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“Well dream no more~ I’m all yours now, handsome~” Jaerik purred with delight, humming and moaning as he thrust away between her tits. Smirking up at him, her lips parted with a lewd pop, leaning down to wrap them around his fat cock head, softly and sensually slurping around it as she took all her eager and lustful new owner had to offer.
Open RP Starter: A Very Jaerik Christmas
‘Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the keep, / Not a single soul was stirring, for all were asleep. / The festive decor was spread all over the walls, / With a large, lovely spruce tree, not a stitch of it false.
It was set in the main hall, for all adventurers to enjoy, / With presents underneath for every good man, girl, and boy— / And one special present that had been laid there, unseen, / One ever so lovely…and more than a little obscene.
For laying ‘neath the spruce was no present, but a girl!— / Wrapped up in ribbons, ‘round her curves and her curls— / And she lay with a smirk ‘cross her lips, most sincere, / Waiting patiently for her new owner to come find her here.
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Her blush spread dark across her cheeks at his taunting tone, though she didn’t refuse—her hands going to tug off the tight outfit she wore, revealing her curvy and lewd figure to the older huntsman’s lecherous gaze. “Back when you were going through the tournament circuit—I had such a big crush back then,” she admitted, biting her lip. “But then I came here, and saw you working out…and I began fantasizing about you using those big muscles to make me your broken slut…~”
“There you are—Huntsman Nikos!” Winter huffed as she strode into the training room, the click of her heels across the floor interrupting the older Nikos sibling’s training. “Do you have any idea how long I’ve been looking for you?”
@asexxxualerotica
Achilles looked at the white haired woman, "And what did I do this time?" He was clearly checking her out, and took a step closer to her. He was half naked, only wearing a tight set of workout shorts.
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“I think you and I are going to be spending a lot of time like this from now on, Rae~” Adrian chuckled, leaning closer to let her cling to him and folding her leg all the way down along her side into a deep split. His hips clapped hard and fast against hers, ringing through the room, as his cock pounded against her womb—he didn’t care if anyone could hear them at this point, all he did was fucking her crazy. “After every mission—and maybe even during a few~”
Interrupting Spellcasters Studying
Closed with @asexxxualerotica
Continued from here
“Enjoying yourself, Rae?” a voice cut through her reverie, from the open doorway behind her. Leaning on the doorframe was the newest addition to the Titans roster—tall and lean, with dark skin and a wicked smirk on his face. Adrian the half-faerie, as he had called himself when the team had found him crash-landing in the middle of a fight, and he couldn’t help but smirk as his gleaming golden eyes lingered, transfixed, on the shape of her immaculate backside swaying back and forth.
"Not really. But I always need to keep on top of my studies. New spells and new knowledge in the ability to save people. Recently found a spell that can remove radiation." Raven spoke casually as she flicked through the pages
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A delighted moan left the lusty changeling as she felt the thick, hot cum spewed up over her tits and face, her tongue continuing to wrap and pump around his cock to milk him empty. When he finally finished pumping, she released his cock and greedily slurped up his cum, humming as she leaned back and lifted her hands to knead and grope at her glazed tits. “Mmm, so good~ I could get addicted to that, delicious~”
Open RP Starter: A Very Jaerik Christmas
‘Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the keep, / Not a single soul was stirring, for all were asleep. / The festive decor was spread all over the walls, / With a large, lovely spruce tree, not a stitch of it false.
It was set in the main hall, for all adventurers to enjoy, / With presents underneath for every good man, girl, and boy— / And one special present that had been laid there, unseen, / One ever so lovely…and more than a little obscene.
For laying ‘neath the spruce was no present, but a girl!— / Wrapped up in ribbons, ‘round her curves and her curls— / And she lay with a smirk ‘cross her lips, most sincere, / Waiting patiently for her new owner to come find her here.
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“Oh yes, that’s my son—he’s always been a bit of a punk, but if you ever get to know him, I’m sure you’d get along.” Chardonnay paused, adjusting her sunglasses to eye the young trainer up and down—oh, he was handsome, and just her type, too~ “So, what brings you to my end of Poco Path~? It’s not often I get visitors wandering into my backyard~”
Meanwhile Oliver seeing Stark’s mom:
“Mommy. Sorry. Mommy.”
“Oh, are you one of Stark’s classmates~? Well, aren’t you handsome—hello, sweetie, my name’s Chardonnay~”
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Ralleigh' mother Selene Irons on the cover of Poké-Models Monthly a few years ago.
Stark: “Good god…Drench is gonna be fucking lucky tonight.” (glances to Ralleigh) “So what kind of specialist was she? Or is she still?”
