[Just so you know, he's half asleep, but his power is still higher than yours. I'd recommend trying to sneak past him.]
The Syncharion Ascendance RP (Floozer, Khorne)
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[Not sure why a succubus is weaker power-wise than every single elf, but I guess he'll sneak instead? I'll leave it to you to play out where/what he does, since I'm not sure how he sneaks past a guard on a cliff. Beyond moving away from the city and the elves he's after.]
[Well the dude's half asleep. I'll roll for it.]
[Congrats. Rolled a 7.]
Colahr manages to sneak past the half-asleep guard, and enters the woods surrounding the city. It's up to him to see if he can find a lone elf wandering around the woods, or enter the city.
[Congrats. Rolled a 7.]
Colahr manages to sneak past the half-asleep guard, and enters the woods surrounding the city. It's up to him to see if he can find a lone elf wandering around the woods, or enter the city.
Thankfully away from the guard, Colahr could only curse his mixed luck these days. If being near a city was anything like being near the village, he'd need to put distance between it and him to try and isolate an elf that's foolish and likely ill-prepared. Whether it was a girly boy, a flat-chested tomboy, or some young elf woman with a virgin hole didn't matter. The demon disguised himself, the incubus knowing it'd likely not matter in the slightest as his tail uncoiled and moved to trail through the air behind him as he walked. If someone wasn't able to see through his disguise, it'd prove useful for deceiving him... but the incubus had bigger things to worry about. Eyes forward, it was time to search for a proper slave to make his own. Maybe he'd fine some strong stud and make them into his personal bitch and fighting slave. It wasn't as fun as a sex slave outright, but it was certainly likely to be profitable in some manner to diversify his slave stock.
Stalking through the woods, he sees another male elf, this one humming to himself as he picks berries from a bush. There's a basket next to him, already half full of berries. The elf is dressed in a loose green robe, which has golden embroidery woven into it. His hair is a sort of dull brown, and is about shoulder length.
He hasn't noticed Colahr yet, thanks to his humming.
He hasn't noticed Colahr yet, thanks to his humming.
An elf picking bushes certainly didn't strike him as an impressive specimen, but beggars can't be choosers. The robe hid much of whatever form the male had, but the long hair and fancy robes made him almost certain this was likely some sort of sage or femboy. Or, perhaps, just a scrawny disgrace for an elf. All of that didn't matter, though, since if it was proven to be nothing more than some scrawny excuse for a male he could possess and use the elf to achieve his work. Breaking someone into a perfect disguise was far easier than trying to sneak into some city, after all.
Carefully pulling free one of the daggers, the magically disguised male made his way over. A weapon pressed to the spine could stop even the boldest of people from daring to fight back... and he needed to hope that the elf feared a metal-tip to the back enough to not dare to face Colahr and discover one of the hated demons.
Carefully pulling free one of the daggers, the magically disguised male made his way over. A weapon pressed to the spine could stop even the boldest of people from daring to fight back... and he needed to hope that the elf feared a metal-tip to the back enough to not dare to face Colahr and discover one of the hated demons.
The elf doesn't even look up as he approaches, happily humming away. He stiffens when he feels the blade press into his back, and slowly raises his hands.
"Okay, look. I don't know who you are or what you want, but... I'm sure we can come to some sort of agreement?" He says, not even turning.
"Okay, look. I don't know who you are or what you want, but... I'm sure we can come to some sort of agreement?" He says, not even turning.
"Oh, we can..."
His free hand moved to wrap around the hostage's throat and slowly guided him toward a nearby tree. As happy as the elf had been humming, it was almost too easy to push him against the tree firmly.
"This robe is coming off. Keep your hands on the tree and don't move, or the knife will slice more than your robes down the back. No one has to get hurt... but if you fight back, then you're going to regret it. That is, if you survive the consequences of lashing back."
His tail moved forward, gently clasping the knife for him as his other hand moved a clawed finger to the elf's robes. Rather than risk possibly slipping and cutting the skin and possibly killing his potential prize, Colahr knew his small claw-like nails could cut the fabric in its place. The weight and motion of the dagger close by, however, at least passed on the illusion that he was destroying the concealing clothing with a blade.
"Tell me your name and why you're out here."
His free hand moved to wrap around the hostage's throat and slowly guided him toward a nearby tree. As happy as the elf had been humming, it was almost too easy to push him against the tree firmly.
