no longer human. You climbed the tree and perched on the branch aside from Erica who stared wide-eyed at the boy's body you where in control of. As Erica began to wonder whether or not Michael could see her, you lead towards her and pressed you lips against hers. She was startled at first but soon returned the kiss passionately. Soon you were being carried off by the angel, heading somewhere to make love.

You fucked her body over and over pushing her closer and closer to damnation, using every part of her body for your pleasure. Erica willing letting you do it, all the while cumming over and over again. Only when you and Erica where completely exhausted did you finally take possession of her body. It's a slow process, taking over and possessing an angel. Her soul was strong but not as strong as yours had become. You let her see her failure, your possession of Michael, the fact that who she just offered herself to wasn't Michael at all, but a minion of the devil... and then she broke.

After the heavenly body was fully under your control, you looked down at the boy who was confused to say the least but already reacting to your naked body. You brought your hands to your large breasts giving them a squeeze, adjusted your legs so he had a good view of your completely bare pussy, then you fucked him again. More to torment Erica, who was buried somewhere within, then you did for your own pleasure. Then you left the boy lying naked and spent, but you didn't hand her body over to your master as instructed.

How could you have been so stupid?

*[[See what happened next.]]
*[[Skip the prologue.]]

[[Category:Family Possession]]

Family Possession

2011-06-07T23:36:03Z

Aizenmyoo:

Hundreds of angels crowed the Great Hall; all of them listening to Gabriel lay out the charges and prove the guilt of a creature responsible for the most terrible acts imaginable. It was agreed and all found the demon guilty, now all that remained was to separate the demon from the heavenly body he was possessing. Everyone took their seats and finally Gabriel did as well, adjusting his wings slightly to sit back in the large chair as the hall became so quiet one could hear the heartbeat of a humming bird. The Hall was massive, adorned with 50 foot tall white ivory columns, trimmed in gold and silver. The vaulted ceiling showed a depiction of Eden and to the side was a window, without form or shape, a gateway to see anywhere on Earth, at anytime.

With a sorrowful hand, Gabriel waved towards two lesser angels and they opened the large double doors allowing the entrance of a tormented soul. A shaft of light penetrated the room as a female angel was brought in, spitting and cursing in a dead language; she thrashed about in the energy binds that had no problem containing her. Her clothing had been ripped off and she was now naked in front of the hundred or so pairs of eyes, her large breasts bounced as she fought as a man with no wings, a priest holding a holy rod approached the tormented angel. He looked over to Gabriel who nodded, then pressed the glass orb at the end of the rod to the chest of the angel. It started glowing bright blue and the angel shrieked in pain as her head shot straight up and beams of red light shot up from her eyes and mouth. Wind blew through the building as some even had trouble staying in their seats as the red beams had slowly turned to pure white as the evil entity was being pulled into the orb.

Finally, with a final grunt the priest yanked back the rod, the orb at the end now flaming red and the angel dropped to her knees and was immediately released from her bounds. Several maidens ran to her aid, nursing her wings and clothing her shivering body.

*[[Continue with the trial.]]

*[[Skip the prologue.]]

[[Category:Family Possession]]

This gives you a brilliant idea.

2011-01-17T22:13:05Z

Aizenmyoo: fixed a link that was going to another story

Seeing your fluids on her face really turns you on so next time you're about to cum you pull out again and cum on her tits. And again and again and again... Finally you notice the clock is nearly at six am and you're getting bored of this particular girl.

You come for one final time, all over her hair and put your cock away.

You take a moment to admire your nights work. Now she doesn't just have cum on her face and tits, she has cum on every part of her body. She's going to be so confused when she wakes up.

*[[Super Power Fantasy - Take a picture and leave|Take a picture and leave]]
*[[Super Power Fantasy - Leave|Leave]]

[[Category: Super Power Fantasy]]

Nerd/Punch him in the nose

2011-01-01T00:13:38Z

Aizenmyoo:

You have no clue where it came from, but your hand lunges forward at James, and hits him right in the nose! You shock him, and everyone on the bus, as blood begins to trickle out the nose of James.

"You're dead, nerd!," says James who is trying to keep his nose from bleeding. At this moment, James' girlfriend comes over and pulls out a tissue from her bra and gives it to James as she gives you a mean look. "What the hell? All you had to do was go to the back." The stupidity from her remark makes you:

*[[Punch her in the nose]]
*[[Pull out the other tissue in her bra]]
*[[Stick your dick in her mouth]]
*[[Ignore her and beat James even more]]

[[Category: Another Day At School...]]

Vomit.

2010-12-31T19:42:37Z

Aizenmyoo: fixed a link that was going to another story

''You puked. Your puke had everything in it. Some ramen, cookies, macaroni, storganoff, and it smelled like alchohol. It tasted like shit and was even steaming.The gang looked back at you and a little guy screamed, "HEY! WHO THE FUCK IZZAT?"

''And another guy yelled, "KILL 'IM! KILL 'IM!"''

Did you:
*[[Deuglord - Run.|Run.]]
*[[Stand your ground.]]
*[[Chuck your vodka.]]
*[[Stab the closest person.]]
{{DrugStatus|Equipment='Pocket Knife' 'Vodka'|Health=100|Ammo=0|Level=10}}
[[Category:Druglord]]

Bend over and take those packages in the rear.

2010-12-20T03:01:18Z

Aizenmyoo:

"Fuck me," you say, "both of you." You pull out a little bottle of lube from your pocket and hand it to the gray haired man, then undo your belt and unzip your jeans, turning around and tugging your pants down. The air is cool against your ass and your cock stands up, hardening at the thought of the two delivery men fucking you in the filthy alley. The two men chuckle. Maybe they're right - maybe you do like it too dirty.

You brace your hands against the closest dumpster, and you feel the gray haired man squirt the lube between your ass cheeks, and then his rough fingers rub the cool liquid and up and down around your hole. He pushes a fingertip into you, and you push back against him, driving it further into you. You let out a little moan.

