Rift Touched

Gear47demon · Mar 25, 2015

Re: Rift Touched

It looks like A5 and E are the winners!

This post is going to be a long one – really long - just a heads up! The part marked with a bold <~~~~~~~~~> will be where the story really picks up and the choices follow. Everything before is sexy times and a little extra something that will affect combat in the future.
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You smirk suggestively at Kalinda and take a step towards her, letting your lust get the better of you as you decide on exactly what you want. You bring your hands to your cleft and bottom, tugging the toys out from inside you and moaning in pleasure. Kalinda gasps as she sees what you do, blushing with the realization of what you had inside of you. You let the toys fall to the ground beneath you and saunter right up to the tentacle-infused woman and run the back of your hand along her cheek. She shudders at the contact as her breathing increases… she looks like she’s about to faint. “You’re people revered the tentacle beasts and lords you said?” you start by saying huskily, smiling lewdly while speaking slowly to her. She nods slowly, and you watch as the tentacles coming from her back snake their way over and under her body to touch you, running themselves along your legs while some tentacles slowly sprout from the floor and ceiling towards you. “Good” you add, allowing your left hand to stroke down Kalinda’s arm towards her hips “Because I too want to revere you… I want to thank you for healing me and empowering me. I want to help strengthen you in any way I can, and I know the very best way~. You said I was warm and tasted good? Well, I want you to feel and taste even more of me… with all that you have~”. Kalinda’s eyes widen at your proposition and she attempts at speaking, but it simply comes out as unintelligible, embarrassed snippets of words, with her shaking her head no while her body reacts. She leans closer to you and the tentacles above, below, and from her all start to stroke your arms, legs, and face sensually. “I-I’ve never… I h-haven’t… I mean I don’t know i-if I can. I-I-I-I don’t even know your name!” You bite your bottom lip and resist the urge to simply pounce on her. “My name is Colette” you say “And you don’t have to worry about a thing. I’ll help you, but if you have even a hint of tentacle instincts then it will come naturally”. At your words you notice more and more pink tentacles sprouting from the walls, wriggling excitedly in unison with Kalinda’s body. “Colette… such a pretty name” Kalinda says with a nervous sigh when you reach out with your other hand and pull her close, embarrassment and uncertainty written across her face, but she makes no attempt at stopping you. You stare into her bright blue eyes and she back in yours as she adds “Your eyes glow; they’re such a beautiful green. B-But you said all of m-me… does that mean…?” You nod your head and grin widely, replying with a wink “Oh yeah, you guessed right~; I want you to give me everything you’ve got. Don’t hold back~”.

“E-Everything?!” Kalinda says full of shock “A-All of my tentacles?! B-But… t-that could be dangerous!” Even as she says that more and more tentacles start appearing around the room in all manner of shapes and sizes. “Everything. All of them. Use my body to strengthen your own. I want it… I need it” you reply hungrily, sincerely, snaking your hands up towards her face and cupping her cheeks “I need you. My body is yours, Kalinda, now don’t hold back. Do what comes natural for you… I don’t care if you break me. Just let yourself go and enjoy yourself, because I know I will with such a beautiful woman”. You lean forward and kiss Kalinda softly, not wanting to push too hard on her, but also wanting to show your desire for intimacy. Her lips are soft and sweet, and you moan as you worm your tongue inside her mouth and slowly work your mouth over hers. You bring your hands down to her white-silver robe and slide the material up her body, only breaking the kiss briefly to slide it up and over her head. It’s awkward with her tentacles, but she manages to position them upwards with her arms, and then fold them back down to remove her attire. Her body is an exquisite and interesting pale with a shade of unnatural pink, and you guessed right about the size of her breasts; they are a D-cup, smaller than yours obviously but on the larger side. She’s completely hairless and smooth, and quite embarrassed at showing herself to you as she tries to cover herself with her tentacles… of which you can now see she has a grand total of ten coming from her back. You can tell, now that she’s disrobed, that they start at the bottom of her back and end at the top near her shoulder blades. You’re amazed at the length and girth of her tentacles, but even more than that in your reverie you failed to notice the obvious right in front of you. The room is now packed full of pink tentacles… you can’t even move without touching a tentacle – there are hundreds, and you think she might have summoned all three-hundred twenty two in the room. “O-Oh goodness” Kalinda says with a deep blush, slowly removing her hands “I-I’ve never felt like this before… is it really okay, Colette? Is it r-really okay to feel like this a-and do… do what I-I’m about to do?” She’s looking at you for reassurance and guidance, and it makes your lust burn wild as a firestorm to have her ask you for permission.

“Absolutely, without a doubt” you say confidently, your loins burning with need and the tentacles throughout the room reaching up, or down, at you to make contact with you. Like a switch Kalinda’s demeanor changes; she’s still meek and unsure, but she literally throws herself at you, wrapping her arms around you and pressing her lips against yours, knocking you both down onto a pile of tentacles that cushion your fall and wrap themselves around you both. Kalinda’s own tentacles from her body snake their way underneath you and hold you tightly to her. You kiss her back passionately, barely taking a moment to breathe and hold her closely, running your hands along her back and stroking her tentacles sensually. She’s not a skilled kisser, but what she lacks in skill she makes up for with passion – you decide to kick it up a notch by slowly sliding your hand down towards Kalinda’s butt, enjoying the feeling of softness her flesh provides before you give it a nice firm smack. Kalinda yelps into your mouth, but you don’t stop there as you snake your hand down to her rose and give it a quick prod, then moving further down to her slit and slipping a few of your fingers inside of her wet love tunnel. “C-Colette?!” Kalinda gasps out breathlessly as she pulls away from your mouth. “Yes~?” you reply teasingly, starting to rub her engorged nub with your index finger while your middle and ring finger are inside of her, slowly pumping. She writhes, moans, and presses herself against you, and all of her tentacles wriggle out of control. She tightens the ones around your back and pulls you closer while the ones on the floor massage and wander over you, sometimes covering your face with their warmth. “P-Please! I don’t know! I-I don’t… feels weird!” You smile warmly at Kalinda and bring your left hand up to her face, forcing her to look at you. “Haven’t you ever pleasured yourself before?” you ask softly, planting a kiss on her cheek. Kalinda whimpers and vigorously shakes her head, trying to stifle the moans from the pleasure you’re giving her.

She’s the cutest thing in the whole wide world!

“Does this feel good?” you ask, and when she nods her head slowly you add “Does using your tentacles make you feel good?” Again she nods, and it’s at this point that you get a naughty idea… Kalinda might not accept it at first, but she surely will once you give her the proper push. You take your left hand and wind it down one of the tentacles from her back, tugging on it until Kalinda gives and loosens her grip on you. You then bring that tentacle right to the entrance of your slit and leaving it there before you grab another tentacle and bring it to your rose. “W-What are you doing?” Kalinda meekly squeaks out, but you simply giggle at her and reply with a shrug. “Isn’t it obvious? I want you to feel good, Kalinda… I want you to get strong using my body, a-and I need you to fuck me with everything you have. P-Please… I-I’m begging you, I can’t stand it anymore!” you look into the tentacle woman’s blue eyes, pleading with her as your lust burns out of control… you practically hump against her with need as your mental faculties burn away only to be replaced with your carnal desires. “P-Please, Kalinda… use me! M-My power is fueled by my lust a-and it’s burning out of control. Please, just do what comes natural to you; you have my permission to do whatever you want. I will be yours to explore and use, to sate every naughty desire you’ve ever had, just don’t leave me like this~!” You can practically see the gears turning in Kalinda’s mind through her eyes, and it only takes a few moments before she presses her lips against yours ravenously and plunges her tentacles into your lower holes. You moan in simple delight when you feel yourself being swiftly penetrated by her thick tentacles, spreading your pussy and anus delightfully and filling you to the brim, her tentacle quickly hitting your womb and penetrating your cervix whilst the one in your rosebud travels deep… you feel exquisitely full. You vigorously kiss Kalinda back hard, dominating her mouth as she starts to pump into your lower holes while you work pick up the pace of fingering her clit and pumping inside her snatch. “Oh shit… oh fuck yes! Keep going; don’t stop! Gods this feels amazing~!” you moan out with a lust filled smile on your face when Kalinda pulls back and starts whimpering with pleasure, placing her head over your left shoulder and rocking her hips into your fingers. You can feel the tentacles inside you, and those outside you, start to tense up – you thrust your hips back into the tentacles seeking greater pleasure, but you’re intent on bringing Kalinda her first orgasm as you work your fingers into her at a greater pace. She starts whimpering unintelligible words of bliss, holding onto your tighter before finally, with a shrill squeal of delight, her pussy tenses and you feel her flood over your hand. She hangs her head over your shoulder as she whimpers out in ecstasy, yet the most peculiar thing happens; when she cums, not only can you feel her flooding from her love tunnel, but her wonderful tentacles tense as well before you feel hot jets of tentacle spunk filling your bowels and your womb, as well as coating your back where she holds you tightly. You gasp in pleasure and allow yourself to topple over the edge, gasping and moaning in a powerful, yet subdued orgasm and gushing fluids along Kalinda’s tentacle, eyes fluttering lightly and milk leaking from your nipples as Kalinda immediately starts slowing her pumping, unsure of herself and what just happened evident by the mortified confusion on her rapturous face.

“Was t-that…? D-Did I just…?” Kalinda questions you, unsure of what she just experienced with her body. You come down from your slightly disappointing high, but you smile at Kalinda and nod your head. “Yeah, you just came, and so did I” you respond lightly, planting a gentle kiss on her pink lips and giggling. “I-I know you did” she says with a red hot smile “I f-felt your body growing hotter, a-and I tasted you… Lequis, you taste so good! It fills me with such energy, I-I’ve never felt so fulfilled, but I want more… I need more of you! Oh gods, Colette, I’m going to lose control; I’m so hungry and you make me feel so good! I want to… do ‘things’ to you. Pound you, use your mouth, your b-breasts, your hands, your feet… all of you! I-I don’t know what to do… I’ve n-never felt like this before!” You keep your rising lust in check, cupping Kalinda’s cheeks and forcing her to look at you as you smile. “I do” you say confidently, and with more than a little lewd suggestion “I’ve spent time with tentacle beasts before, tentacles lords even. One in particular is pretty smart and I know exactly what she would say; she would say to just let go. Sometimes, in order to discover yourself and control yourself, you have to lose yourself, let go, break free and indulge. I give myself over to you, Kalinda, just as I’ve been saying. You’ve helped me once more, sating my lust – Not entirely true, but a white lie won’t hurt~ – and now it’s time for me to help you. Use me to your heart’s content… use me in any way you like. Go nuts, and don’t worry about me… I’ll be more than fine~”. It seems your little speech finally pushes Kalinda over the deep end; she nods at you following an almost unnerving giddy grin. She unwraps four of her tentacles from your back and pushes you both up into the air, extending them outwards towards the ceiling, encircling three of the tentacles with others on the ceiling to hold you both in the air. “Whoooa!” you say with a giggle, Kalinda laughing and running her hands through your hair affectionately. She then starts to pump your holes again, though this time much faster and harder than before and with growing confidence. “Oh… oh yeah! Yes, YES, YEEES!” you yell in passion, throwing your head back as you wrap your legs around Kalinda’s waist as she pushes harder, deeper, hitting your womb and picking up the pace – it feels magnificent to be filled with something so thick and flexible. You laugh in glee at the superb plowing you’re receiving, though you soon moan in muffled silence as Kalinda fills your mouth with one of her tentacles. You don’t mind as you eagerly suck on the large pink member, bobbing your head back and forth trying to get her to go deeper… she obliges and pushes further into your mouth and throat. You never gag, instead feeling wonderful bliss as you suckle on her member and feel your air being cut off from her harsh use of your body, slurping and swirling your tongue along the tasty tool.

“O-Oh, Colette… y-you’re so tight and wet! Please, don’t stop! It feels so… so good!” Kalinda yells, moaning and whimpering as she runs her hands over her body sensually, as if the act of penetrating you with her tentacles is equal in pleasure to you fingering her… or licking her. You feel yourself rising towards your peak once more – you gather up your magic in your mouth, in your cherry, and in your love tunnel as Kalinda pounds away at you. Your breasts jiggle with the force of her fucking, and the sound of yours and her moans along with the sound of the moist, warm tentacles slapping against your flesh fill the room. You can feel electricity coursing through your body in beautiful, mind-numbing pleasure – your body feels hot, full, and oh so good as a dull throbbing in the pit of your stomach and in your loins builds, and a void is filled with burning hot passion. You cannot distinguish your own body’s heat from the humid heat of the room, but it doesn’t matter as you near your peak… you release the magic in all of your holes, creating microscopic magical bubbles that burst all along your tongue, inside your mouth, and inside your love tunnel and rosebud. Kalinda screams at the top of her lungs in pleasure, convulsing along with her tentacles which go rigid for a moment before spraying your inside with hot, steamy, sweet tentacle goo. You moan and drink down her thick, creamy sweet cum greedily, gulping down large globs of the thick stuff before toppling over yourself, though truth be told she shoots most of it directly down your throat. You feel so full and complete, and when you reach your release it’s pure bliss – your breast squirt milk onto the fleshy floor below, which the tentacles greedily drink up while Kalinda’s tentacle inside your snatch absorbs the large torrent of your love juices as you squirt and gush, mingling your fluids with those from the tentacles. Cum overflows from your pussy and you immediately feel your stomach and bowels fill, your belly expanding somewhat from the sheer volume of the tentacle jizz. Kalinda, with a howling cry of pleasure, pulls her tentacles from your mouth, bum, and twat, spraying sweet hot tentacle cum over your face and body. You pant for air from the intense orgasm, as does Kalinda, who shudders in undeniable rapture while you moan and lick your lips, feeling satisfied… but you need more. Your body starts to heat up like someone just set you on fire, but instead of pain you feel intense need and lust. You lick your lips and slurp down the remaining tentacle juices, which are sweet and fulfilling… and then you realize that something’s not quite right. You shouldn’t be feeling this horny after cumming so hard…

The tentacles you say as you glance at Kalinda, who seems to be lost and shuddering in bliss I-I think she might excrete some sort of… aphrodisiac or something without even knowing it!

Kalinda pulls you close while easing you both down, back onto the floor and releasing herself from the tentacles on the ceiling as she whimpers and sighs. You sigh in contentment, but also moan in need with the cum pooling out of you only serving to turn you on even more. “O-Oh… Colette, y-you taste so good. You feel… you feel like the greatest thing in the world! I can’t – I can’t get enough of you; you’re so fulfilling!” she says between moans and gasps, pressing you against her bosom and wrapping her arms and tentacles around you in a tight hug. You hug her back and giggle and say “You too~, b-but I think… I think I might have discovered your special little ability. I-I think your cum is l-laced with an aphrodisiac of some kind… s-so if you could keep fucking me that would be fantastic~… pin me to the ceiling and let’s see how well you can manage controlling more than a few, eh~?” You pull back and wink at Kalinda, which makes her giggle nervously at the insinuation… and at your appearance. She pulls you away and lifts you up with her tentacles, standing up on her tip toes and raising you up towards the ceiling, wrapped around your waist and cradling your legs comfortably. “Woo! I could get used to this!” you say with a laugh, enjoying how high you’re being lifted. You reach out towards the pink tentacles above you, allowing them to wrap around your arms and pull you up. They pull you up and slowly writhe across your body, tying themselves around your waist and legs… it’s all very sensual, even as they flatten you against the ceiling. “Mmm~, now this is nice~” you coo, flicking out your tongue towards the nearest pink tentacle and giving it a taste as it leaks some pre-cum, which is as usual sweet and satisfying. You can’t see much, flattened against the ceiling, and your hair dangles towards the floor, but you can feel every little movement as the dozens of tentacles writhe all around you. “Oh~! Oh, yeah…~” you gasp in surprised pleasure as your body is rocked with exquisite electricity that goes from your ears to your toes, and then settling in your groin as you feel a few of the tentacles open up and engulf your ears, nipples, and pierced clit, suckling on them and moving their many feelers around your over sensitive areas, even managing to draw out your milk. You’re too horny to hold back your pleasure, and you figure it would be futile anyways considering what is going to soon be happening – the instant your milk is drunk by the tentacles they all go into a frenzy; you immediately find two tentacles in your hands, which you start to jerk, two at your feet, at your arm pits, your legs, between your breasts, and plunging inside your used ass and pussy. You scream out in pure bliss, the pleasure making you convulse and forcing your eyes into the back of your head as you cum from the insertion alone, so high is your lust and sensitivity at the moment, yet your cries are quickly silenced as a tentacle plunges itself into your mouth. You suck on it greedily as it thrusts into your mouth and down your throat in unison with the one piercing your womb and the other burying itself deep inside your butt.

You can hear Kalinda scream in pleasure as her mental connection with the other tentacles transfers to her, yet you’re unable to focus on her as your own pleasure skyrockets. After your mini-orgasm just from the insertion, your body quickly makes the trek up to the peak of your sensitive passion… and quickly topples over the edge, making you tighten around the wonderful tentacles inside of you as they continue to thrust and pump, your love juices squirting out around the edges of the tentacle in your pussy. Your ears, your breasts, your nethers, your anus… your entire body feels hot and like one giant sensitive nub; you orgasm for ten long, excruciating seconds before toppling over into a multiple orgasm. You fall into a second orgasm that rocks your body, then a third, and then a fourth as they continue to pump inside of you. You barely register being filled with spunk, but the heat and warmth, and the delicious taste manage to send you into another orgasm. Your body convulses as you scream in pure rapture, quaking violently from the pleasure as your body is used and covered in tentacle cum – your inside are filled to the brim, and when one set of tentacles is done using your body and devouring your love juices and milk, fueling their strength, you’re detached from the current set and transferred over to the next pile of tentacles, dimly aware of the movement as you’re lost in pure passionate bliss.

Oh fuck, oh fuck me! This is great! Oh YEEEEESSS!

Gear47demon · Mar 25, 2015

Re: Rift Touched

You’re slung about to the next “group” of tentacles and strung upside down with your legs bent at the knees and tied together by pink tentacles while another wraps around your waist. Likewise your arms are held by your biceps and wrists – now fully secured you look down, with your hair succumbing to gravity, as a few tentacles rise from the floor towards you. You let out a shrill gasp as you feel a few tentacles press against your slit and pucker, then slowly push inside before immediately starting to thrust inside you with reckless abandon. The flexible nature of the tentacles provides a uniquely satisfying experience, with your altered pussy working to mold to every twist and bed as the tentacle pushes its way inside you, bumping against your cervix before thrusting inside your womb while the one inside your rose pushes further than any cock could and bends effortlessly inside of you. The experience is so wonderful, so satisfying, and you feel so full you can’t help but cry out in pure joy. “OH GODZZZ YEEESSS! DON’T STOP!” you cry out in pure lust, especially as more tentacles snake along your body, rubbing your legs, stomach, back, wrapping around your breasts and opening up to suckle your pierced nipples, suckling on your pierced clitoris, on your ears, rubbing your feet… the stimulation is heavenly. As the nearest tentacle from the floor reaches your mouth, you eagerly open up and engulf the head of the pink phallic creature, sucking on the head, swirling your tongue around the crown and moaning as you bob your head along the shaft while slurping noisily and as hard as you can to bring it and Kalinda pleasure. You succeed, for the most part, as you hear Kalinda screaming in pleasure, and looking down you see her writhing on the floor touching herself while the tentacles attached to her body go wild… and you swear that she looks a smidgen pinker than before. It doesn’t really matter to you, especially when the tentacle in your mouth takes the initiative and thrusts into your mouth and down your throat, cutting off your air supply as it face fucks you. You’re quickly on the verge of cumming again as a pressure builds in your loins, and before long you’re making muffled screams of pleasure into the tentacle as your eyes roll back into your head again and you start to convulse, falling into multiple orgasms and squirting your love juices and milk from the passionate display. The tentacles burst inside of you, filling you to the brim with sweet delicious cum that overflows out of your orifices, and once they finish they’re quickly retracted and replaced by new tentacles that pick up where the others left off. You feel tentacles in your hands and between your breasts, using them to jerk themselves as Kalidna seeks to use your body in any way she can to attain pleasure, and you feel them throb before coating your hands, face, and chest in spunk. Blood rushes to your head and you feel dizzy, both from the relentless orgasms, the unyielding assault on your body, and the upside down position… your mind starts to go white and the only thing you’re aware of is just how good you feel and how your body feels like it’s constantly on fire. You feel yourself descending, though it’s hard to tell with the world spinning around you. Your face gentle presses against something warm, fleshy, moist, and wriggling, and when your mouth is filled with another sweet, warm, milky substance you swallow it down and groan when it is removed, opening your mouth and flicking your tongue out until another wet, warm, and slimy appendage inserts itself into your mouth and begins pumping you again. The same is true for your pussy and ass; whenever you’re pumped full of filling, hot cum a tentacle retracts and is immediately replaced by another, leaving you in a perpetual state of oversensitive climax that doesn’t stop.

You feel another wave of warm cum flow into your pussy and lower wholes before spilling out onto the floor in thick globs. You release a muffled howl in pleasure and thrust your hips back against the tentacles in order to ascend to a higher point than you already are. They pull out slowly, and with them thick globs of cum spray across your back, coating you further – the tentacle in your mouth pulls out and you feel streams of hot, sticky seed splash across your eye, noise, cheek, and lips. You collapse and pant for air, unsure how you’re still alive considering your heart is hammering in your chest and ears. You feel exhausted, yet satisfied, and you moan as the tentacles massage your entire body and move you around. You open your eyes as you’re rolled onto your back, giggling lightly as you see yourself covered from head to toe in thick white seed. You don’t know how many tentacles you pleasured, but it feels like dozens. Your head spins, but you manage to sit up, looking around the room through blurry eyes until you spot Kalinda, who definitely looks a nice shade of pink similar to the tentacles. She looks healthy, and extremely content… but also hungry and she eyes you with desire as she approaches you. You’re sense of space isn’t all there, because she seems to come from a mile away yet covers the distance in seconds as she kneels down in front of you. “Oh, Colette… you’re simply the most amazing person I’ve ever met. Thank you… thank you so much!” she says as she flowers you with kisses, ones you find incredibly satisfying yet don’t return as you’re too exhausted. “Y-You’re welcome” you croak at with a giggle “You look… different somehow, but better. Looks like I’m a good source of nutrition, hah!” Kalinda giggles, and while you see a little blush, she seems a little more comfortable in her own skin. “Y-Yes… you are; I feel so strong, so good, and it’s all thanks to you. Only two-hundred eighty seven more to go. Thank you so much, Colette!”

What?! I’ve only fucked a little over thirty of them?!

Your eyes pop open wide at that, but you aren’t give long before more tentacles prod at your pucker and canal, pushing inside. All at once your body starts to become aroused and horny, and the feeling inside your ass especially is so good you let it happen, not that you have much of a choice. “I want to try something~” Kalinda says with a giggle, standing up and stepping back with a moan “I’m sure you’ll love it~”. Immediately you feel your arms being bound and forced behind your back, pushing you forward so that your face is against a mass of tentacles. One of them forces its way into your mouth – or did you open your mouth to accept it? You don’t recall as your body is rocked with another orgasm from your oversensitivity – while more bind your legs and spread them wide, pointing your ass in the air as they fuck you. You wonder what Kalinda means… that’s before you answer your own question when you feel four more tentacles at your ass and pussy, two for each. They’re smaller than the ones currently filling you, but nonetheless you’ve never been penetrated like that before. You start to struggle a little bit in panic, but when they start to push inside of you relatively easily thanks to the amount of ample lubrication there’s not much that you can do. You arch your back and curl your toes, tilting your head back slightly as a new kind of pain and pleasure fills your senses – you’ve never been stretched so wide before where it hurts like this, but thanks to your sensitivity the pain quickly ebbs away, especially when they start thrusting slowly at first, then faster as time goes on. Moans and whimpers leave your throat, muffled by the tentacle fucking your mouth – your pussy fills fuller then it’s ever been with so many wriggling things inside of you, likewise for your ass… but it feels so different compared to what you’re used to, feeling three things pushing into your bowels. The tightness is incredible as well, with the thin membrane separating your ass and pussy only adding to the sensation as you feel them bumping against each other it seems like. Your mind goes blank at this new experience, yet your body reacts accordingly and you climax nearly silently save for the moans and whimpers, though you do start to convulse in pleasure as you squirt your love juices and milk onto the tentacles for them to absorb your essence. When more tentacles start massaging at your ears and breasts, as well as your feet, you just can’t help but thrust your pelvis back into the phallic tools as they violate you so thoroughly. You feel a tingling in your loins, signifying your getting closer to the edge, especially as every thrust and rub sends jolts of electricity coursing through your body, making you curl your toes, tighten your back, clench your fist… and then finally you release, throwing your head back as far as you can muster as you convulse in bliss, squirting your love juices and sweet cream onto the tentacles that pleasure them. Instead of slowing, however, the tentacles increase in speed and change the tempo of their thrusting so that they’re no longer thrusting in unison, giving you an incredible and unique experience, one that you would fully appreciate more if your mind wasn’t currently blank from the multiple orgasms you’re currently suffering from. You’re dimly aware of the tentacles throbbing as they near their own release until… “MMMPH~!?~” you howl into the tentacle forcing its way down your throat as it pushes further, the lack of oxygen turning you on even more – the real reason for your surprise is when you feel them all cumming inside you at once. You thought you were full before, but the pressure you feel inside of you now is incredible – you can handle the one in your mouth as it pours the cum directly down your throat, but the ones in your ass and pussy make you feel like you’re going to explode, and you can feel your stomach bloating and distending from the incredible volume as they continue to release their thick, warm seed inside of you. When they pull out of you with very wet schlops! you pant for air and collapse onto the ground before you, twitching and moaning in bliss as your mind and body feel ravaged – when you feel more tentacles massaging your body and the phallic members prodding at your sopping holes, you realize that you’re in for a very long night.

