Ravnica - The City of Sluts Campaign

[Pervy]

DM
Tag: Missara, Neela, Iris

Iris decides on an alternative to the staring at the door approach, pulling out a small leather pouch and getting to work on the heavy duty-lock with skill and expertise and weird tiny metal things.. and then, the lock just clicks open!

Beyond the door, you see a narrow staircase that leads twenty feet down to a green-tinged copper door, with a closed sliding peephole in its center. It seemed Falish was -really- not a fan of visitors without an appointment.

On the plus side, this level of security had to mean they were on the right trail.

 

[theguy09]

Name: Iris Location: Entrance to Prison Tag: Undercover agent
HP: 9/9 Armor Class: 14 Initiative Bonus: +4 Saves: Proficient in Dex and Int. Speed: 30ft Proficiency bonus: +2
Initiative: Conditions:
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Having seen no alternative, Iris dug around in her backpack, pulling out this little pouch which was filled with little picks and other weird looking tools. She fell to one knee using her tools on the lock, and after some fiddling, it popped open for the group! Only to reveal another locked door down a flight of stairs! "Well, someones paranoid." She quietly said to the other two. Slowly and quietly, she walked down the stairs to the next set of doors, her tools still at the ready, but before she started to work on the next door, she put her ear up to it, listening for anything on the other side of the door.

[Perception = 5]

If she heard nothing she would continue to pick the lock [Thieves tools = 9]

 

[Stellarnova]

Neela Idris, Orzhov enforcer?, Location: Tin Street, Tag: All, Status: None, Mood: Annoyed

"Hang on, let me try." Neela wasn't exactly skilled in the use of lockpicks, but she had nimble fingers, as many a lover could attest to, and so she tried her luck, but didn't make any significant progress. "Damn. This is tough." (Dex: 10) She held the tools up to Missara. "Want to try your luck?"

 

[Aenon]

Name: Sikilla as 'Reilida Goldleaf', Tag: Everyone
HP: 10 AC: 14
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Of course, Rei wouldn't resist to getting tied at all! After all where the fun was, if everything was safe and under control?

"Hmm....you gotta try more than that...hmmm" she teased.

And then, suddenlythe weird magic turned her to a goblin too! Weird, but not a big deal either....but those little fuckers still refused to properly fuck her pussy!

"Hmmm....are you gonna fuck me in the pussy, or you too afraid?" she taunted them, before looking at the angry shroom elf

"Eh...darling....why don't you fuck me instead...show them how it's done...?" she tried to calm her down. She needed some cock now, not a fight!

 

[Repetition]

The WGhore House Tag: Karissa (horny spore slut)
The half-breed looks startled as her partner reacts violently to her seductions, even vacating her protective chair. Though she does giggle cutely as she's called the elf's dear... or was it the being interrupted by the catlike dildo. Those newly rooted mushrooms are easily picked off, but it seems your partner isn't that bothered. She even plucks one off of the elf's form, a much larger one and rubbing its ribs through her lust engorged slit she slathers it with juice before nibbling seductively on it. The soft moan escaped her lips as a hand reached behind her head and their lips draw together just as their eyes had before. Her large eyes start to fill the infected elf's view and soft lips press against hers tasting that delicious spore ridden breath. Then the magic washed over them.

The elf's partner wrapped the startled elf in a tight embrace as she tried to pull away. Bringing them both up into a sitting position. Surveying the room it seemed she was the only one of her friends to avoid being turned. Rei was tied up and a goblin was pressing his cock against her wet, waiting goblin pussy. Somehow the paladin looked even more whorish in this form. Bri had been partly turned, now much shorter but still stacked in all the right ways. Horns jut out of her head and are currently being used as handles for the goblin enjoying a blowjob. It didn't matter though, the spell-caster is gone.

Karissa's lover didn't care what form of trickery had just been attempted and while the elf was distracted she had slipped her nose under the heavy cloak. A long flat tongue presses against the base of the druid's lubricated love hole, still filled with a dildo. Slowly the deer girl brings her nose and tongue up brushing both against the sensitive nub of flesh capping the elf's love slit. The look in the newly infected's eyes boiling with lust and love for her partner.

Tag: Reilida (Sikilla)
With the paladin now transformed and tied tightly it seemed the goblins were done with her sass. Without a word their leader takes his spit slathered prick and slaps it between the slutty, now goblin, girl's ass cheeks causing them to jiggle. An act he must like as he slaps them to get them to repeat the motion before he presses his member into that tight, slick, green hole. Another goblin jumps onto the shapechanger's back and quickly slides a pierced penis into her ass, the triple rings stimulating her rectum on every stroke.