"You're an eager little slut, aren't you?" he says, his voice pitched low.

"My favorite kind," the Italian says.

The gray haired man laughs. He rubs at your ass with his finger for a bit longer, and then removes it. You hear the two men undo their zippers, and a moment later, two rough hands take your waist. You grip the edge of the dumpster, waiting for it, biting your lip, and then you feel a hot cockhead press against your ass. You look over your shoulder and see the Italian jerking himself to one side, getting hard, and the white haired man standing behind you, his brown polyester pants tugged down a few inches.

The older delivery man pushes into you with a single strong thrust, and you arch your back at the sensation. He's long, and his cock goes deep into your willing ass, driving another moan out of you. The gray haired man grunts when his balls slap against the back of your ass, and shifts his grip on your waist slightly.

"Fucking tight," he says, then starts to pull back out again, nearly all the way, before sliding back inside you.

The Italian laughs. "Not for long," he says.

The gray haired man grunts, and shoves his dick back into you, hard. You grip the dumpster, legs spread, and gasp at the feel of his long dick shoving back inside you. He pulls nearly all the way out after every rough thrust, slamming his cock to the balls every time. You're soon grunting and pushing your ass back against the assault, and his hands grip your waist so tight you're pretty sure he's bruising you. His cock feels fantastic.

Then, without warning, he pulls out completely, and steps aside. You crane your head, confused, but the Italian steps up, his uncut meat not as long, but thicker, and takes his place behind you. He aims his cock at your hole and enters you just as rough, with all the strength of his wide body, and you have to shift your step and grab at the dumpster to stay on your feet at his violent thrusts.

"Yeah," the Italian growls. "You like that dick, boy?"

"Yes," you gasp, pushing back onto his thick cock.

He grunts, and starts fucking you just as mean and rough as the older man. His hairy balls slap against your ass with every slam, and soon you're holding onto the dumpster with white knuckles, trying to maintain your position against his rough fucking. You start to grunt with nearly every thrust, gasping between, and your cock is rock hard in front of you. You're being used in a filthy alley by two men who know how to dish it out.

The Italian also pulls out unexpectedly, and the older delivery man once again fucks you. He tugs at your shirt, and you awkwardly shrug out of it while he fucks your ass, balancing on one arm, then the other, and when your chest is bare, he leans against your back and wraps his arms around your chest tight while he rams his dick inside you at a different angle, making you yelp and swear.

He laughs, and steps aside, taking your shirt from the Italian, who takes another turn fucking your ass with rough abandon, but reaches around you to pinch and twist one of your nipples. The sensation is too much, and you feel your cock erupt with cum against the side of the dumpster, stunned that you didn't have to jerk yourself to cum.

"We're not fucking done yet," the hairy delivery man snaps, and if anything, fucks you all the harder. You moan, gripping tight to the filthy dumpster.

They switch again, and again. The gray haired delivery man is fucking you when he finally comes, burying his load deep into your hole with a deep grunt, and an extra-tight squeeze against your chest. He pulls out after he plants his seed deep, and the Italian follows suit, ramming his cock into your cummy hole and fucking you rough until his load joins the other delivery man's. The hairy man pulls out of your ass as rough as he entered it, and you wince, feeling their cum drip down your thigh.

"Fuck yeah," the Italian says, breathing heavy. The scent of sweat is heavy on the two men, and your own skin is slick with it. You slowly stand, and see that the two men are wiping their dicks on your shirt. They toss it back to you, then tuck their dicks in, and leave you, heading down the alley to the parking lot around the front.

You stand there, catching your breath, and holding your shirt, which has cum smeared on it. You tug your jeans and underwear back into place, aware that wetness is spreading from the two loads you just took, and shrug into the shirt. It sticks to you.

You sigh. Your ass has been thoroughly fucked, and you're a mess of sticky cum. Time to head home.

You head down the alley, starting the walk back to your place.

Damn fine birthday.

(The End - please send feedback to barratboy@yahoo.ca)

[[Category: Birthday Bottom Boy's Blackout Bar-night]][[Category: Endings]]

"Let's get your bear and head upstairs to the stocks, daddy."

2010-11-22T03:00:43Z

Aizenmyoo:

"You come with me, boy," Dave says, and the two of you leave the bathroom.

You head to the tables and find where Don is sitting. The bear gives you a smile as you approach. He stands, and the two hairy men press in on either side of you.

"Dave says you want to go to the back room, eh?"

You nod.

They lead you upstairs, and you look around briefly at the L-shaped upper floor of the bar, where there's a stage in one corner, some tables, and booths set at the back. Beyond the booths, there's a curtained area hiding another room.

The two bears lead you through the curtained opening.

You pause once you’re inside, a little stunned at the scene. The room is painted black and lit by a couple of red lights in the ceiling. There are couches all around the outside walls, and in a couple of them, men are sucking other men off, on their knees in front of the couches while the guy they suck leans back. In the center of the room, you see a sling suspended from four chains anchored into the ceiling. Off near the back of the room, the wooden stocks with a raised platform in front of it stands.

"This way," Dave says, and he takes you by the back of the neck and marches you to the stocks. You lean forward, and the daddy bear lowers the bar across the top, trapping your head and hands in place. Don steps up onto the platform, and you realize the purpose - his crotch is right at the level of your mouth.

The daddy bear undoes your belt, and tugs your jeans and underwear down with one tug, running his rough fingers up and down your ass crack.

"Nice," he says, in a low voice. You hear him spit, and he rubs his saliva into your butt.

In front of you, Don unzips, and pulls out his meat, which is already hardening. You open your mouth and take him to the balls, sucking while the daddy bear behind you repeats his spitting two or three more times, and then you feel another hard cock pressing at your ass.

"Here it comes, pup," the daddy bear says, taking your hips in his hands.

The sensation of sucking a cock while another hard dick slides into your ass is amazing, and you buck back against the daddy bear's dick as much as you can. They set up an alternating pace, where Don fills your mouth while Dave is pulling back, and then Dave rams his cock home while Don gives you a brief break. You moan around the bear's cock, and your ass clenches and unclenches on the daddy's dick.