…

You undergo pure carnal bliss for you don’t know how long; being pinned to the walls, the ceiling, and the floor and fucked out of your mind. You’re filled to the brim with sweet tasting tentacle seed in every which position ranging from being dangled upside down, forced to stand, on your back, on your knees, prone, legs behind your head… you lose track of time and your mind feels like cracking. You’re fill with gallons of semen, so much so that your body literally cannot hold enough as it leaks form your holes, covering the floor. Your body is covered in the thick essence of the tentacles from head to toe; you’re a complete mess both inside and out. Now, you lie on the floor, mind blank and on the verge of cracking as you only make short gasps, whimpers, or giggles as your body seems to be stuck in an endless loop of pleasure. You lie on your side, giggling to yourself… you haven’t the energy to really move at all. After a few minutes you slowly sit up and wipe away the cum from your eyes, smiling and giggling when you feel a warm tentacle snaking its way up your body from your left leg up your breasts, and up to your face. You open your eyes to see the phallic tool swaying in front of you curiously, as if it’s checking to see if you’re okay, but also in desire it seems like… you think you understand it; part of the whole but separate in its own way. It’s the last tentacle… and at that moment your mind finally goes. You feel yourself cracking slightly, and while you don’t fully break, you feel like a deep fissure runs across the fragile glass of your mind. You giggle incessantly, smiling from ear to ear while bringing your hands up to the beautiful pink tentacle and holding it gently in your hands, snuggling your face against it and kissing the head adoringly. “Ooooh~, you’re the last one, huh? Here, let me help you… hehehe~

”. You lean back and flop onto the moist ground, cushioned by the tentacles beneath you while spreading your legs open for the tentacle and aiming it towards your pussy. “There… right there little one~

” you say soothingly and with another giggle “Stir me up~

… AHN! Oooh, that feels so nice, teehee~

” As the tentacle thrusts its way inside your already abused love tunnel, forcing out the seed from its kin, you quickly reach orgasm and shudder violently, throwing your head back and giggling all the while as you’re filled to the brim once more… and as you lose consciousness you feel more and more tentacles covering your body, caressing you gently before another one enters your inside of your bum…

…You feel yourself stirring, your mind slowly tugging itself away from the dark, shadowy depths of a warm and homely slumber. You moan and smile as something hot, somewhat moist, yet firm and soft brushes your left cheek. You feel a hand draped over your left arm, caressing your back almost affectionately. It feels nice, comforting even, and as you open your eyes you’re met with a most welcome sight. Kalinda is staring back at you with her bright blue eyes and grinning from ear to ear as she takes in all your little features. “See something you like, sexy?” you ask teasingly, snuggling closer to her on the flesh covered ground and winking at her “Maybe a nice wet hole you’d like to fuck~? Mmm, speaking of holes you messed mine up pretty good~

”. Kalinda blushes, and it’s at that instant you notice that she looks incredibly pink, as pink as the tentacles she’s joined with. There isn’t even a hint of her pale skin as it’s completely a full pink hue, though she still has her blue eyes, obviously, and her brown hair. Kalinda nods and giggles at your vulgarity before responding with an airy, lost in thoughts sigh. “Oh, yes, I see something that I simply adore. Gosh… that was so lovely and nice! Colette, you’re just so amazing – did you know your eyes glow the most brilliant green? Like staring into a thousand emeralds as the sun dances in them. I might have lost control for a little while… I’m sorry”. You giggle and lean forward, kissing Kalinda on the lips, opening your mouth and licking her lips. “Mmm~

, tastes so nice~. How could I ever be mad at something so sweet and fun?” you reply with a sarcastically suggestive sigh, licking your lips before adding more seriously “You don’t need to worry yourself over it. I gave you permission to bang me bonkers didn’t I? Oh-ho-ho did you ever, though! Good gods almighty that was the single most incredible thing ever! The way you fucked me so thoroughly, filling my holes with more than one tentacle… I think I might have lost it there for a while. Actually, I think you might have changed me permanently, hehe~. I might have a… taste for you and tentacles now~”. You wink at Kalinda and, to emphasize your point, you bring your hands in the air and simulate jerking some tentacles off while sticking your tongue against your cheek as if you’re blowing one. Kalinda blushes hard and covers her face with her hands, shaking her head from side to side while giggling like a little girl. You take the opportunity to wrap your left hand over her naked body and grab one of her tentacles. You then pull it towards you while leaning forward towards her right boob, opening your mouth and engulfing as much of her tit flesh as you possibly can in your mouth, moaning as you suck on her breast and swirl your tongue over her areola and nipple. Kalinda squeaks in surprise, but before she can say anything you have her moaning when you pull away from her breast with a pop before bringing the tip of the tentacle to your mouth and engulfing it, snickering as you swirl your tongue around the head and bob your head down, sucking on it enthusiastically. You pull back and teasingly give her tentacle a final lick before saying “Hmm, it’s difficult to decide which is better… well, if it’s a choice between boobs or tentacles then why not both? Best of both worlds all in on!” You wink at Kalinda once more and press your face between her breasts, shaking your head in her bosom while caressing her tentacle, turning your head and snuggling against it. Kalinda, for all the embarrassment you give her, laughs and holds you tightly, though you take it a step further and push her over before mounting on top of her and cupping your breasts sensually, smiling down at her lewdly.

“Oh you’re far too naughty!” Kalinda replies with a playful laugh, holding and caressing your legs with her hands while her tentacles wrap around your back. “Yeah, but then again so are you” you reply with a chuckle, noting the tentacles getting close to your butt “Thinking of invading my borders again, hum~? I think we can come to a diplomatic resolution that benefits both parties, wouldn’t you agree~?” You wiggle your bottom against Kalinda’s pink tummy as her tentacles near your rose, but she simply blushes and stops, giggling at your innuendo. You bite your bottom lip as your body starts to warm up with arousal… actually, you feel hot. Too hot in fact, like your body is burning up – your right arm’s tattoo starts to glow a bright purple. “Colette” Kalinda says in awe “Your arm… your eyes, they’re glowing. What’s going on?” You start panting for air as your arousal starts to become uncontrollable – you practically pool your juices on Kalinda’s tummy, and you feel something coming. Not an orgasm… something stronger, more powerful, and more dangerous. You take a big gasp of air and stumble off of Kalinda, scrambling to your feet and holding yourself as you distance yourself from her towards the door, trying to avoid the tentacles that reach out for you. “Colette?!” Kalinda says loudly, and you just know that she’s getting up and trying to move towards you “Colette, are you alright?” You whip around, holding your hands across your body in a tight hug as you pant for air, now sweating from the heat in your body. “Stay back!” you yell to Kalinda “J-Just stay back! Something’s c-coming… clear the area now! I-I don’t k-know what’s going to happen, but it’s not going to be pretty! Get all the o-other tentacles away!” She looks concerned, but takes a step back as all the tentacles in the area around you retract into the ground. Your tattoo glows brighter and you scream in agony – not pain, but from overwhelming arousal. You drop to your hands and knees, staring at the floor as painful lust wracks your body for what seems like an eternity, but in reality is mere seconds. You whip your head up and scream at the top of your lungs as a pink aura starts to envelope your body. Just when you think you can’t take anymore, just like that it subsides… and explodes! Your lust expands outwards with a loud boom around you, burning everything with a pink fire in its path in a five meter radius. It doesn’t actually burn anything, but it is like a pink fire envelops everything around you, charring the fleshy substance on the floor and ceiling similar to your lust fueled kicks, but in a much wider area. As the explosion dies and the pink fire subsides, you’re left feeling… better, as if your arousal is completely burnt away. Your vision blurs for a moment and you hear a familiar scream of pain as the world around you spins and shakes… but it only lasts a second before you regain yourself.

W-What… what the hells was that?!

Even as you ask yourself you feel a now familiar bubbling anger and rage surface for a few moments, and your head hurts something fierce while blood drips out of your nose… and again, as quick as it comes it’s gone.

Through extreme sexual situations that increased Lust Colette discovered Lust Burst! Concentrates your lust into a devastating explosion that turns your own lust and arousal against enemies. The explosion burns for minor to major damage initially and minor damage every round for four rounds. Damage is non-elemental and cannot be resisted. Area of effect is 5 meters in all directions.

Perhaps if you can gain more Lust you may discover more abilities... but at what psychological cost?

You stare at the ground while swallowing hard, gasping for air as your hair flies up then falls down around your face from the force of the blast. You hear Kalinda approaching you hurriedly, and you see her pink feet in front of you as she kneels down. “Colette!” she says loudly, grabbing your face and brushing your hair away as she forces you to look at her “Are you alright?! What was that?!” You shudder slightly, shaking your head in confusion as you try to refocus your thoughts and senses. “I-I don’t know… I t-think I might have g-gotten a little bit stronger or something” you say initially before smirking and adding “Say… if you want to fool around, I’ve already assumed the position~”. Kalinda stares at you, mouth agape, before shaking her head incredulously. “This is serious!” she says seriously “You looked like you were dying, and then something just… exploded from you! It burnt everything around you to a crisp!” You frown at Kalinda, then smirk while shrugging your shoulders. “You’re right this is very serious” you reply suggestively “You have a perfectly good anal loving buttslut giving you the go ahead to cum inside and you aren’t taking it”. You slowly turn yourself around facing the other direction and plant your face into the burnt fleshy substance on the ground and grab your butt, spreading your cheeks towards Kalinda. “If you put a nice, big, fat tentacle right in my rose” you tap your pucker and the rose tattoo on your anus “And give me a good, firm pounding followed by a thick and creamy load then I’ll tell you what you want~”. Kalinda huffs behind you in annoyance, but you know that she’s blushing and is seriously contemplating your offer. “You’re incorrigible and stubborn, not to mention vulgar, Colette!” she says, even while you feel a large tentacle from Kalinda prodding at your backdoor. “Mmm~

I know what I like, what can I say? And really, you have a small part in making me more vulgar and naughtier, so I think you should be responsible for managing my urges~”. Kalinda doesn’t answer you and instead the thick tentacle prodding at you slowly pushes in, earning a giggling high pitched moan of joy from you. Your tongue lolls out of your mouth as pure ecstasy and fulfillment washes over you, and you just enjoy the slow rising of your lust and the stretching of your anus as Kalidna continues to fill you, pushing further into your belly. “Ohn yeash! Tentaclesh are so aweshome!” you say, your tongue still lolled of out your mouth, a silly grin plastered across your face as you start to rock your hips and thrust back into the tentacle. Kalidna starts to moan in a cute high pitched voice, and you utter, partially successfully, for her to go faster and deeper. She obliges and hits deeper inside of you, filling you even more and spreading you wider as more of her tentacle enters your anus and probably turns the corner of your lower intestine as she thrusts faster and harder… which also makes you appreciate the flexibility of tentacles even further for fear of a torn anus. You squeal in happiness as Kalinda moans and thrusts harder, hard enough to push you forward and make you laugh as you near your peak. You gather your magic in your anus and, when you near your peak, you release it and send tiny magical bursts all along your sphincter and inside your body to hyper stimulate Kalinda.

Gear47demon · Mar 25, 2015

Re: Rift Touched

You both scream in ecstasy, with Kalinda pushing deeply into you and releasing a warm, thick torrent of tentacle cum while you squirt copious amounts of your fluid onto the ground, both from your pussy and your tits. “Oooooh yeeeeaaaah~

” you say lowly and with a deep, satisfied moan, wiggling your butt against the tentacles inside of you. You back up and push the tentacle just a little bit deeper inside of you, earning a squeak of pleasure from Kalinda, before carefully rolling onto your back with spread legs to look at Kalinda, smirking mischievously at her as she kneels from the pleasure. She looks flustered and spent, but at least she enjoyed herself as much as you did. “That was so nice~. My tummy feels full and warm from your thick cum… so, where to begin? Long story short: I’m a Rift Touched, meaning my mother was exposed to a rift when I was in the womb and for some reason this grants me… unique abilities. Some are gained from entering other rifts, some from exposure and experience. I honestly can’t say what will happen to me, but the powers have helped me out in the past. I also underwent a ritual with a friend of mine who happens to be an unbound demon – a succubus – and made a sort of symbiotic pact to feed off of her lust, and slowly but surely I’m now able to generate my own lust and use dances in combat to boost my abilities. Also, I can use my lust in special ways like adding damage to my kicks… and now, for some reason, it looks like I can use my lust in a burst of magical energy to harm things around me”. Kalinda slowly withdraws her tentacle from your butt, much to your disappointment – though the squeak of pleasure as you tighten around her is well worth it – and looks at you stupefied. “O-Oh… okay” she says, unsure of what to make of what you just said “If you say so… my gosh that was scary though, and I’m sorry I did this to you”. You sit up and shrug your shoulders, smiling and rolling your eyes. “That’s okay… say, this is kind of crazy, but I’m looking to get back home. Where I live you would fit right in! We have everyone living together: tentacle beasts, humans, elves, dwarves, orcs, goblins, half-elves, half-goblins, half-orcs, slimes, werewolves, vampires, unbound demons, cat-people… you name it we’ve got it! All living in harmony, for the most part; vampires are still kind of difficult to come by, but hey I know a few and they’re okay! It also looks like you could use a new place to live, and I think having new friends would do you good! Come on, it’ll be fun, and we can have all the naughty play times we could ever want~”. You wink at Kalinda, who blushes and giggles light heartedly before she crawls towards you and throws her arms around you in a deep hug, one which you return. “You’re the best friend I’ve ever had” she says, still hugging you before pulling away with tears in her eyes “I think I would like that… not being lonely anymore. Just give me some time to gather the rest of me”.

Over the next hour or two Kalinda manages to summon all of the tentacles out of the ground and walls and, using the left over armor from her guardians, she manages to fit a good deal of them in the armor remnants and teach them to move properly. The rest she has move freely like large worms or snakes on the ground. You gather up your clothes and gear, leaving the silver coin behind as you, Kalinda, and her many tentacles depart through the door she opened, down a long hallway, and up a set of stairs into what looks to be a brightly lit, not a single cloud in the sky kind of day. You put your arm around her waist and smile at her brightly while she does the same for you as you greet the outside world.

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The sounds of shouting, cries of anger, rage, pain, harsh shrieks… nothing but pure violence and chaos fills your ears and senses. Your body immediately tenses and you grip your weapons tightly as your eyes catch up with what the rest of your body already was experiencing. You immediately start to hyperventilate, whether from the shock of the brand new experience, or the situation at hand you cannot say. Before you a great battle wages in front of you – arrows fly freely overhead, the air itself cracks with magical energy as bolts of lightning, magic missiles, fireballs, ice spikes, and gusts of wind scream by. The scene is chaotic, taking place in some barren flat stretch of land, though off in the distance to your right you can see rocky crags and a cliff which must lead into a winding canyon. Nothing but dry rock, the occasional patch of dried root, and the scorching sun in an overcast sky. The sounds and smells of blood and death fill the air, moistening the otherwise parched earth at your feet – you crinkle your nose and fight a wave of nausea that rises up your throat from the pit of your stomach. You’re in the middle of a warzone and you have no idea why, but there are two distinct sides that you can see. The first side is composed exclusively of humans, dwarves, and elves, while the other of humans, orcs, half-orcs, goblins, half-goblins, and monstrous races such as large lumbering eight foot tall ogres and nine foot tall green trolls. You’ve never seen an ogre or troll in person before, but even from the far distance that you stand as dozens of humans, dwarves, and elves run passed you, you know that you wouldn’t ever want to face one up close without backup. They’re covered in thick dark leather and some with metal plates that look grafted onto their very skin, but most are in simple rags carrying giant swords, axes, and clubs that look like large branches. However, your eyes are immediately drawn away from the battle and towards the sky as the most amazing thing you’ve ever seen in your life floats all around you. You look up into the sky and see giant pillars of stone floating in the air a hundred feet in the air above you… dozens of them, all about fifty feet tall! There’s a dozen of them in three sets of four, with one set having blue lines of runic magic coursing through them, the next set purple, and the final set green. What’s more impressive and mind blowing is that the three sets are connected to incredibly large chains of dark iron or steel and tethered to large floating masses of rock the size of a city! Upon further examination you can see a skyline… there are actual cities on top of these floating rocks! Buildings of stone; cathedrals, temples, towers, observatories, and from the towers you see large glass eyes that rain down high powered streams of water, magical rays of energy, and green orbs that slow down the monstrous forces! It’s all so much to take in and incredibly breathtaking to behold, and you just stare in dumbstruck awe at the wonders before you.

You snap yourself out of your reverie, remembering where you are – you’re on a battlefield, and you’re in incredible danger at the moment. You take stock of yourself, just now noticing that you’re wearing some sort of metal armor. It’s… not the most protective looking armor in the world, composed of a silver metal domino mask with a white veil covering your mouth and what feels like feathers coming off the top, and you can feel your hair tied back in a ponytail. Your arms are covered in the same silver metal with some sort of reflective scaling on it ending in functional gauntlets. They are attached to small pauldrons and a breastplate that wraps around your collarbone and back and covers your breasts… and not much else. It leaves your midriff completely exposed and has a cutout in the armor over your breasts to expose some of your cleavage and tattoos. Even lower is more ridiculous; around your waist is a metal belt with two scabbards for weapons and the same silver metal plate that goes down your left and right legs, but only on the outside and only to the knees. It’s more astute to call them flaps more than anything else, and speaking of flaps there are two white veils as part of the “armor” that cover over your crotch and butt, but it’s a thin material and sheer, just like the one covering your mouth no doubt. At least your legs have some of the silver metal in the form of boots and greaves that travels from your feet up to your knee… and then you notice white stockings that go up to your thigh, leaving your thighs exposed. Overall the armor is not very functional, leaving part of your bosom, your midriff and back, your butt and crotch, and your thighs exposed. Surprisingly, despite it being made of metal it is incredibly lightweight, and dropping into your magical sight shows you that it is heavily enchanted, pulsing with pure magical energy of all kinds. To your surprise it doesn’t have any fissures in it at all… no impurities, no weaknesses; the armor is incredibly well crafted, and whoever enchanted it was surely a genius to leave no flaws whatsoever. You’ve never seen something without a weakness before, and you think this must of the best armor ever made despite the functional flaws. You draw your eyes up and gasp at what you see; you see brilliant colors everywhere, and of course you see threads… but these threads are not small, but instead they are large, about the size of your arm, and they encompass everything! And the armor worn by those of the human, elven, and dwarven alliance seem to be just as well-crafted as your own, though much more functional. You drop out of your magical vision and see that, while most of those on “your side” wear functional armor designed for both genders, there are those on your side that wear just as ridiculous protection as you do… and they brim with lust and seem to perform dances as they fight with two weapons, one weapon and shield, two handed weapons, and even magic, and for some of these individuals you can see pink lust rising off of them as they fight, followed by anemic shockwaves… some of these soldiers are dancers, and some are infused with lust! The armor is just as non-functional for the men as it is for the women, but the way they move with such grace and speed, not to mention the distractions their armor provides, leads you to believe that speed and mobility was designed with these “armors” in mind.

Those of the humans, elves, and dwarves also wear the same material armor as you do, though there are more variations of steel amongst the humans and some sort of bronze armor for the dwarves while the elves wear the silver material almost exclusively… perhaps you’re wearing mythril armor, though for some reason you feel your lust rising? The “other side” wears dark leather and plate that looks grafted onto them or cobbled together from various armor sets, looking more like bandits and barbarians than a trained military force. You raise your weapons, and notice that they too are made of mythril, though unlike the blade Howithra gave you the short sword in your right hand is a straight sword short sword with intricate designs along the blade, but with comfortable finger grips on the leather and no hilt to speak of and is about two feet long. In your left hand you hold a mythril kukri that looks incredibly sharp and with the same intricate designs along the one foot blade. With your magical sight you ascertain that they are both incredibly enchanted, and you just know you’ll be able to cut through almost anything with these lightweight blades, which interestingly enough are attached to the armor at your wrists with some sort of detachable hooks, perhaps to prevent you from losing them in battle. You also feel a weight on your back, and reaching around you find a quiver at your waist and a short bow on your back.

Wait… Howithra? Where am I…? Hold on a second, Howithra isn’t real! None of this is real! I’m still in Astraea’s made up world, or at least another made up world!

“Astraea!” you yell at the top of your lungs towards the sky, despite the chaos around you “Astraea?! What’s going on here? I thought I finished your test… Astraea? Come on, I think we’ve both had enough. Maybe we should work on some ‘overtime’ don’t you think~

? Come on… nothing like a little taste for a willing participant, hmm~

? No? Okay then… Astraea, are you there?” You wait for a response, but getting nothing in return… no, it’s not just that there’s no response, it’s as if something is blocking you. Something does not feel right at all… something is wrong, you just know it… and it terrifies you. You feel a sharp, harmless smack to the back of your head – you whip around with a grimace on your face, gripping your weapons tightly as your fight response kicks in. You look to face an elven man wearing nearly the same outfit as you, but with a tight form fitting armor piece covering his crotch and smirking at you playfully. You can’t see his eyes through the domino mask, and his face isn’t covered… and instead of a bosom piece he’s wearing a metal wrap that covers half of his well-toned chest. “Quit gawking at the size of those ogre dongs and get into the fray with the rest of the Order of Lech! We’ll have plenty of time to play later, but right now Commander Jolanda needs us to boost the morale and abilities of our soldiers along with the Rythmodius! Now get in there, shake that tight ass, and kill some orcs and goblins!” The man winks at you while you stare at him dumbfounded, and you watch as he blows you a suggestive kiss before taking his flanged silver mace in his right hand and starts to glow pink with lust before charging passed you. You watch him run into the fray behind you and swing his mace into the partially covered face of a crazed orc man, instantly killing him before he twirls around and kicks up his left foot, fueled with lust into the face of an enemy human while an anemic shockwave resonates from his body, hindering his foes and powering his friends… and then he drops to one knee and releases an explosion of pink lust that blows back only those of the enemy force around him and chars their skin as if burned by some sort of hellfire. All around you fighting takes place as the tide of battle shifts, with your position slowing being surrounded by the cobbled together army due to their superior numbers and the fact that trolls and ogres literally charge through swinging their great weapons, felling scores of friend and foe in a few swings. The ground beneath your feet starts to shake as something very large starts to approach, and looking off to the side you see a twelve foot grey ogre clad in spiky black metal plate, stained with blood, barreling through scores of men and women as they scream in pain and death. It swings two large weapons, a club in its right hand and a greatsword in the other as it charges right towards you, with many of those in its path trying to dive out of the way, some failing to do so and getting smashed or cleaved in two from the force of the attacks. You take a step back in fear, though you can only stare in shock as it charges right for you. It gets closer – your feet don’t move – it’s almost upon you – you’re going to die!

You close your eyes and brace for the imminent impact… and it comes from your side. You hit the ground with an umph!, and immediately your body starts working again. You feel hands around your waist and a body over yours, clad in metal – you think you’re being attack and flail your arms, but a firm voice quiets your panic. “Easy there, newbie, I’m not going to let any harm come to you” a male voice says from behind you in a soothing voice, though muffled by something “By my honor as a paladin to the great Inyelya I shall protect thee, even if it costs me my life!” The paladin pushes himself off of you, and when you turn around he has his hand outstretched. He’s a sight to behold, clad in a dull grey steel armor from head to toe and a metal helmet with a pointed nose, currently closed – which would explain the muffled voice – and a kite shield in his left hand. His longsword is sheathed at his hip… he looks dangerous, especially with blood splattered on his armor and the many dings and scratches covering the plate. You take his outstretched hand and rise to your feet with his help before he turns around and unsheathes his sword, looking at the ogre as it turns around in confusion. The ogre is covered in partial plate, with the left half of its face covered in plate, its right arm, left leg, and a banded mail that covers its chest. The grey giant stomps its feet and raises its weapons in anger before roaring at the top of its lungs in rage before taking a step forward. You steel yourself and get a grip on your fear, assured at least by the addition of your new ally. A volley of bolts flies over your head and hits the ogre in the right leg, making it roar in pain – you look behind you and see a bronze clad dwarf with a thick red beard and two repeating crossbows in either hand approach from behind. “Aye, and its high time somewhat put that beast out of its misery! You’re a Lech aren’t ye, lass? Well, do what ye do best and use your powers to give us a wee boost would ye?” Another ally approaches, this one an elven woman wearing mythril armor and wielding a wooden sylvan staff with six branches sticking out the top. The five branches around the focus crystal are white, gold, red, green, and brown, while the focus itself is grey. She wears an open helmet, revealing her pleasing features, long ears, and hazel eyes. Her lips are pursed slightly in a grimace, and you notice that at the opposite end of her staff is a long metal blade that seems grown right out of the very wood itself. “A Lech?” the elven woman says with slight disdain “I cannot believe someone would subject themselves to a succubus or incubus’ demonic lust. Even if it is for the good of the Preserver’s Alliance you people are nothing more than depraved whores and mansluts feeding off sex like a demon of desire to increase your power. However did it come to this…”

“Even if they use the power of a… demon” the paladin man says, spitting the word demon out as if it were a vile, damaging word “They have sacrificed their bodies and minds for the benefit of the rest of us”. The dwarf interjects immediately and yells “Who in the hells bloody cares?! We can worry about morals and personal philosophy when a fucking ogre isn’t tryin’ ta smash our heads in! Now look alive!”

