Dark Empire - IC

[Pervy]

Anastacia The Vile
Tag: Kagami, Sevia

Lady Anastacia smirked and twirled her whip mercilessly, observing the helpless fox-slut writhing before her. "Yes.. that's good.. life is a lie.. embrace the pleasures of undeath everlasting." The Deathknight demanded, poetically.

"Ohohoho.. that's a good little fox.. dance for me." The undead demanded, seeming enticed by how quick the bewitched foxes body took to twirling and dancing along to the whip.. of course, it was also the whip that'd reward her as well.

The pain.. the pleasure, it was all overwhelming as the whip kept working on her, Kagami get twirling and spinning, finding her body yearning for the sweet kiss of the whip, for mistress dark attention. She didn't even care that both her eyes and her fur took on a dull, light-blonde tint under the necromantic energies draining her. The horny fox kept spinning, twirling and coughing, briefly, her body twitching and tensing up for a moment.. before a heavy weight left her.. she didn't feel cold anymore, she didn't feel fear anymore, mistress dark aura and the stage's necrotic lights now seemed empowering.. she wanted to display it all, and she could only keep dancing on and on..

Anastacia caught her and pushed her backwards, bending her over into a sensual kiss that drained the obediant fox-dancer, only letting go of her once her skin was pale and beautiful, a bit of dark ichor dripping from her lips. Her eyes wandered over the beautiful mud-dolls, her magnificent mistress, twirling her body for her.. then fell onto that filthy sack of flesh that had been her friend, that had come to save her.. yes.. she needed to be freed of her life as well, embrace the wonderful dance.
Anastacia leaned in, cupping and feeling out her now slowly cooling.. yet still hornily drooling fox-pussy, the dark mistress grinning, gesturing.
The Mud-doll assistants scrambled up, struggling to contain the still lustfully twirling fox, forcing a more restraining dress upon her.. perhaps without it, she'd just keep dancing forever. "Good slave." She praised, pushing her finger past the fox's lips, cooing in dark joy at her undead creation and servant.

"Create Greater Undead.: Fox: Phantom"

"Delicious, isn't it.. you just want to dance, but your body is too restrained to let loose.. I will decide when you get to dance and slay the living... now.. be a patient little undead slave-dancer and let me fix your friend too." Anastacia smirked, scratching behind the undead-foxes ears, before stepping over.. and grinning down at her feline companion.

"It's alright, little cat-slave.." She smirked, leaning closer, pushing up Sevia's chin and leaning in, kissing her lips, softly.. tenderly. .. before forcing her tongue into that mouth, Sevia's body too twitching and trembling as it felt it's life energy drained from it. "Don't worry.. you will learn to crave the agony... Just let the whip overwhelm you..." She suggested, cooing lustfully.. before cracking her whip down upon Sevia as well, a line of pain that left a dull, cold tingle of arousal behind, as the whip began biting into her again and again as well, her body twitching and twisting and bending in impossible angles, as the dark spell took hold of the helpless feline as well, her skin growing pale.. beautiful..
And only once Sevia had breathed her last, did the dark knight let go, before gesturing, the dolls providing her with a far more.. skin tight outfit, the opposite of what she had once worn, the styles of Anastacia's two dancers clashing on purpose as they both felt a strong urge to stand side by side, present themselves, for mistress.

"Create Greater Undead: Graveborn Panther."

Anastacia extended her arms, examining her works.. two undead, pale and with a dark hunter in their eyes, dead and slowly losing the warmth of life.. but at the same time, an unrelenting heat blossoming within their bodies, intensifying when mistress gazed upon them.. The Deathknight smirked, and raised her negative energy infused whip.. it would both bring agony and heal them, they knew..
"Now.. let's rehearse this.. dance for me! There will be no climax for you but through the wonders of pain as your reward for dancing for mistress!" She declared, lustfully licking her lips.. who knows, perhaps whichever of the undead dance-sluts managed to impress mistress Anastacia more might get to experience the bliss of being used by her in person..

 

[Stellarnova]

Seena Livy the unbroken Spidergirl, Demonlands, Tag: Team Troublemaker, Mood: Enraged
Seena struggled as best she could, but could not get out. I can't... let this... demon win! She had to give up. "Hana, please, hurry! Shut it down!"

"Oriala, if I get any of these things get stuffed into me, I'll cut out your tendons and use them as replacement bow strings!"