It doesn't take long for the daddy bear to start slamming your harder, and with a loud, "Fuck yeah!" you feel his load fill your butt with a hot rush. Don pulls out of your mouth, and with two quick jerks sprays your face with his sperm.

You lay against the stocks, dick throbbing, breathing heavy, while the two bears wipe at your ass and face with a rag that was hanging on a nearby peg.

"You liked that, huh?" Dave says, reaching between your legs and giving your hard dick a squeeze.

"Yeah," you breathe.

"You've got an audience," Don says, and you turn your head as far as you can, and see the guy in the wifebeater and a couple of others are standing near, watching, and rubbing their crotches through their jeans. Heat rises in your face, and your dick gives a brief twitch in Dave's hand.

"You want us to leave you right here?" the daddy bear breathes into your ear. "All tied up like this?"

You say...
*[["Take me home and feed me to the bears!"|"Let's just go back to your place, all three of us."]]
*[["No, let me out, please."]]
*[["Fuck yes, I like it here!"]]

[[Category: Birthday Bottom Boy's Blackout Bar-night]]

Join the guy in the PIG shirt on the floor and share that cock.

2010-11-18T17:44:58Z

Aizenmyoo:

You sink to your knees beside the guy in the pig shirt, who shifts to the side, and lets the tattooed guy's cock pop out of his mouth. His thick, slightly curved cock is hard already, and glistens with the pig's saliva. You lean forward, sucking the cock into your mouth, and the tattooed guy's head leans back as he enjoys your attention. You give his cock some attention, and then release it from your mouth in time to watch the pig dive down again.

You take turns on the man's cock, slurping and licking, until the tattooed man takes the back of your head in one hand - and the back of the pig's head in the other - and presses you both into his crotch. You dive lower, licking at the low-hanging balls, while the pig's tongue wrestles with yours along the shaft of the tattooed man's cock.

You keep sucking, and the pig shifts beside you, climbing up onto the couch beside the tattooed guy. He untucks his veiny cut cock from his jeans, and strokes it. You look up, your lips on the tattooed guy's cockhead, and the pig meets your gaze, smiling.

You...
*[[Suck them both in turn.]]
*[[Invite them back to your place to finish this off.]]

[[Category: Birthday Bottom Boy's Blackout Bar-night]]

Tell him you want to feel his cock up your pussy

2010-11-14T01:28:51Z

Aizenmyoo: fixed a link that was going to another story

He blushes but begins to pull off your clothes. As he does you unzip his pants and go for his shirt. You decide he is taking too long, after all it is the first day you've been a girl...You want to make it good. You rip his shirt off and take off your panties. He looks at you and starts to blabber about how fucking hot you are.

Do you:
*[[University Daze: agree|Agree]]
*[[grab his cock and shove it up your pussy]]
*[[start to finger yourself]]

[[Category: University Daze]]

Tell the woman you don't feel well and ask for directions to the nurses station?

2010-11-13T21:45:53Z

Aizenmyoo:

Now that you mention it, you don't feel well at all . . . you tell the woman this and ask her where the nurses station is. She tsks sympathetically and tells you the directions.

"Would you like someone to go with you?" she asks.

Do you:
*[[Tell her no, you'll be fine.]]
*[[Tell her your old name.]]
*[[Thank her and ask for someone's help.]]
*[[Tell her you're feeling better.]]

{{UnivStatus|Health=90|Height=5’ 8”|Weight=121 lbs|Gender=Female|Equipment=Nothing}}
[[Category: University Daze]]

What happened today?

2010-11-13T17:31:20Z

Aizenmyoo:

You're intrigued by Tina's story, and her smile is so warming.

"What happened, sweetie?" you say, and you know immediately this was the right thing to ask. Her smile disappears, but her eyes light up, as if she has really wanted to tell someone all day.

"Well . . ." She seems a bit uncomfortable as she tries to start.

"Tina, I don't judge," you say. "Besides," you giggle, "you've already seen my copy of the movie ''Intimate Secrets''!"

Mentioning one of your lesbian porn movies, and the embarassment of her having seen that you own it, seems to do the trick.

"Well, I'm on the volleyball team here," Tina begins. "I'm a freshman, and I'm a starter."

That explains her well-defined body, and her choice of leisure-wear. She's probably most at home in work-out gear, and you can't really complain.

"Coach Stewart has one of the best programs in the country, and I was lucky to get a position, let alone a scholarship to come play."

You nod patiently, smiling sympathetically, but uncertain why this would all be considered a bad thing. Tina licks her lips, and you try to keep your focus on her story, and not on wondering what that little bit of pink would taste like against your tongue.

"And I'd talked it over with Aimee, and we both agreed to come here. But for the past week, she's been acting very strange. Then yesterday, when we were supposed to be packing up to leave together, she didn't show up. I tried to call her . . . I must have left a dozen messages . . . and then this morning, right before I had to leave, her little brother showed up with a letter."

Tina looks into your eyes and you see tears forming in the corners of hers.

"She broke up with me!" Tina wails, and suddenly your arms are filled with Tina. She's sobbing against your shoulder, and all you can do is pat her back and whisper that it's okay. You stroke her beautiful red hair, running your fingers through its softness. Her own arms hold your shoulders, and you're very keenly aware that her face is smashed against your left breast.

After a little while, Tina pulls herself back, and looks at you.

"I'm so sorry," she says. "I didn't mean to lay all that on you. It's just been a helluva day."

"That's okay," you reply. "What are roomies for?"

You reach out one finger and brush the tears from Tina's face. She smiles with each touch, and you're amazed at how easily that smile lights up the room. Even though she's been crying for a good ten minutes, and perhaps most of the day, her eyes aren't red-rimmed at all. In fact, she looks quite radiant to you.

"So you see, I totally owe you. Seriously!"

Her smile is so warm, her hand in yours feels right, and her hand resting on your knee is too exciting not to take her offer.