I have no idea what the fuck is going on here, but if they’re here to help then that’s fine by me! Whenever you want to pull me out Astraea – figuratively of course~ - then you can jump in anytime!

Choices

A. Attack the ogre!
A1. Get in close to the ogre and attack it in melee head on! (Specify with what weapons/techniques/etc.)
A2. Get in close to the ogre to attack in melee, but let the paladin get in first and attack it from the back or side! (Specify)
A3. Keep at a distance and use your bow to attack the ogre! (Specify where to aim)
A4. Other

B. Focus on supporting the group with dances and magic instead of attacking!

C. Use Rift Abilities!
C1. Magical Suppression (25 MR each use): Can only be used on living beings. Only works by touching target. Blocks magic use of target for ten minutes.
C2. Centered Soul (Activated once every twenty-four hours, gives major boost to all stealth, magic, and combat stats/skills: Major bonus to Hit and Dodge and Stealth/Minor bonus Damage Reduction/Halves Spell Cost/Gain One Extra Attack Every Hit/Minor damage increase to every strike) costs nothing, only usable once per day. Creates a small shockwave that knocks back anything around you. Lasts 10 minutes. (21 hour cool-down).
C3. Blink (35 MR each use): Can be used in and out of combat to instantaneously transport self within ten feet of current position silently and with only a barely visible blue haze as any indication of its use. Can be used in combat to get behind enemies resulting in sneak attack criticals. Cannot go through solid objects.
C4. Lust Strike (10 Lust minimum required. The higher the lust the stronger the attack in intervals of 10. Foot-Fighting only skill): Use lust to increase the damage of your kicks proportional to the amount of lust you have. The higher the lust the more damage is added to the attack. Lust is expended upon usage. Can choose how much lust to use, but at least 10 is needed.
C5. Lust Burst (100 Lust each use): Concentrate your lust into a devastating explosion that turns your own lust and arousal against enemies. The explosion burns for minor to major damage on explosion and minor damage every round for four rounds. Damage is non-elemental and cannot be resisted.

D. Use your Dances!
D1. Belly Dancing: Uses 10 MR or 20 Lust and bestows a minor physical hit reduction to enemies and a minor bonus to Colette’s to hit. Lasts for five minutes.
D2. Strip Dancing: Strip Dancing (and FULLY stripping, barring weapons) requires 30 MR or 60 Lust and bestows a major overall hit reduction to enemies, mild bonus to Colette’s to hit bonus, and a mild bonus to Colette’s overall damage reduction. Also rapidly increases Lust regeneration as well as halves dancing time thus halving negative penalties of dancing and attacking. Lasts 10 minutes.
D3. Pole Dancing: Requires 15 MR or 30 Lust and also requires a pole (or something similar) nearby to utilize. Sends forth a burst of pure magic that homes in on all enemies and deals minor to mild damage and knocks them down for a single turn. Single use.
D4. Line Dancing: Requires 25 MR or 50 Lust and bestows Colette with rapid MR regeneration and gives a minor magical damage increase. Lasts 5 minutes.
D5. Amazonian Veil Dance: Requires 25 MR or 50 Lust and bestows Colette with a mild damage bonus and +1 skill bonus to all offensive weapon skills (2/4 Hand-to-Hand becomes 3/4, etc.). Lasts 5 minutes.
D6. Lap Dance: 25 MR or 50 Lust required to use. Drains mild health and MR of target, target instantly loses an action turn, gives mild health boost. Lasts five minutes.

E. Run away!

F. Use your magic! (Some strange force allows you to cast without the crystals...)
F1. Gold Magic Crystal: Healing: Level 2/4: Charges (4/4): Minor Healing (1 Charge, 15 MR): Mild Healing (2 Charges, 30 MR). Can use Blood Magic with.
F2. Blue Magic Crystal: Ice: Level 2/4: Charges (4/4): Ice Shield (1 Charge, 15 MR): Cold Spray (2 Charges, 30 MR). Can use Blood Magic with.
F3. Yellow Magic Crystal: Lightning: Level 2/4: Charges (4/4): Lightning Bolt (1 Charge, 15 MR): Lightning Whip (2 Charges, 30 MR). Can use Blood Magic with.
F4. White Magic Crystal: Light: Level 1/4: Charges (3/3): Flash (1 Charge, 15 MR) (Flash blinds enemies and damages undead). Can use Blood Magic with. (24 hours remain on 1 recharge)
F5. Aqua Magic Crystal: Water: Level 1/4: Charges (3/3): Water missile (1 Charge, 10 MR). Can use Blood Magic with.

X. Other

Z. Character/Environment Interaction

Gear47demon · Mar 25, 2015

Re: Rift Touched

Lore

Ogre

Anywhere from six to twelve feet tall, an ogre is a large, grey skinned humanoid creature that is nearly pure muscle. They are large, strong, powerful, and unintelligent creatures, possessing the mental capacity of human infants and the tempers to match. Male and female ogres are equally imposing and bald, yet their skin is nearly as tough as stone. They are not aesthetically pleasing to look at, and no matter the gender they are strikingly masculine with broad shoulders, straight backs, imposing jawlines, and are easy to please and equally as quick to anger. The only way to tell the difference between a male and female ogre would be if it has breasts or not. Most ogres encountered are naked, though some manage to scavenge bits and pieces of cloth and clothing as makeshift shirts and loincloths. Ogres are generally solitary and curious creatures, preferring to be alone but oftentimes their curiosity causes them to wander close to civilization or people. Ogres are incredibly dangerous, but if they aren’t threatened and one can entertain them, or at least feed them, then they are very childlike, docile, and gentle giants to be around. Historically, however, many warlords and armies have captured and trained ogres as front-line soldiers due to their immense strength and thick hides which are resistant to physical and magical damage, and those tormented and trained in battle are nothing more than savage beasts incapable of anything but killing.

Troll

Trolls range in height from nine to fourteen feet and are all a swampy green color. Trolls have two large tusks that protrude from their bottom teeth and have pointy noses, which easily identify them. They are strong yet almost skinny looking in appearance – they have visible muscles and broad shoulders, but are almost perpetually slumped forward and never standing at their true height. They also only have four fingers and toes for each hand and foot, and they generally have long oily black, brown, or grey hair. Trolls are odd in that there are some trolls that are overwhelmingly stupid and are little more than wild animals, while others are intelligent enough to read and hold conversations. All trolls have incredible regenerative abilities, healing small wounds in seconds, and recovering lost limbs in a day or two. The only truly effective method of killing a troll is by burning it as all trolls are weak to fire, and burning a trolls wound will effectively stop any regeneration so long as the wound is cauterized or charred from flame. The less intelligent trolls often travel in packs ranging from three to as many as twenty, and oftentimes live in filthy and unsanitary conditions that would put feral goblins to shame, and are much more violent, often attacking anything around it and eating it once it makes a kill. Similar to ogres, trolls are often naked and can sometimes scrounge bits of clothing from their victims to make simple loincloths and garments, though unlike ogres male and female trolls, while quite similar, are much more easy to identify between feminine and masculine appearances. The more intelligent trolls, however, are solitary and build simple homes away from others and are much more hospitable than their less intelligent kin. So long as one does not overstay their welcome or threaten their home, and especially if one comes bearing gifts, then they are welcome and valued guests. Many of these trolls inhabit homes near roads, bridges, and paths of some sort acting as guides in exchange for money or gifts, or as toll collectors asking much the same so that they may trade with others that pass by. For most travelers and merchants it would be preferable to pay the toll and make a friend rather than have an angry troll after them.

Character/Environment Interaction explanation

The Character/Environment Interaction system allows you to interact with the world around you as well as interact with Colette or other characters in the story. Want to have Colette tie her hair up? Then choose this along with the main choices. Want her to stow away a stone, or tie up a bad guy with a rope? Go right ahead! Maybe you're in the middle of a fight and feel that clothing is too cumbersome. You can put on make-up, put clothes on and take clothes off, kick over a bucket, slap a succubus' ass.
Don't go too crazy, though. If it's a bit outlandish then unfortunately I might not be able to use it. Other than that, be creative guys and gals!

Inventory/Stats/Looks/Perks

Worn

- Revealing mythril armor, composed of silver reflective mythril that covers arms, hands, part of bosom and back, feet, legs up to the knees, and the sides of thighs. Has a domino mask with sheer white veil covering mouth and multicolored feathers coming from the top of the mask. Leaves part of bosom exposed for cleavage, midriff stomach and back exposed. Leaves butt, crotch, and thighs exposed. Has white sheer stockings that go up to thighs. Has white sheer flaps covering butt and crotch. Heavily enchanted with extreme evasive enchantments and enchantments to reduce physical and magical damage. Cannot break by conventional means. Increases lust regeneration.
- Arrow quiver on belt behind back. Holds 75 arrows.
- Black silk fabric.
- Silver-gold Horizontal Studded Barbell Piercings (nipples) with Emerald Hearts Encased in Metal Outlines (Hearts can be removed/detached). Enchanted to connect to other pieces via chains.
- Silver-gold circular industrial earring on right inner ear. Has two small diamond studs on outside that attach to ear. Enchanted to connect to other pieces via chains.
- Three silver-gold large ring piercings on upper left ear. Enchanted to connect to other pieces via chains.
- Silver-gold ring with ruby set in at belly button. Enchanted to connect to other pieces via chains.
- Small silver-gold ring with sapphire set in. Enchanted to extend a small chain to those that know command word. Enchanted to connect to other pieces via chains. For the darling and joy of my existence. To my love, Colette inscribed along band.

Weaponry

- Silver mythril straight short sword. Heavily enchanted for extreme cutting power. In right hand. Attached to wrist with metal chain. Unhookable.
- Silver mythril curved kukri. Heavily enchanted for extreme cutting power. In left hand. Attached to wrist with metal chain. Unhookable.
- Mythril short bow. Heavily enchanted for extreme piercing damage and true sight, enhancing precision. On back.
- Mythril arrows x75. In quiver. (Holds 75 arrows)

Magic Some strange force allows you to cast without the use of crystals…

-Gold Magic Crystal: Healing: Level 2/4: Charges (4/4): Minor Healing (1 Charge, 15 MR): Mild Healing (2 Charges, 30 MR). Can use Blood Magic with.
-Blue Magic Crystal: Ice: Level 2/4: Charges (4/4): Ice Shield (1 Charge, 15 MR): Cold Spray (2 Charges, 30 MR). Can use Blood Magic with.
-Yellow Magic Crystal: Lightning: Level 2/4: Charges (4/4): Lightning Bolt (1 Charge, 15 MR): Lightning Whip (2 Charges, 30 MR). Can use Blood Magic with.
-White Magic Crystal: Light: Level 1/4: Charges (3/3): Flash (1 Charge, 15 MR) (Flash blinds enemies and damages undead). Can use Blood Magic with. (24 hours remain on 1 recharge)
-Aqua Magic Crystal: Water: Level 1/4: Charges (3/3): Water missile (1 Charge, 10 MR). Can use Blood Magic with.

Rift Abilities

-Magical Suppression (25 MR each use): Can only be used on living beings. Only works by touching target. Blocks magic use of target for ten minutes.
-Centered Soul (Activated once every twenty-four hours, gives major boost to all stealth, magic, and combat stats/skills: Major bonus to Hit and Dodge and Stealth/Minor bonus Damage Reduction/Halves Spell Cost/Gain One Extra Attack Every Hit/Minor damage increase to every strike) costs nothing, only usable once per day. Creates a small shockwave that knocks back anything around you. Lasts 10 minutes. (21 hour cool-down).
-Blink (35 MR each use): Can be used in and out of combat to instantaneously transport self within ten feet of current position silently and with only a barely visible blue haze as any indication of its use. Can be used in combat to get behind enemies resulting in sneak attack criticals. Cannot go through solid objects.
-Lust Strike (10 Lust minimum required. The higher the lust the stronger the attack in intervals of 10. Foot-Fighting only skill): Use lust to increase the damage of your kicks proportional to the amount of lust you have. The higher the lust the more damage is added to the attack. Lust is expended upon usage. Can choose how much lust to use, but at least 10 is needed.
-Lust Burst (100 Lust each use): Concentrate your lust into a devastating explosion that turns your own lust and arousal against enemies. The explosion burns for minor to major damage on explosion and minor damage every round for four rounds. Damage is non-elemental and cannot be resisted.

Looks

-Black eye makeup around eyes and on eyelids. Subtly applied.
-Thick wavy silky smooth fiery red hair with black streaks that goes just passed breasts. Tied in ponytail. (Human Heritage. Results of Cum Bathing. Dyed)
-Large DD-Cup breasts. Can lactate. Wearing Horizontal Studded Barbell Piercings with Emerald Hearts Encased in Metal Heart Outlines on Nipples. Emerald Hearts are removable. (Human Heritage. Breast Play Perk. Temple of Domina Alteration)
- Three large silver-gold earrings on upper left ear.
- Circular silver-gold industrial earring on right ear. Diamond studs on outside.
- Silver-gold belly button ring with ruby.
- Small silver-gold clit ring with sapphire.
-Half-elf ears (Juts out two inches farther than human ear. Ends on pointed tip)
-Hourglass figure
-Smooth Unblemished Luminous Milky White Skin (Elven Heritage. Results of Cum Bathing)
-Clean Shaven (No pubic hair)
-Emerald Green Eyes (almost seem to glow…)
-Toned Muscles (Stomach, legs, arms, ass)
- Bubble butt (Butt is slightly bigger and plumper)
-5’6” tall
-Full lips. Shimmering Glossy Red Lipstick applied. Looks fuller, plumper, and catches the eyes with a shimmering effect.
-Slightly curved nose
-Rift tattoo on right wrist (Invisible when not in Rift Plane or near a Rift)
-Stripper tattoo on right arm represented by two interlocking hollow rings with arcane writing in the hollow parts, orange flames along the outside, two large arcane symbols on the left and right gap, and three curved squiggly lines in the center gap. Left and right gaps filled in to look like dual suns colored bluish-white and yellow, respectively. (Solid Purple, Orange, Blue-White, Yellow).
-“Buttslut” tattoo on right butt cheek in black ink and flowing handwriting. Red lipstick kiss tattoo right below it.
-“Cum Inside” tattoo on lower back in black ink and flowing handwriting.
-“Slut” tattoo just above vagina in black ink and flowing handwriting.
-“Sex Addict” tattoo across bottom of left foot in black ink and flowing handwriting.
-“Use” tattoo above right nipple along curve of areola. “Me” tattoo equivalent above left nipple. Black ink and flowing handwriting.
-Highly detailed Red Rose tattoo on the anus in crimson red black ink and bold black outlines. (Colored Red and Black)
-Highly detailed and lifelike Rose Wreath tattoo with leaves, twigs, and roses that go along the curve of both breasts and blossom into a very lifelike and detailed tree at the sternum full of roses, leaves, and branches. Up cleavage is intertwined trunk of leaves, roses, and twigs. (Colored Red, Green, Brown, Black)
-“I” and “Anal” tattoo above and below a tattoo of a small Red Heart on left butt cheek. (Colored Black and Red. Flowing handwriting)
-“Princess” tattooed across chest in large handwriting. Twenty black outlined stars with streaks of blue, red, pink, and purple surrounding “Princess” towards arms and collarbone. (Colored Black, Red, Blue, Purple, Pink)
-Highly Detailed and lifelike Purple Rose with Crystal Blue Eye tattoo in the center blossoming from bird’s eye view on back of neck. (Colored Black, Purple, White, Blue)
- Dragon tattoo of a black scaled dragon with red fissures along the scales. Starts at the top of the right foot with a flaming tail and slithers up and around the right leg to the right torso, diagonally cutting across the stomach and up towards the left arm. It slithers and wraps around the left arm ending at the top of the left hand where the head ends with its black and red eyes, breathing red and black fire out towards the fingers ending at the first knuckle for each of the four fingers. (Colored Red, Black, Orange, and Yellow)
-Extremely detailed and lifelike Female Angel tattoo that covers the entire back. Angel is nude with crème skin, eyes closed, mouth slightly agape as if in ecstasy. Right hand fingering her sex with her left hand groping right breast. Wearing brown leather belt with an emerald jeweled sword with a gold grip hanging from a scabbard on her left side. Long red hair blowing to the right. Black, grey, and white colored wings curve up towards shoulder blades and extend down the rest of the back, covering skin near entirely, folding inwards slightly. (Colored Crème, Red, Green, Brown, Gold, Black, White, Grey).

Stats

Health: Fine
MR: 112/112
Lust: 179/250
Very Aroused.
Vagina is sopped.

Perks/Passives

Magical Sensitivity: Allows you to see magical strengths and weaknesses of beings and certain objects while making your erogenous zones much more sensitive, increasing arousal and pleasure at a faster pace.

Magical Sensitivity (Threads): Thanks to an experiment done by Jazra you can now see the magical threads that are the blood of magic in the world, and can possibly manipulate them.

Magical Sensitivity (Demonic Lust): As a side effect of the ritual you underwent at Deidra’s you now are able to see the lust let off by demons, namely succubi and even your own, as a reddish-pink aura.

Source of Energy: Magical monsters and beings that feed from your essence (blood and sexual secretions) gain more energy than normal from you and also suffer a short term power boost.

Essence of Absorption: Thanks to receiving the “essence” of countless individuals many, many times, you have discovered a peculiarity about yourself. You have a certain trait of magical beings and monsters that allows you to absorb the magical energy from sexual secretions, and maybe even blood (?), from people to give yourself some energy and restore your MR. Also, it accelerates your healing slightly and you find you can now sustain yourself wholly off of the essence of others similar to magical beings.

Dancer: Dancing comes naturally to you and, while it may not have uses in combat or when talking to someone, you find you can learn dances by seeing others dance or learning descriptions of dance.

Mental Quickness: You're a quick thinker when it comes to solving problems and smart to boot! If you're in a pinch you can easily notice potential escape routes, item and weapon combinations, optimal tactics to attack and defend in combat, how best to enter a building, etc. (I'll give helpful information and suggestions on how to handle situations, but not too much).

Charismatic: If you've got it, flaunt it! You know you're pretty, and you've always been a leader. You can use your feminine wiles to seduce both men and women alike and persuade them to your line of thinking, or you can use your natural charisma to rally troops into battle and improve morale with your strong words and character! Heck, you could probably charm the doors of Mordor open and simply walk in! (Increase Charm skill by 1 rank, people will like you more, and desire you more, you will be more inspiring to others when you speak, and you’re naturally sexier).

Feedback: When you get too close to rifts there's a chance that you will lose 10 MR and deal minor health damage. Health damage will never kill or knock you out.

Milk Addict: You’ve drunk a lot of milk and you have developed a preference, close to a need, for the thick, creamy substance. You’ll still drink other liquids, but you greatly prefer milk for some reason if given the choice. You’ll find that you have a craving and thirst for milk and, while no negative health effects will occur if you don’t get some, you’ll find that you’ll perform better slightly in all the things you do for a time.

Heart of Gold: You are an extremely kind and caring individual; you absolutely love to help children and those in need. You give of yourself freely to others and ask for nothing in return and always try to be a good person no matter what. You also offer to help, even when it was never asked of you to begin with. Loving and caring is second nature to you; you are compassionate, loving, and serene and as a result more people will like you and it will be easier to charm others because of your gentle and loving nature.

Rift Travel: You have discovered the power, whether from being Rift Touched, the silver bracelet, or a combination of both that you can now travel through rifts to the Rift Plane. The Rift Plane is a pocket dimension where time has no meaning and you cannot die from lack of nutrition; if you leave the Rift Plane time will resume as normal. From the Rift Plane you may travel through other rifts scattered about the pocket dimension that are connected to the real world rifts, allowing you to travel over vast distances so long as you have discovered the rifts for each location. I.E. Say you come into contact with a rift in Kilnhaven, Eborthia and a rift in Lumin, Eborthia. You can jump into the Kilnhaven rift and come out the Lumin rift with virtually no time passing between the two. There are also other rifts that may allow you to gain unique powers if you find them…

Mental Fortitude Expert: As a result of training with Astraea you have developed an expert understanding of shielding your mind against mental probes and attacks, as well as having majorly increased your natural magical reserves in the process. You can withstand basic, mild, and sometimes major levels of mental assaults, but anything higher or prolonged and you will not succeed.

Very Slight Magical/Physical Damage Resistance: Your new piercings, courtesy of Delilah, are enchanted to boost your physical and magical damage resistance the more that you wear. The number of piercings you have gives a very slight increase to these resistances.

Dual Wielding Master: You have a extreme amount of experience wielding two weapons at once. Dual wielding allows you to attack with two one-handed weapons at once, essentially doubling the damage you do. At present you are extremely skilled and find it easy to hit enemies in combat without any negative effects to your chances to hit. You don’t need any more practice to wield two weapons at once effectively.

Pleasure Resistance Master: You have learned to resist pleasure at a masterful level, and are capable of maintaining your cool under extreme sexual pleasure. However, only the most extremely skilled partners and/or very prolonged pleasure break down your resistance, though you can maintain your cool for a very long period of time.

Dexterity Trained – Flexibility and Ranged Hits: You’ve been trained by Delilah on how to be more dexterous. While it’s not the full dexterity workout, it does allow you to perform hits better with ranged weaponry. You’re also more flexible as a result, just like a gymnast or contortionist!

Leg Strength (Minor): Thanks to your training and workouts with Vivian the strength of your legs has increased, and you’re better able to move on your feet in all general instances. The strength of your attacks when kicking/using the foot fighting skill has increased.

Acrobatics: Improved your acrobatics via footwork training with Vivian! Very small increase to dodge and you are now capable of performing acrobatic feats with greater skill both in and outside of combat.

Blessing of Kramulet: You’ve received a blessing at the temple of Kramulet on yourself, permanently increasing your MR by 30 and gaining the ability to learn magic from magic crystals at a much faster rate than normal.

Blood Magic: You’ve learned to use the dangerous art of blood magic, allowing you to draw on your very life force to cast spells instead of from charges or your magical reserves. Life drained is proportional to the strength of the spell via magical reserves used. The more magic required the more life drained – be warned as this can kill you if you’re not careful!

Evasive Techniques: Delilah of the temple of Domina has taught you the art of evading enemies, both in and outside of combat. Gives a minor boost to dodge and sneak at all times.

True Heart: You’ve completed the trials at the temple of Domina and have found your true heart. Your heart and soul are aligned, which has given you greater confidence, self-assurance, and strength of character. It will be nearly impossible for others to try and change you as a result, unless of course you absolutely want it. Moderate boost to mental fortitude.

Skin-Walker: You’re blessed bodysuit, blessed at the temple of Domina, has seven unique attributes tied to the blessing. On top of being nearly indestructible and capable of keeping you and itself clean. The blessings allow Skin-Walker to become nearly any article of clothing, within reason, changing its shape through your will and imagination. When worn you also receive the boon of increased physical damage resistance (mild), increased magical/elemental damage resistance (mild), increased physical damage dealt (mild), and increased magical damage dealt (minor), your footsteps are completely silent when worn. The final blessing will allow the suit’s power to increase when you sleep with ten different people up to a total of one-hundred different people, but only if suit is worn. (Sex Counter: 38/100) (Requires Skin-Walker being worn)

Leena’s Princess: You have accepted Leena as your dominant and will now refer to her as “Daddy” and Papa Leena”. As a result of your newfound revelation and due to her influence, your maximum Lust has increased by 50.

Tentacle Break: You have been with many, many tentacle beasts and creatures before and in extreme situations. You now have a complete adoration and infatuation with tentacles as well as an increased attraction to and extreme charm increase towards them. You also understand tentacles better and have greater perception into their motivations and may gain unique options when interacting with them. However, this comes at a cost; you will now couple with tentacle creatures, oftentimes against your better judgment, especially if your arousal is high enough.