"Alright shut up 'princess'!" A rude goblin, the one who had been sitting on Rei's fingers, using them to jill herself and gripping the now longer ears shoves the newly gobliniod girl's face into her sopping pussy. It was finally time for the glorious fuck that goblin whore who'd lead them up here had promised. It just didn't stop. Once one partner blew his load another took his place, pressing a new dick into the slick and glazed fuckhole. The girly goblin forces the hogtied girl to bring one climax after another spraying mouth and face with the sweet flavor of goblin puss.

Tag: Both
The orgy lasts for hours and hours and hours. The sun never seems to peak through the curtain but at some point day has to have come. The goblins seem quite quick to blow, but just as fast to get back into the action. Karissa's deer lover is quite tireless. Eventually exhaustion overtakes everyone and sleep comes.

You can resist the sleep at the risk of exhaustion you will need to tell me how many hours you want to push, failure means you gain one point of exhaustion and you only lose them during a long rest...

Spoiler: Eventually you wake up...

Deva will be picking this part up

 

[helvorn]

Name: Missara Lightfoot, Location: Apothecary Shop and Back Alley Tag: Iris, Neela, Noggra Mood: Curious
HP: 10 AC: 16
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Picking locks was not Missara's thing so she glanced at the others as they attempted it while she kept watch. When Neela finished and handed the tools to her Missara shrugged and smiled. "With the blessing of the gods perhaps I can make it work." She stretched her hands and fingers and then set to work. "Well... perhaps that worked. Let's see..."

OOC: 19?

 

[Pervy]

DM
Tag: Iris, Neela, Missara

Spoiler: Iris!

Iris finds herself gone from where she was! Instead, she is now standing in the office of her employer.. And a calm, but firm voice commands her to: 'strip.'
Her hands find themselves roaming before she has time to question this, swiftly and obediant removing what she wears, as from behind, soft, slender pale hands reach out, caressing over her naked skin.
"You failed in your mission... tz tz.. what should we do to you for .. that.."

The hands are just a little cool, and long, dainty nails ever so slightly scratch along her skin as the voice cooes in her ear... as she finds her hands compelled to move even against her will, baring all..

Spoiler: Missara

Missara awakens and shakes her head.. what a strange dream! She really needs to get to prayer though.. oh no! she's too late already!
She stumbles to the communal prayer chamber, dress rustled and allowing deep insights, unbeknowst to her, and arrives to the stern glance of her elder, a mighty satyr defected from the Gruul.
"You took your time, child.. and while punishments are frowned upon of course, you made everyone wait on you... you will have to pay them back."
He demands, as Misarra finds herself smiling, stepping into the middle of the fellow students, watching the satyr-teachers loincloth rise as her fellow students all look at her with slightly chiding, stern lust.. and something more, as she feels she knows exactly how to repay them, hand wandering to pull upon her dress..

Spoiler: Neela

Neela is just about to go for the lock and try her lock-luck as she notices a magical glyph above the door light up.. and both of her companions collapse. She herself swoons too, leaning against the wall, but a determination to follow her duty allow her to barely hold on.. even as she watches the hands of her two companions slowly roam their bodies, their eyes closed..

And the slit in the door opens up, a female pair of eyes stares at Neela.. as she stares back.. and then the metallic slit slams closed!

Neela is the only one that resisted and can act freely! It takes an action to awaken one of her companions, and her current action is taken failing at the door... what will she do?

 

[Aenon]

Name: Sikilla as 'Reilida Goldleaf', Tag: Everyone
HP: 10 AC: 14
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Reilida moaned again and again like the goblins had asked her to do...she didn't have to fake it either! It seemed that the trick with goblins was having an endless supply of them...?

She licked the rude goblin's pussy eagerly as the others fucked her...she would teach her a lesson she wouldn't forget by making her tongue longer...and more flexible...hmmm! Easy tricks for a shapeshifter!

As for how long she would stay away...well, obviously as long as she could. After all, someone needed to witness her art!