Do you say:
*[[Maybe we could work something out in trade?]]
*[[I could go for some cherry pie!]]
*[[Why don't we catch a movie?]]
{{UnivStatus|Health=100|Height=5’ 8”|Weight=121 lbs|Gender=Female|Equipment=duffel with papers}}
[[Category: University Daze]]

Wait and pay the bill.

2010-11-10T05:12:56Z

Aizenmyoo:

You sit there for a few minutes and wait for the waitress to bring you the bill. She finally comes over with it.

You glance at the total--$49.95!

You have $50 in your pocket. Looks like you're not eating today. You slide the money into the little book and hand it back to the waitress.

You sit for a few more minutes before the redhead at the table comes over and sits down.

"That was really nice of you." She smiles.

"My pleasure," you say.

"I haven't met many hot guys who are as nice as you."

"Do you want to go for a walk?" you ask her.

"Yeah, but can Kirsten come along?" she asks.

You wonder who the hell Kirsten is. Just then, the blonde stands and and walks over. "Hi, I'm Kirsten." She smiles and looks down.

"Where do you want to walk?" Sally, the redhead, asks.

*[[Suggest you walk directly to their place]]
*[[Go wherever Kirsten and Sally want to go]]
{{UnivStatus|Health=100|Height=6 feet|Weight=195 lbs|Gender=Male|Equipment=Nothing}}
[[Category: University Daze]]

User talk:Platypus

2010-11-10T03:30:04Z

Aizenmyoo: bug report

Since this page has become rather cluttered, I've moved old discussions to the archive page below. Feel free to leave new messages here. I'll get back to you ASAP!

[[User talk:Platypus/Archive1]]

>Add new comments below.

I removed the CW section because, as far as could be told, there was nothing in it.

Sorry if I'm doing this wrong you mentioned categories, how exactly do I do that? I really have no idea I'm sorry if my editing was against the rules.

== An apolicypse ==
Sorry for my bad formatting and syntax. Its my first story and im still learning how to do everything :) Tell me if you have any other suggestions that might improve how it turns out.
[[An_apolicypse]]

== The Greatest Weekend Ever ==
Hey, Can you tell me how to completely remove pages from a story? people have edited my story and i dont like the way they took it. [[User Talk: saleemyas3]]

okay thats what i did, but you messaged me to not do that, and you put all the text back in the pages.

== What about Categorizing? ==

How do you categorize a page? And why do you get penalized when you don't? I certainly don't get the jist of why we have to

categorize when I don't know how to do it, and can't find out where, either.

== Something came to my attention... ==

Looks like a kid who's obviously under 18 added a story to the "Adult" section. I didn't remove it, but you may want to look at it.

This is the story.[http://choose_your_own_adventure.editthis.info/choose_your_own_adventure/The_broken_story_of_stupidness_:P]

== Page Needs Attention ==
As requested on the page I am bringing [[SttMF/Ask Him to Just Fuck You]] to your attention. It is linked from [[SttMF/Let Him Pleasure You]].

== Smutty Sex Romp ==

Hey Platypus, doing a great job as always.

Would you please review Smutty Sex Romp? The description on the main page claims 10,000 pages, but I just did a quick check, and it only have 636.

== Smutty Sex Romp ==
From Lord X. I'd like to have the Church Little Lindsay section expanded including talking to the nun about what i did to lindsay i'm wondering if she's accepting

== Greek Heroes ==
I'm doing Greek Heroes for a school project. It will be a story about Heracles. As you can see, I've already got a few CYOA's.

== Smutt Sex Romp ==

Sorry, clearly I don't understand how everything works yet. I simply clicked on the page list and this is what it says:

Articles in category "Smutty Sex Romp"
The following 199 pages are in this category, out of 646 total.

I assumed that the 646 total meant that was how many pages were part of the story.

==RedOwl==
No problemo, I'll be sure to make sure my grammar and tenses work better in whatever I add to SSR from now on.

== Category page for Temporal ==

Hi there,

Thanks for setting up a category page for my new story "Temporal". I have only just started here and didn't realize I had to make one until just now, and noticed you had already done it for me. Appreciate it!

==Birthday Boy==

Thanks for catching the orphaned page!

==Brai==

I'm really sorry, As you can see it's a work in progress but I try to follow the rules.

== Page Tagging ==

Hi Platapus,

I added a new feature to EDI today:

http://groups.google.com/group/editthisinfo/browse_thread/thread/9fb943f21e7f2953

I figure tagging might be something that would be pretty useful and important to this wiki. Feel free to fiddle with it and if you would like to set any standards for cyoa, I leave it up to your judgement.

== Furry World Advice? ==

Okay since I'm a major idiot...I accidentally made an article tag and not a post...please just ignore that. I was working on some furry world postings the other day and I saw that you were a major contributor to it, I was just wondering if you were interested in taking a look at some of the things I've written...I don't know. Sorry to trouble you man.

== Question ==

Whenever l try to edit Lady Helsing it says Permission error and l'm not allowed because l'm not
user or a bureaucrat even when l have already logged in. Why's that?

Hi Platypus
Thanks for the reminder for the the stats, I completely forgot them. Do you know if there is any way to change the header of the movie section from "movie" to "books"? The part i´m currently doing is based on the NJO books, so "movie" deoens´t really fit.
THX Maramara2

== Sorry ==

Oh gosh, I am really really sorry if I made a mistake on the Smutty story. It's my first day on this site, so I apologise if I fucked up. It won't happen again.

- SZ

== Bug Report? ==

Hi Platypus, I hope this goes here. I was going through the story [[University Daze]] and I came across a page that gives me the following message:

''The database did not find the text of a page that it should have found, named "Ask her for the reagent".''
''This is usually caused by following an outdated diff or history link to a page that has been deleted.''
''If this is not the case, you may have found a bug in the software. Please report this to an administrator, making note of the URL.''

The link wasn't red and I tried refreshing several times to see if if it was a momentary glitch, but it kept happening, so I decided to report it here. I hope this is the correct procedure.