Dancing: 2/4

Belly Dancing: Uses 10 MR or 20 Lust and bestows a minor physical hit reduction to enemies and a minor bonus to Colette’s to hit. Lasts for five minutes.

Strip Dancing: Strip Dancing (and FULLY stripping, barring weapons) requires 30 MR or 60 Lust and bestows a major overall hit reduction to enemies, mild bonus to Colette’s to hit bonus, and a mild bonus to Colette’s overall damage reduction. Also rapidly increases Lust regeneration as well as halves dancing time thus halving negative penalties of dancing and attacking. Lasts 10 minutes.

Pole Dancing: Requires 15 MR or 30 Lust and also requires a pole (or something similar) nearby to utilize. Sends forth a burst of pure magic that homes in on all enemies and deals minor to mild damage and knocks them down for a single turn. Single use.

Line Dancing: Requires 25 MR or 50 Lust and bestows Colette with rapid MR regeneration and gives a minor magical damage increase. Lasts 5 minutes.

Amazonian Veil Dance: Requires 25 MR or 50 Lust and bestows Colette with a mild damage bonus and +1 skill bonus to all offensive weapon skills (2/4 Hand-to-Hand becomes 3/4, etc.). Lasts 5 minutes.

Lap Dance: 25 MR or 50 Lust required to use. Drains mild health and MR of target, target instantly loses an action turn, gives mild health boost. Lasts five minutes.

Skills

-Shortbows: 2/4
-Longbows: 2/4
-Crossbows: 2/4
-One-handed Crossbows: 2/4
-Thrown Weapons: 2/4
-Daggers: 2/4
-Short-swords: 3/4
-Rapiers: 2/4
-Hand-to-Hand: 3/4
-Foot Fighting: 2/4
-Unarmored: 2/4
-Light Armor: 2/4
-Sneak: 3/4
-Lockpicking: 3/4
-Charm: 3/4
-Item Enchantment: 1/4
-Identify Enchantment: 1/4

Gear47demon · Mar 25, 2015

Re: Rift Touched

Sex Perks/Passives

Extreme sexual experience: You’ve had sex many, many times and been in enough sexual situations that you know how to please yourself and pretty much all sexual partners well with extreme skill. You are nearly incapable of being embarrassed by things of a sexual nature and even the most extreme of circumstances won’t make you flinch. You’ve accepted your sexuality entirely and are open to any sexual play of a vanilla nature, and almost all of taboo sexual play as well. Only the absolute most borderline of sexual play and situations will deter you (and if it deters you than it must be pretty wild or terrible!).

Nymphomaniac: You aren’t just a huge slut, you’re a nymphomaniac! It’s a simple fact that you like sex of all kinds, and you yearn for sex. As a result of your extremely sexual ways you have an extremely highly increased sex drive and find that you get aroused very easily, and you think in more sexual ways almost all the time. You also feel no shame at sexual situations, and in fact you will crave sex and be ready for sex at any time.

Enhanced Arousal: As a result of your extreme sexual ways and the constant sex you’ve been having, and maybe as a result of the tentacle pod, you find that you are much more easily aroused and that you think about and want sex more often than ever. When not otherwise preoccupied i.e. fighting, exercising, training, etc. you’ll think about sex and become aroused. Better get laid fast or masturbate before it becomes a problem!

Vaginal Experience: You have extreme amounts of experience with vaginal sex and feel right at home with being penetrated. You can receive a great deal of pleasure, and give pleasure in return to any sexual partner penetrating you. With so much use of your vagina you have developed a tendency for it and love to have sex using your main sexual organ. You might even start developing some unique perks as a result of continued use…

Cervix Penetration: As a result of having so much sex with your vagina you are now capable of having your cervix penetrated, which will also give you and your partner a great deal of pleasure.

Vaginal Vibrations: You’ve become very attuned to your vagina, what with all the sex you’ve been having using it. As a result you can now control the muscles of your vaginal walls, to an extent, and vibrate them slightly to increase the pleasure both you and your penetrating partner feel.

Magical Vagina: You’ve learned the ultimate in giving vaginal pleasure: The Magical Vagina (quite literally)! You’ve become so proficient at using your main sex organ and are so in tune with your love tunnel that you’re able to focus your magic and release tiny bursts of magical energy inside your passage that enhances the pleasure you can give and receive when being penetrated. The great thing about this is that since you’re releasing magic inside your body, it’s quickly reabsorbed so that you don’t lose any magic from your reserves! Pleasurable and efficient all in one package!

Altered Vagina: You have had your vagina altered so that you are always tight no matter what. Not only that, but when you are penetrated vaginally your vagina will mold itself to the penetrating object which makes you a perfect fit for anything and also greatly increasing the pleasure you and your partner both feel.

Vaginal Fixation: You’ve developed a bit of a vaginal fixation with all the “objects” going into your love tunnel all the time. As a result you like having things inside your pussy and, when you do, you find that you will perform slightly better in all things that you do. You’ll also find that you’re vagina will be wet more often than not when not in life threatening situations.

Anal: You have an extreme amount of experience using your anus when it comes to sex and as a result you can receive a great deal of pleasure from using it and know how to please your sexual partners very, very well with it. As a result of your continued anal play you find that you absolutely love using your anus during sex and have developed a tendency for it, loving to have your anus used during sex. You might even start developing some unique perks as a result of continued use…

Anal Preference: After repeated use, and training on Leena’s part, of your anus, you now prefer anal to vaginal sex and in most sexual scenarios you will default to anal sex.

Anal Vice: Your love of anal sex has helped you develop a sexual technique that will allow you to clamp down onto a penetrating object using your anus, increasing the tightness of your already tight hole. This increases your pleasure and the pleasure of those who penetrate you using your anus.

Anal Acceptance: You can take small to large objects up your butt with ease and no need for foreplay. Your altered anus allows you to now take on extra-large objects with no need for foreplay, meaning any size will work!

Magical Anus: You’ve learned the ultimate in giving anal pleasure: The Magical Anus (quite literally)! You’ve become so proficient at using your backdoor and are so in tune with your bum that you’re able to focus your magic and release tiny bursts of magical energy inside your anus that enhances the pleasure you can give and receive when being penetrated. The great thing about this is that since you’re releasing magic inside your body, it’s quickly reabsorbed so that you don’t lose any magic from your reserves! Pleasurable and efficient all in one package!

Anal Love: You love having things up your butt, so much so that you receive a mild boost to all skills, perform better, and think more clearly when your anus is filled with something as it fills a “void” inside of you. You’ll also use your anus when masturbating as well from now on, more so than usual.

Altered Anus: You’ve had your anus altered allowing you to take most objects up your butt with ease and no need for foreplay. You also have a larger behind as a result.

Oral: You’re the best at using your mouth to please your sexual partners. So good, in fact, that you can bring any sexual partners to orgasm very quickly using your masterful techniques. You also find that you can’t get enough of using your mouth during sex and have developed an oral fixation. You love giving head and having something in your mouth and down your throat. You might even start developing some unique perks as a result of continued use…

Cum Addict: You love, bordering on needing, the taste of cum and you can’t get enough of being covered in cum as a result of your constant oral performances and situations where you have been climaxed on. You love to drink down cum whether it is semen, female ejaculate, or some other sexual fluid and you love to be covered in it. You will find that you will have a thirst and craving for cum and, while no negative health effects will happen if you don’t get it, you will find that you perform slightly better in all the things you do for a time when you get it.

Oral Vacuum: With your superior oral skills you have learned how to increase the pleasure of those lucky enough to be on the receiving end of your work. You’re able to use the vibrations from your mouth and throat while simultaneously increasing the pressure and tightness of your mouth to bring extreme pleasure to an individual, bringing them to climax in a matter of seconds.

Gagger: You’ve developed a fetish for having your air supply cut off during sex, usually by having something inserted in your throat. You now derive sexual pleasure from and will seek to gag yourself when performing oral sex from now on.

Magical Mouth: You’ve learned the ultimate in giving oral pleasure: The Magical Mouth (quite literally)! You’ve become so proficient at giving head and are so in tune with your mouth that you’re able to focus your magic and release tiny bursts of magical energy inside your mouth that enhance the pleasure you can give both when giving head or kissing. The great thing about this is that since you’re releasing magic inside your body, it’s quickly reabsorbed so that you don’t lose any magic from your reserves! Pleasurable and efficient all in one package!

Oral Fixation: You’ve developed an oral fixation with all the “things” you’ve been sucking on, licking, and putting in your mouth. As a result you will put things in your mouth and suck on them, such as your fingers, or chew on things, such as quills or small objects.

Breast Play: You love breasts; they’re simply wonderful bags of fun. You like to suck on them, drink from them, snuggle up to them, and play with them. You also like having your own played with and have even learned how to use them to please your sexual partners.

Lactation: Your breasts can now lactate thanks to an alteration you had done at the temple of Domina. Your breasts are now larger and are capable of producing milk if sucked on or if brought to orgasm, and the supply will never run out for long if drained.

Titjob Professional: You’ve learned how to give expert titjobs as a result of your love for using them during sex! As a result you can now bring your partners to climax easily with using only your tits!

Boob Fascination: You love breasts so much that you are completely fascinated by them! When given the chance, you’ll be a real pervert and try to grope and play with breasts! Sometimes it might be your own, and sometimes it might be someone else’s! You’re smart, however, and won’t try to do it so blatantly in public…unless a particularly delicious pair of breasts are presented to you!

Boob-gasms: It turns out that your enhanced sensitivity makes it so you can have orgasms just from breasts stimulation alone. Isn’t that nifty?

Ear-gasms: Your natural heightened sensitivity allows you to have orgasms from having only your half-elf ears stimulated. Weird.

Ass-gasms: Because of your increased natural sensitivity you find that you can receive orgasms solely from having your anus played with or penetrated. Who needs pesky vaginas anyways?

No gag-reflex: Thanks to Lula’s help you know how to properly control your gag reflex, allowing you to deep throat with ease, or put other large objects down your throat.

Voyeurism: You watched other people have sex from a distance and you really, really like it. You like watching others have sex and get highly aroused by the act. You’re close enough that you might be considered a peeping tom!

Exhibitionism: You have bared yourself in all manner of situations and you love to expose your body. You feel absolutely no shame from the act, and in fact you rather enjoy it and prefer walking around in barely any clothing or none at all.

Exhibitionist at Heart: You love exposing yourself a whole lot. You’ve done it so much and like it just as much that you feel completely confident exposing yourself no matter what. In fact, if you don’t wear scant clothing or nothing at all then you just don’t feel right. While nude or in scant attire you’ll find that you’re more charming, more aroused, and people and enemies are more distracted.

Less is More: You absolutely love showing yourself off, and as an unexpected result you find that when you wear nothing at all, or very little, that you can move and dodge attacks slightly better than when covered in less revealing outfits.

Exhibitionistic Power: There’s nothing wrong at all with your body, or anyone else’s for that matter, and you love to show it off to others! You also don’t really like clothing all that much and prefer to be naked, or wearing hardly anything, if at all possible. You won’t suffer any negative consequences if you are clothed, but when you aren’t wearing any clothing, or very little, then you’ll find that you can focus better. You’ll find that, with your better focus, you’ll be better at virtually everything you do by a small margin. Now get out there and flaunt what you’ve got!

Woman Lover: You love being with women…in more ways than one, and have learned how to please women extremely well and you know what women want. As a result, when having sex with women you can bring them greater pleasure. You can also charm and seduce women better, and you may even be able to seduce women that might not usually want to be with another woman.

Degrading Pursuits: After such severe humiliation and degradation, you now thrive off of being put in humiliating and dual situations. You have no shame, and in fact when you are humiliated and degraded you feel euphoric and let everyone know how much you enjoy it. Some, including yourself at times, would call you sexually depraved.

Courser Language (General): Due to dirty talk during sex and other situations you’ve grown accustomed to the more vulgar words in your vocabulary and now throw in words like “shit”, “fuck”, “dammit”, “motherfucker”, and other words on occasion, usually only when appropriate but sometimes it slips. If you keep this up before long your vocabulary might consist of constant use of slurs and vulgarity.

Bondage Submissive: You’ve been bound and had sex with one or more dominant partners many times, and perhaps in extreme circumstances, and as a result you find you love to be in submissive bondage roles. You will always prefer to be tied up in nearly any bondage situation and will comply with the demands of more dominant sexual partners easily when tied up, and you may even comply with some submissive partners as well. It’s in its complete stage; there’s no going back for you. If you’re tied up or there’s an option to be tied up, then you will always take it and be as submissive as possible.

Bound Arousal: You’ve been tied up a whole lot before and as a result you find that you’re more easily aroused and you have a higher sex drive when tied up. Works in tandem with other arousal and libido altering perks and effects.

Bondage Submissive’s Sixth Sense: You’ve developed a sort of sixth sense when it comes to being tied up in regards to your more dominant partner. Whenever you’re tied up you instinctually know what your dominant partner desires, and you will act accordingly to bring them the most pleasure possible.

Bondage Submissive’s Place: You’ve been tied up so much, and loving every second of it of course, that whenever you’re tied up from now on any and all sexual partners, whether dominant or submissive, will have total control of you. You realize that, when tied up, you feel happy and you give up control and agency of yourself to better serve those around you – you will comply with nearly all demands of your sexual partners and do as they please when tied up, bring them greater pleasure as well as yourself.

Submissive Bondage Trained: Delilah of the temple of Domina has taught you how to be the very best bondage submissive that you can be! Whenever you’re tied up you’ll automatically become extremely submissive, meek, obedient, be willing to serve other’s needs, and be ordered around without complaint…because you’ll love it so much!

Switch-Extreme Dominant (Normal): You have been both submissive and dominant in sexual situations and are capable of being one or the other should the situation call for it. However, you very much prefer being the dominant and have developed your dominance so that you can more easily make others comply with you. You are capable of dominating truly dominant, neutral, and submissive people – truly dominant people are much less troublesome now and the only way you’ll ever be submissive outside of bondage situations is if you allow it; you cannot be forced to be submissive.

Dominant Personality Plus: You’ve been dominant a whole lot lately, and as a result you’ve developed a sort of natural dominant personality. You’ll be much more dominant than those around you at all times, and more forceful and demanding of those around you, but not cruelly so thanks to your heart of gold.

Submissive’s Dominant: You might not be the most dominant person around, but you’ve found that with the right attitude you can dominant submissive people regardless of your own preference. With this you can exert your will on more submissive individuals and make them comply with your wishes both in and out of sex.

Unbridled Will: You are a dominant person, and as a result of your dominance your will has increased to fiery proportions. You will find that your mental fortitude is increased slightly as a result of your dominant independence, and that you have a much easier time dominating dominant individuals. Also, you have a bit of a fiery personality that shows itself from time to time.

Slut Trained: You’ve learned from the best resident slut at the temple of Domina on how to be a better slut! As a result you now act generally sluttier and suggestive in almost all situations and go out of your way to tease everyone around you, on top of thinking more about sex. You also have more stamina and endurance when it comes to sex before wearing out. Also, you may find that certain individuals are more forthcoming when you speak to them.

Permanent Sway: Thanks to Helena’s so called “Slut Training” you’ve learned how to act sexier and sluttier. As a result, you find that swaying your hips provocatively comes as second nature to you and you now have a permanent sway to your steps as a result. This’ll be sure to turn heads!

Lowered Inhibitions: Your inhibitions are lowered thanks to your actions and you find that you don’t mind people getting “touchy” with you in intimate ways, even going so far as to touching your more intimate parts. You’re also more receptive to the sexual advances of others and are willing to participate more readily than before, but nothing too extreme or against your personality and tastes. May affect certain situations.

Minor Mental Break: You’ve been put in extreme sexual situations that have slightly cracked your psyche. You will act more sexual in general and lace normal speech with some innuendo and sex talk in almost all situations now, though to a somewhat tempered degree. You’re also more receptive to the lewd behavior of others while acting lewder yourself. Works in tandem with lowered inhibitions in order to seek sexual gratification. Further breaks will make you see yourself as more of a sex object and actively seek out sexual behaviors and situations, and more extreme breaks will shift sexual preferences from a narrow preference to much broader preference. Will also act lewder during sex.

Minor Masochist: Thanks to repeated use of pain inducing items and techniques during sexual play you now associate pain with pleasure. Pain (only minor pain) will increase your arousal and lust so long as it is not too extreme.

Sexual Preference: Bisexual – Lesbian: You identify yourself as a bisexual, though with more lesbian tendencies. You aren’t entirely sure if you’re truly lesbian, though you prefer to be sexually active with women more than men, and as a result you will find that you find women much more attractive and men less so. This includes futa individuals or those that identify as female.

Bloodshifter · Mar 25, 2015

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A1.
-C5. Aim to roast a Leg then.
D6. Ogre

Name of the game is distraction and not having Colette jump a Tentacle Lord.

nightshade99 · Mar 25, 2015

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A1 :
You say to your new allies to be prepared as you will cast flash.
You cast flash, pass behind the ogre and cut his right achille tendon with your sword. He should fall so you step back to be just behind where his head will be. You finish him by plunging your kukri in his right eye.

Bloodshifter · Mar 26, 2015

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We likely don't have the physical strength to cut through his skin also our Lust is at 179 I'm not sure how much is needed before we try to jump a Tentacle.

Gear47demon · Mar 27, 2015

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Vive said:
Not voting because I haven't read enough of the thread to be confident in the best choice, but it's really cool how much effort has gone into this.

Aww, thank you very much! Just got back home from a long day at work to see this and it made my night! This story is my baby and I put a lot of care and thought into it, even if I don't have all the time in the world to dedicate to it!

Gear47demon · Apr 3, 2015

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Just a little update for you all: I am hard at work writing the next update up, I promise! I've just been working a whole lot and weird hours at that so things have been a little slow.

Bloodshifter · Apr 3, 2015

Re: Rift Touched

Gear47demon said:
Just a little update for you all: I am hard at work writing the next update up, I promise! I've just been working a whole lot and weird hours at that so things have been a little slow.

Oye don't feel bad for us you don't need to excuse yourself, but it is nice to hear your up and about.

Gear47demon · Apr 7, 2015

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Since there’s only two voters I will blend both bloodshifter’s and nightshade99’s A1, C5, and D6 together.

Sorry this update took so long to get out. Work has been a series of getting off at midnight then getting back at 7:30 in the morning nine hour days… so I’ve been a little tired and without a day off >_<. Also, this update will again be long, but it will have more story involved which I think is exciting!
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You feel magical power coursing through you; your blood boils with pent up magical energy unlike anything you’ve ever felt before, and you feel the knowledge of arcane power swimming in your mind. You’re going to try casting a magical attack, one that will hopefully give you an upper-hand in the battle against the ogre. “I have no idea who you guys are” you start out by saying as you level your breathing, turning to face the paladin at your side “But I’m going to try something. Shield your eyes!” You build up the magic in your body and draw on the knowledge you have of white magic, pouring forth the energy out from your very body instead of from a crystal. The ogre roars and flails its arms madly, swinging the great club and greatsword in its hands with reckless abandon. Spittle flies from between his lips as she charges, but he doesn’t get far as you release the magic pent up inside of you after you begin to glow a dim white. You grip your short sword in your right hand and yell as you let a ball of white energy travel down your wrist, down your blade, and finally releasing it into the air in front of you. The orb flashes a few times, and you shield your eyes just before it releases an incredibly bright ray of light that, while even closing and shielding your eyes, is incredibly bright and would haven definitely blinded you had you looked directly at it. You hear a multitude of screams around you as apparently dozens, perhaps hundreds given the number of people on the field, are blinded by your attack. You feel guilty, but you don’t dwell on it too long when you hear the sound you were hoping to hear as a loud, monstrous roar of pain and anger comes from somewhere in front of you. Removing your arms from your eyes and opening them you see the ogre flailing its arms about wildly, robbed of its sight and trying desperately to hit something and failing miserably at doing so. The paladin beside you wastes no time as you hear him start to chant in an unknown, distorted tongue, and looking over at you watch as he brings his sword down and runs his left arm across the blade. His longsword glows with a divinely yellowish-white light, and yellow-white flames erupt all along the shaft and length of his sword before he lets out a war cry and charges the foe. “You’re not so useless after all” the elven woman bellows as she glows in a deep black glow. You wonder why she’s glowing black, considering she has no black magic crystals, but you figure whatever is allowing you to cast without them gives her the same advantage. She extends her left hand out and a serious of six large, black orbs shoot from the palm of her hand. They whizz passed the paladin and slam into the ogres chest, knocking it back with every hit as they explode, sending a black shockwave that seemingly envelops the ogre for a few seconds with every strike. “Nice one, lass” the dwarf yells “But get your ass in there and fight or get out of the way! No use standing around gawking in the middle of a war!”

Tch, I suppose he’s right! Time to do something...

You smirk and sprint towards the ogre while yelling over your shoulder at the elven woman “Maybe after the dust settles I can show you my ‘other’ uses~! I promise I won’t disappoint~!” You don’t bother looking back at her as you can imagine her rolling her eyes and grimacing at you. You pump your legs, even as a volley of arrows fly over your head and slam into the partial chest armor of the ogre, bouncing off while others land and hit its stomach and right leg, making the ogre roar in pain. It swings in front of itself, hitting nothing but air before turning around one-hundred eighty degrees and swiping at nothing in the hopes of killing someone. Despite being in full plate the paladin is surprisingly fast, almost outpacing you despite your lighter gear. The paladin roars and lunges forward, springing on his feet and jumping onto the ogres back. His longsword plunges into the ogres back, but not without resistance due to the thick hide. However, the paladin is mercilessly brutal in his attempts, managing to get the tip and a few inches of the end into his enemies back before wrenching his arm up, down, and side to side as he drives the blade in, causing dark red blood to gush out from the wound. It’s incredibly painful for the ogre as it lets out a desperate, roaring shriek of pain and agony, flailing its arms and spinning around as it tries to dislodge the paladin, who holds on with all of his might. You don’t see what he does, but it must be incredibly painful, because the ogre shrieks and in its desperation it throws itself backwards. You watch in horror as the ogre flings itself into the air backwards, but before it lands you hear the paladin chant something quickly in the distorted tongue of the gods. “AAAAARGH! Evil monstrosity!” the paladin bellows from beneath the ogre as he somehow manages to catch the ogre, or at least prevent it from smashing him into a pulp! He kneels on a single knee and uses his sword and shield to hold the massive, undoubtedly heavy beast up as it roars and flails its arms and legs, spitting blood from its mouth as the paladin’s sword drives deeper still into its flesh thanks to its own weight. “RRRAARGH!” the paladin roars as he stands up just a few inches, then pushes the massive ogre off of him. He stumbles backwards and breathes heavily for air from the incredible strain to his body while the ogre hits the ground with a heavy thud. You stare at him in shock for a moment, maybe two, before springing back into action. “Get out of the way!” you yell at the paladin as you stand in front of the ogre, building up the strange new power that you recently unlocked. The giddiness you felt from your lust burns away, and wit hit the arousal as your body’s temperature spikes. The ogre struggles to its feet, leaning forward and looking you in the eyes with rage in its own, sending violent shivers of fear down your spine, but you overcome your terror and continue to build your lust. The ogre roars and takes a swing at you with its massive great club aimed right at your head, but you deftly duck underneath it. It raises up its greatsword in its other hand in a desperate attempt at slicing you in two with a strong overhead, but again you deftly step to the side as the sword slams into the ground in front of you.

“Yaaaaahn~!” you scream, not in rage, but in bliss as your body is soaked with pressurized pleasure. It’s not enough to make you orgasm, but it feels amazing – the paladin manages to stumble backwards away from you in time as your lust reaches a head and explodes outwards, bursting in a pink fire that engulfs the air around you and turns everything around you to cinders, including charring the flesh of the ogre. It screams in pain and agony and you watch in both satisfaction and terrifying realization as whatever demonic based powers you now have literally burn the ogre alive in some sort of perverse lust-based hellfire. It drops its weapons and grabs its face as the hellfire burns its face and armor, screaming in raging agony – you stab at the exposed right leg with your kukri and try to dig it into the flesh of the beasts blackening flesh. It’s difficult due to the thickness of the hide, but you manage to bury it firmly in before withdrawing and then digging your sword into its belly a few inches. It barely seems to notice the pain on top of the charring of its flesh; you watch pink flames dance along its skin and travel up it like water on a sheet of cloth, burning as it goes. In its rage it grabs for you, and you’re too close to really react. It wraps its large hands around your waist, and you scream as it starts to squeeze with all of its might. The pain is excruciating, and you kick your legs and slam your fists into its hands to no avail, pulling your sword from its belly and stabbing into its hands, bloodying them. “Let go!” you scream as you reach forward and draw upon the power of your dances – a lap dance – and reach towards its face, trying to maintain a calm even as it howls in rage and crushes your body in its hands. You rub its face sensually as your hands glow in a pink hue, feeling your lust burn away and your life force rejuvenating itself as you pull magic and the very life from the ogre. You feel refreshed while the ogre loosens its grip and instead of howling it makes a grunt of pain and confusion – you scream and lunge forward when your feet hit the ground, climbing up its body towards its face, planting your feet on top of some of the spikes of its armor for leverage. “Die you ugly fuck!” you yell, bringing your kukri up into the air and plunging it into its right eye, blinding it and leaving its armor covered eye the only one capable of sight. The ogre roars and the shock brings its senses back to the forefront – it grabs you and you scream in pain as it squeezes you. You watch helplessly as it lifts you up a few feet in the air… and then tosses you away with all the might it can muster. You watch the scenes before you – the shouts, screams, and bodies – in a blur as they all blend together. You scream in fear and attempt to curl yourself into a ball before you hit the ground… hard. You land on your right arm and tumble over yourself, rolling on the hard barren soil beneath you and skidding along your arms and legs as you continue to tumble. Your entire body hurts and feels like you were hit by an ogre… which you weren’t, you were thrown instead. You lie on your side and lift your head up to see what damage has been done, and the instant you try to lift your head your body feels like it is a single giant ball of pain.