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The beast huffed as the girl left, his eyes narrowed as the trapdoor swung shut again—so much for staying hidden. It was only a matter of time before she ran out and gather the townsfolk in a mob against him…perhaps he should take this time to flee? He stalked back towards his hidden den…before pausing. A scent hitting him—iron-like, crimson. Dammit—huffing, he turned back to the trapdoor, and quietly clambered out of the attic, following the scent to its owner. “Girl?” he called out. “Girl—where are you, dammit?”
“You—dammit!” the strange creature snarled and swore as she stumbled and fell. “I told you, you shouldn’t be here—you’re only going to get hurt!” Huffing, the creature stalked closer, the floorboards creaking eerily with each step. His hulking form cast her into shadow, the darkness still obscuring his monstrous visage even as he reached down with a hand so massive, he could palm her whole head with ease…and carefully plucked her up off the floor and pushed her back towards the trapdoor. “Go. Now!”
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Her moans turned more breathy and desperate, gagging and slurping lewdly around his cock as he bucked hard and rough down her throat. Her eyes rolled back as she submitted to his relentless thrusts, drool spilling onto her heaving tits as she took it all—everything he wanted to throw at her, she’d take it with lewd delight, moaning wantonly around his cock.
Open RP Starter: A Very Jaerik Christmas
‘Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the keep, / Not a single soul was stirring, for all were asleep. / The festive decor was spread all over the walls, / With a large, lovely spruce tree, not a stitch of it false.
It was set in the main hall, for all adventurers to enjoy, / With presents underneath for every good man, girl, and boy— / And one special present that had been laid there, unseen, / One ever so lovely…and more than a little obscene.
For laying ‘neath the spruce was no present, but a girl!— / Wrapped up in ribbons, ‘round her curves and her curls— / And she lay with a smirk ‘cross her lips, most sincere, / Waiting patiently for her new owner to come find her here.
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“I couldn’t agree more~” Sebastian chuckled in reply, and as she plucked the next button and exposed even more of her juicy, plump tits to him, he reached down to undo his belt, holding it loosely in one hand as the other dropped his pants just enough to—
Smack!
—let his long, girthy cock swing free and smack against the shortstack’s breasts, the thick member begging to be pleased—and his hand moving to the back of her head, guiding her lips towards his tip. “Go ahead, show me what you can do~”
Closed RP: A Tight Spot
Featuring @itashiro-hitsuchiha
Sebastian let out a deep sigh of relief as he felt the elevator begin to descend. The day had run long—long enough that he was sure most of the staff were already out for the night—and he was more than glad to see it end. While his work might not be the most physically taxing, the same could not be said for his mental or emotional status, both of which were utterly drained after the three consecutive meetings, two irate phone calls, and a long argument with the billings department over properly allocated funds.
He was exhausted.
And yet, that exhaustion didn’t stop the elevator from slowing its descent as it reached the company records floor, the doors sliding open as it came to a stop. The tired executive quickly straightened up, his eyes flashing with surprise as he saw one of his own employees standing on the other side, a manila folder under one arm. “Oh! I didn’t expect to see anyone else still here,” he muttered, before shifting over to give the woman some room—not that she needed much, considering her height. “Come on in—I’m heading down anyway.”
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…what?
Neo blinked, completely blindsided by the sudden change in tone and severity from the seemingly kind and friendly CEO—their conversation had been going so well, and she’d felt confident she’d be able to slip away unnoticed—she did her best to recover, though, and offered him an unsure smile as she typed out another reply. [I already told you, sir—I was doing an audit of the records room for Meryl.]
Open RP Starter: Going Down...?
It was almost the perfect job.
Roman had put out some feelers and came back with some big news—plans and plots this company was making that would push it well above the rest of the competition—plans and plots their rivals would happily pay big bucks to have access to instead. All it took was having someone infiltrate the company's main office, slip into the records room, and make their way out with the plans in tow—and, ideally, erase any copies left behind.
And when it came to infiltration and subterfuge, no one did it better than Neo. The two-toned shortstack smirked to herself as she strut out of the records room—it had been so easy, posing as a regular office worker, slipping past security, and getting the information secured. Now all she needed to do was take the elevator down and walk out—and with most of the office now empty, the chances of being caught were slip to none.
A gleeful giggle left her, and she hit the button for the elevator, taking a step back as the doors opened...and then froze. Seeing the company's CEO standing on the other side.
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Neo mewled and moaned helplessly as he continued plowing down her throat, her eyes rolling—she heard him now, and her heart beat faster. What did he want her to tell him—there was no way he knew, was there…? Slowly, her hands pulled away from his thighs, moving to do her best to sign with his cock ramming down her throat. [What—want—to—know?]
Open RP Starter: Going Down...?
It was almost the perfect job.