The page in question is http://editthis.info/choose_your_own_adventure/Ask_her_for_the_reagent and I got to it from http://editthis.info/choose_your_own_adventure/Tell_her_the_truth_and_say_no

Victim: Yell for help

2010-11-08T04:11:39Z

Aizenmyoo: Created page with '"Help, somebody fucking help me! I'm being raped!" The man hits you down. "Whore! How dare you tell anyone that!" he screams. Suddenly a large man, with a handlebar mustache, c…'

"Help, somebody fucking help me! I'm being raped!" The man hits you down.

"Whore! How dare you tell anyone that!" he screams. Suddenly a large man, with a handlebar mustache, cowboy hat, and chewing tobacco in his mouth and with a gun runs into view. You are saved. You are rescued just like the princesses you always read about when you were little. The large man with the gun shoots the rapist. He walks over to you.

"Pretty little lady, I hope you are alright now. Please come with me to my home," he says. He takes your hand and walks you to his home. His home is a broken-down house. It leaks more then your box. He gives you a cowgirl hat and cowgirl boots. You see he lives alone. He get up to get you food. He brings you a plate with a two hot dogs, both cooked, a cucumber, many bananas, and a sausage. You assume this is all the food he has to offer. But hey it is free food. What do you take:

*[[Victim: The hot dogs]]
*[[Victim: A cucumber]]
*[[Victim: Many bananas]]
*[[Victim: A huge sausage]]

{{VictimStat|Equipment=Cowgirl hat and boots|Gender=Female|Age=25}}
[[Category:Victim|Yell for help]]

Victim: Just with this part, you say pointing to the area between your pussy and asshole

2010-11-08T04:09:33Z

Aizenmyoo:

You hand him the razor and bend over. Suddenly you feel a dick inside you. Fuck, he is raping you and you fucking let him do it. You bend right over for him naked too. He did not even have to work to get this pussy. You start to push him off you, but sleeping in the box made you weak. He rams your twat full of his cock. His 6-inch, veiny dick goes in and out of you. You feel violated. How could this happen to you? You hear a car, or footsteps.

Do you:

*[[Victim: Yell for help]]

*[[Victim: Stay quiet]]

*[[Victim: Relax. It will be over soon]]

{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Female|Age=25}}
[[Category:Victim|Just with this part, you say pointing to the area between your pussy and asshole]]

Victim: Just with this part, you say pointing to the area between your pussy and asshole

2010-11-08T04:07:18Z

Aizenmyoo:

You hand him the razor and bend over. Suddenly you feel a dick inside you. Fuck, he is raping you and you fucking let him do it. You bend right over for him naked too. He did not even have to work to get this pussy. You start to push him off you, but sleeping in the box made you weak. He rams your twat full of his cock. His 6-inch, veiny dick goes in and out of you. You feel violated. How could this happen to you? You hear a car, or footsteps.

Do you:

*[[victim: Yell for help]]

*[[Victim: Stay quiet]]

*[[Victim: Relax. It will be over soon]]

{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Female|Age=25}}
[[Category:Victim|Just with this part, you say pointing to the area between your pussy and asshole]]

Victim: Tell him that you need help reaching some parts shaving.

2010-11-08T04:00:46Z

Aizenmyoo:

He smiles and steps toward you. He follows your hand up its stroke along your leg. He takes the razor from his hand, presses his front against yours, and bends to shave the back of your leg. Your boobs press against him, and you feel fluttery, your crotch warm.

"It is a little tricky for me down in there," you say, resting a hand against both your pressed crotches. His feels warmer than yours. You unzip him and pull out his thick cock. He puts his hand on your vagina, then presses in. He lifts you, and you feel his penis slide in and out of you over and over again. Your body shudders. He slides up you again, and comes out, semen pouring from his dick. You fall into his arms. Then you notice flashing lights and sirens behind you.

"Crap," he says, zipping up. Thirty cop cars pull up, their guns all pointed at you. You notice the man pop the razorblade out of the razor, then pull you against him and shove it against your skin.

"Put the hostage down," the police mic screams. "We will capture you and we have plenty of evidence to convict you,".

You:

*[[Victim: Sit tight and let the police figure this out|Sit tight and let the police figure this out]]

*[[Victim: punch the man in the balls|punch the man in the balls]]
{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Female|Age=25}}
[[Category:Victim|Tell him that you need help reaching some parts shaving]]

Victim: Zip into your box before whoever it is sees.

2010-11-08T03:48:57Z

Aizenmyoo: Created page with 'You slide into your box and wait. You hear the footsteps pass you, then trail way into the distance. It is good the weather where you live is hot or you would freeze to death s…'

You slide into your box and wait. You hear the footsteps pass you, then trail way into the distance. It is good the weather where you live is hot or you would freeze to death sitting naked and wet with nothing but a box to protect you. After you are sure the walker is gone,

You:

*[[Victim: finish shaving|finish shaving]]

*[[Victim: go to sleep. It is late.|Go to sleep. It is late.]]
{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Female|Age=25}}
[[Category:Victim|Zip into your box before whoever it is sees.]]

Victim: Take the opportunity to get a shower

2010-11-08T03:44:34Z

Aizenmyoo:

You take off your clothes,(I should say cloth, all you are wearing is an old party dress that cuts from just above your nipples to your upper thigh) throw it into the pile of your other possesions,(an old sack, a Playgirl magazine, a razor, comb, and $23) and step out of your box. You rub yourself up and down, your bare skin glistening. After you feel refreshed, you grab your razor and start to shave your legs. As you are bending over, you hear someone walking behind you.

You:

*[[Victim: Zip into your box before whoever it is sees.|Zip into your box before whoever it is sees]]

*[[Victim: Continue shaving|Continue shaving]]
{{VictimStat|Equipment=Nothing|Gender=Female|Age=25}}
[[Category:Victim|Take the opportunity to get a shower]]

Take your frustration out on the rougher thugs on board.