“Aahck… nnnngh! Aaaargh!” you make moans and grunts of pain, tears streaming down your dirt covered face against your will from the pain. You try to lift your left arm and push yourself off of your side, but the movement hurts worse than trying to move your head. “Don’t move, lass! For gods’ sake don’t move!” the dwarf’s voice comes from behind you – you feel his hand on your back, which sends a wave of pain through you before he rolls you onto your back gently… which feels like he just took a mace to your bones. You roll onto your back and gasp in pain, finding it difficult to breath, and out of the corner of your eye you can see the ogre that threw you on its feet battling the paladin and elven sorceress. You watch as the paladin takes a painful blow from the club and is sent hurtling back, though luckily he took the brunt of the blow to his divinely infused shield. The sorceress lets loose a volley of fireballs against the ogre before swiping her hand in the air after glowing a bright blue, releasing a blanket of ice that freezes the ogre in place… about thirty or forty feet away. You manage to look down and see that your thighs are scabbed and bruised, as are your arms, and your left arm is bent at an awkward angle… which might explain why it hurts so damn much. You look up at the ginger haired dwarf as he takes his helmet off, revealing a full head of hair and a concerned look in his eyes as he looks you over as the pain starts to mount. “Gods, girl… you’re either crazy or stupid to charge a bleedin’ ogre o’ that size! But ye did a number on ‘im that’s fer sure. Now I ain’t no healer” he says slowly.

Shit.

“But I got somethin’ that’ll fix ye right up ya crazy woman!”

Oh praise you, you beautiful dwarf! If we survive you’re getting laid tonight!

The dwarf reaches around his bronze armor and pulls a small sack from behind him tied with a small string. He pulls the string and opens the sac, reaching inside with his two fingers and thumb and produces some strange purple-blue-red powder. “Refined fairy dust aught ta do the trick!” he says with a smile on his face, sprinkling some of the “dust” onto your stomach, over your legs, arms, and on your face. You close your eyes so as not to get the stuff in your eyes, but you manage to breathe some in, which hurts like hells… not the dust, but breathing. Your body starts to feel warm, and not aroused warm; you feel a comforting warmth spread throughout your whole body, and the dwarf’s soothing rubbing of your left arm – “OH SWEET FUCKING HELLS! AAAAARGH!” you scream at the top of your lungs as the dwarf takes your arm in his hands and forcefully twists it back into its normal position… which needless to say felt nothing short of excruciating. You wrench your arm from him and push yourself up, backing away to rub at your damage limb, except… it doesn’t hurt anymore. You look down in shock as the pain is literally non-existent, though the dirt remains the blood and scrapes do not. You keep your dangling weapons from hurting you as you stand up in disbelief, though the dwarf simply laughs at you while tying the little brown sac shut. “Hah, sorry lass but I had to realign that arm o’ yours else it woulda healed like that” he explains, putting the sac back behind him on his waist before bending down and picking up his helmet and repeating crossbows. Rearmed and geared he flashes you a smile, one you can’t help but return as you think the short, stocky man. “Thanks” you say, winking back at him as you work the kinks out of your neck “I think I owe you one~. I don’t normally do men, but for you I just might make an exception~”. The dwarf laughs jovially and gives you a wink back before saying “Aye, I’ll hold ye to it! Now dun distract me too much with yer stunning beauty or else we won’t have that chance!” He looks at you with the same eyes that so many others have; eyes of lust and desire, and more than a little flattering appreciation. He turns and points his crossbows, fully loaded with their cylindrical cartridges in place, and aims right at the ogre and fires. A volley of bolts flies from his crossbows, slamming into the neck, armor, and belly of the ogre as its struck by a crushing piece of earth from the sorceress as she used her earth magic to rip it from the ground and hurtle it at the creature. It falls over; nearly dead… the paladin finishes the job by walking up to it, planting his foot on its face, and plunging his longsword into its neck. The ogre hardly makes a move as the paladin grabs his sword with both hands and drives it in as far as it will go, most likely severing the spinal cord as the ogre simply goes limp before the paladin withdraws. That threat might have been over, but there’s still a war going on around you, and Astraea hasn’t pulled you from the dream yet which means this is far from over.

“Oh gods!” you gasp out as your mind goes fuzzy and you feel… you feel something familiar. It’s a headache, but it’s a dull throb instead of a searing pain, yet it’s also accompanied by a shortness of breath and a lightness in your chest. You let your weapons dangle from your wrist chains and place your hands over your bosom as an odd familiarity piques in your mind. Someone you know is close by, like a friend or family member – you get a feeling of longing and nostalgia, of having known this person for a very long time and then being parted from them. All at once both a deep, poignant yearning as well as giddy excitement and anticipation overtake you, and you just can’t help looking around the battlefield and ignoring the chaos around you in search of… whatever it is you’re looking for, but you’re pretty sure that it’s a person. Screams of terror shake you from your reverie, and you turn around in time to see dozens of bodies launched into the air, flying backwards from some unnatural gust of wind. You feel drawn to the power displayed and make your way towards it, absently wading through the sea of soldiers on both sides, passing them by without a care in the world. You lightly push men, women, and monster out of the way, and for some strange reason their weapons always miss you and they don’t react to you, as if you’re a ghost simply passing through. You push, wade, and slip through the many bodies locked in combat, screaming in agony, terror, anger, and rage as they kill and maim each other for gods knows what reason, but after an eternity of walking you reach the edge of the battle and find yourself in an open, barren field. Surrounded by bodies and perhaps sixty or seventy feet in diameter there is an open patch of land uninhabited save two individuals locked in fierce combat. One is a man of dark complexion with chest length black hair, slicked back and wild on the ends. His features are simply perfect, pristine even; masculine, but with a hint of androgyny to them. He looks human from his face, but every now and again you catch glimpses of his eyes, and for a brief moment you swear they turn into yellow slits. He’s wearing a dark red-black armor from the neck down of some strange sort of plate that has curved spikes on it, and a cloak of the finest silken red and gold embroidery that you’ve ever lain eyes on. His weapon of choice, a single scimitar, is blackish-red and made of a wicked curvature with spines on the back of the sword, with the blade easily being four feet long. The pommel has a brilliant blue diamond set into it, and you notice that the knuckles of this man’s armor are inlaid with gemstones. His scimitar is covered in a sheen of blackish-red magic that not only flows from his blade outwards in a black-red mist, but it actually looks to be funneling down the blade like rushing water. Even from this distance you can tell that whatever magic has enchanted his blade is of legendary power.

There she is… I’ve found her! Who is that dazzling, stunning, strong and oh so sexy woman out there?

The woman battling the man wears the armor of those of the dwarves, elves, and humans alliance, or the Preserver’s Alliance as the sorceress mentioned earlier. Her armor is made of mythril, but it is bulkier looking comparable to human steel, almost as if someone gave a human blacksmith mythril armor to fashion a set out of. The armor shimmers, but is covered in blood, scratches, and a few dents and dings. It’s semi-form fitting around the arms and legs, but less so around the chest as it has more of a dome shape to prevent damage towards the torso… definitely more functional than your current set of “armor”, allowing for both defense and mobility. She’s wearing a helmet shaped like a spear tip, with a metal piece that covers the nose while leaving her eyes, part of her mouth, and part of her neck exposed… definitely not as defensive, but allows for more breathability and visibility in combat. Tufts of thick brown-blonde hair peek out from beneath her helmet as holds up her small bronze shield made of dwarven design and strapped to her left arm, yet the most astounding thing so far about her is that she wields a greataxe in her right hand and swings it about as if it was a branch chopped from a tree. The axe has a single long curved edge and a blunt hammer on the other side – the axe itself is probably a good five feet tall from pommel to the top, yet she slams the bronze, dwarven crafted weapon into the ground and cuts the air effortlessly with only a single hand, and when she grabs it in both she’s as quick as the most nimble of rogues. Her blade has a dull grey mist oozing from the entire shaft of the blade and seems to funnel down the weapon similar to the man’s – whatever enchantment or infusion she has on her weapon is likewise incredibly powerful. The man and the woman fight ferociously and with a skill and speed you’ve never seen before, barely making a sound and with what seems to be without breaking a sweat. The black-clad man wields his scimitar in both hands and cuts three times; diagonally down to the left, horizontally to the right, and thrusts forward. She blocks the first blow with her shield, backsteps the second, and bats away the third with her shield before winding her axe behind her right shoulder, gripping with both hands, then slamming it down in front of her with a speed that seems impossible. Her opponent dodges backwards, only to find that she keeps the axe planted into the ground, which caved beneath her blow, and uses it as a spring. She launches herself forward, kicking the man in the chest while still holding the shaft of her weapon, and when her feet touch the ground she releases her left hand and swings her axe to the right, twirling around at an impossible speed for the size and weight of her weapon and nails her foe in the right side of his stomach. She draws blood, but the man miraculously doesn’t die nor does he falter, and instead he swipes up with his blade and connects with her face, sending her helmet and blood flying from the wound. You can hear her yell out in pain and anger, despite the chaos around you and the distance between you two, you can hear her. Now that her helmet is off you can clearly see her brown-blonde shoulder length hair, and when she looks over in your direction you can see her pointy ears jutting out two inches passed where a humans would end and her pale, unblemished skin, though the clean cut scars over her nose, right cheek, and now bleeding left cheek and above her eye.

She’s a half-elf like me! But wait… her eyes and her face, they’re…!

This woman warrior, this person you feel a strange connection to… she’s a rift touched! Her eyes are the deepest of emeralds, and they glow as if someone took a pool of green water and reflected the morning sun in them. As you gaze upon her you feel a connection with her, and for some odd reason you feel drawn to her… her beauty, her poise, her power and grace are all so attractive. She exudes charisma, leadership, she’s downright gorgeous – you just want to be near her! Her face, however, is like looking into a mirror, except if you were a century older; she doesn’t look old, but rather she looks hardened and more experienced. You imagine she may be a little over a century old, perhaps one-hundred fifty, but certainly not more than two-hundred given her still almost youthful appearance. The man laughs at this rift touched woman and points his sword at her as she stumbles back and holds her weapon in front of her defensively.

Gear47demon · Apr 7, 2015

Re: Rift Touched

“You thought to take what is rightfully mine, girl? You’re a fool if you thought to steal from the mighty Kulthanaar! Even with an entire army at your back you are nothing compared to me and my followers!” The man’s voice is smooth, easy, confident, and one-hundred percent arrogant. The woman’s voice comes out in a familiar hard, cold voice that is also strangely silky smooth and pleasing to listen to, even tinged with anger as it is in her reply. “Steal from you?” she bellows – how are you able to hear them speaking? – “I cannot steal what was never rightfully yours, thief! You took the spire from Huuwithron after the collapse of the Tapestry! Like a coward you crept in the middle of the night! You flung your thralls at the great city, sacked it and nearly burned it to the ground, and took one of the mightiest and last sources of magic left in the world! For the sake of our Alliance and those that remain I will defeat you here, creature, and I will reclaim what is rightfully ours so that we may live! Now, show your true form, or are you too much of a coward to show your true colors!” The man, Kulthanaar you seem to recall, laughs in the woman’s face before a snarl sullies his visage. “You do not make demands of me, half-breed! What do I care for you insects? You are nothing before my might and deserve to be crushed under my heel. Only those that swear allegiance will be spared from my fire!” Kulthanaar snarls and bellows at the warrioress, gripping his sword tightly with his right hand while swiping his left hand horizontally through the air. A wave of black fire careens towards her at frightening speeds, burning the very air around it as it moves causing a mirage to form around the outer edges of the attack. Moments before the attack is upon her, she blinks! She disappears in a haze of blue mist and appears directly in front of Kulthanaar and grips her axe with both hands, thrusting forward and shattering the chest armor he wears and she buries a few inches of the axe into his belly! She teleports again, this time behind him and swipes down at his feet, breaking his armor near his ankles and severing his Achilles tendons, forcing him to the ground with a painful, bestial growl that echoes in the air and drowns out the battle around you. The woman blinks a final time in front of Kulthanaar and kicks him in the head, her scaled mythril plated foot slamming into his nose and sending blood flying from his nostrils as his head and entire body whip back, forcing him onto his back. She places her right foot on his bloodied chest and readies her axe above her head, intent on cleaving his skull in two. Just as she positions herself, Kulthanaar releases a bellowing shockwave from his mouth that blows the woman back with such force as to send her airborne. She tries to correct herself in midair, but ends up flying ten feet back and landing on her backside, though she easily tumbles backwards and slides onto her feet as Kulthanaar’s rage seems to reach a head. “Impudent whore!” he screams with growing bestiality, his silky smooth voice becoming more guttural by the second, which is astonishing as you’re sure that he’s now crippled and should be close to death “How dare you touch me! I will enjoy crushing you beneath my claws and gnawing on your bones while you scream!” He slams his fists into the ground and tosses his scimitar aside as he somehow stands up with a roar of pain and anger. You watch in shock and horror as his body starts to morph and change; his armor expands with his body and his muscles grow outwards. His skin darkens and blackens as scales start to form along his face, and from his back wings sprout from the back of his armor with ease! “Now” Kulthanaar says with a guttural, deep and booming voice “You shall know what it is to face the might of a dragon!”

A dragon?!

The warrior woman roars and charges Kulthanaar as he transforms, but an overwhelming zephyr produced by his wings blows her back and releases a wave of air that causes dust, dirt, and rocks to fly up into the air and blow back. He falls to his hands and knees and you watch as his jaw seems to dislocate itself, break, then extend into something resembling a snout while the rest of his body takes on a more serpentine form, growing outwards and elongating. A black tail sprouts from his tailbone area and his arms and legs crack and bend as his hands and feet grow, break, blacken and form themselves into claw-like appendages. A blackish red aura envelopes his body and seems to burn away whatever remnants of his human appearance that is left as he grows – the battle around you seems to die down and stop, and looking around you see that all eyes are on Kulthanaar as his body, now ten feet tall in the short amount of time of his transformation, draws the attention away from everyone. Raising his head up as his neck extends, he roars and produces another shockwave that pierces the air and ears of everyone present, and a blackness envelopes his body and spreads outwards, creating a black void that is easily taller and larger than a house that is both impressive and somewhat blinding as it saps the very light from your eyes. You gasp and blink your eyes, trying to regain your sight… and what you hear chills you to the bone. You hear a low, rumbling, clicking snarl, the earth shakes as something heavy slams onto the ground followed by a gust of wind that makes you yell in surprise. You try to steady yourself, but to no avail as the gust knocks you flat on your ass. You crawl backwards on your hands and feet, sliding your butt along the ground as your sight returns to you along with an eerie quiet. You blink a few times as the darkness fades, or perhaps it’s more accurate to say as the light in the area is allowed back in for you to see. You gasp in awe even as terror starts to creep in the back of your mind. What your eyes see you almost cannot comprehend; you stare up at the massive beast known as Kulthanaar… a massive black dragon! The black dragon is bigger than a barn, possibly forty or even fifty feet tall and just as long! Kulthanaar easily dwarfs the entire battlefield and every body out there save for the floating cities in the sky. He slams his left hand down and wriggles his neck, as if working out some sort of stiffness as an unnaturally deep, guttural chuckle rises up from his throat and his lips start to move in some twisted perversion of mimicking speech, looking down at the surprisingly calm woman as she holds her axe to her side, shield raised.

“You stand in the presence of a dragon! Scurry while you can little ant!” Kulthanaar taunts the woman as smoke escapes from his nostrils. The woman merely stands her ground even as the towering creature whips its tail back and rears its head, no doubt readying a pillar of flame. “Numwalla Jun’yatha Corr’I’astanack!” the warrioress screams in some unintelligible tongue – a burst of blue magic spreads outward from her lips, creating an icy shield around her. Kulthanaar lowers his head and opens his mouth, erupting forth a stream of orange flames directly in the path of the blue shield of ice surround her. The flames stream passed the ball, engulfing it entirely; you cannot tell if she’s consumed or not, but as the flames fly passed the ball of ice Kulthanaar inadvertently incinerates dozens of men and women directly in the path of his fire as it travels the distance of the no-man’s land. You hear terrible cries of agony and fear as armor is melted, blood boils, and flesh is charred. You watch the bodies of men, women, and even beasts on both sides scattered, and you find yourself praying that those caught in the blast die instantly instead of suffering, though you know it is unlikely given the screams. The towers of the cities above redirect their aim and soon balls of fire, ice, missiles, and all other manner of magical offensive measures are taken against the black drake. The skyline is littered with color as whatever force controls those towers desperately acts against the dragon – ice, fire, earth, air, magic missiles… all manner of spell slams against Kulthanaar, but it merely serves to annoy rather than damage. It’s like slinging pellets against a god; he hardly notices the spells hitting his body, with the only indication that he actually feels it being the slight shifts in his posture every few seconds as another spell hits him, until a fireball finds its way towards his face. His head whips down from the force and only serves to anger him as he quickly rebounds and roars in anger, piercing the heavens with his cry. You watch in awe and brace yourself against the ground, stunned into silence as Kulthanaar starts to beat his massive scaly wings, pushing dust and dirt around him and coating everything in a thin layer of sediment. You don’t think it possible that such a massive creature would be capable of flight, but when its feet leave the ground your doubts are immediately extinguished. It’s not a graceful takeoff, but it certainly is a sight of power and ability as Kulthanaar seems to push his entire body upwards using his weight to gain some sort of momentum along with the incredible strength in his wing muscles to attain flight. Large waves of green magic slam into his body, but he resists their slowing magic and continues his ascent up towards, absorbing streams of water, rays of magic, spikes of ice, and gale-force winds along with all other manner of magic as the fighting below resumes. Kulthanaar makes his ascent a hundred feet into the sky with alarming speed towards the city suspended in air with green runic pillars, circling around the city and opening his mouth to breath a highly concentrated stream of flame. You watch in horror as the towers he hits melt under the extreme heat of his attack as he circles around the chunk of rock in the sky. Black smoke rises from the cityscape above, and you see Kulthanaar land on one of the tallest stone buildings above as he breaths fire directly down into the city streets – you cannot hear anything above, but you can only hope that if there are people up there that they are somehow protected from the dragon’s fire.

Your attention is drawn back towards the woman as you hear her chanting something unintelligibly… and you realize that she’s casting some sort of miracle as she starts to glow in a bright light. This is different, however, as you notice her left gauntlet is gone and she’s bleeding quite badly from her hand… and the blood from her hand streams out around her and floats in the air. She then starts to glow in an incredibly bright red light, raising her left hand towards the sky and pointing her axe at Kulthanaar as the blood around her starts to sizzle, boil, and evaporate.

She’s using divine magic and blood magic…?! Oh my gods!

Your eyes widen, nearly popping out of your skull as you witness the sky darkening and turning a fiery shade of orange-red. The smell of sulfur lingers in the air, making your nose crinkle and your throat burn as smoke starts to from in the sky, and from hundreds of feet up in the distance you watch in wide-eyed wonder as a grey portal the size of ten cities combined opens up. You stare into the grey void as the world around you seems to deafen and slow to a stop – from inside the grey portal a large chunk of rock with red fissures of molten earth slowly emerges. The warrioress screams a shrill shriek of exertion that breaks through to you, and with her screams the rock emerges from the portal fully and rockets towards Kulthanaar and the city he is currently terrorizing. “What is that?!” you scream more to yourself than anyone else as you’re completely and utterly ignored, lying on the ground and watching helplessly as a ball of fire and earth plummets towards the ground, with the dragon and the city directly in its path with alarming speed. You watch as Kulthanaar looks on at the hunk of rock before launching himself in the air, but it’s no use; the hunk of burning earth is too large and fast, and despite making it a fair ways away the rock slams into the city and utterly destroys it, shattering the floating chunk into pieces and causing the remnants of the city to plummet towards the ground. Kulthanaar is also struck , and the last you see and hear of him is a spray of blood and a pained growling shriek before his body disappears along with the giant ball of earth as it plummets off into the distance towards the ground. You realize that you’re far too close, both to the crumbling city as pieces of it near the ground, and the hunk of molten earth – you’re going to be caught either way! Your eyes fall on the woman who just summoned that infernal thing and destroyed both Kulthanaar and an entire city with a single spell. She looks directly at you with her eyes glowing an incredibly bright emerald green, so bright you doubt you could see her pupils – she raises her left hand once more, palm outstretched, before quickly winding up and slamming her hand into the earth. She screams again, perhaps in pain, and a blue mist starts to billow out from her body and quickly blankets the area, almost rising from the ground through her will alone, and then you black out just as the first chunks of the city start to hit the ground and the meteor strikes off in the distance with an explosion that deafens.

You feel something rub against the back of your head and you feel like your head is lifting up. You snap your eyes wide open and gasp deeply, inhaling as much air as possible as you try to struggle away from whatever is latched onto you. “What?! Who?! Get off me!” you yell in confusion, blinking your eyes and struggling away as your vision slowly returns. “Be calm, you are safe” a woman’s voice, cold, hard, commanding, and yet smooth as silk and calming as a warm bath graces your ears. She holds you by the back of your head with one hand and presses your stomach down with the other with incredible strength, firm yet not painful. “Fear not, Honorable Lech, for you are safe. You are new to my army, yes? I don’t recognize you and there are scant few children of the highborn and quick children like myself. I imagine your life has been difficult for bringing dishonor to the highborn with your very existence, but with me you shall find both honor and glory”. Your vision slowly returns and you find yourself staring up into the emerald green eyes of the woman that slew the mighty black dragon and likewise destroyed a city in the process… she’s so beautiful, even with her scars, the blood, and the dirt covering her otherwise unblemished face. Her slightly curved nose, her brown-blonde thick chin length hair, her full lips, her pointy half-elf ears, and she just seems so perfect, confident, and powerful. You don’t know what comes over you, but you long for her, yet she’s so familiar to you; her voice and just seeing her face reminds you of someone, like she’s a long lost friend, but you just can’t place it. “W-Who are you?” is all you manage to croak out, which seems to catch her off guard slightly as she helps you to your feet swiftly. As you stand up she gives you a slightly quizzical look, but manages a small smile before replying. “I’m surprised you have never heard of me, young as you are, Lech. I am Jolanda, third general of the Preserver’s Alliance commanding over fifty-thousand troops and second-in-command of the Arcane Knights”. You rub your head as dizziness overtakes you, groaning as something seems to pull at you. “Arcane Knights? Sounds familiar…?” you mutter out, and when you look at Jolanda you see nothing but a stoic face lined with nearly indistinguishable pride. “The Arcane Knights are those select few that survive the trials set forth by the gods and the experiments of the Alliance’s greatest minds. Most die, but those few that survive, such as myself, earn power beyond those of other men and women. Blessed by the pantheon and infused with the power of the great tapestry itself we are reborn and dedicated to preserving the remains of the world after the collapse. Might I ask your name, Lech, and see the face of the woman whose power I felt even as I fought Kulthanaar?”

She felt my power?