 

[Repetition]

DM
Tag: Team Grease Monkeys

The creaking arms swung around, two with their quarry, and the other four tracking the one free girl. Seena was slammed down on one of the tables, the air pushed forcefully out of her body as the arm got a better grip on her. She found herself face down as smaller arms slid out of the sides of their larger brethren, reaching for her obstructing armor, and preparing for removal. Oriala also was placed on a table, her back being lightly pushed down as her arm too extended arms to disrobe the trapped woman. With the rust and dust billowing in the air all three ladies would find it difficult to avoid coughing and choking on the particles a little. The dust was almost enough for Hana to miss the large shape looming toward her as she rushed to the west wall, she saw it however and the arm grabbed her, lifting her and this time being joined by a second to help restrain the slippery nude warrior.

Hana is grappled, DC is 20 now (big hands don't help each other out much) The other two are pinned, DC to move to grappled is 15 (fucking tables)

 

[Aenon]

Name: Hana, Keeper of the Sleeping Spring
HP: 39/39 Armor Class: 23 Initiative Bonus: +7/9 CMD: 25
Panache: 5/6, Charmed Life: 3/3, Stunning Fist: 2/2. Conditions:
-

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Hana, realizing that it would only get harder to escape with so many hands trying to pin her down, tried to slash down the hand that held her...

Was really getting egged by those things what they had come here to do? She couldn't help but blush at the thought of returning back with a huge belly full of eggs...


[Attack 18, damage 8]

 

[Stellarnova]

Seena Livy the unbroken Spidergirl, Demonlands, Tag: Team Troublemaker, Mood: Enraged, exhausted
"I can't escape... We should've just killed this demon and left... Hana, are you still here? Can you hear me? I can't see you... I'm sorry... I should've realized this was a trap... I hope... this will be worth it..."

(Attempt to escape failed!)

 

[theguy09]

Name: Vivian the Slutty Snail Girl Location: Demon Lands, Tag: Morkalid
HP: 20/37 Armor Class:17/18 with shield Initiative Bonus: +4 CMD: 16 Saves: +6 Fort / +3 Ref / +9 Will Speed: 20ft
Initiative: 22 Conditions: Snail Girl
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Vivian was gently laid down onto the heavenly bed and received a full body lick from Morkalid's tongue, which left the the snail girl twisting in need and arousal as she absorbed Morkalid's saliva. Her twisting and moaning only encouraged the tentacle that was pushing its way into her snatch to go deeper, to fuck her harder and faster! She could feel it pushing and exploring its way all the way to the deepest parts of her snatch, and then when it pulled out it managed to hit every single sweet spot, sending the girls over the edge, cumming over Morkalid's tentacle as it slammed back into her, and then repeated its slow retraction once again. It turned into an orgasmic cycle! And when Morkalid asked for who was her owner, Vivian couldn't help but give in somewhat. "Melana is my Mistress, b-but... Ahhnnn! Y-you are my O-owner L-lady Morkalid!" She cried out right after talking, cumming and milking the slimy tentacle in her pussy for anything it could give her!


Just listening to Morkalaid's purring reply activated Vivian's training. Her owner was pleased with her answer! Her cunt clamped around the tentacle once more, squeezing it even as it grew to fill her perfectly! The sense of fullness mixed with all of her sweet spots being stimulated at once was addicting! Still new to her new body, Vivian was having trouble keeping herself from just going limp under the assault of the pleasure. The end of her tail... foot? Was quivering uncontrollably. And the butt plug! When Morkalid played with it and then pulled it out and slammed it back in Vivian's eyes started to roll up in orgasmic bliss, and her body went slightly limp! With that climax, it was now Vivian's turn to pleasure her Mistress and although she felt weak and tired, Vivian instantly moved to work on her Owner's new huge cock! She would lap at it with long licks, focusing on the head of the cock. If Vivian was able to fit her mouth on it, she would start to give as much of a messy blow job as she could, other wise she started to kiss her way down to Morkalid's greasy seed factory, giving them their own share of love! It was like she was worshiping Morkalid's cock as she continued to give her attentions to it, trying her best until she was told to stop or she was brought to climax!