2010-11-01T23:06:01Z

Aizenmyoo:

You are filled with tense anger for the rest of the afternoon, a vicious energy you find makes you stir when you try to nap and grow bored with your books. Louise burns in your mind like an itch you can't scratch, obnoxious and superior, with the bearing like she owns everyone that steps into her sight. You know your father told you to control your emotions in times like these but you feel the passionate urge to vent this violent energy in a totally unconstructive way.

Besides it's Egypt, not London. Where better to enjoy a little violence?

That evening you find yourself gambling with a group of former Navymen for the Queen's Royal Navy, now mercenaries in the sands of Africa. You let them make catcalls and explore your body with your eyes, slowling gambling one by one the boys under the table. You also start drinking which is uncommon of you, and you feel your fuse getting shorter and your fists getting tighter. Suddenly one of the soldiers gets a little too fresh with your rear and you hit him with the table. Now all six of them are on you trying to hold you down and punch you but years of fighting the unholy has given you more than a little advantage, allowing you to spin and punish the frisky men with smooth and controlled ease. The booze encourages a little too, accidentally getting you to break a couple bones you didn't intend to.

After three minutes all six men are unconscious, dropped broken to the deck of the ship. You take a nice deep breath of Egyptian air, feeling cathartic. As you turn to head back to your cabin however, you notice a parted curtain on the deck above, and the shadow of Louise watching you from her cabin. Suddenly the nerves return, creasing your sweaty hot brow with frustration. This woman has really gotten to you...

*[[Ignore her, go back to your cabin and sleep the booze off.]]
*[[Let your emotions get the best of you and confront the actress again.]]
[[Category: Lady Van Helsing]]

Lady Van Helsing/Enter the inner chambers

2010-11-01T22:36:08Z

Aizenmyoo:

You step slowly into the tomb's inner chamber, especially cautious now as you enter the heart of this foul place. The chamber is carved from the same strange stone as the rest of the tomb, decorated with carvings of strange animal-headed men resembling the guardian you just faced. The chamber is nearly empty, having been looted by the explorers that first found the tomb.

The sole object remaining in the chamber is a massive throne, carved from the same rock as the walls. Completely immobile, it has resisted any attempt by robbers to remove it. Though at first you think the throne is empty, as you approach it you see that there is a figure seated in it, huddled in the recesses of the massive carving.

You step up to the throne, then let out a gasp as you recognize the figure as the strange woman whose visit has been the source of your current state! At first she seems to be sleeping, but as you draw near her head snaps up and she stares at you. Gone are the monstrous features that marred her form when you last saw her, but her beauty has not entirely returned. She seems haunted and emaciated. If she were human, you would say she was starving.

"Please," she gasps, as she tries to stand. Her legs fail to support her, and she collapses at your feet. "I need you. Do not deny me your love..." She grabs your dress, tugging on it until it tears in an attempt to stand. She grabs your leg and tries to pull herself up, her tongue reaching desperately for your womanhood, but she lacks the strength to reach it and falls once more to the floor. "I will give you the release you crave. The end to the curse. Please, help me." She stares into your eyes, her look full of hope and fear.

You consider what you should do. She is a monster, one of the creatures you have sworn to destroy. What's more, you hate her for what she has put you through, the defiling thoughts she has forced into your mind. But you cannot help feel a tiny spark of pity for the helpless creature you see before you.

You:
*[[Lady Van Helsing/Destroy the monster! Drive your knife into its heart|Destroy the monster! Drive your knife into its heart.]]
*[[Lady Van Helsing/Take pity. Allow her to eat you out|Take pity. Allow her to eat you out.]]
*[[Lady Van Helsing/Take revenge! Rape her before you kill her|Take revenge! Rape her before you kill her.]]

[[Category:Lady Van Helsing|Enter the inner chambers]]

You are not so easily won; demand an explanation for the stop.

2010-11-01T03:20:34Z

Aizenmyoo:

You stand your ground, internally angry for your lapse in judgement.

"The captain tells me you had the boat stopped..." you say, arms crossed. "He tells me you did it for a bath."

Louise looks amused, finding you entertaining rather than bothersome. She gestures to the bath casually. "Before your eyes no? This is so...with the constant rocking and bobbing of this craft we could not keep the water you see. And Amtullah could not keep her balance, and this is no good..." As if on cue her Arabic servent bent at the waist and delicately moistened a bar of rich ivory soap, and then proceeds to polish Louise's breasts with it in smooth slow circles. She smiles at you, enjoying how uncomfortable you are made by this display.

"So everyone on board must be inconvenienced for your sake then?" You say, already knowning the answer.

"Yes." She says smiling. She enjoys this you realize, she knows you're used to getting what you want. And you're not getting it. You realize this as much as she does and feel heat and color filling your cheeks.

"Well I am sorry to inconvenience you your majesty..." you say with bitter sarcasm. "But this boat is moving forward even if I have to steer it myself. I am not letting some actress get a joyride on other people when I've got things to do."

You turn, knowing that your words didn't have any effect other than making her more amused. You feel angry and helpless, but you feel like you can resolve that by getting the boat started again, onwards to Cairo.

*[[Confront the captain; even if you have to break his arm you're going to get us moving...]]
[[Category: Lady Van Helsing]]

Time is wasting; confront someone about the delay.

2010-11-01T03:11:09Z

Aizenmyoo:

You approach a deck and “Why if I might ask my good sir, have we stopped?” Although you chose your words politely your tone delivers a clear message of annoyance.

The sailor responds only with gibberish you think is Arabic, so you move past him to the captain of the ship. When he tries to stop you, you give him a firm slap on the wrist which is enough to make him back up. The captain is a sweaty short man with an black curled mustache. He raises his head in acknowledgement of your presence, taking a quick account of your body first.

“Captain, may I ask why we have we stopped?”

The funny looking captain stutters on his response so badly that the words become impossible to make out. Before you can scold him for his mistake he realizes it himself and tries again. This time he leans in and whispers it in your ear.
You give him an baffled but serious look.