"This robe is coming off. Keep your hands on the tree and don't move, or the knife will slice more than your robes down the back. No one has to get hurt... but if you fight back, then you're going to regret it. That is, if you survive the consequences of lashing back."
His tail moved forward, gently clasping the knife for him as his other hand moved a clawed finger to the elf's robes. Rather than risk possibly slipping and cutting the skin and possibly killing his potential prize, Colahr knew his small claw-like nails could cut the fabric in its place. The weight and motion of the dagger close by, however, at least passed on the illusion that he was destroying the concealing clothing with a blade.
"Tell me your name and why you're out here."
The elf complies, not resisting for fear of getting knifed in the back.
"I'm Arlin. I was just out here picking berries, as you can see. There's a party in town, and I said I'd get berries so they can make a pie..." He says nervously, gulping
"I'm Arlin. I was just out here picking berries, as you can see. There's a party in town, and I said I'd get berries so they can make a pie..." He says nervously, gulping
It doesn't take long, Colahr finishing his lengthy cutting of the fabric down the back. The robe was severed, his hand on Arlin's throat gently squeezing to assure the elf he was firmly secured. Only then, with the tip of his nail, did he begin pushing the robes away to reveal Arlin's form. It was time to find out how tall, how girly, how manly, every little physical detail barring what this elf was packing more than likely.
"A party in town? That's fascinating... picking berries, though? A woman's job, Arlin... would you do anything to be of use to them and to assure me you are nothing but cooperative?"
He'd pull further back, the free hand moving to fully tear and pull the robes away properly. There was no dagger needed so long as he held the ability to tear or squeeze the life from the elf's throat.
"A party in town? That's fascinating... picking berries, though? A woman's job, Arlin... would you do anything to be of use to them and to assure me you are nothing but cooperative?"
He'd pull further back, the free hand moving to fully tear and pull the robes away properly. There was no dagger needed so long as he held the ability to tear or squeeze the life from the elf's throat.
Arlin was approximately 5'9", and has a trim build, like a runner. He wasn't overly muscular, but he did have strong, wiry muscles all over his body. His dick was about 7 inches long and an inch thick when erect, and he had very fair skin, with zero body hair.
"Woman's job or not, someone has to do it. We don't care about stuff like that. And yes, I'll be cooperative." He says, freezing in place.
"Woman's job or not, someone has to do it. We don't care about stuff like that. And yes, I'll be cooperative." He says, freezing in place.
The body was certainly far from appealing, what with the wiry form, but it was something he could work with if he wanted a sex slave. Moving closer and reaching around to the front of the now stripped-bare elf, his hand grasped the elf's cock and pushed against him from behind with a bulge in his own pants.
"Someone does have to do it, you're right... but wouldn't you rather have a woman on her knees, serving you?" The incubus gave a teasing stroke, pulling Arlin back and down to the ground. It meant that the elf was put in his lap, Colahr attacking one side of the elf's neck with a lengthy lick while the grip on his throat shifted to ensure it wasn't possible to see him even if there wasn't shoulder-length hair making a mess around his face. The grip on the elf's prick gently stroked, the demon trying his hardest to do what his kind do best.
"Or maybe you want to be held by a stronger man, pushed onto the ground on all fours with your ass up and back. Just like I got you now, but with a thick cock in you. All you need to do is think of which you'd prefer... just think of it and enjoy this. You want to make it back in time to the party... so going with the flow is for the best."
"Someone does have to do it, you're right... but wouldn't you rather have a woman on her knees, serving you?" The incubus gave a teasing stroke, pulling Arlin back and down to the ground. It meant that the elf was put in his lap, Colahr attacking one side of the elf's neck with a lengthy lick while the grip on his throat shifted to ensure it wasn't possible to see him even if there wasn't shoulder-length hair making a mess around his face. The grip on the elf's prick gently stroked, the demon trying his hardest to do what his kind do best.
"Or maybe you want to be held by a stronger man, pushed onto the ground on all fours with your ass up and back. Just like I got you now, but with a thick cock in you. All you need to do is think of which you'd prefer... just think of it and enjoy this. You want to make it back in time to the party... so going with the flow is for the best."
"H-hey! What the hell are you doing!?" The elf yells when Colahr starts stroking his dick. "Hey look, man! I don't swing that way! Let go of me!" He says, trying to squirm away.