 

[KitsuneKinomi]

Kagami, Undead Backup Dancer; Location: Near the mists; Tag: Anastacia, Sevia; Mood: Determined;
Core States: HP (26/26)[+1 non Lethal]; AC 14; CMD 13; Init: +3; Fort: +2; Ref: +5; Will: +5
Base Save DC: 15; Grade 1: (8/8); Grade 2: (2/5) Meta Magics: +1

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The dance was overwelming her, her body twirling, spinning, and only stopping to present her meager assets. SNAP! The whip caught her thigh , correcting her steps with it's perfect embrace. She loved the whip, she loved the throbbing pain that now wrippled through her body, the dull cool feeling of the air on her exposed red marks. She understood, they where all one. The dance, the whip, the pain. They where not what she loved, they where her mistress' expressions of love to her, and how she could best show love in return! She need only dance, she need only rid herself of this discussing beating heart so that she could dance for mistress without end!

She could feel her body changing again, she had only held onto her natural Kitsune form for but a minute, but she didn't need her hideous living form, she was to be reborn as mistress' perfect dancer! As she twirled she could catch glimpses of her long hair, the firery orange that had always marked her now fading to a pale blond. Her bottom started to tingle as well, light ripples at first, almost as though some thing soft and furry was trying to poke out of the base of her tail. A moment later her singular orange tail was joined by eight cream colored ones. Then, as though giving in to the pressure from it's new family, the color on the central orange tail drained.

It was at this point that Kagami no longer felt cold, she no longer felt worry, fear, anger, anything. Save for the overwhelming desire to love and be loved by her mistress. The lights shone down on her naked, spinning form, empowering her, and bringing her to an almost euphoric state. Her mistress caught her, letting Kagami spin into a dip accented with passionate kiss. There lips pressing together as Kagami tasted the saccharine overripe fruit taste of her mistresses mouth. The last of Kagami's life was put into that kiss, her heart beating to a slow, pathetic end. She felt spasms all over her body, the puffy vag dripping with excitement from just the kiss alone! Something stopped her from orgasming, she was resting right on the edge, but was held back. She had not earned such pleasure, not yet. This was only her mistresses reward for obedience. The couple leaned back up, as Kagami was lead in a twirl. Her eyes scanning over the crowd of muddolls. They where now passionate fans of her mistress, her dance would make them happy but she only cared about showing her love for her mistress. Next they fell on her mistress, the wonderful deathknight that had blessed her with the pleasure of pain, that had given her form and purpose. Finally she looked at Sevia, a hideous mass of breathing life. She could almost hear the thunderous heartbeat of the cat, clashing with her mistresses beautiful rhythm. She hated the life of the cat girl. She didn't hate Sevia though, she wanted desperately for that hideous beating heart to embrace the cold rhythm of mistress. The two could be a match in the afterlife, both dancing endlessly for mistress.

Mistress ran her hands over Kagami's perky B cup breasts, each capped with a rock hard nipple. Her body heat already dissipating. Her mistresses probing hands gave her firm bottom a little squeeze, before venturing to touch Kagami's aching snatch. It was the only part of her that still felt warm, as it twitched and drooled, crying out for a release. Mud dolls surrounded Kagami. Her mistress backed away. Immediately she went back to dancing, her body carrying out the moves as naturally as breathing now. She was held down as a few muddoles pulled a heavy fur lined, robe over her. Next leather straps where criss-crossed across her entire torso, accentuating her futile hips and small breasts. A heavy leather and iron collar was wrapped around her neck next, and finally the sleeves of her robes had been modified such that they could be bound together. The only part of her that could move freely was her nine flowing tails.

Now her bound body, matched her edging pussy. The building desire making her almost want to scream. She was a doll for the pleasure of her mistress, a dancer and sex toy. But this robe denied her purpose in life! But that was the wonder of her mistress, her whole body cried out to dance, restraining it was painful, but pain was pleasure, so the constrained nature of her new attire only made her desire for love from mistress that much stronger! Keeping her in a constant state of horny obedience.

Almost on cue, the mistress slipped in closer admiring her now restrained fox-dancer. She effortlessly slipped a hand into Kagami's robs, finding her wet, willing pussy. A single finger probed inside, chilling her pussy instantly, but the desire remained. She wanted mistress to relieve her, and her wish was finally granted. She let out a soft moan as her mistress effortlessly guided her over the edge, her femcum slick on her thighs.