“The diamond of the French theater?” You remark. So that is who this mysterious celebrity passenger has been.

“Yes she’s here; traveling on my ship, can you believe it!” He makes no attempt to hide his excitement but changes to a more apologetic tone as he continues. “She requested that we stop...ah...to bathe I believe.”

“Bathe? Bathe! Why in God's name do you have to stop the boat for this?”
The captain blushes as he responds with a meekly “I don't believe it frugal of me to question passengers when they are as...influential as Miss Remick.” You know the hidden meaning behind his words; she's rich and obnoxiously so.

You respond with a low moan of disappointment. If the diamond of the french theater Louise Remick is as beautiful as they say she is then the captain would turn this damn boat around to England if she so well pleased.

"Maybe you are not so inclined Captain but I have no such limitations..." You turn your back on him and head towards the mysterious cabin that has caused so much scruiteny amongst the passengers.

You stand before the door and consider how to approach such a person. You've found much in your experiance to suggest most of these rich society types are often frustrating and self-absorbed idiots and not worth dealing with, but this actress is hindering your job, and maybe worth teaching a lesson to...

*[[Keep your manners and knock gently at the door]]
*[[Storm right in and teach Louise a lesson]]

[[Category: Lady Van Helsing]]

The next morning go to your post by Williams side and tend to him.

2010-11-01T02:49:29Z

Aizenmyoo:

The next morning you wake, stiff and uncomfortable. Your skin and clothes are glistening with a sheen of cold night sweats, and your eyes ache with bitter exhaustion. You dress and go downstairs, the servants bringing you two trays of breakfast; one for you and the other for William. You bring both trays, finding William already awake and sitting up in bed. He smiles when he sees you and you feel yourself rally a little at the sight. You both eat in reletive silence, trying to ignore as he occasionally steals little glances at you while you chew your toast. Afterwards the two of your reminice about old times, your adventures together in London when your fathers were forced to drag you along on one of their hunts; the result of which was trying enough for them to never during your adolescence bring you on any of their missions. You both laugh at the memories, being two of the few people in all of the Modern World who would have fond recollections of being chased by cannibalistic cults...

"I knew you would cheer my spirits Anna..." he says, eyes twinkling. "I feel as if my fears were ungrounded, I feel better than I have in weeks, and all thanks to you..."

You try not to frown. For ordinary wounds this kind of recovery would be a portent of good...but for these kinds of wounds?

He notices the change in your expression and takes your hand in his, firm and warm.

"You are good to me Anastasia..." he says quietly. "You have been my truest friend since we were children and for that I trust you. I fear not for my destiny when it lies in your hands..."

Your eyes are frozen to his, but the moment is quickly broken when his sister comes in with a basket of wet compresses for his wounds. Her eyes seem to judge the situation quickly, her expression one of conflicted emotions, none particularly good. Your hands break contact and you stand, excusing yourself to take a walk. As his sister applies the compresses you exit, Williams eyes watching after you.

As you enter the adjoining hall you lean against the mahogany paneled wall, closing your eyes and feeling your hot blood pump through your body. Taking care of William is going to be more complicated than you expected...

*[[Days turn into a week...]]

[[Category: Lady Van Helsing]]

He sends his father away so the two of you can chat in private.

2010-11-01T02:33:29Z

Aizenmyoo:

"Father, can I have a moment in privacy with Anastasia?" Lord Kellar looks at him with anxiety, clearly unhappy with leaving his son alone for even an instant, but looking at you he nods and takes his leave, closing the doors behind him.

"Anastasia Van Helsing..." he murmurs. "After all these years and you choose to visit when I am at my least presentable."

You laugh. You forgot how charming he was even in situations such as this. He laughs too but is quickly overcome by coughing fits.

"I am sorry..." he says between gentle sips of water. "I must be worrying you considerably with all of this but I am truly getting better. I am healthier than I look despite the mood in the house."

"May I ask what happened?" You say quietly. "No one else will say."

His face darkens but not at the question. "If you ask my father he will tell you I was struck down by a bear while hunting...but obviously you know they have other...suspicions."

You frown. "Like what?"

He looks at you with mild consternation. "Please Anastasia, you are the smartest woman I know, surely this isn't a mystery to you...my father's life work gave him infinite experience with matters of the unusual and extreme but even he can't face the truth...there was no bear...."

You don't like where this is going.

"It was a wolf."

*[[You begin to understand the truth; let him continue.]]
[[Category: Lady Van Helsing]]

You go straight to William and Lord Nigel, but ask no further questions.

2010-11-01T02:10:54Z

Aizenmyoo:

You walk through the large beautiful house with the silent Mrs. Kellar, astounded at how quiet it is. In the old days when you were but a child this place was alway echoing with the sound of your father and Lord Kellar's voices; the movement of the estate servents and the fellow children in study or play. Now it feels more like a great mausoleum, gravelike and hollow.

When you step into the bedroom of William Kellar you nearly gasp at the sight of Lord Kellar, thinking for a moment you could make a similar comparision to him as you do the house. He has withered and greyed, the once powerful Scot drained of life energy and left with crinkled worn features that do not befit a man of his grand history. His large powerful frame is bent and crooked with days of greif, hair long and matted like a lions mane. Still a small part of his broken eyes glitters when he sees you, rising from the bedside to embrace you awkwardly.

"My dear it is so good to see you..." His voice is as worn and exhausted as his body. "My friend raised a good woman; your father would be proud..."

You feel strangely uncomfortable at the mention of your father but embrace him back, a little saddened by the state of this man you respected so much as a child.

You see William next and find more remarkable changes to the memories of your childhood; he has grown! The bright eyed youth of old has been replaced with a handsome man, fair with an edge of iron like his father and men before him, long black locks draping his attractive face. However you understand the grimness of all now as you see his body wrapped with bandages, dark with blood. His face as well has deep cuts on his cheek, stitched with a surgeons needle and thread, bound to leave telling scars. He has been attacked by something...

His big dark eyes widen as he sees you.