(Guess it's a con save? 16! )

 

[Stellarnova]

Neela Idris, Orzhov enforcer?, Location: Tin Street, Tag: All, Status: None, Mood: Confused, tired, panicking

With all the self-control she could muster, Neela got up and staggered away from the door. Her first instinct was to draw her weapon, but what chance would she stand in a state like this? She felt so helpless, so weak... there was something familiar about this sensation, about what her companions were doing, but she couldn't quite place it. Seeing them touch themselves made her suddenly feel warm inside. Lost in a mindless trance, blissful and sexy...

Neela shook the thoughts off and knelt next to Iris, shaking her as vigorously as her trembling limbs would allow. "Come on, wake up! Now is not the time for that!"

 

[theguy09]

Name: Iris Location: Entrance to Prison Tag: Undercover agent
HP: 9/9 Armor Class: 14 Initiative Bonus: +4 Saves: Proficient in Dex and Int. Speed: 30ft Proficiency bonus: +2
Initiative: Conditions:
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In just an instance, Iris went from being in front of the door to suddenly being in front of her employer, in her office! Her confusion melts away as soon as she hears the calm yet firm command to strip. Her mind empty's and her hands begin to move, quickly and efficiently stripping her clothing till she stood naked with a pile of her clothing at her feet.

She shivered and a soft moan left her lips as the soft and pale fingers started to caress her skin. "M-mistress p-please, touch me more." She asked in a begging voice but in response she was chastised. She had failed her Mistress and needed to be punished! The long and sharp nails of her Mistress started to trace over her, leaving faint scratches that were both painful and erotic!

Iris was about to beg for forgiveness when the dream world started to shake and then collapse, Neela's voice reaching her and waking her up. "W-what happened?" Iris asks, sitting up and looking around only to find them still in front of that same door as last time with Missaria asleep right next to her. "Neela, wake her up as well." Iris moves up tot he door and puts her ear to it trying to listen to any thing on the inside.

[Perception: 20]

 

[Pervy]

DM
Tag: Neela, Iris

With the elf-blood shaken out of the erotic-trance magic and Missara still dreaming what seemed to at least be not unhappy dreams, Iris first action is to place her head to the side of the door. Luckily her elfish enhanced senses don't abandon her as she hears a creaking, footsteps and then the sound of something sliding shut.. and then there's an odd silence.

 

[Stellarnova]

Neela Idris, Orzhov enforcer?, Location: Tin Street, Tag: All, Status: None, Mood: Confused, tired, panicking

Neela hurried over to Missara, shaking the acolyte. "Wake up!" She hissed, her head next to the sleeping girl's, before casting a glance towards the door. It seemed they were not yet being confronted.

 

[helvorn]

Name: Missara Lightfoot, Location: Apothecary Shop and Back Alley Tag: Iris, Neela, Noggra Mood: Curious
HP: 10 AC: 16
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Missara dives deeply into her dream. She licks her lips and sways seductively forward, pulling aside the loin cloth as she kneels for her punishment. First would come the oral sex and then the spanking, then more oral sex and finally....

"Ahhh... nahhh... not now... punishment..." she sighs, gradually waking. "Wha? What happened?"

 

[Pervy]

DM
Tag: Iris, Missara, Neela

Missara is roused and, a bit annoyed at the swift end of her dreams, decided to give the lock a try of her own, somehow, she manages to get sucessful with it, the door swinging open with some protest.

The flickering glow of lanterns reveals a haphazard room that is thirty feet long and twenty feet wide, packed with equipment, tools, and materials. Hanging from the wall are all manner of weapons. Boxes and small crates are stuffed under tables that overflow with flasks. A workbench is piled high with tools. There's a small living area with a bed and a large iron stove in the back of the room.

What really draws your, or, to be precise right now, Neela's attention however, is that there is no sign of Falish anywhere in here. Strange...

DM
Tag: Sikilla the Goblin Slut and friends

The goblin-slut isn't sure exactly how many hours she'd spent, all she knows is that she awakens with a startle, to the voice of goblins speaking at the door.. one voice is soft and sounds vaguely familiar, one is harsher, and sounds in charge..

".... iak grekek mek Shattergang!" The harsher voice insisted, only to be responded by:

"A'is akmek.. ah.. Rakdos iek.. Gruul iet Golgari tek?"

"Vak fektek, miek... canderflek?"

You do speak goblinoid, right?
(Do remind me where you kept your guild insignia, hidden, on your person?.. no reason at all!)