"Yes mistress, the the cat must feel the wonderful pain of being yours as well" she hissed with agreement. Nuzzling her head on her mistresses shoulder as she had her ear scratched. She watched quietly, and still as a statue as mistress inducted Sevia into her undead band. Kagami's ache to dance, to feel the crack of mistresses whip, to be loved by her, already building her back up to the edge of climax. The urge to fidget, of move was almost unbearable, but she stayed still, restrained by her clothing, but even more by her mistresses love.

She stood next to her new sister, the two a match only in how opposite they where. Kagami was restrained, Sevia was free. But mistress knew best for both of them and Kagami trusted her more then anyone else. Given the chance to finally dance for her mistress Kagami too to the right side of the stage, leaving the left for Sevia. She started her dance by swaying, back and forth with a laborious rythem, She started to wriggle her nine free tails, letting them flow like a wheat field.

The build up do her dance done, she broke into a twirl, her tails weaving and waving, the hem of her rob lifting to reveal her slick and eager sex underneath. She seemed a furry tornado on stage, her arms lifted over her head, but still bound together at the sleeves. She took the momentum from the spin and did a flip, her body spinning in the air her fluttering tails moving in mesmerizing time with the music. She landed on her feet, her arms now tucked to her tummy. She continued a dance routine similar to this until her mistress commanded her to stop.

 

[helvorn]

Name: Oriala Lend Slayer and Hidden Mongrel Location: Factory grappled by hands Tag: Team Troublemaker - Hana and Seena
HP: 40/40 Armor Class: 20 / 14 Touch / 17 Flat Footed Initiative Bonus: +7 CMD: 22 / 19 Flat Footed Saves: +5 Fort / +8 Ref / +1 Will
Specials: Dominated to aid in the egg-quest

Oriala did not resist the efforts of the mechanical hands to pin her down and strip her of her clothing. If anything she arched her pelvis up and spread her legs eager to be egged and deeply. Her eyes were closed and she breathed carefully through her nose to avoid the dust and debris. Certainly her calm, even eager demeanor aided her in avoiding the worst of the dust and rust. "Seena, this is what we promised; we would bring back the eggs and protect them from harm and drying out. It's not a trap but a wonderful way to experience the eggs." Her voice was eager, fervent almost fanatical and very unlike her normal, quiet and rather serious personality. "We owe it to our oath to follow through. Only that way can we rescue Vivian as quickly as possible."

Hearing Hana fighting against her fate Oriala opened her eyes and looked over. "Hana, don't you want to be egged and carry the wonderful spawn in your belly? It's the most reasonable thing to do don't you think?"

 

[Repetition]

DM
Tag: Team Fill 'er up

As Seena continues to struggle the smaller arms unclasp buckles and remove obstructions, breaking only the occasional fastener. It is getting close to being able to remove her armor, the small arms whirling around her body like a dervish, mechanically poking and prodding her and even giving her a good grope. Unlike the arms stripping Seena, Oriala's aids delicately dismantle her breastplate, setting the loose pieces to the side as they work. A slick tube extends from the large arm spraying each girl with clear cherry scented liquid, leaving them and their still attached armor slick. Hana attempted to dismantle the arms with her blade, but as she brought it down the awkward angle caused the blade to slide off the plates removing the black paint, but not causing major damage. The arm of couse didn't care, slamming the warrior on the cold steel table before a tube like that of the other two girls pushed its way into Hana's unprotected sex and began filling the helpless warrior with the sweet lubricant that is currently coating her companions.
Will saves from each of you DC 10 (12 for Hana) or you start to become [more] aroused by the prospect of being egged
You are all pinned, DC 15 to struggle

 

[Repetition]