"Anastasia..." he says in quiet awe. "You came..."

*[[He sends his father away so the two of you can chat in private.]]
*[[You sit and talk with both of them.]]
[[Category: Lady Van Helsing]]

Kellar Estate, Llanwelly Wales

2010-11-01T02:00:25Z

Aizenmyoo:

You see the name Kellar and react with surprise. You open the telegram immediately. It reads:

ANASTASIA PLEASE COME TO THE KELLAR ESTATE AS SOON AS POSSIBLE STOP YOUR EXPERTISE AND KNOWLEDGE DESPERATELY NEEDED ON A MATTER OF IMMEDIATE IMPORTANCE STOP PLEASE USE DISCRETION BUT MAKE WITH GREAT HASTE STOP WILLIAM'S LIFE MAY DEPEND ON IT STOP - LORD KELLAR

You read the last line again to be sure; William in danger?

Years ago your father and the Kellar's were great friends, some of the closest that your usually private father ever had. The Kellar's, like the Van Helsings were a legacy monster fighting family and many of your father's greatest adventures featured Lord Nigel Kellar at his side. More than one of your happiest childhood summers were spent on the estate playing with Lord Kellar's young son William, who you always felt was like a brother to you, and over time, maybe even more. However after a close call nearly put his family in serious jeopardy Lord Nigel retired from the war against Satan and settled into managing his estate and the quiet life thereof. Your father regretted the loss of a good ally but didn't hold it against Lord Kellar; but the two never managed to maintain their close relationship, now living in two very sepreate worlds. As with your fathers you and William too grew apart, and you've always wondered what could have been. This is the first communication you have had with the Kellars since your father's funeral.

You cannot deny the family help, even with your busy schedual, and if William is in mortal peril than you have no choice. You pack immediately and take the first train out.

*[[On the road to the Kellar estate...]]
[[Category: Lady Van Helsing]]

Grudgingly meet with the Hellstroms.

2010-11-01T01:49:38Z

Aizenmyoo:

"Take me to Lord and Lady Hellstrom!"

The servant guides you to the main hall past rows of ancient weapons and trophies from the Hellstrom family's long dark past. The castle only looks slightly more cared for on the inside, deep cracks in the masonry are covered by large tapestries bearing the Hellstrom name, and fissures in the rock let rivulets of water drip down the walls in some places. You smile to yourself; the tapestry seem to be ironically symbolic of the Hellstrom family at this juncture in history: covering their broken foundation with amassed riches and fortune.

You enter the main hall, the most well lit and furbished room you've seen yet. A long table stretches down it's length adorned with hot food. Seeing you enter an elegant couple makes their way towards you. The man is young but worn looking, bitterly handsome but with a face strained by recent unkind years. The woman is also very beautiful with raven hair and stark elegant features. She too shows wear, with dark circles around her eyes that appear unhealthy at best. They both wear the dark regal clothes of Hellstrom royalty, almost military in severity but with touches of elitist edge thrown in for style. The man addresses you first.

"Greetings Lady Van Helsing. I am Victor Von Hellstrom." He bows at the waist.

*[[Bow as well.]]
*[[Ignore the bow and get straight to business.]]
[[Category: Lady Van Helsing]]

Time to play, get him warmed up.

2010-11-01T01:29:54Z

Aizenmyoo:

You turn the nervous boy around, with his back to you, and lay him against you body, feeling your skin touching, your thighs rubbing his waist. Your breasts press softly against his back, your hands run along his body tenderly.

"Your very young..." You whisper in his ear. "How old are you?"

"I'm twenty..." He says. You can tell that he's lying.

"And how does it feel to be touched by a woman?" You continue as you slide you hand down around his stiff penis and work the head with your thumb.

He cries out, trying very hard not to shriek, his cheeks blooming with color as new pleasure fills his little frame. "Sssso...good...ugh..." He barely makes out the words, his language barely audible.

You press him to you, kneading his flesh with your expert hands, his modest organ warm in your fingers. You slide your other hand through his hair and tug back, making him yelp in surprise as you suck delicately on his skinny neck. He's putty in your fingers.

You're getting excited yourself and are ready to move past this foreplay. However he already seems pretty far gone and might expire at any moment. You can't wait much longer but maybe something needs to be added to make sure your deep sexual cravings are satisfied...

*[[Go with the moment, get the bellhop inside of you.]]
*[[You're too hungry for one helping, send for another bellhop.]]
*[[You may have something in your weapons case for just such an occasion...]]

[[Category: Lady Van Helsing]]

Looks like he's going to need some help...

2010-11-01T01:26:58Z

Aizenmyoo:

He doesn't seem to understand, still standing ridged like a board. You remain patient; you want him ridged alright, but not over there.

"I need you to reach in and find my bar of soap. Can you do that?"

"C...ccan't you just drain the tub?" he stammers, too nervous to take the hint.

"What?" You say in mock shock. "When I'm already so comfortable?" You shift up in the tub, raising your upper body out of the water, displaying your beautiful full breasts, now dripping with hot suds. The bellhop's big eyes get even bigger and he stops trying to resist. He stumbles over to the side of the tub, ready to jump in uniform and all.

You stick your hand out, halting him. "Stop. I don't want you getting your uniform all wet. Take it off. Slowly."

He obeys, carefully unbuttoning the red flap on the front, his eyes locked onto you with hollow awe. Soon he's down to his underwear, and seems to be shy about removing his boxers but a knowing look from you and they're off, leaving him standing naked before you.

You explore him with your eyes, appreciating his slender form. He's young, just a boy really, with a mop of floppy red hair on his head. His face is gawkish, with a big nose and speckled with little freckles that are found all over his body. He's skinny and pale, virgin skin smooth like a woman's. He covers himself with his hands but you can tell from the clumsy way that he's doing it that he has a rather ruddy hard on working.

He's perfect.

"The soap isn't going to find it's self..." you say coyly, and with that invitation he slips into the water.

*[[Time to play, get him warmed up.]]

[[Category: Lady Van Helsing]]