"Oh, you don't squirm that way?" His grip tightened on the cock and on Arlin's throat, rolling to pin the elf face-down on the ground. Squirming away from the now on-top and dominant demon wasn't going to be easy, especially as the dagger moved to push against the bottom of Arlin's balls just enough for the chill of the blade's flat to be felt.
"Then think of my hand as the mouth of your favorite girl of a friend... or I'll make you into my personal hole for the day and there won't be any party. Surely there must be some girl you'd do anything to be with..."
The tail tightened the grip around the dagger, Colahr biting down on Arlin's neck. If only he could use magic to seduce or lustfully dominate his victims things could be so much easier. Instead, all he could do was try to pressure the elf's mind from the dominant position. It was time to start trying to make his move on the pinned and slim male's mind. It was time to start trying to break a new victim.
"Then think of my hand as the mouth of your favorite girl of a friend... or I'll make you into my personal hole for the day and there won't be any party. Surely there must be some girl you'd do anything to be with..."
The tail tightened the grip around the dagger, Colahr biting down on Arlin's neck. If only he could use magic to seduce or lustfully dominate his victims things could be so much easier. Instead, all he could do was try to pressure the elf's mind from the dominant position. It was time to start trying to make his move on the pinned and slim male's mind. It was time to start trying to break a new victim.
Arlin squeaks before shutting his mouth and screwing his eyes shut, not saying another word. He doesn't move again, probably more for fear of his own life rather than anything else.
"Good boy."
Colahr continued his stroking of Arlin's cock, not hestitating as he continued kissing and teasing the squeaking male. It wasn't anything more than a fun game playing with his prey, but his magic rushed and surged as he finally launched his mental assault.
"You've never even thought of taking a cock, of gasping for breath beneath a stronger male? You've been straight as an arrow, studying the asses of women and hoping they never noticed? Or maybe you lie to yourself and would be a slut for anyone regardless of gender..."
His bulge pushed against the muscular ass from his dominant position, just as he surged his magic forward and toward a no doubt worried mind. It didn't stop him from keeping the knife to the male's genitals, of course, but it did slow his stroking and kissing into more passive and sensual motions. It was a lovely day to possess an elf... especially one so fond of his masculinity.
[Trying to possess Arlin =3=]
Colahr continued his stroking of Arlin's cock, not hestitating as he continued kissing and teasing the squeaking male. It wasn't anything more than a fun game playing with his prey, but his magic rushed and surged as he finally launched his mental assault.
"You've never even thought of taking a cock, of gasping for breath beneath a stronger male? You've been straight as an arrow, studying the asses of women and hoping they never noticed? Or maybe you lie to yourself and would be a slut for anyone regardless of gender..."
His bulge pushed against the muscular ass from his dominant position, just as he surged his magic forward and toward a no doubt worried mind. It didn't stop him from keeping the knife to the male's genitals, of course, but it did slow his stroking and kissing into more passive and sensual motions. It was a lovely day to possess an elf... especially one so fond of his masculinity.
[Trying to possess Arlin =3=]
[Colahr PWR: 17 + 9 = 26]
[Arlin RES 15 - 4 + 3 = 14]
Arlin shudders as Colahr enters his mind, and starts thrashing around as his body tries to fight off the possession, but it's no use. In a few minutes, Colahr has full possession of his body.
[Arlin RES 15 - 4 + 3 = 14]
Arlin shudders as Colahr enters his mind, and starts thrashing around as his body tries to fight off the possession, but it's no use. In a few minutes, Colahr has full possession of his body.
In control, Colahr could only chuckle. So weak willed, mortals were always something. But, at least, he had his bait for a trap. Standing his victim up, he examined the elf's form with a smirk.
"Been ages since I felt like a bitch... but I guess your body and mind don't lie. You really aren't the type to swing."
Picking up the destroyed robes, he tore a single length and tied it cutely around the male's cock. It shared a lack of getting to cum to him, but he was tougher than this elf more than likely. His eyes shifted to the berry basket, smirking as he wrapped the robes around his new form and recovered the collection. But he wasn't done having fun, taking out a handful to crush in one hand while tugging the robes enough to reveal the bound cock.
"Let's see what an elf jerking off in the woods will attract...and just how resistant you are to a guy being inside you. A pathetic dick like this isn't much, but you'll enjoy how good you could be with training..."
"Been ages since I felt like a bitch... but I guess your body and mind don't lie. You really aren't the type to swing."