DM
Tag: Vivian

"Oh, dear. Are you tired little one? That simply won't do now will it?" Morkalid had apparently seen the exhaustion that lay over Vivian like a warm blanket as the smaller girl had started giving her eager attentions on the over-sized member. One tentacle reached out of view returning with a small vial of electric blue liquid, which was upended over the pet's head, then massaged into the slick scalp. The blanket like exhaustion was lifted and a chill shook through Vivian's body as it was suddenly re-energized permitting her to put her entire mind to the shaft standing at attention before her. Vivian had the opportunity to start testing her new form as she set herself to the task of the demoness' pleasure, realizing she was able to climb near vertical surfaces as she reached for the head of Morkalid's turgid pleasure. Attempting to fit the enormous head in the snail-pet's mouth turned out to be impossible even as the heady musky stench filled her nose encouraging such an attempt. She did realize, however, her jaw was now able to unhinge such that her mouth would be able to cover her owner's cum slit, attempting to milk it dry like an enormous teat. She also found her musculature permitted a rippling effect that was apparently quite pleasingly applied to the more sensitive underside of the demoness' shaft, wrenching moans and grunts from her pleased owner's sensuous mouth. These moans were occasionally accompanied by irresistible thrusts that threatened to throw the pet off the much larger woman. Vivian would realize that her foot's grip is the only reason she manages to stay on at all as she makes her slow decent to lavish in the scent and taste of her current owner, giving small playful kisses along the way. The continued attentions reach a crescendo as Morkalid reaches down gripping her cock in ecstasy as she pumps it once, sliding her pet along the shaft like a toy and with a moan that echoes in the mines begins to bath her pet in hot delicious spunk. After having finally, unloaded the demoness gently releases her pet and rubbing the small head, before sighing, "Very good, now that you have appropriately seen to my needs let us prepare something to welcome back your companions, I'm sure they will be ravenous when they return, don't you think?" She would carry her pet over with her setting Vivian down before dawning an apron with the words 'Fuck the Chef' written on it, her nipples only just covered as her breasts ballooned the thin fabric. Together they would work, Morkalid being a surprisingly good chef, to begin the preparations for a small feast that would keep for the day, and be ready when the others returned.

 

[Aenon]

Name: Hana, Keeper of the Sleeping Spring
HP: 39/39 Armor Class: 23 Initiative Bonus: +7/9 CMD: 25
Panache: 5/6, Charmed Life: 3/3, Stunning Fist: 2/2. Conditions:
-

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"No...we can find an other way to carry them back! Or at least we have to find one!" Hana disagreed with Oriala.

Then the hand pushed her on the table, to prepare her too. She was already naked, so there was less work for the mechanical arm.

"Ah...ah..." she cried as the tube pushed into her holes, lubricating her thoroughly. She could feel the fluid getting deep in her, making her body burn in arousal...

"Da...damn....I won't give in so easily!" she struggled, refusing to give in to the nice feeling....she managed to pull herself out of the tubes, the fluids spraying all over her body, but the mechanical arm was still holding her!




[Hana manages to escape the pin, but fails the will save]

 

[helvorn]

Name: Oriala Lend Slayer and Hidden Mongrel Location: Factory grappled by hands Tag: Team Troublemaker - Hana and Seena
HP: 40/40 Armor Class: 20 / 14 Touch / 17 Flat Footed Initiative Bonus: +7 CMD: 22 / 19 Flat Footed Saves: +5 Fort / +8 Ref / +1 Will
Specials: Dominated to aid in the egg-quest

Oriala lays back and even lifts or arches her back to ease the work of the arms in disrobing her. She is too worried about her comrades and their struggles to become too much more aroused with the thought of the coming egging. "This is the way the eggs are made to be deposited and taken Hana! It will be just fine, I know it."

OOC: 19+1=20 Will roll

 

[Devastator325]

Sevia Merricu The Feline Oracle, Location: At The Undead Concert Tag: Anastacia, Kagami HP: 46/46 Mood: Liberated

Sevia's brow remained furrowed as she was forced to watch Kagami be turned into a bound undead kitsune, her thoughts a soup of distress, sadness, and for some reason, arousal and even jealousy. Sevia paid close attention to the expression on Kagami's face, wondering just how good it must feel for her to look like that, and she was so enamored she was unprepared when Anastacia approached. The catgirl let out a soft 'eep' of surprise as she look up into the eyes of the wicked undead, her face and splayed back cat ears betraying her emotions, a mix of fear and desire towards the woman.

"I-I'm not a Sla- Mmph!" Sevia's futile words of resistance were cut off as the cold lips of the undead captured her own, stealing her first kiss and making her heart thump rapidly in her chest as her excitement and fear grew. When her lips were parted and Anatacia's tongue invades her mouth, Sevia found herself returning the embrace as the energy invades her form, replacing the life energy with the cold tingles of the woman dominating her in the kiss.