Roman had put out some feelers and came back with some big news—plans and plots this company was making that would push it well above the rest of the competition—plans and plots their rivals would happily pay big bucks to have access to instead. All it took was having someone infiltrate the company's main office, slip into the records room, and make their way out with the plans in tow—and, ideally, erase any copies left behind.
And when it came to infiltration and subterfuge, no one did it better than Neo. The two-toned shortstack smirked to herself as she strut out of the records room—it had been so easy, posing as a regular office worker, slipping past security, and getting the information secured. Now all she needed to do was take the elevator down and walk out—and with most of the office now empty, the chances of being caught were slip to none.
A gleeful giggle left her, and she hit the button for the elevator, taking a step back as the doors opened...and then froze. Seeing the company's CEO standing on the other side.
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Neo was leaning over and peering over the edge of the rooftop, scanning the streets below—she didn’t see any sign of him, so she felt confident that she’d out smarted him yet again. With a smug smirk on her face, she turned around, ready to just lounge and relax—only to freeze in shock. Barely a dozen feet away, at the fire escape—there he was. She stared for a solid second—then leaped to her feet to try and dash away again.
Jaune ordered a drink at the club's bard in an attempt to unwind after helping more refugees in Vacuo and possibly to find someone to take the edge off with after being stranded in the Everafter for so long. The only such kind he had either ended horribly, or when Neo had finally shown up she had taunted him to no end. No sooner had the blonde though the name that he saw a familiar tri-colored head of hair on a small statured body in the crowd of the club.
Neo smirked to herself as she slipped her way through the crowd, her deft fingers snagging a few lien cards along the way—a party like this was just too easy a target not to hit for a trained thief and criminal like herself. Sure, she'd turned around to assist her former archrival with her quest for goodness and world peace and all that sugary crap, but old habits die hard—especially when you're not too interested in letting them die to begin with.
Chuckling, she turned around, flicking a rather hefty card as she scanned the bar—she deserved a nice treat for once, maybe one of those mango cocktails with the sugar rims...her thoughts stopped. Her gaze locked onto those familiar deep blue eyes and that blonde hair...and a wicked smirk crossed her face. Looks like she found another way to treat herself, as she shot him a wink and immediately turned to dash towards the exit.
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Neo squealed happily at his rough, aggressive tone, before moaning with delight as she felt his potent seed spilling into her eager womb. Her eyes fluttered as she leaned back into his thrusts, her plump ass pressing into his crotch as he pumped more and more into her—she could practically feel his aggressive seed swarming her eggs, intent on giving her the child they both wanted so badly—and with a content sigh, she collapsed onto the bed, a dreamy smile tilted back up at her handsome husband.
Neo Wishlist Starter 1A: A love hotel penthouse suit. Paid for a full week on a fashionista model's credit. Planned meticulously by her manager. All for three busty and well rounded women and one very lucky husband. Of course it is only fair that the one who brought him gets first dibs.
Neo smirked as she felt her husband's hand cup her chin, tilting her head back and stealing her lips in a deep, lustful kiss—no matter how many times they did this, it always stole her breath away, feeling his powerful frame pinning her down against the bed, his large, thick cock sinking into her folds and stretching her like no other man could. The fact that it was happening again, now, in this most lavish of hotels she'd been in yet, only made it more exciting.
She broke the kiss with a whine as he pushed her down, her gaze flicking over to the two curvaceous beauties watching on in awe. It had taken a bit of work to get Fox on board with this, but she knew that he would love it—fucking not just his wife, but his former teammates as well, and for one solid week, at that! No missions, no meetings, no interruptions—just him, and her, and them, and a week of non-stop pleasure. It was just too perfect.
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Sigyn smirked at his satisfied groans and softly sucked and kissed along his shaft, before gently shoving Neo to the side—the shortstack giggling as she nodded and immediately dropped to suck and slurp at his balls. “You’ve worked so hard, Mr. Decade~” the goth slut purred, and swirled her tongue around his tip—before her massive tits lifted and squished around his shaft, her eyes locked with his as she began to pump them up and down his length. “You deserve a reward~”
Neo Wishlist Starter 3C: The day of a secretary is a busy one, Especially if you're one of two secretaries to the CEO of Cadence Inc, Deluge Decade. Managing book keeping, getting in touch with business partners, keeping Ren busy while the boss is busy with Sigyn. There are perks however, such as getting to use the boss' personal bathroom, and of course, the boss himself.
Neo couldn't even complain about the position she found herself in. Sure, her shower had been interrupted, but it had been interrupted in the best way possible—by her stud of a boss ripping her out from under the stream to turn and pin her down against the nearby counter, his fat cock slamming into her guts as he held her down and started railing into her. Must've been quite the meeting for him to be this aggressive and ruthless, with the shortstack sex-retary simply panting and gasping against his assault.
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