Picking up the destroyed robes, he tore a single length and tied it cutely around the male's cock. It shared a lack of getting to cum to him, but he was tougher than this elf more than likely. His eyes shifted to the berry basket, smirking as he wrapped the robes around his new form and recovered the collection. But he wasn't done having fun, taking out a handful to crush in one hand while tugging the robes enough to reveal the bound cock.
"Let's see what an elf jerking off in the woods will attract...and just how resistant you are to a guy being inside you. A pathetic dick like this isn't much, but you'll enjoy how good you could be with training..."
Khorvis nods briefly, then gets to his knees behind the shaking girl. He grabs her by the waist and drags her backwards, before he starts rubbing his dick through the crack of her ass. The girl whimpers and tries to wriggle away when she feels his ten inch shaft rubbing back and forth between her cheeks.
"P- please- be g- gentle!" She cries out, which makes Khorvis pause.
"Wooow. You came to an arena of rape and domination, and then you expect the winner to be nice and gentle." He drawls before viciously spanking her ass hard, which makes her scream. "Of course I'm not gonna be gentle, whore!" He growls, hefting her ass up as he immediately rams all ten inches into her pussy. The girl screams again, and her toes curl as she's assaulted by both pain and pleasure. Without missing a beat, Khorvis starts slamming in and out of her pussy. "Aw fuck yeah! This bitch is tight!" He says, grinning sadistically as he swats her ass hard again. The drone of course, gets a close up of the woman's pussy getting pounded roughly, as well as her face contorted in pain, and her ass jiggling from Khorvis' powerful thrusts. A few more spanks later, and he squeezes her cheeks hard before pulling them apart. Then, he grins before digging his thumbs into the girl's asshole and pulling his thumbs to the side. "Oh look! She's clean! She was clearly expecting a buttfuck it seems!" He crows. The drone immediately zooms in on her stretched and gaping asshole, which lets the crowd get a good view into her deepest parts. The other screen shows the face of the girl now wet with tears, and blushing heavily in shame. Khorvis chuckles before pulling his thumbs out to let her asshole close up. Then, he looks to the side before grabbing the handle of the whip. This he promptly jams into the girl's ass before thrusting away without giving her time to adjust to the sudden intrusion. The girl cries out again and starts trying to squirm away once more, before a hard punch to the head stuns her, and she bows her head in pain. Khorvis continues to ram into her, grinning even more as he sees the entire arena jerking off to him raping the new bitch.
"N-no! Please don't do this! This is wrong!" Arlin cries out from inside his mind, desperately trying to fight back, to no avail.
"P- please- be g- gentle!" She cries out, which makes Khorvis pause.
"Wooow. You came to an arena of rape and domination, and then you expect the winner to be nice and gentle." He drawls before viciously spanking her ass hard, which makes her scream. "Of course I'm not gonna be gentle, whore!" He growls, hefting her ass up as he immediately rams all ten inches into her pussy. The girl screams again, and her toes curl as she's assaulted by both pain and pleasure. Without missing a beat, Khorvis starts slamming in and out of her pussy. "Aw fuck yeah! This bitch is tight!" He says, grinning sadistically as he swats her ass hard again. The drone of course, gets a close up of the woman's pussy getting pounded roughly, as well as her face contorted in pain, and her ass jiggling from Khorvis' powerful thrusts. A few more spanks later, and he squeezes her cheeks hard before pulling them apart. Then, he grins before digging his thumbs into the girl's asshole and pulling his thumbs to the side. "Oh look! She's clean! She was clearly expecting a buttfuck it seems!" He crows. The drone immediately zooms in on her stretched and gaping asshole, which lets the crowd get a good view into her deepest parts. The other screen shows the face of the girl now wet with tears, and blushing heavily in shame. Khorvis chuckles before pulling his thumbs out to let her asshole close up. Then, he looks to the side before grabbing the handle of the whip. This he promptly jams into the girl's ass before thrusting away without giving her time to adjust to the sudden intrusion. The girl cries out again and starts trying to squirm away once more, before a hard punch to the head stuns her, and she bows her head in pain. Khorvis continues to ram into her, grinning even more as he sees the entire arena jerking off to him raping the new bitch.
"N-no! Please don't do this! This is wrong!" Arlin cries out from inside his mind, desperately trying to fight back, to no avail.
"Well, we'll just see what we can do once we come back." Klaus smiles, new purchase in hand as he looks about ready to leave. "Rest assured, we will come back. Thank you so much, er, miss..?" He waves his hand, gesturing for her to tell him her name if so inclined.