“Colette” you say wearily, bringing your left hand up to the domino mask as you notice the army around you, and its then that you really take not of the celebration going on around you. Humans, Elves, and Dwarves all celebrate their victory and safety, and off in the distance perhaps a mile away, maybe even more, you see two floating cities. The third litters the ground in piles of rubble, and further off in the distance you see a giant smoldering crater and chunks of molten rock littering the landscape. The power that this woman must wield is incredible if she can summon that and stand toe-to-toe with a dragon, and even kill one! As you remove your domino mask and let it fall to the ground you stare into her emerald green eyes with your own. She stares at you blankly for a moment, taking in your features… and then like lightning she’s upon you. She’s unarmed at the moment, but somehow she produces a funneling stream of energy down her arm in the shape of a sword, looking eerily similar to a large push dagger or pata. She swiftly cuts the chain attached to your right hand and grabs your sword in midair before kneeing you in the stomach. You nearly throw up from the force of the blow and wonder what in the hells is going on before you feel her left hand underneath your leg. You let out a yelp of shock and pain, and brace for impact as she lifts you up and slams you onto your back hard, knocking the wind out of you. As you gasp for air and look up at her, you watch and feel as she plants her left boot on your stomach and points your mythril sword at your belly, pressing it hard against your skill and drawing blood. You let out a gasp of pain as tears start to form around your eyes, your body trying to catch up with what happened. She looks wild and frenzied at you, though it seems contained despite looking like she’s going to kill you. “Who are you?” she asks slowly, and it’s at this point you start noticing the scene around you fading; the sky seems to slowly dissolve and the soldiers around you start to fade away. “I said who are you?” she repeats, this time with more insistence as she presses the sword further into you, almost penetrating. Your mind races and your heart starts to beat faster and faster as fear and panic starts to overtake you, and you try to remain calm to answer her question. “M-My name is Colette! I’m Colette!” you stammer out in desperation, unable to think of what else to say. Jolanda merely grimaces at you and snarls out “I do not care for your name! Why do you look like me?! And why do you have the eyes of an Arcane Knight?! You are far too weak and soft! I know every single Knight in our order, having trained most of them personally! They are of my order and those I call comrades, and you do not number amongst them! What dark wizard do you serve?! Did you think to infiltrate my army and assassinate me and replace me?!” You gasp and look at Jolanda with wild, fearful eyes and quickly stammer out “I-I-I don’t know what you’re talking about! I swear, I-I w-was born like this! Astraea, what’s going on?! I’m scared, Astraea!” Jolanda spits on the ground next to you and bares her teeth at you, glaring with extreme anger. “Begging won’t save you! So, Astraea is the name of your mistress? I will find her and deal with her after I deal with you, abomination!” She pushes the sword into your belly, breaking your skin – you open your mouth in a silent scream, capable of only releasing air in squeaks and gasps as nauseating pain centered in your stomach starts to wrack your entire body. She’s killing you, and there’s not a gods damned thing you can do about it. As she pushes the blade into your stomach she suddenly stops, her eyes widening as even more of the landscape and her soldiers disappear… but that’s not what surprises her, even as the world around you starts to flicker and distort after every inch she pushes. She quickly withdraws the blade, covered in your blood, and grasps the plate over her stomach with her left hand. Even through tear-filled eyes you can see blood – as blood bubbles up from your belly so too does blood stream from the gaps in her armor. She touches the blood with a pained expression on her face and looks at it dumbfounded before she looks at you with an equally stupefied expression.

“What…? When…? What sorcery is this?” she asks herself incredulously, staring down at you before kneeling down and placing her bloody hand over your stomach. You whimper at her touch, but moan when she starts to glow in a gold light and a wave of relief washes over you as she mends your stomach. You can feel the wound closing itself, though looking into her eyes you can see she doesn’t do it for your benefit. She looks around at the scene before her, now devoid of any semblance of what it was before, filled with swirling, fractured colors instead of soldiers, a skyline, or ground beneath both of your feet. She looks back at you with first complete shock… and then with determination in her eyes. Just before you can say anything she reaches out with her left hand and places it over your mouth, gripping your jaw tightly. You make a muffled sound of pain and surprise as you bring your hands up, attempting to wrench hers away, but she’s just too strong. “I will find out what is going on, and you’re going to help me, shapeshifter” she says coldly, her eyes growing an emerald green that you lose yourself in. You feel like you’re being pulled into a vortex, and not only does your consciousness start to fade, but you feel like everything that you are, you’re very person, is being pushed to the far corners of your mind.

Gear47demon · Apr 7, 2015

Re: Rift Touched

“Colette?!”

A strange voice enters your mind and resonates within your skull. The voice is that of a woman, concerned and panicked for whatever reason. While your senses quickly come to, you’re alarmed to feel the presence of something adhesive covering your body, inside of you, and a pungent taste in your mouth… not to mention you immediately know that, for whatever reason, you’re naked. The air feels humid, warm, and moist, and something – or somethings – rub at your head, your sides, and your legs.

Colette?!

You snap your eyes open and take in your immediate surroundings, assessing the situation to the fullest before you decide on your next course of action. You’re lying in a bed, that much is certain, yet the room is covered in a thick overgrowth of a reddish-purple growth that resembles some-sort of plant life blended with muscle. You immediately recognize what it is, and looking around you see white tentacles sprouting from the wall, though the bed, the walls, and some of the tentacles seem to have a charred and burnt look about them as if doused in fire. It’s unfortunate that whatever burned them didn’t do a more thorough job. A white tentacle snakes its way in front of your face – the disgusting thing rubs your face, smearing and collecting whatever putrid material clings to your skin. As it pulls back you see a thick white semen clinging to it, and glancing down at your chest, which seems much larger than normal and with piercings and tattoos, you see more of the gunk, which would explain the feeling in and on your body as well as the foul taste in your mouth. You grit your teeth in silent rage, gripping the sheets tightly until your knuckles turn white when the voice enters your mind again. “Colette?” the woman’s voice says, again filling you with anger. You sit up and let your eyes wander the foreign room made with strange materials and the muscular growth. The room is littered with white tentacles, yet at the foot of the bed you spot the source of the corruption. A white worm with a large blue eye and thick black eyelashes. This one is the strongest of its kind, and if what you just went through is any indication then it must have its strengths in mental manipulation. There’s no way otherwise you would consent to the perversions that your body seems to have undergone. “Colette?” she calls again, this time softer in your mind “I tried to pull you out, but something went wrong after you finished the scenario I created… something odd was happening the entire time, but afterwards I lost you completely. I couldn’t pull you out, I couldn’t help you; your mind just… blocked me and retreated into its own world”.

”Help me?” you say slowly as you sit up, your anger bubbling to the surface as you take in every little detail of the scene, already formulating a plan “By doing what, exactly? Trying to destroy and reprogram my mind? By deforming my body and plastering it with vulgarity and nonsense? By raping me?! You watch with satisfaction as the giant worm’s eye looks bewildered in confusion. “R-Rape you? Sweetie, w-what are you talking about? Colette, I-“ you don’t even let her finish; you’re done listening to this thing’s voice inside your head. "I am not your Colette! I am not a toy to be played with!" you shout in rage as you rise to your knee and launch yourself forward. You summon a funnel of magic, producing pure magical blades that extend from your fists and cut away the tentacles around you swiftly. The abomination screams in pain and terror, if it’s even capable of fear, and recoils away from the edge of the bed. It pulls one of its tentacles from the ground and the tentacles from the wall shrivel and die as the growth starts to decay and subside. You’re feet hit the ground at the foot of the bed when a tickling in the back of your mind stays your feet. You’ve felt this before; she’s trying to invade your mind. You roar with anger and repel her assault with ease, a pitiful attempt at stopping you. You dart forward and kick up with your right leg, channeling the power of earth and glowing in a brown light as you kick up chunks of wood from the floor and send them hurtling towards the disgusting thing. “Stop, Colette!” the thing known as Astraea screams as she glows in a violet light, producing a violet light that bursts forth from her many tentacles. You grunt in pain as the shockwave blows you back – you mentally scoff at the worthless attempt to stave you off. As you fly backwards through the air you flip in midair and picture the scene before you before teleporting. You deconstruct yourself and then rematerialize behind the beast and lunge your arms forward. A shrill scream enters your mind as you plunge your magical blades into its back, but it only lasts a moment as it glows blow and freezes your hands. The magic you produce fades, and with startling speed the white beast slinks forward towards the bed, but not without leaving a trail of blood out of its back. You growl and glow red, producing heat in your hands – you aim your hands at the beast as it turns around in time for it to witness you melting the blocks of ice over your hands before you release a concentrated spray of fire. It screams your false name again before glowing aqua and aiming its tentacles at you, shooting water at your flames and extinguishing them in a thick steam. You take the opportunity to teleport yourself behind the table, and when you reappear you grab the table and glow grey, infusing the wooden furniture with the power of the void, strengthening the material beyond its natural limits when you rub your hands along it. You pick it up and swing it horizontally, knocking away and shattering the chairs as you hold it in front of you – your body is not as strong as it used to be, and so it requires incredible effort and a healthy dose of strength of stone to lift.

“Who are you?! What have you done with my Colette?!” the creature screams in agony, seemingly incapable of comprehending the situation. “My name? You don’t even know my name after all you’ve done?!” you bellow, slamming the table down onto the ground and holding the edges with both hands firmly as you glare and grimace at the overgrown worm “I am your death! My name is… my name is… what is…? You feel dizzy all of a sudden… your mind isn’t being assaulted, and yet you feel something overtaking you. A drowsiness of some sort and a prickling in the back of your mind that pacifies you and saps your strength.

What is my name? Who am I? Where am I? What is going on?

Your consciousness starts to recede, and though you fight it you’re incapable of overcoming it as it overwhelms your mind and body. Your arms and legs go weak, your head slinks to the side – you fall forward in what seems like slow motion and knock your head against the table, but you barely feel it as you slide down the bottom and slink over, your head rest on one of the legs of the table. You grit your teeth and try to stay awake, but it’s not use; your vision turns black, you feel blood running from your nose, and your mind retreats back into the recesses as slumber falls over you…

~

You stare off into the black, starry expanse before you, your feet seemingly planted on a plane of black nothingness as you stare at the woman before you. You’re wearing all brown leather armor, similar to what you left in when you left home, and your hair is tied in a ponytail. You know that all your modifications – the tattoos, piercings, and “other” wonderful little changes you’ve made to yourself – are still present. The woman in front of you is wearing a heavy set of mythril armor that, while conforming to her arms and legs, with more of a dome shaped chest, still looks incredibly heavy and protective. It’s almost silver in appearance and has scales that look like grooved chains of some sort. Looking up at the woman’s face you can see she has thick, chin length wavy brown-blonde hair, full lips, a slightly curved nose, pale skin, and is standing at eye level to you. She has a horizontal scar over her nose as if someone took a dagger to her, along with two more; one going across her right cheek and another going over her left from cheek to eyebrow, where a small tuft of hair is no longer present due to the scar. She looks almost exactly like you save for the obvious cosmetic differences, yet she looks like an older version of you. She has pointy half-elf ears that are longer than a human’s, but not as long as those of an elf, yet the most striking feature that draws your attention are her eyes. They’re a magnificent emerald green, and they almost seem to glow if one doesn’t pay too close attention, and when you gaze into them you can see a hue emanating green luminescence from them. She stares right back into your eyes with a stoic, cool composure as she seems to contemplate you… but unlike most other people you simply can’t read her in the slightest. Despite that you get the inextricable feeling that you know this woman, and you’re drawn to her. She seems so calm, so confident, striking and experience, she’s beautiful… and you just don’t know why you want to be near her, to hear her voice, and to hang on her every word and action.

“So” she surprises you by breaking the long silence as she seemingly finishes her examination of you, placing her right hand underneath her chin and rubbing it thoughtfully “It seems I was mistaken in my assessment before. This is much worse than I could possibly imagine”. She reaches forward with her right hand and gently, firmly places her hand on your forehead and closes her fingers over your skull. You gasp and in an instant dozens, hundreds of moving portraits displayed in rifts start to flicker in the blackness around you, with the stars off in the distance illuminating briefly after the touch. When she removes her hand you look around you in wide eyed wonder, mouth agape as scenes from your life start to play. You gaze into one rift and watch a younger version of yourself and Tyson, a black haired half-elf boy that would get into trouble with you back home at Veilwood. You remember the scene well; you were nine years old and he was ten, and you had been learning little tricks from Uncle William like sneaking, how to pick a lock, and swiping things quickly. You chuckle to yourself at seeing yourself, with brunette hair that was down to her shoulders and your tiny grey blouse covered in dirt and scuff marks on your brown pants and tiny boots. You picked the lock to Mr. Nurial’s candy shop – he was out for the day visiting the city to pick up supplies to make more candy – and were skulking around with Tyson, your black haired, buck toothed partner in crime. He had the idea, and you thought it was brilliant; get in, get the candy, get out, and eat yourselves sick. Well, you and Tyson thought you hit the gold mine and started shoveling candy into the little sacs you both brought along off of his countertops, from the bowls on the shelves, swiping some from glass jars… as much as you could manage. Well, what you both didn’t count on was Mr. Nurial having your precious sweets booby trapped, because halfway through plundering your ill gained goods a light trap went off when Tyson tried to pick up a chocolate turtle. You watch in the scene as the orb of light goes off, zipping above Tyson’s head and flashing brilliantly, blinding you both. After the initial confusion you remember, and you watch the scene as it plays out, hearing a gods awful screeching coming from the orb after the blinding effects wear off. You and Tyson bolt for the door, but you don’t make it far; you were always quicker on your feet than Tyson, but the twerp was quicker with his mouth. You run headfirst into Justine as you jump through the doorway, hitting her stomach and bouncing back, dropping your sac of candy in the process.

Ah, Justine, for a succubus she was always a total hardass.

You reminisce fondly about her as you watch the scene unfold. Younger you looks up at the very dark blue succubus with apprehension. Like most of her kind she has a pretty face and lovely pink eyes, pouty lips, thick black hair that goes down just passed her shoulders and always seems just a touch wild, a straight nose, huge breasts, and small horns that start above her temples and curve backwards pointing towards her rear. However, despite her appearance she was captain of the guard and always wore her leather chainmail uniform and carried her broadsword with her. Learning things from your roguish Uncle always meant you were getting into trouble, and that always meant being caught by and yelled at by Justine, who always had a stern and serious expression. It didn’t help that she was six feet tall, so to you she was a towering mean woman that always foiled your fun. This time was no different, and you watch with a slightly annoyed smile as she bends down, picks you up, and plants you on your feet before crossing her arms in front of your, giving you a “I know you did wrong and I caught you red-handed and now you’re going to fess up or else” looks. Before you can say anything Tyson steps through the door – and this is the moment that made you ask Uncle Will to teach you how to lie better – looking scared and with tears in his eyes as he starts accusing you of bullying him into breaking into Mr. Nurial’s shop. You tried to defend yourself, but Justine was having none of it and let Tyson go before giving you a stern talking to and then marching you home, telling your parents what you had done at the shop and that you had been bullying Tyson to get him to commit crimes with you. Well, needless to say you got another talking to by your mother and father, then a spanking, then grounded for two weeks as the scene shows before it starts over again. You look to another rift and see a scene from another part of your life, this one from two years ago when your father talked to Justine and you were conscripted into the villages guard. This one was after your training, which wasn’t very fun at all, and shows the first time you ever encountered feral goblins that wandered too close to Veilwood. You thought to be the hero of the day and had snuck off to deal with them all on your own with nothing but a short sword and a bow. It was dusk and like all things feral related you could smell them before seeing them, and hiding in the thick bushes you snipe one off in the distance, but only manage to lodge an arrow in one of its arms. You had also given your position away by fumbling with your next arrow as it got stuck on a twig, and soon you had the relatively small band – seven in total – ferals after you. You dropped your bow and the arrow and ran away, scared for your life; you didn’t bother to even run back to camp as you just ran in a random direction. You hid behind a tree, cowering and waiting to die as the ferals were getting closer to you. But like an angel Justine had found you, noticing you had wandered off before she could organize the rest of the guard. You didn’t see her until the fighting was done, but when she called for you and you came out from behind the tree you saw the bodies of the feral goblins around her, slain with sword and burned to a crisp with magic. You watch the scene unfold as you cry and beg her forgiveness, but she simply consoles you, calms you down, and brings you back home… and then yells at you for being an idiot.

You look around and see other scenes, scenes of your house frozen over with ice as your mom decided to experiment again, or another of your dad teaching you how to shoot a bow, or your uncle showing you how to work a tumbler. Scenes far off in your memory, some of which you don’t remember such as your mother rocking you when you were an infant, to scenes much more recently such as when you first left Veilwood, or your time at the temple of Domina. You look back at the woman, who carefully walks by the nearest rifts and watches your memories, and think hard on her before it finally comes to you. “You’re Jolanda” you finally say, remembering the mental scenario Astraea put you through “What are you doing here? Where am I…? Wait a minute – Astraea, are you still messing around with me? Haha, very funny, and I don’t think I gave you permission to dig around in my memories! Pull me out now and I promise to let you do naughty things to me~!” The woman scoffs and looks at you with a disgusted frown. “You would willingly let that abhorrent thing touch you? You’re disgusting and should feel ashamed of yourself. But yes… yes, my name is Jolanda. General of the Preserver’s Army and Commander of the Arcane Knights, yes…” She seems lost in thought and nods her head reassuringly to herself, the tiniest hints of a smile creeping along her lips as she walks by each of your memories and thoughtfully contemplates them. You watch her for a few moments in silence before she continues talking without looking at you. “Much worse than I thought, but it’s slowly coming back to me. There are things missing… I need more time” she then looks back at you with a hard look and, waving you off, coldly states “Be gone! Go back to your ‘Astraea’ and leave me. There is much that I must do, much to learn”. You scoff at this apparition, doppelganger, imposter… whatever or whoever she is. “Now wait just a gods damned moment” you say, striding towards her “I want some answers and I want them now! None of this cryptic bullshit either ‘I’m a general, I have things to do, I’m high and mighty’. Give me a break, you’re just a figment of my… of my… whooooa” .You don’t even make it halfway to her before you start to get dizzy – she doesn’t even bother looking at you, continuing to gaze into each of your memories as more seem to pop into existence while your existence in this realm comes to a close. You fall face first into nothingness as your head spins, and you plummet towards sleep.

~
8:52 am

“We don’t know what she will do. I warned you all that it would be dangerous to push her while under the effects of the ritual as her body changes and adapts, but you did not listen. She almost killed you. You, a tentacle lord almost died. If she had not lost consciousness then surely she would have ended you – there was a great deal of blood, the room was a mess; healing you, cleaning it up, and getting her here without anyone being the wiser was trying to say the least. She needs to be contained until she’s no longer a danger, I’m sorry but it’s for our protection and for hers”.

“We’re not chaining her up like an animal!”

“I agree, my darling Colette will need help, not hostility”.

“I… don’t know; I couldn’t get through to her for a while, and then she attacked me. When I tried to get through to her a second time she was… different. It wasn’t her, and I haven’t been able to sense her mind at all. She catches on quick, but she shouldn’t have been able to repel my mental assault, and so easily. I’ve had problems in the past, as you all know, but this time was much different, and she was so powerful; I was completely caught off guard, outclassed, and the power she wielded was unlike anything I’ve ever seen before”.

“Is our baby going to be safe? Did we really do something to her that snapped her?”

“Hey, hey, hey, none of this fucking nonsense! We all need to calm our tits and figure this the fuck out instead shitting all over ourselves like a bunch of gods damned children! Now, get your fucking heads on straight, and you listen up. We aren’t going to chain her up, fuck no, and two: there’s nothing we can fucking do until she wakes the fuck up. So get cozy, grab a drink, find a seat, and plant your asses down because we’re waiting this gods damned thing out and then we can go from there. And if she decides to go full bitch-mode on us then I’m sure that we can all take her and knock some damn sense into her skull if for some reason her brains have been replaced with a heaping of shit”.

“Zis is our Colette, Madam Deidra, zo pleaze forgive me if I will not abide by ze rules of your home in thiz inztance. Aztraea, I know what she did to you and I know it hurt, but do you really believe zat Colette would intentionally hurt you for whatever reazon bezides lozing her reazon?”

“…No”.

“Zen we do az Helena zuggests and we wait”.

“I agree, our sweetheart, my mate, would never do anything to endanger us. I’ve read so much about the rift touched, but no one really knows much about them and their powers. Maybe this is something natural that comes with their powers? They are strong but perhaps their minds are fragile? Most other people that walk into rifts either die, are crippled, or go incurably mad. Maybe they’re predisposed to madness of a sorts? It’s all speculation because we just don’t know much about them”.

“I think you’re right. When she was learning to dance strange things happened… things that she couldn’t really control. She hurt me, unintentionally, before she gained control of herself. Maybe she just… got stronger and lost control momentarily?”

“You have a point, dear, but I’m still on the fence. I don’t want to lock her up, but I don’t want her to hurt us, and more importantly I don’t want anyone else to hurt her. But seeing as we haven’t already then perhaps the decision has already been made for us. We’ve all seen what she’s capable of and what happens to her. We just need to deal with this, for her sake”.

A series of approving barks soon follows.

You’ve been awake for quite a while now, having regained consciousness to listen in on the entire conversation between your lovers and Deidra, or at least a good deal of the conversation to understand what was going on. You remember almost everything during Astraea’s mental scenario, and what happened afterwards, and as much as you loathe to admit it… you remember attacking Astraea. You don’t actually remember attacking her when it was happening, but the memory is in your mind nonetheless. It’s like watching someone else use your own body while you’re helpless, only capable of watching what happens. You remember the harsh words you said, the change of tone in your voice, you remember generating those magical blades from your arms and all the other things you did… except you don’t actually know how to do it. You can’t recreate what you did before because it should be impossible; you tapped into base elemental powers without the use if magic crystals which should be impossible, except of course for a rift touched and excluding a few incantations such as those known by Arlandus before you executed him. However, the knowledge just isn’t there; you don’t know how you did it, what knowledge you used, what powers you tapped… none of it. It’s just not there, and yet you did them, but it wasn’t really you, was it? You would never, ever, not in a billion years attack Astraea with the intent to kill her, but… that just isn’t what your memories tell you. You can see it clear as day playing back in your mind; the chars on the wall and on her body, the bits of hardwood you kicked up at her, stabbing her in the back, shooting fire from your hands at her, and turning a table into an indestructible anvil that you have no doubt would have been used to pummel her into a bloody pulp. And when you blinked, that was a surprising memory all things considered; usually you stop time and have to maneuver yourself about, but when you blinked then there was no down time at all. You literally felt yourself dematerialize and imagined yourself behind Astraea, and then rematerialized behind her. You wrestle with your thoughts and go over what happened again, and again, and again, and again until you think you might go crazy. The others continue to talk amongst themselves, and that’s even more maddening as you feel like you’re purposefully trying to hide yourself away from them in shame. One thing that does concern you, aside from trying to kill Astraea, is the presence of Jolanda. She’s just supposed to be a figment of Astraea’s, but now you’re not so sure. Why was she in your mind? Why was she looking at your memories? How did she banish you from your own head? Are you going insane, does she even exist, who is she really? Is Deidra right; did the ritual and the over exposure damage your psyche somehow and fraction your mind? Well, aside from what Astraea did to you of course~. There is so much confusion, so many questions, and you just don’t have the answers!

Gear47demon · Apr 7, 2015

Re: Rift Touched

The chattering of your friends and lovers finally gets to you, and you huff in frustration before opening your eyes and sitting up from whatever bed you find yourself in. An immediate glance reveals you to be in your room, though with more chairs, and as the brown covers fall you find to your surprise that you aren’t chained or tied down, and that you’re wearing a white night gown. Instantly the incessant chatter dies and the room is filled with an eerie quiet as all of your significant others and Deidra have their eyes on you. They’re stone still, seemingly waiting for you to make the first move, and Astraea seems particularly wary of you as she makes just the slightest twitch of her tentacles, raising them in what you no doubt assume to be a defensive or offensive stance, perhaps both. That one hurts the most. Above all else that one is the most painful, to see someone you care about and who you know cares about you… to fear you and feel they have to defend themselves against you. Tears well up in your eyes – you were going to try and alleviate their worry somehow, but instead you bring your hands to your eyes and rub the tears away, blurting out an apology. “I’m so sorry!” you cry out to Astraea, who starts to lower her guard. You feel a tickling in the back of your skull and feel her start to probe your mind – you let her do as she pleases in an attempt to convince her that you mean her no harm. You open your mind to her completely, becoming utterly defenseless against her; she could do whatever she pleases and you would have no way of stopping her at this point. “Sweetie!” Astraea bellows happily into your mind, lunging passed Delilah and Helena, who are seated and wearing their respective leather armor and gi. She embraces you with her tentacles and nearly pulls you off the bed, but you don’t care; you cry into her tentacle embrace, kissing every tentacle you can, spewing apologies as you rub yourself against her and holding her tightly as she wraps all her tentacles around your back, legs, arms, head… everywhere she can muster. You snuggle against her closed eyelid and cry, continuing to spew apology after apology while Astraea consoles you, forgives you, and showers you with love. “It’s okay, sweetie, it’s okay… hush now. I don’t like hearing my little cutie cry unless it’s in pleasure~”. She teases you by snaking a tentacle of hers into your gown from the top and encircling your right breast, playfully squeezing it and making you hiccup in giggled moans. You pull away from Astraea and look at her seriously as she opens her eye and you say, full of dismay and heartbreak, voice faltering and lips quivering “I-I am so sorry, Astraea… I hurt you, and for that I can n-never forgive myself”. Astraea wraps her tentacles around your forehead and forces you to stare into her blue eye. She doesn’t force any sort of mental suggestion on you, yet you feel her melding with your own mind. You feel the love and affection she has for you, the forgiveness she offers, and the concern that is so overwhelming it brings a tear to your eyes. “I forgive you, sweetie, because I know that it was not you. Whoever attacked me was not you; it was using your body. I tried to probe your mind, but what I felt in those brief moments was not you, not in the slightest. She was different… please, sweetie, tell me what happened. The fun little adventure I put you through had issues from the very start. I felt something pushing back, and I just assumed it was your own mind rebelling against me, but it was pushing harder than should have been possible, and after I, ehrm, ‘broke’ you I lost track of your mind completely. You were completely shut off from me… what happened to you?”

