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"You can say that again," she replied, hefting the dildo to the side, before sitting down. "Sheesh, the only other girl around here that could handle that thing would be Unta."

"We're going to have to start the scene over, so do whatever you have to do," replied Director Marenzi. "Just make sure he doesn't blow his load anywhere but your face and tits. The video is called full-on facials for a reason." As she spoke the kaithrit, Chaffer, made his way back to the set...

"Alright, birdy, keep your pants on," replied the raskvel, as she looked Delia over. "Actually, scratch that, take them off and get on the bed, Chaffer will be back in a moment, and I'd like to get a decent scene in sometime today," she finished, before turning to Umi. "As for you, go have a...

"When was the last time you kept track of a circling buzzard?" asked Mona.

Actually, I'm going to have to rescind my offer to play. I didn't realize that this was going to be played on discord, and I prefer to stick to the forums.

After unclasping the straps at her hips, Hilda bent over and the raskvel woman gave the leather pants a firm tug. With her loins ablaze the way they were, Hilda felt every inch of the massive golden dildo slide out of her, before it hit the ground with a heavy thud. "Good god, how were you...

Are you still looking for players, or has this become a one on one thing? If you are, I'd be happy to play in just about any setting, and I'm fine with most kinks, except gore and scat. Also, if you are looking for a premade setting that blends magic and tech together well, you might want to...

The next day, the four of them found themselves at the gates of the Pink Nova studios. The compound was huge, easily three times the size of a major studio from ancient earth, and it seemed a certainty that they would become lost. But, to their surprise, a small hovering camerabot was waiting...

"Don't let them sit there, they're trying to bond with your skin," the plant woman yelled.

[Okay, unless anybody has any questions or concerns, I'm going to go ahead and jump to the next scene.]

"Well, it would be a much better disguise than a box of peppers," Whitney replied.

"Um, you came here with the princess, right?" the raskvel asked. "Well, sweetheart, I don't think she's paying attention to you anymore." The little woman motioned behind Hilda, and sure enough Freya was standing amidst a circle of her peers. She was flanked by a pair of young men, who each had...

Realizing that their captor was distracted, the two mimbranes wiggled out of Galen's hands, and scurried between his legs. Before he knew what hit him, the little creatures wrapped around his shaft, and all at once he was rock hard. The beasts apparently stimulated blood-flow to whatever part of...

"Well, if you take the time to purify it, then the transformations should only affect your body, not your mind," Whitney explained. "And, I do believe we have a priestess right here that's up to the challenge," she finished, looking at Castella.

"Well, you'd have to track down someone who sells hummus, which can be a bit of a hassle," replied Whitney. "Otherwise it's just a matter of finding the right combination of foods, and potions to get you back to looking the way you like."

"Oh, mind if I have a look? Maybe I can get it out," she offered.

With the sound of peeling tape, the creatures slowly lost their grip on the massive woman, and Galen tumbled backwards with the two floppy mimbranes in his hands. The woman let out a gasp of relief when her breasts were free, and as Galen watched, thick streams of what looked like syrup began...

"For now, though, I'd recommend going home and getting some rest. I hear that director Marenzi doesn't waste time when it comes to putting people to work." With that, the droid made her way to the door.

"As long as you look like a demon, and act like a demon, they probably wont notice," said Whitney. "And if you want to skip the hassle of make-up, you can just eat some of the food they carry with them. That will make you look like the genuine article for sure," offered Mona.

As Marcus sat there, another wave of sensation rolled over him, and he suddenly found his clothes fitting again. With a start, he found himself back in his old form.