 

[helvorn]

Name: Missara Lightfoot, Location: Back Alley and workshop Tag: Iris, Neela Mood: Curious and cautious
HP: 10 AC: 16
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Missara sighed as she was pulled out of the dream. Still the interlude must have sharpened her skills as she managed to get the lock open. "Ahhhh..." she whispered in triumph as the lock clicked softly and the door swung open. She stepped inside and looked around; "Empty?" she whispered.

 

[theguy09]

Name: Iris Location: Entrance to Prison Tag: Undercover agent
HP: 9/9 Armor Class: 14 Initiative Bonus: +4 Saves: Proficient in Dex and Int. Speed: 30ft Proficiency bonus: +2
Initiative: Conditions:
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Iris also stepped into the room after Missara, nodding her thanks to her for opening the door in the first place. She lowered her voice, whispering so only the other two could hear her. "Im sure she is hiding in here. I hear footsteps and then the sound of something sliding close. Probably some secret door or passage." Having said this, Iris tries to search the room for any scratch marks that could come from something heavy being slid across the floor. Specifically near the walls. She approached trying to be quieter than Falish had been so she didnt hear Iris.

[24 for stealth and an 18 for perception]

 

[Stellarnova]

Neela Idris, Orzhov enforcer?, Location: Tin Street, Tag: All, Status: None, Mood: Confused

Neela followed Iris inside, drawing her rapier as she went. This must be Falish's workshop. Or at least one of them. Neela was sure of it.
"No, this can't be! I am sure I heard someone, saw someone in here!" She cried out. "There must be something!"
She looked around frantically, looking for anything that could be an explanation or a lead. (Perception: 8)

Iris' whispering immediately made her fall quiet. Of course Iris was right. How could she doubt her? Neela needed to be quiet and follow her lead. Yes, let Iris lead her, command her...
As Neela crouched to sneak, she noticed how damp her panties were all of a sudden... (Stealth: 20)

 

[Pervy]

DM
Tag: Iris, Missara, Neela

Iris, having listened in, feels around the wall.. and manages to find a secret door, which clicks open under some pressure, only to reveal a tunnel leading onwards into the darkness... A whole escape tunnel.. this Falish character seemed to have a reason to have survived for a while.

That said, our heroes decide to not delay, and pursue into the tunnel, the dim daylight from the city above shining into the tunnel, which starts to get a rather... troublesome smell to it... you are nearing the sewers.. at this rate, the sly weapons trader might escape you once more..

That is, until you hear some hissing and crackling closeby, turning a corner to see a peculiar scene..

A young bronwish haired man in short leather armor, with a burn-scar on her right forehead is currently facing three

Ratlike creatures. She ignites a strange, metallic glove in her right hand, sending a plume of flames and smoke at one rat, which yelps and dives backwards, rolling on the ground to soothe it's igniting fur..
However, the other rat screes angrily and stabs a dagger into the young mans glove, making it hiss and sputter.. and sending her stumbling back, dazed, as it sets of a rather minor explosion. The third rat grabs the man from behind, about to do something very not medically sound with it's dagger, before sniffing.. grinning. and pushing the young man to the ground, declaring: "Hmn.. it smells of female!"
Which finally causes the young man.. no, adult, but rather flat female, actually, to yelp out softly as the rat forces her down and grabs her hair.. and tears at her leathery work-coat, lewd intent glistening in it's eyes, as it forces the woman onto all fours... it seems that the woman is too worried for her own life to fight back further here..

Initiative: Falish(Grappled, moderatly injured), - 12 Wererat I: 10 Wererat II(moderatly injured): 10, Wererat III: 5

 

[Aenon]

Name: Sikilla as 'Reilida Goldleaf', Tag: Everyone
HP: 10 AC: 14
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Sadly Sikilla didn't speak the goblin language, so she had no idea what those goblins were saying. She lifted her head up, taking a look around the room to see where she was and who was there.

Afterwards, she would fall back on the bed, to pretend that she was still asleep!


[Lets assume it's hidden in her backpack, with a 14 stealth]

 

[helvorn]

Name: Missara Lightfoot, Location: Workshop and Underground Tag: Iris, Neela, Falish and Ratmen Mood: Curious and cautious
HP: 10 AC: 16
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Missara follows behind the others as they move into the workshop. She closes the door behind them to avoid interruptions and then watches. When Iris finds the secret door she draws her mace and moves through the dimness. When they reach the combat she gasps and shivers as the ratmen quickly disable the man who turns out to be Falish. Reacting quickly Missara fires a bolt of light from her hand which promptly misses.

OOC: Initiative 14

Guiding bolt roll of 6 to hit.