Sevia was softly panting as Anastacia pulled away, her body still tingling from the kiss that she found to be far more enjoyable than she thought it would be. She wasn't able to muster a response before Anastacia began the whipping, her sweet cries of pain melding with the rhythm filling the air of the concert. Her already fair skin turned more and more pale as the whipping went on, Sevia closing her eyes as the pain flooded her form, but after a minute she reopened her eyes, showing her new red eyes to Anastacia. Her thoughts finally began to focus again as the torture neared it's end, her resistance to the pain and situation dying out as her skin turned pale and her heart stopped beating. She wanted to be this way, and the feeling of her life finally slipping away was simply euphoric to the newly reborn feline.

Her new body was molded by her new mistress, and it was only natural that it should be shown off, Sevia being an unliving example of her Mistress's skill. The graveborn panther took the skintight clothes and eagerly suited up in them, showing the contrast between her former timid personality and her current self. "Mistress... I feel so free now~" The cat moved to stand next to the bound fox, showing off her form proudly as she struck a pose she thought was sexy, though it came off as a little innocent, she was still inexperienced even in undeath.

She was unaware of Kagami's adjustment to her new body beside her, the feline only having thoughts of her new mistress occupying her mind, but with the command to show off for her Sevia was quick to begin. She danced to contrast Kagami, using the extra balance provided by her tail to let her do many twirls and hops across the stage to the beat. She bent using her inhuman flexibility to show how her new outfit clung to her soft, pale body, the lights of the stage shining off the black material erotically. All through her dance routine she kept her eyes glancing back towards her mistress, wanting to please her while courting her favor and affection.

 

[Stellarnova]

Seena Livy the unbroken Spidergirl, Demonlands, Tag: Team Troublemaker, Mood: Enraged, exhausted
Seena's body started throbbing treacherously... Why was this so... alluring? To just give up... and let it happen. If it was gonna happen to Hana, it was only natural it should happen to her, too? Just give herself to someone else... That was what she had did with Hana... Hana wanted her to be her free lover, but it was too late for that... Seena had already given up. She just wanted to be loved and ordered along, like a pet. What difference was there between being a pet to this snail-demon or to her... beloved... Hana... her love...

With a desperate flexing of her limbs and a hoarse shriek, Seena broke off several of the arms keeping her pinned, and managed to steady herself and breathe less-dusty air. But she couldn't wait, she had to help Hana! Her love was counting on her!

(Will save failed, CMA to break Pin and Grapple succeeded!)

 

[Repetition]

DM
Team: Troublemakers

With liquids spewing out of multiple nozzles the scent soon reaches for beyond your olfactory sense, clouding minds with lust and desire. This wasn't enough to stop the struggling of Hana and Seena however. Seena put her hydraulics to work, forcing the metallic hand up before scurrying off to the levers closely perused by the arm that she just freed herself from. Hana on the other hand took advantage of the already present gaps and wiggling space as her sex started to fill with the clear fluid. She managed to get the tube out of her sex and slide from under the large main arm, but she wasn't expecting the smaller arms to pull her back into a grab as the now free tube spewed its contents across her smooth skin. Like the obedient girl she is Oriala is finally stripped of the last of her coverings, and the tube that had started covering her in fluids inserted itself into her vaginal cavity, another tube also dropping down and beginning to leak as well. The sounds and sight of this would confront Seena as she motored past to the three levers on the western wall, the center one still lowered as Oriala left it. This didn't stop the pursuing arm from catching up with her, and gripping her thorax, giving her rump another coating of the thick scented liquid, leaving her with the choice of either attempting to force the lever up or escaping from the clutches of the arm. The best seat to watch this struggle was given to Hana as she was raised up again and carefully re-positioned by the smaller arms, the liquid still spraying all over her front.

You all need to make Will saves, Hana and Oraila at DC 16, Seena DC 14. Oriala is pinned the other two are grappled again. Seena can make a STR ability check to lift the lever (feel free to ask for other options, the stat will be STR however)

 

[Pervy]

Anastacia The Vile
Tag: Kagami, Sevia, Cris

"Good, good." Anastacia intonated, licking her lips again at the sight of her undead backup-dancers before her. "Eternal unlife for eternal servitude. 'tis the simplest bargainst hat are the most sweet, what do you two think?" She questioned, with a dark smirk.
"Relish the freedom only death and subservience can grant you." Anastacia encouraged her two undead sluts.