You blink incredulously at Astraea, not really willing to accept that a master of mental manipulation and powers as strong as her could be helpless when it comes to matters of the mind, but she is dead serious. “Well” you begin as you look down, recalling the strange voices that you heard “I remember intense headaches, nosebleeds, and a woman’s stone cold voice talking to me. It offered explanations, but most of the time it was anger, rage, sadism, and a fierce determined confidence in combat. After Kalinda I remember waking up on a battlefield…” You explain everything to Astraea and the others, who all listen intently; you go over the setting, the flying cities, the war, the ogre, Kulthanaar, and most of all Jolanda. Her being a rift touched, or what she called an arcane knight, and then her being inside your dreams… inside your mind, looking over your memories. You can see your lovers’ perplexing and disbelieving looks even in their silence, and you start to think you may actually be crazy when you hear yourself out loud. “I’ve never heard of such things as floating cities tethered to, what, giant pillars? Nor Arcane Knights, this Jolanda woman, Lechs, Rhythmodians. If I remember correctly Inyelya is a goddess of old, but I don’t know much about her and as far as I know no one has found any tombs or temples dedicated to her, or at least anything that hints at what sort of goddess she may have been. As for being able to cast magic without the use of crystals, and at such a level of power… we all know that in times of old it was possible, but I’ve never heard of summoning meteors from the heavens before, and I most certainly have never heard of Kulthanaar the black dragon. Have you ever heard of Inyelya or any of the others before?” Deidra weighs in on the situation after you finish, and after giving it some though. You shake your head no at all of it before she continues. “Hmm, well if you have never heard of at least Inyelya, or you’re sure you’ve never heard of her, then that makes this very interesting”. Meredith morphs forward excitedly, your clear true slime lover brimming with excitement as she adds to the conversation. “Oh, I think I might know about arcane knights! No specific mention about them by title, but in some research expeditions undertaken by independent scholars and Kramulet disciples has revealed some partially translated scrolls and tablets that make mention of powerful warriors. Something about experimentation, favored of the gods, and… that’s all really. Sorry”. Meri looks crestfallen at the lack of information, and really it wasn’t much since there have always been mentions of powerful warriors, those chosen by the gods, fate, destiny… legends about such things are a coin a dozen. Still, you smile and nod, appreciative of the input, but it doesn’t help your situation any.

“One thing is certain” Deidra says firmly, uncrossing her arms and stepping forward towards you and turning around to look at everyone, giving your grey wolf-dog a particularly stern look as he starts to drool on the floor, making him whimper and retreat his tongue into his mouth. “It’s apparent that Colette has been pushed too hard and too far. Against my warnings that the ritual would hurt Colette if she has too much stimulation and exposure to knowledge from outside knowledge I have been disobeyed and the girl I am in charge of protecting since she came to me has been hurt. Now, I don’t blame you, but it’s obvious that things need to calm down, and if I need to protect her by playing mother goose then I shall do so. I can be very easy to deal with, and I am not unfair and unkind, but this is a serious matter. Therefore I recommend that Colette be left alone for the next few days. And yes that means you too, Vivian; no personal visits, and you, Colette, will be confined to this room”. Vulgan barks and there is an uproar from pretty much everyone, including yourself. “What?!” you say, shocked at the extreme stance Deidra has taken “You can’t… you’re grounding me?! I’m old enough to do what I want and go where I please, thank you very much! Besides, I need my booty calls!” You flash Vivian a sly smile and wink at her, and she blushes but grins widely and blows you a kiss, hiking up her black dress a little to show you more of her divine legs.

“That’s horseshit!” Helena exclaims.

“Deidra, my friend, you can’t keep her from us and lock her away!” Delilah tries to reason.

Vulgan barks and growls while Astraea remains relatively silent, but mentally assures you that if she wants to see you then she has her ways.

“That’s no fun!” Lula pouts, crossing her arms.

“You expect me to stay away from my delicious Princess?” Leena asks rhetorically.

“Oh, zat is no good!” Xillia says.

Meredith ripples violently and frowns at Deidra.

“I don’t like it any more than all of you, and I’m not holding you prisoner, Colette, but I have an obligation to protect one of my girls. I’m not going to pour salt over unhealed wounds, but I want to make sure that no more harm comes to you, child. You came to me for protection and guidance, do not forget that, and as long as you are in my home you will obey my rules”. You pout and look Deidra dead in the eyes, but she doesn’t falter… in fact, she seems especially concerned for your well-being. Maybe you’ve grown on her, and maybe she’s grown on you. You still don’t like it, especially the prospect of not having sex, but there’s not much you can do about it. You begrudgingly agree and, after saying your farewells and goodbye kisses, and gropes, and pinches, your lovers leave you. You’re alone in the room with Deidra, and the short black haired vampiress walks up to you as you sit on the bed… and embraces you in a deep hug that takes you by surprise. “You’ve helped me and my boys and girls, and my dear Vivian” she says before pulling back and looking you in the eyes with her dark ones and adds “You’re like a daughter to me. I’ve lived a long life and watched friends come and go, and I can tell you it doesn’t get any easier. I protect and cherish those close to me, just like all my boys and girls; I do this because I care, and I may not be your real mother, but I do what I can to make sure that you are safe. Don’t worry, your training and development will continue, but you need a break. Get some rest”. She pulls away from you, smiling warmly at you before walking towards the door, opening it, and giving you a final glance before gently closing it behind her. You stare at the door as a warm, fuzzy feeling – and a warm, aroused feeling – settles inside of you. You flop back onto the bed and stare up at the ceiling, blowing your red and black hair out of your eyes as you groan, yet you can’t help but think on what has happened.

10:07 am
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9:49 pm

“I’m so bored!” you say loudly as you flop on the bed, naked after having masturbated for the tenth time since your lovers left. Since this morning you’ve bathed, given yourself an enema, fingered yourself, used dildos on yourself, tugged on your clit ring, your belly button ring, your nipples, your ears… you’ve fantasized about licking pussy, sucking, cock, fucking men, women, and especially tentacles. You giggle and put your right index finger in your mouth and suggestively suck on it, fantasizing that a nice tentacle beast was pounding all your holes. “Oh yeah, mmm~, pound my holes you sexy tentacle beast~!” you moan as you close your eyes and bring your left hand to your sopping cleft, giggling as you imagine being gangbanged by a tentacle beast, thrusting into your tight, sopping cunt and your needy rose while you slurp down that delicious tentacle spunk. You stick four fingers into your mouth and slurp on them while fingering yourself faster, pumping your damp love tunnel with three fingers and sticking your pinky into your rose, letting all reason go and climaxing moments later, squirting juices onto the floor and bed from your pussy and nipples. You pant for air for a few moments and moan, satisfied… for now at least. You grab your enchanted rag off the chair next to your vanity and clean yourself, the bed, and the floor up once again before a knock at the door startles you. “Who is it?” you ask as you approach the door, reaching for the knob and turning. When you open the door you see… nothing, no one, zilch. You crinkle your nose and frown, stepping forward… but you make a muffled scream of surprise as someone’s hand is placed over your mouth and an invisible someone pushes into you, shushes you, and closes the door behind them.

“Shh, it’s me, honey-buns!” A voice from nowhere comes in front of you, and it’s then that you see feint ripples in the air in front of you. You recognize the voice, and the massive tits that press into you… “Lula?” you say quietly before a moment later Lula is revealed, pulling off a simple brown cloak that reaches down to her feet. It shimmers and materializes as she pulls it off, turning visible before your very eyes. It’s like your trench coat, except Lula bumped into you and it didn’t break the effect, nor could you see or hear her until she was right on top of you, literally. Lula’s wearing black open-toed high heels, about three inches you guess making her over six feet tall, nice tight fitting black silk pants and a deep blue blouse that fits tightly to her form save for the few buttons near the top of her bust that are undone, revealing some of her delicious blue cleavage. She flips her dark blue hair back behind her horns and winks at you with her kind, beautiful red eyes before pulling you into a hug. You hug her back and snuggle your face into her large bosom, squeezing each other tightly before pulling back and planting kisses on each other’s lips before Lula giggles and takes the initiative to pick you up, twirl you around, and plant kisses all over your face making you giggle happily. “What are you doing here?” you ask, both surprised and happy to see her at once as you step back and hold onto her hands as she hungrily gazes across your nude body “Oh, I’m sorry ma’am”. You almost forget yourself; you smile, put your hands at your sides, thrust your breasts out, and put your feet together. “Hello, Mistress Lula, how may I be of service?” you start to drop to your knees, but Lula stops you with a giggle, holding you up by the shoulders and clicking her tongue, winking at you playfully. “Ah ah ah! You’re a good girl, honey, but that’s not why I’m here. I’m here to bust you out and show you a good time! I think what you need to take your mind off things is a night of good old fashioned fun! And I know just the things for it~”. You smile at Lula as she puts her hands up in the air and starts to shake her hips from side to side, twirling, moving her chest and hips to an inaudible rhythm. You giggle at Lula and place your hands on your hips and replying with a playful air to your tone. “Sounds like fun, Lu! But how am I going to get out, and if we do get out where are we going?” Lula flabbers her lips at you and laughs at you – “Honey, you have a blessed coat and you’re a much better sneak than I am. The invisibility on my cloak only lasts for so long before it wears off, which is more than enough time to get out and have some fun! No matter what we’re going to drink ourselves silly and party! So grab your coat and put something sexy on because you need to get out and enjoy life, my love! As for where we’re going… I had a few ideas~”. Lula saunters right up to you and runs her hands along your hips, up your sides while gazing lovingly into your eyes, a gesture you return as you hold onto her hips. “The first thing I had in mind would be just the two of us. I know a nice little spot outside the city in the forest. It’s serene, remote, safe… no one would bother us and we could have our own romantic party for two~. I would need to pick some things up, but it’ll be fun! We could dance under the stars naked in the woods and make love while the wolves howl at the moon! The second thing I had in mind was a nice little ‘members only’ club that’s close by, but with a twist~”. You cock an eyebrow at Lula, but she only winks and smirks at you before adding “There are women in the city that are like me and my sister… but not like me and my sister’s if you get my meaning, at least in the department down under. It’s sometimes difficult for them to get companionship or be around those that understand them. It’s a small little bar run beneath the patron’s own home, and I can get us in. It’ll be fun – nothing too crowded and with good drinks and company, of course we could always go to the Pilgrim’s March or Yulag’s if you want, but who knows… being surrounded by beautiful women with cocks sounds pretty nice doesn’t it~?” You giggle and nod your head, already imagining the fun, and trouble, you could get into.

Lula giggles right back and snuggles her nose against yours playfully, smooching you on the lips before adding. “Or we could go wild and have fun throughout the city~! Drink ourselves silly, run through the neighborhoods, make love in the alleys and streets then run naked through the streets from the temple district to the slums, though I guess now it’s officially called the Sunrise district after your efforts. It’s looking pretty nice by the way”. “You have it all planned out!” you laugh at her suggestions for fun “I’m surprised you would be willing to go so far in some cases”. Lula gives you a mock expression of hurt before replying “Honey, Leena’s the responsible one, not me! I love free and wild, and if others happen to see then oh well~. So what do you say, baby, want to have a fun night out in the city?”

Choices

A. Stay in and listen to Deidra. You need to rest, relax, and recuperate.

B. Go out with Lula to her special spot outside the city, just the two of you!

C. Take Lula up on her offer and go to the “Members Only” club she mentioned.

D. Really let loose and have fun with Lula outside in the city. Drinking, making love in alley’s and streets, streaking… all the fun stuff!

E. Go to the Pilgrim’s March with Lula instead.

F. Go to where it all began… to Yulag’s!

G. Suggest someplace else you both could go and what to do.

H. What to wear…? (Can mix and match)
H1. Wear Skin-Walker
H2. Wear Dwynvel’s blessed Amazonian veil dancer outfit
H3. Wear a combination of your armor (Knee high brown leather boots, grey gloves, studded leather armor)
H4. Underwear (Any of Lequis’ undergarments… or go without?)
H5. Naked!
H6. Enchanted Pearl Necklace
H7. Sex toys? (Pink dildo or medium anal beads? Medium butt plug? Something else?)
H8. Cursed Pink Ribbon (Use it on Lula? Save it for another person? Have Lula use it on you?)
H9. Let Lula decide what you should wear!
H10. Other (Write your own list in!)

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Z. Character/Environment Interaction

Gear47demon · Apr 7, 2015

Re: Rift Touched

Inventory/Stats/Looks/Perks

Enchanted Backpack: Medium-High load. Has a small amount of space left. Stowed away at the moment.

-Gold pouch (1000 Gold: Holds 1000)
-Medium Gold Pouch (2000 Gold: Holds 2000)
-844 gold coins
-Gold Magic Crystal: Healing
-Blue Magic Crystal: Ice
-Yellow Magic Crystal: Lightning
-White Magic Crystal: Light
-Aqua Magic Crystal: Water
-Water canteen - Full
-Purple blanket w/Red hearts
- Book: Unlocking the Secrets of Magic (If read will increase MR by 10 permanently. Must be used three times. Each use takes up one hour)
- Medium Sized Enchanted Black Butt Plug (Activated with command word “Lover’s Embrace”. Will vibrate and expand slowly when activated until it becomes very large, but not enough to harm)
-Small Mirror
-Map of Eborthia
-Rations (x3)
-4-Pronged Grappling Hook and Rope (Attached to each other)
-Map of Kilnhaven
-Steel Pata w/1 foot blade (hand-to-hand weapon)
-Sewing Kit (Repairs leather armor and clothing. 10 uses remaining)
-Official Amazonian Seal (States that you can become an honorary member of Amazonian society in Falwathyn. Can go to Hera and she will escort you to Falwathyn personally)
-Dwynvel Blessed Amazonian Veil Dancing Outfit (Extremely exposing and extremely light. Comes with creamy white bra that shows extreme cleavage and has thin vertical pieces of cloth that exposes nipples via heart shaped cutouts, thin G-string that rides up on ass and has cutout to expose vagina, extremely short frilly skirt that barely covers crotch and covers only half of butt and held in place by bronze-gold heart bands, thin gloves for tops of hands and arms to biceps held in place by bronze-gold bands with metal hearts on top, open toed five inch heeled sandals, and bronze-gold bands to hold drapes in place. Blessings in effect when set is worn)
-Enchanted Cleaning Rag (Can clean virtually any sweat, muck, grime, and nasty stuff up. Will never get dirty)
-Enchanted Gloves (unidentified)
-Throwing Knife Sheathe
-Arrow Quiver (holds 30 arrows)
-Utility Belt (4 satchels attached. 1 lock pick case attached. Room for 1 more satchel, case, or crossbow quiver)
-Black Silk Fabric
-Yyssbo Blessed Midnight Black Hooded Trench Coat (Has an extended hood to cover head. Goes down to ankles. Helps conceal weaponry and visible gear excluding backpack, bow quiver, and bow. Blessing in effect when sneaking)
-Grey Leather Armor Gloves.
-Knee High Brown Leather Boots
-Fire Resistant Brown Studded Leather Armor. (Covers arms, enchanted to resist fire)
-Enchanted Silver Ring of Minor Magical Reserves. (Enhances MR by 10). Left ring finger.
-Enchanted Emerald Ring of Strength. (Enhances melee and ranged attacks, excluding crossbows. Allows lifting of heavier objects). Right ring finger.
-Skin-Walker (Hugs body like a second skin, revealing everything as if nude. Blessings in effect when worn).
-Lequis Blessed Pink Sheer Floral Stockings (See through. Blessing in effect when worn with matching set)
-Lequis Blessed Pink Sheer Floral Half-Bra (Can see breasts. Barely covers nipples. Shows more cleavage. Blessing in effect when worn with matching set)
-Lequis Blessed Pink Sheer Floral Thong (Can see privates. Exposes ass. Rides up on crotch and ass. Blessing in effect when worn with matching set)
-Lequis Blessed Pink Lace Floral Garter Belt (Currently holding up Blessed Pink Sheer Floral Stockings. Blessing in effect when worn with matching set)
- Medium sized anal beads with eight beads that vibrate at a very low frequency– command word Vashana.
- 7.5” fleshy pink dildo with heart-shaped flap on bottom that is a few inches thicker than Lula’s cock that vibrates at a very low frequency – command word Solaris.
-Enchanted Pearl Necklace. Only Affects women. Grows penis.
-Cursed Pink Ribbon. Only affects women. When given a command, the woman wearing it will be compelled to obey. Must be specific and have a clear goal. Compelling ends when goal is completed.

Satchels, Cases, Bolt Quivers Stowed away at the moment.

Satchel #1: Minor healing potion x2. Mild healing potion x1. Full
Satchel #2: Minor healing potion x1. Mild healing potion x1. Alchemist’s Fire x1 (One-third of vial used to coat any melee weapon with brief fire enchantment. Can be thrown to act as a small firebomb. Two-third remaining). Full
Satchel #3: Lock Pick x1. Minor Potion of Magical Reserves (Restores 15 MR) x1. Extreme Potion of Healing x1. Full
Satchel #4: Empty.
Lock Pick Case (Can hold 15 lock picks. Takes up satchel slot): Lock Pick x15

Worn

- Nude!
- Emerald Encrusted Rosey Designed Black Leather Choker (Has metal heart that says “Colette” engraved on front. Has “With Love: Lula, Leena, Delilah, Helena, Astraea, Meredith, Xillia, Vulgan” encrusted on back. Can be leashed while wearing it.)
- Silver-gold Horizontal Studded Barbell Piercings (nipples) with Emerald Hearts Encased in Metal Outlines (Hearts can be removed/detached). Enchanted to connect to other pieces via chains.
- Silver-gold circular industrial earring on right inner ear. Has two small diamond studs on outside that attach to ear. Enchanted to connect to other pieces via chains.
- Three silver-gold large ring piercings on upper left ear. Enchanted to connect to other pieces via chains.
- Silver-gold ring with ruby set in at belly button. Enchanted to connect to other pieces via chains.
- Small silver-gold ring with sapphire set in. Enchanted to extend a small chain to those that know command word. Enchanted to connect to other pieces via chains. For the darling and joy of my existence. To my love, Colette inscribed along band.

Weaponry
Not currently available/equipped.

-Steel Dagger w/8 inch blade. Sheathed.
-Extra Sharp Steel short sword w/2 foot blade. Enchanted for extra cutting power. Sheathed.
-Throwing Knife x6. Sheathed.
-Fiery Elven Shortbow (enchants arrows to deal fire damage).
-Steel Arrows x25. In arrow quiver (holds 30 arrows).

Magic Not Currently Available.

-Gold Magic Crystal: Healing: Level 2/4: Charges (4/4): Minor Healing (1 Charge, 15 MR): Mild Healing (2 Charges, 30 MR). Can use Blood Magic with.
-Blue Magic Crystal: Ice: Level 2/4: Charges (4/4): Ice Shield (1 Charge, 15 MR): Cold Spray (2 Charges, 30 MR). Can use Blood Magic with.
-Yellow Magic Crystal: Lightning: Level 2/4: Charges (4/4): Lightning Bolt (1 Charge, 15 MR): Lightning Whip (2 Charges, 30 MR). Can use Blood Magic with.
-White Magic Crystal: Light: Level 1/4: Charges (3/3): Flash (1 Charge, 15 MR) (Flash blinds enemies and damages undead). Can use Blood Magic with. (24 hours remain on 1 recharge)
-Aqua Magic Crystal: Water: Level 1/4: Charges (3/3): Water missile (1 Charge, 10 MR). Can use Blood Magic with.

Rift Abilities

-Magical Suppression (25 MR each use): Can only be used on living beings. Only works by touching target. Blocks magic use of target for ten minutes.
-Centered Soul (Activated once every twenty-four hours, gives major boost to all stealth, magic, and combat stats/skills: Major bonus to Hit and Dodge and Stealth/Minor bonus Damage Reduction/Halves Spell Cost/Gain One Extra Attack Every Hit/Minor damage increase to every strike) costs nothing, only usable once per day. Creates a small shockwave that knocks back anything around you. Lasts 10 minutes. (21 hour cool-down).
-Blink (35 MR each use): Can be used in and out of combat to instantaneously transport self within ten feet of current position silently and with only a barely visible blue haze as any indication of its use. Can be used in combat to get behind enemies resulting in sneak attack criticals. Cannot go through solid objects.
-Lust Strike (10 Lust minimum required. The higher the lust the stronger the attack in intervals of 10. Foot-Fighting only skill): Use lust to increase the damage of your kicks proportional to the amount of lust you have. The higher the lust the more damage is added to the attack. Lust is expended upon usage. Can choose how much lust to use, but at least 10 is needed.
-Lust Burst (100 Lust each use): Concentrate your lust into a devastating explosion that turns your own lust and arousal against enemies. The explosion burns for minor to major damage on explosion and minor damage every round for four rounds. Damage is non-elemental and cannot be resisted.

Looks

-Black eye makeup around eyes and on eyelids. Subtly applied.
-Thick wavy silky smooth fiery red hair with black streaks that goes just passed breasts. Flowing freely. (Human Heritage. Results of Cum Bathing. Dyed)
-Large DD-Cup breasts. Can lactate. Wearing Horizontal Studded Barbell Piercings with Emerald Hearts Encased in Metal Heart Outlines on Nipples. Emerald Hearts are removable. (Human Heritage. Breast Play Perk. Temple of Domina Alteration)
- Three large silver-gold earrings on upper left ear.
- Circular silver-gold industrial earring on right ear. Diamond studs on outside.
- Silver-gold belly button ring with ruby.
- Small silver-gold clit ring with sapphire.
-Half-elf ears (Juts out two inches farther than human ear. Ends on pointed tip)
-Hourglass figure
-Smooth Unblemished Luminous Milky White Skin (Elven Heritage. Results of Cum Bathing)
-Clean Shaven (No pubic hair)
-Emerald Green Eyes (almost seem to glow…)
-Toned Muscles (Stomach, legs, arms, ass)
- Bubble butt (Butt is slightly bigger and plumper)
-5’6” tall
-Full lips. Shimmering Glossy Red Lipstick applied. Looks fuller, plumper, and catches the eyes with a shimmering effect.
-Slightly curved nose
-Rift tattoo on right wrist (Invisible when not in Rift Plane or near a Rift)
-Stripper tattoo on right arm represented by two interlocking hollow rings with arcane writing in the hollow parts, orange flames along the outside, two large arcane symbols on the left and right gap, and three curved squiggly lines in the center gap. Left and right gaps filled in to look like dual suns colored bluish-white and yellow, respectively. (Solid Purple, Orange, Blue-White, Yellow).
-“Buttslut” tattoo on right butt cheek in black ink and flowing handwriting. Red lipstick kiss tattoo right below it.
-“Cum Inside” tattoo on lower back in black ink and flowing handwriting.
-“Slut” tattoo just above vagina in black ink and flowing handwriting.
-“Sex Addict” tattoo across bottom of left foot in black ink and flowing handwriting.
-“Use” tattoo above right nipple along curve of areola. “Me” tattoo equivalent above left nipple. Black ink and flowing handwriting.
-Highly detailed Red Rose tattoo on the anus in crimson red black ink and bold black outlines. (Colored Red and Black)
-Highly detailed and lifelike Rose Wreath tattoo with leaves, twigs, and roses that go along the curve of both breasts and blossom into a very lifelike and detailed tree at the sternum full of roses, leaves, and branches. Up cleavage is intertwined trunk of leaves, roses, and twigs. (Colored Red, Green, Brown, Black)
-“I” and “Anal” tattoo above and below a tattoo of a small Red Heart on left butt cheek. (Colored Black and Red. Flowing handwriting)
-“Princess” tattooed across chest in large handwriting. Twenty black outlined stars with streaks of blue, red, pink, and purple surrounding “Princess” towards arms and collarbone. (Colored Black, Red, Blue, Purple, Pink)
-Highly Detailed and lifelike Purple Rose with Crystal Blue Eye tattoo in the center blossoming from bird’s eye view on back of neck. (Colored Black, Purple, White, Blue)
- Dragon tattoo of a black scaled dragon with red fissures along the scales. Starts at the top of the right foot with a flaming tail and slithers up and around the right leg to the right torso, diagonally cutting across the stomach and up towards the left arm. It slithers and wraps around the left arm ending at the top of the left hand where the head ends with its black and red eyes, breathing red and black fire out towards the fingers ending at the first knuckle for each of the four fingers. (Colored Red, Black, Orange, and Yellow)
-Extremely detailed and lifelike Female Angel tattoo that covers the entire back. Angel is nude with crème skin, eyes closed, mouth slightly agape as if in ecstasy. Right hand fingering her sex with her left hand groping right breast. Wearing brown leather belt with an emerald jeweled sword with a gold grip hanging from a scabbard on her left side. Long red hair blowing to the right. Black, grey, and white colored wings curve up towards shoulder blades and extend down the rest of the back, covering skin near entirely, folding inwards slightly. (Colored Crème, Red, Green, Brown, Gold, Black, White, Grey).