She nodded, and took in the undead fox, yearning to cum and dance, yet utterly bound in her desires and urges.. ready to be unleashed.. perfect.
"Worry not.. being mine shall be the perfect, eternal loving agony that no living being could ever satify you with." She encouraged, with a dark smile still playing over her pale lips.
"Can you feel the overwhelming heat and desire of your bodies building mercilessly? Trust me.. cuties.." Anastacia smirked, tugging her loincloth aside to present a buzzing, grey-purple dildo lodged deep in her sex and glowing ever so slightly. "Ahmnn.. it never gets any better.." that sounded like more of a promise than a threat, admittedly.

A little slap to encourage Sevia's inexperienced posing, an acknowledging nod to encourage Kagami's dark submission.. and Anastacia was in business!

Anastacia smiled and clapped, before raising her finger, twirling it around, the bard by her side nodding, humming softly.. before

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to accompany the undead dancers, bright lights of various itensities running over the stage as Anastacia posed dramatically.
"Magnificient, my cute-undead sluts!"

She declared, reaching out with one hand each to grope a breast, left and right, for each of her slaves, rubbing Kagami through her flowing rope and squeezing Sevia through her skin-tight uniform, laughing, before pushing them away from her in an act that was more dramatic than vioolent, twirling around, herself, only to raise her voice..
"Oh .. yeaaah..

Time for humanities demise! We're through with being nice!
Let's get this show on the road, we're all in the same row-boat
Rowing to slay all living we find, until our final concert, one of a kind!
We'll haunt them and hunt them and show them this pleasure!"

She declared, the word pleasure echoing in the air, to the approving groaning of many mud-dolls.. funny.. the two animalistic undead dancers could have sworn one of the most enthusiastic frontline undead looked familiar.. but that didn't matter, that was their old life. This was.. their unlife with mistress, and their adoring fans. And as they both spun closer to mistress again, somehow, without breaking their dance-moves too much, Anastacia managed to caress a lustful hand down their bodies, to cup and pump her fingers into their pussies briefly, left and right of her, on display for all to see on the stage, of course.

And again, with a gasp of pleasure, the feline sluts were spinning away, only for a soft, blue light to envelope them and the mud-doll in the frontlines. A memory from another life stirring.. Melana..

(Charisma check from everyone as you are called back!)

 

[helvorn]

Name: Oriala Lend Slayer and Hidden Mongrel Location: Factory grappled by hands Tag: Team Troublemaker - Hana and Seena
HP: 40/40 Armor Class: 20 / 14 Touch / 17 Flat Footed Initiative Bonus: +7 CMD: 22 / 19 Flat Footed Saves: +5 Fort / +8 Ref / +1 Will
Specials: Dominated to aid in the egg-quest

Oriala found the struggles of her comrades to be distracting from the pleasure of being used by the machine. Still as the arm thrust itself in her pussy she moaned. "Ahhhh! Oh gods so good! Just let the machine fill you full of eggs. There is no danger and the sooner we complete our task the quicker we can retrieve Vivian and return to Hawken with a success." She clenched down on the intruding tentacle as it slid easily into her aroused channel. Sensing the arm dripping down on her ass Oriala twisted and arched herself to present her rump as well.

OOC: 16 on Will Save

 

[theguy09]

Name: Vivian the Slutty Snail Girl Location: Demon Lands, Tag: Morkalid
HP: 20/37 Armor Class:17/18 with shield Initiative Bonus: +4 CMD: 16 Saves: +6 Fort / +3 Ref / +9 Will Speed: 20ft
Initiative: 22 Conditions: Snail Girl
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Just as Vivian was giving her loving attention to her owner's massive member, she was awarded with the blue potion being dumped on top of her! The massage was causing Vivian's head to go numb as it was engulfed in a fuzzy haze of lust and pleasure! Maybe it was because of her new nature that absorbed liquids or because she was just really tied, but the potion worked like a miracle, and Vivian was back to full team, licking and loving her Owner's futa snail cock, while her eyes went misty with a need to fulfill Morkalid's own needs!

With the opportunity to test her new form, Vivian couldn't help but try to experiment and see what she could do to increase the pleasure Morkalid's cock was feeling! She was able to climb Morkalid's cock thanks to her new slimy foot, sticking almost perfectly vertical to the under side of her cock. Even as she attempted to fit the Morkalid's massive head in her mouth, her thick musky scent filled her nose, sending her deeper into the lusty haze she was in! She relented and instead went to suck on the slit of her cock, discovering that she could actually unhinge her jaw to full fit to around the slit, milking it for any and all precum she could suck from it! She then discovered that she could start to vibrate her body, and being on the underside of her Owner's cock, Morkalid started to moan and thrust her cock into the air. Vivian couldn't help but feel like she was just a sex toy for the giant snail lover, but that was fine. It was an exciting and arousing thought to the slave!