Stats

Health: Fine
MR: 112/112
Lust: 21/250
Aroused.
Vagina is wet.

Perks/Passives

Magical Sensitivity: Allows you to see magical strengths and weaknesses of beings and certain objects while making your erogenous zones much more sensitive, increasing arousal and pleasure at a faster pace.

Magical Sensitivity (Threads): Thanks to an experiment done by Jazra you can now see the magical threads that are the blood of magic in the world, and can possibly manipulate them.

Magical Sensitivity (Demonic Lust): As a side effect of the ritual you underwent at Deidra’s you now are able to see the lust let off by demons, namely succubi and even your own, as a reddish-pink aura.

Source of Energy: Magical monsters and beings that feed from your essence (blood and sexual secretions) gain more energy than normal from you and also suffer a short term power boost.

Essence of Absorption: Thanks to receiving the “essence” of countless individuals many, many times, you have discovered a peculiarity about yourself. You have a certain trait of magical beings and monsters that allows you to absorb the magical energy from sexual secretions, and maybe even blood (?), from people to give yourself some energy and restore your MR. Also, it accelerates your healing slightly and you find you can now sustain yourself wholly off of the essence of others similar to magical beings.

Dancer: Dancing comes naturally to you and, while it may not have uses in combat or when talking to someone, you find you can learn dances by seeing others dance or learning descriptions of dance.

Mental Quickness: You're a quick thinker when it comes to solving problems and smart to boot! If you're in a pinch you can easily notice potential escape routes, item and weapon combinations, optimal tactics to attack and defend in combat, how best to enter a building, etc. (I'll give helpful information and suggestions on how to handle situations, but not too much).

Charismatic: If you've got it, flaunt it! You know you're pretty, and you've always been a leader. You can use your feminine wiles to seduce both men and women alike and persuade them to your line of thinking, or you can use your natural charisma to rally troops into battle and improve morale with your strong words and character! Heck, you could probably charm the doors of Mordor open and simply walk in! (Increase Charm skill by 1 rank, people will like you more, and desire you more, you will be more inspiring to others when you speak, and you’re naturally sexier).

Feedback: When you get too close to rifts there's a chance that you will lose 10 MR and deal minor health damage. Health damage will never kill or knock you out.

Milk Addict: You’ve drunk a lot of milk and you have developed a preference, close to a need, for the thick, creamy substance. You’ll still drink other liquids, but you greatly prefer milk for some reason if given the choice. You’ll find that you have a craving and thirst for milk and, while no negative health effects will occur if you don’t get some, you’ll find that you’ll perform better slightly in all the things you do for a time.

Heart of Gold: You are an extremely kind and caring individual; you absolutely love to help children and those in need. You give of yourself freely to others and ask for nothing in return and always try to be a good person no matter what. You also offer to help, even when it was never asked of you to begin with. Loving and caring is second nature to you; you are compassionate, loving, and serene and as a result more people will like you and it will be easier to charm others because of your gentle and loving nature.

Rift Travel: You have discovered the power, whether from being Rift Touched, the silver bracelet, or a combination of both that you can now travel through rifts to the Rift Plane. The Rift Plane is a pocket dimension where time has no meaning and you cannot die from lack of nutrition; if you leave the Rift Plane time will resume as normal. From the Rift Plane you may travel through other rifts scattered about the pocket dimension that are connected to the real world rifts, allowing you to travel over vast distances so long as you have discovered the rifts for each location. I.E. Say you come into contact with a rift in Kilnhaven, Eborthia and a rift in Lumin, Eborthia. You can jump into the Kilnhaven rift and come out the Lumin rift with virtually no time passing between the two. There are also other rifts that may allow you to gain unique powers if you find them…

Mental Fortitude Expert: As a result of training with Astraea you have developed an expert understanding of shielding your mind against mental probes and attacks, as well as having majorly increased your natural magical reserves in the process. You can withstand basic, mild, and sometimes major levels of mental assaults, but anything higher or prolonged and you will not succeed.

Very Slight Magical/Physical Damage Resistance: Your new piercings, courtesy of Delilah, are enchanted to boost your physical and magical damage resistance the more that you wear. The number of piercings you have gives a very slight increase to these resistances.

Dual Wielding Master: You have a extreme amount of experience wielding two weapons at once. Dual wielding allows you to attack with two one-handed weapons at once, essentially doubling the damage you do. At present you are extremely skilled and find it easy to hit enemies in combat without any negative effects to your chances to hit. You don’t need any more practice to wield two weapons at once effectively.

Pleasure Resistance Master: You have learned to resist pleasure at a masterful level, and are capable of maintaining your cool under extreme sexual pleasure. However, only the most extremely skilled partners and/or very prolonged pleasure break down your resistance, though you can maintain your cool for a very long period of time.

Dexterity Trained – Flexibility and Ranged Hits: You’ve been trained by Delilah on how to be more dexterous. While it’s not the full dexterity workout, it does allow you to perform hits better with ranged weaponry. You’re also more flexible as a result, just like a gymnast or contortionist!

Leg Strength (Minor): Thanks to your training and workouts with Vivian the strength of your legs has increased, and you’re better able to move on your feet in all general instances. The strength of your attacks when kicking/using the foot fighting skill has increased.

Acrobatics: Improved your acrobatics via footwork training with Vivian! Very small increase to dodge and you are now capable of performing acrobatic feats with greater skill both in and outside of combat.

Blessing of Kramulet: You’ve received a blessing at the temple of Kramulet on yourself, permanently increasing your MR by 30 and gaining the ability to learn magic from magic crystals at a much faster rate than normal.

Blood Magic: You’ve learned to use the dangerous art of blood magic, allowing you to draw on your very life force to cast spells instead of from charges or your magical reserves. Life drained is proportional to the strength of the spell via magical reserves used. The more magic required the more life drained – be warned as this can kill you if you’re not careful!

Evasive Techniques: Delilah of the temple of Domina has taught you the art of evading enemies, both in and outside of combat. Gives a minor boost to dodge and sneak at all times.

True Heart: You’ve completed the trials at the temple of Domina and have found your true heart. Your heart and soul are aligned, which has given you greater confidence, self-assurance, and strength of character. It will be nearly impossible for others to try and change you as a result, unless of course you absolutely want it. Moderate boost to mental fortitude.

Skin-Walker: You’re blessed bodysuit, blessed at the temple of Domina, has seven unique attributes tied to the blessing. On top of being nearly indestructible and capable of keeping you and itself clean. The blessings allow Skin-Walker to become nearly any article of clothing, within reason, changing its shape through your will and imagination. When worn you also receive the boon of increased physical damage resistance (mild), increased magical/elemental damage resistance (mild), increased physical damage dealt (mild), and increased magical damage dealt (minor), your footsteps are completely silent when worn. The final blessing will allow the suit’s power to increase when you sleep with ten different people up to a total of one-hundred different people, but only if suit is worn. (Sex Counter: 38/100) (Requires Skin-Walker being worn)

Leena’s Princess: You have accepted Leena as your dominant and will now refer to her as “Daddy” and Papa Leena”. As a result of your newfound revelation and due to her influence, your maximum Lust has increased by 50.

Tentacle Break: You have been with many, many tentacle beasts and creatures before and in extreme situations. You now have a complete adoration and infatuation with tentacles as well as an increased attraction to and extreme charm increase towards them. You also understand tentacles better and have greater perception into their motivations and may gain unique options when interacting with them. However, this comes at a cost; you will now couple with tentacle creatures, oftentimes against your better judgment, especially if your arousal is high enough.

Dancing: 2/4

Belly Dancing: Uses 10 MR or 20 Lust and bestows a minor physical hit reduction to enemies and a minor bonus to Colette’s to hit. Lasts for five minutes.

Strip Dancing: Strip Dancing (and FULLY stripping, barring weapons) requires 30 MR or 60 Lust and bestows a major overall hit reduction to enemies, mild bonus to Colette’s to hit bonus, and a mild bonus to Colette’s overall damage reduction. Also rapidly increases Lust regeneration as well as halves dancing time thus halving negative penalties of dancing and attacking. Lasts 10 minutes.

Pole Dancing: Requires 15 MR or 30 Lust and also requires a pole (or something similar) nearby to utilize. Sends forth a burst of pure magic that homes in on all enemies and deals minor to mild damage and knocks them down for a single turn. Single use.

Line Dancing: Requires 25 MR or 50 Lust and bestows Colette with rapid MR regeneration and gives a minor magical damage increase. Lasts 5 minutes.

Amazonian Veil Dance: Requires 25 MR or 50 Lust and bestows Colette with a mild damage bonus and +1 skill bonus to all offensive weapon skills (2/4 Hand-to-Hand becomes 3/4, etc.). Lasts 5 minutes.

Lap Dance: 25 MR or 50 Lust required to use. Drains mild health and MR of target, target instantly loses an action turn, gives mild health boost. Lasts five minutes.

Skills

-Shortbows: 2/4
-Longbows: 2/4
-Crossbows: 2/4
-One-handed Crossbows: 2/4
-Thrown Weapons: 2/4
-Daggers: 2/4
-Short-swords: 3/4
-Rapiers: 2/4
-Hand-to-Hand: 3/4
-Foot Fighting: 2/4
-Unarmored: 2/4
-Light Armor: 2/4
-Sneak: 3/4
-Lockpicking: 3/4
-Charm: 3/4
-Item Enchantment: 1/4
-Identify Enchantment: 1/4

Gear47demon · Apr 7, 2015

Re: Rift Touched

Sex Perks/Passives

Extreme sexual experience: You’ve had sex many, many times and been in enough sexual situations that you know how to please yourself and pretty much all sexual partners well with extreme skill. You are nearly incapable of being embarrassed by things of a sexual nature and even the most extreme of circumstances won’t make you flinch. You’ve accepted your sexuality entirely and are open to any sexual play of a vanilla nature, and almost all of taboo sexual play as well. Only the absolute most borderline of sexual play and situations will deter you (and if it deters you than it must be pretty wild or terrible!).

Nymphomaniac: You aren’t just a huge slut, you’re a nymphomaniac! It’s a simple fact that you like sex of all kinds, and you yearn for sex. As a result of your extremely sexual ways you have an extremely highly increased sex drive and find that you get aroused very easily, and you think in more sexual ways almost all the time. You also feel no shame at sexual situations, and in fact you will crave sex and be ready for sex at any time.

Enhanced Arousal: As a result of your extreme sexual ways and the constant sex you’ve been having, and maybe as a result of the tentacle pod, you find that you are much more easily aroused and that you think about and want sex more often than ever. When not otherwise preoccupied i.e. fighting, exercising, training, etc. you’ll think about sex and become aroused. Better get laid fast or masturbate before it becomes a problem!

Vaginal Experience: You have extreme amounts of experience with vaginal sex and feel right at home with being penetrated. You can receive a great deal of pleasure, and give pleasure in return to any sexual partner penetrating you. With so much use of your vagina you have developed a tendency for it and love to have sex using your main sexual organ. You might even start developing some unique perks as a result of continued use…

Cervix Penetration: As a result of having so much sex with your vagina you are now capable of having your cervix penetrated, which will also give you and your partner a great deal of pleasure.

Vaginal Vibrations: You’ve become very attuned to your vagina, what with all the sex you’ve been having using it. As a result you can now control the muscles of your vaginal walls, to an extent, and vibrate them slightly to increase the pleasure both you and your penetrating partner feel.

Magical Vagina: You’ve learned the ultimate in giving vaginal pleasure: The Magical Vagina (quite literally)! You’ve become so proficient at using your main sex organ and are so in tune with your love tunnel that you’re able to focus your magic and release tiny bursts of magical energy inside your passage that enhances the pleasure you can give and receive when being penetrated. The great thing about this is that since you’re releasing magic inside your body, it’s quickly reabsorbed so that you don’t lose any magic from your reserves! Pleasurable and efficient all in one package!

Altered Vagina: You have had your vagina altered so that you are always tight no matter what. Not only that, but when you are penetrated vaginally your vagina will mold itself to the penetrating object which makes you a perfect fit for anything and also greatly increasing the pleasure you and your partner both feel.

Vaginal Fixation: You’ve developed a bit of a vaginal fixation with all the “objects” going into your love tunnel all the time. As a result you like having things inside your pussy and, when you do, you find that you will perform slightly better in all things that you do. You’ll also find that you’re vagina will be wet more often than not when not in life threatening situations.

Anal: You have an extreme amount of experience using your anus when it comes to sex and as a result you can receive a great deal of pleasure from using it and know how to please your sexual partners very, very well with it. As a result of your continued anal play you find that you absolutely love using your anus during sex and have developed a tendency for it, loving to have your anus used during sex. You might even start developing some unique perks as a result of continued use…

Anal Preference: After repeated use, and training on Leena’s part, of your anus, you now prefer anal to vaginal sex and in most sexual scenarios you will default to anal sex.

Anal Vice: Your love of anal sex has helped you develop a sexual technique that will allow you to clamp down onto a penetrating object using your anus, increasing the tightness of your already tight hole. This increases your pleasure and the pleasure of those who penetrate you using your anus.

Anal Acceptance: You can take small to large objects up your butt with ease and no need for foreplay. Your altered anus allows you to now take on extra-large objects with no need for foreplay, meaning any size will work!

Magical Anus: You’ve learned the ultimate in giving anal pleasure: The Magical Anus (quite literally)! You’ve become so proficient at using your backdoor and are so in tune with your bum that you’re able to focus your magic and release tiny bursts of magical energy inside your anus that enhances the pleasure you can give and receive when being penetrated. The great thing about this is that since you’re releasing magic inside your body, it’s quickly reabsorbed so that you don’t lose any magic from your reserves! Pleasurable and efficient all in one package!

Anal Love: You love having things up your butt, so much so that you receive a mild boost to all skills, perform better, and think more clearly when your anus is filled with something as it fills a “void” inside of you. You’ll also use your anus when masturbating as well from now on, more so than usual.

Altered Anus: You’ve had your anus altered allowing you to take most objects up your butt with ease and no need for foreplay. You also have a larger behind as a result.

Oral: You’re the best at using your mouth to please your sexual partners. So good, in fact, that you can bring any sexual partners to orgasm very quickly using your masterful techniques. You also find that you can’t get enough of using your mouth during sex and have developed an oral fixation. You love giving head and having something in your mouth and down your throat. You might even start developing some unique perks as a result of continued use…

Cum Addict: You love, bordering on needing, the taste of cum and you can’t get enough of being covered in cum as a result of your constant oral performances and situations where you have been climaxed on. You love to drink down cum whether it is semen, female ejaculate, or some other sexual fluid and you love to be covered in it. You will find that you will have a thirst and craving for cum and, while no negative health effects will happen if you don’t get it, you will find that you perform slightly better in all the things you do for a time when you get it.

Oral Vacuum: With your superior oral skills you have learned how to increase the pleasure of those lucky enough to be on the receiving end of your work. You’re able to use the vibrations from your mouth and throat while simultaneously increasing the pressure and tightness of your mouth to bring extreme pleasure to an individual, bringing them to climax in a matter of seconds.

Gagger: You’ve developed a fetish for having your air supply cut off during sex, usually by having something inserted in your throat. You now derive sexual pleasure from and will seek to gag yourself when performing oral sex from now on.

Magical Mouth: You’ve learned the ultimate in giving oral pleasure: The Magical Mouth (quite literally)! You’ve become so proficient at giving head and are so in tune with your mouth that you’re able to focus your magic and release tiny bursts of magical energy inside your mouth that enhance the pleasure you can give both when giving head or kissing. The great thing about this is that since you’re releasing magic inside your body, it’s quickly reabsorbed so that you don’t lose any magic from your reserves! Pleasurable and efficient all in one package!

Oral Fixation: You’ve developed an oral fixation with all the “things” you’ve been sucking on, licking, and putting in your mouth. As a result you will put things in your mouth and suck on them, such as your fingers, or chew on things, such as quills or small objects.

Breast Play: You love breasts; they’re simply wonderful bags of fun. You like to suck on them, drink from them, snuggle up to them, and play with them. You also like having your own played with and have even learned how to use them to please your sexual partners.

Lactation: Your breasts can now lactate thanks to an alteration you had done at the temple of Domina. Your breasts are now larger and are capable of producing milk if sucked on or if brought to orgasm, and the supply will never run out for long if drained.

Titjob Professional: You’ve learned how to give expert titjobs as a result of your love for using them during sex! As a result you can now bring your partners to climax easily with using only your tits!

Boob Fascination: You love breasts so much that you are completely fascinated by them! When given the chance, you’ll be a real pervert and try to grope and play with breasts! Sometimes it might be your own, and sometimes it might be someone else’s! You’re smart, however, and won’t try to do it so blatantly in public…unless a particularly delicious pair of breasts are presented to you!

Boob-gasms: It turns out that your enhanced sensitivity makes it so you can have orgasms just from breasts stimulation alone. Isn’t that nifty?

Ear-gasms: Your natural heightened sensitivity allows you to have orgasms from having only your half-elf ears stimulated. Weird.

Ass-gasms: Because of your increased natural sensitivity you find that you can receive orgasms solely from having your anus played with or penetrated. Who needs pesky vaginas anyways?

No gag-reflex: Thanks to Lula’s help you know how to properly control your gag reflex, allowing you to deep throat with ease, or put other large objects down your throat.

Voyeurism: You watched other people have sex from a distance and you really, really like it. You like watching others have sex and get highly aroused by the act. You’re close enough that you might be considered a peeping tom!

Exhibitionism: You have bared yourself in all manner of situations and you love to expose your body. You feel absolutely no shame from the act, and in fact you rather enjoy it and prefer walking around in barely any clothing or none at all.

Exhibitionist at Heart: You love exposing yourself a whole lot. You’ve done it so much and like it just as much that you feel completely confident exposing yourself no matter what. In fact, if you don’t wear scant clothing or nothing at all then you just don’t feel right. While nude or in scant attire you’ll find that you’re more charming, more aroused, and people and enemies are more distracted.

Less is More: You absolutely love showing yourself off, and as an unexpected result you find that when you wear nothing at all, or very little, that you can move and dodge attacks slightly better than when covered in less revealing outfits.

Exhibitionistic Power: There’s nothing wrong at all with your body, or anyone else’s for that matter, and you love to show it off to others! You also don’t really like clothing all that much and prefer to be naked, or wearing hardly anything, if at all possible. You won’t suffer any negative consequences if you are clothed, but when you aren’t wearing any clothing, or very little, then you’ll find that you can focus better. You’ll find that, with your better focus, you’ll be better at virtually everything you do by a small margin. Now get out there and flaunt what you’ve got!

Woman Lover: You love being with women…in more ways than one, and have learned how to please women extremely well and you know what women want. As a result, when having sex with women you can bring them greater pleasure. You can also charm and seduce women better, and you may even be able to seduce women that might not usually want to be with another woman.

Degrading Pursuits: After such severe humiliation and degradation, you now thrive off of being put in humiliating and dual situations. You have no shame, and in fact when you are humiliated and degraded you feel euphoric and let everyone know how much you enjoy it. Some, including yourself at times, would call you sexually depraved.

Courser Language (General): Due to dirty talk during sex and other situations you’ve grown accustomed to the more vulgar words in your vocabulary and now throw in words like “shit”, “fuck”, “dammit”, “motherfucker”, and other words on occasion, usually only when appropriate but sometimes it slips. If you keep this up before long your vocabulary might consist of constant use of slurs and vulgarity.

Bondage Submissive: You’ve been bound and had sex with one or more dominant partners many times, and perhaps in extreme circumstances, and as a result you find you love to be in submissive bondage roles. You will always prefer to be tied up in nearly any bondage situation and will comply with the demands of more dominant sexual partners easily when tied up, and you may even comply with some submissive partners as well. It’s in its complete stage; there’s no going back for you. If you’re tied up or there’s an option to be tied up, then you will always take it and be as submissive as possible.

Bound Arousal: You’ve been tied up a whole lot before and as a result you find that you’re more easily aroused and you have a higher sex drive when tied up. Works in tandem with other arousal and libido altering perks and effects.

Bondage Submissive’s Sixth Sense: You’ve developed a sort of sixth sense when it comes to being tied up in regards to your more dominant partner. Whenever you’re tied up you instinctually know what your dominant partner desires, and you will act accordingly to bring them the most pleasure possible.

Bondage Submissive’s Place: You’ve been tied up so much, and loving every second of it of course, that whenever you’re tied up from now on any and all sexual partners, whether dominant or submissive, will have total control of you. You realize that, when tied up, you feel happy and you give up control and agency of yourself to better serve those around you – you will comply with nearly all demands of your sexual partners and do as they please when tied up, bring them greater pleasure as well as yourself.

Submissive Bondage Trained: Delilah of the temple of Domina has taught you how to be the very best bondage submissive that you can be! Whenever you’re tied up you’ll automatically become extremely submissive, meek, obedient, be willing to serve other’s needs, and be ordered around without complaint…because you’ll love it so much!

Switch-Extreme Dominant (Normal): You have been both submissive and dominant in sexual situations and are capable of being one or the other should the situation call for it. However, you very much prefer being the dominant and have developed your dominance so that you can more easily make others comply with you. You are capable of dominating truly dominant, neutral, and submissive people – truly dominant people are much less troublesome now and the only way you’ll ever be submissive outside of bondage situations is if you allow it; you cannot be forced to be submissive.

Dominant Personality Plus: You’ve been dominant a whole lot lately, and as a result you’ve developed a sort of natural dominant personality. You’ll be much more dominant than those around you at all times, and more forceful and demanding of those around you, but not cruelly so thanks to your heart of gold.

Submissive’s Dominant: You might not be the most dominant person around, but you’ve found that with the right attitude you can dominant submissive people regardless of your own preference. With this you can exert your will on more submissive individuals and make them comply with your wishes both in and out of sex.

Unbridled Will: You are a dominant person, and as a result of your dominance your will has increased to fiery proportions. You will find that your mental fortitude is increased slightly as a result of your dominant independence, and that you have a much easier time dominating dominant individuals. Also, you have a bit of a fiery personality that shows itself from time to time.

Slut Trained: You’ve learned from the best resident slut at the temple of Domina on how to be a better slut! As a result you now act generally sluttier and suggestive in almost all situations and go out of your way to tease everyone around you, on top of thinking more about sex. You also have more stamina and endurance when it comes to sex before wearing out. Also, you may find that certain individuals are more forthcoming when you speak to them.

Permanent Sway: Thanks to Helena’s so called “Slut Training” you’ve learned how to act sexier and sluttier. As a result, you find that swaying your hips provocatively comes as second nature to you and you now have a permanent sway to your steps as a result. This’ll be sure to turn heads!

Lowered Inhibitions: Your inhibitions are lowered thanks to your actions and you find that you don’t mind people getting “touchy” with you in intimate ways, even going so far as to touching your more intimate parts. You’re also more receptive to the sexual advances of others and are willing to participate more readily than before, but nothing too extreme or against your personality and tastes. May affect certain situations.

Minor Mental Break: You’ve been put in extreme sexual situations that have slightly cracked your psyche. You will act more sexual in general and lace normal speech with some innuendo and sex talk in almost all situations now, though to a somewhat tempered degree. You’re also more receptive to the lewd behavior of others while acting lewder yourself. Works in tandem with lowered inhibitions in order to seek sexual gratification. Further breaks will make you see yourself as more of a sex object and actively seek out sexual behaviors and situations, and more extreme breaks will shift sexual preferences from a narrow preference to much broader preference. Will also act lewder during sex.

Minor Masochist: Thanks to repeated use of pain inducing items and techniques during sexual play you now associate pain with pleasure. Pain (only minor pain) will increase your arousal and lust so long as it is not too extreme.

Sexual Preference: Bisexual – Lesbian: You identify yourself as a bisexual, though with more lesbian tendencies. You aren’t entirely sure if you’re truly lesbian, though you prefer to be sexually active with women more than men, and as a result you will find that you find women much more attractive and men less so. This includes futa individuals or those that identify as female.

Bloodshifter · Apr 7, 2015

Re: Rift Touched

B.
H9.
-X. Make a suggestion towards Skin Walker and Lequis Blessed Underwear. Also suggest to keep away from Dwynvel gear at least for now.

Also holy shit. Did Colette just meet her Progenitor? The spirit that first carried the blessings of Rift Touched Colette now uses? And it happened because she got fucked too hard.

That's crazy.

nightshade99 · Apr 7, 2015

Re: Rift Touched

Incredible imagination. It was epic.

B and H9 with Skin-Walker (for the stealth bonuses) in a shape chosen by Lula.

Bloodshifter · Apr 7, 2015

Re: Rift Touched

Also Nightshade see! We should have never tried stabbing that Troll.

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