Finally as she was making her way down the backside of the shaft, completely soaked with her Owner's scent and vibrating and kissing as she went, Morkalid was brought over the edge! She grabbed her cock and started pumping, using Vivian like a slimy toy to help bring her over, which only increased that feeling that she was a sex toy for her Owner! Then came the time when she was bathed in her Owner's cum, which started a huge orgasm for Vivian, that only grew in strength with each rope of seed Morkalid shot onto the pet! It got to the point that just by Morkalid rubbing her head was setting off a mini-orgasm for Vivian! "Y-yes Mis-Owner...I-Ill help you with what ever you need~" Vivian replied in a lusty voice, almost slipping up and calling Morkalid her Mistress! Together with Morkalid, Vivian would help with making a feat for the return of her companions!

 

[KitsuneKinomi]

Kagami, Undead Backup Dancer; Location: Near the mists; Tag: Anastacia, Sevia; Mood: Determined;
Core States: HP (26/26)[+1 non Lethal]; AC 14; CMD 13; Init: +3; Fort: +2; Ref: +5; Will: +5
Base Save DC: 15; Grade 1: (8/8); Grade 2: (2/5) Meta Magics: +1

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"Just so Mistress," Kagami acknowledges with a wicked grin. Her body twirsted, and moved with an almost stunning agility. "I exist only for expressing my love for you through dance mistress. I am you humble slave that fears nothing, and desires nothing. These restraints, my body's burning desires, mistress you have given me the greatest pleasure by giving me a body which is constantly denied. I already receive more then a slave deserves!"

Catching sight of the toy under her mistress's dress, Kagami licked her lips in anticipation. Underneath her rob, body still fluttering , Kagami's lower lips started to puff up. Swollen, scraeming, but denyed her carnal desires felt painful, she but that was why mistress gave her a body that both loved and hated her bondage, she would be driven mad by the conflicting responses, if not for her having already given her mind over to mistress fully. Pain was pleasure, and her pleasure brought pain. Such a simple fact was mistress's plan.

Mistress soon joined in the dance, her lyrics finally giving Kagami's dance purpose! The bliss pumping through her veins was better then any sexual act she could have imagined. The rockhard grey caps of her breasts brushed against the soft fur lining of her robes. It was little more then an itch, adding to the heavy weight of pent up desires.

Spinning beautifully into Mistress's embrace, Kagami allowed herself to be played with in front of the crowd. Mistresses fingers piercing her robe to greet her eager waiting pussy. The hungry folds swallowing Anastacia's finger. Kagami kept her tails swishing and swaying hypnotically as her mistress made her public display of dominance over the fox. In and out, mistress's finger pushed into the fleshy walls of Kagami's sex, playing with her sensitive urethra. The teasing only lasted a few seconds, but had to chock back a moan. Her sexual tension was released at last as she felt the bone shattering orgasm she had desired. She drenched her mistress's fingers in her liquid devotion, her face a vacant blissful smile. Inspite of her sexual release, her body just kept dancing.

Soft blue light enveloped Kagami. As the simple thought, 'Oh ya, Melana....' Entered her head. She wondered what it would feel like to return... she still needed to thank her somehow.

[Charisma Check: 12 =7+5]

 

[Aenon]

Name: Hana, Keeper of the Sleeping Spring
HP: 39/39 Armor Class: 23 Initiative Bonus: +7/9 CMD: 25
Panache: 5/6, Charmed Life: 3/3, Stunning Fist: 2/2. Conditions:
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"Ah....damn....this is terrible..." Hana complained.

She wanted to struggle...but her body felt so hot...the tubes were splashing the weird fluid all over her, making her dizzy...making her feel good...

"This....this is unacceptable..." she said biting her lips, but her body was trembling with excitement, wanting to get violated by the tubes.

"No...I won't give up..." but her body simply refused to cooperate, standing still as it waited the tubes to penetrate her once more...

'Maybe...maybe it is ok to get filled with eggs...we gave our word, after all...and maybe there is no other way....' she thought, trying to give an excuse to herself....