"Venera!" She says, smiling brightly. "Enjoy your roleplays, and please come again!" She calls out.
"Awww, not a fan? But this body is so fun, so... eager."
With the berries living the motions, Colahr stroked away while panting and trying his hardest to squeak like Arlin had when submitting to him. Drifting the free hand to his balls, the incubus played in sync to tease the whole package.
"Must be feeling good, I'm even tingling! Your cock sure is sensitive... if I were curious, I'd have plucked a stick to test your backdoor, too, but I'm a top."
Leaning further back, he released the balls and instead brushed the robes open to gently clasp a stiff nipple.
"N-nnnnf~... I-I hope n-no one sees me like this, t-teasing my own nipples! I-if anyone caught me..."
Someone had to be looking for the elf by now. It was a matter of getting them to stumble in to fully embarrass and break his captive for him. Of course, and to lure in a second victim for him.
With the berries living the motions, Colahr stroked away while panting and trying his hardest to squeak like Arlin had when submitting to him. Drifting the free hand to his balls, the incubus played in sync to tease the whole package.
"Must be feeling good, I'm even tingling! Your cock sure is sensitive... if I were curious, I'd have plucked a stick to test your backdoor, too, but I'm a top."
Leaning further back, he released the balls and instead brushed the robes open to gently clasp a stiff nipple.
"N-nnnnf~... I-I hope n-no one sees me like this, t-teasing my own nipples! I-if anyone caught me..."
Someone had to be looking for the elf by now. It was a matter of getting them to stumble in to fully embarrass and break his captive for him. Of course, and to lure in a second victim for him.
[Wait. Berry juice for lube?]
His voice immediately comes out as a squeak, thanks to the underdeveloped vocal chords of the male.
"P-please don't do this! If- If anyone saw, I'd- I'd become a laughingstock!" The elf cries inside his head.
And, at that exact moment, life chooses to be a total dick to Arlin.
"Aaaaarrlllliiin! Wheeeereeee aaaaaree yoooouuu?" A girl's voice calls out, floating in from somewhere deeper into the woods.
"Oh no..." He mutters inside his head.
His voice immediately comes out as a squeak, thanks to the underdeveloped vocal chords of the male.
"P-please don't do this! If- If anyone saw, I'd- I'd become a laughingstock!" The elf cries inside his head.
And, at that exact moment, life chooses to be a total dick to Arlin.
"Aaaaarrlllliiin! Wheeeereeee aaaaaree yoooouuu?" A girl's voice calls out, floating in from somewhere deeper into the woods.
"Oh no..." He mutters inside his head.
[Berry juice for lube!]
"Oh? I guess you want power, then? Unfortunately, all I want is for you to break..."
Done speaking to his victim, he put on the most aroused look possible and laid back. A cock and nipples doused in juice, mixed with paste and scraps of the berry, was satisfying for a lewd scene.
"B-back... h-here! B-but don't look, p-please, I-I'm not.., n-not decent! N-nghhh~!"
"Oh? I guess you want power, then? Unfortunately, all I want is for you to break..."
Done speaking to his victim, he put on the most aroused look possible and laid back. A cock and nipples doused in juice, mixed with paste and scraps of the berry, was satisfying for a lewd scene.
"B-back... h-here! B-but don't look, p-please, I-I'm not.., n-not decent! N-nghhh~!"
"Oooohhh! Iiiiiii'mmmm coooomiiiing!" The voice calls back, laughing.
"No, no, no, no, NO!" Arlin screams inside his head as a female elf comes out of the woods. "Whoa Arlin what the fuck!?" She squeals, turning and darting behind a tree. "Cover yourself up! Ew! That's gross!" She yells from behind the tree, her back to them.
"..... Oh hell... Fuck... No...." Arlin moans inside him, followed by the sound of sobs.
From somewhere inside, the name of the girl floats to him. It's his sister, apparently, whose name is Ilaria.
"No, no, no, no, NO!" Arlin screams inside his head as a female elf comes out of the woods. "Whoa Arlin what the fuck!?" She squeals, turning and darting behind a tree. "Cover yourself up! Ew! That's gross!" She yells from behind the tree, her back to them.
"..... Oh hell... Fuck... No...." Arlin moans inside him, followed by the sound of sobs.
From somewhere inside, the name of the girl floats to him. It's his sister, apparently, whose name is Ilaria.
"Thanks a million times over Venera, and likewise! We'll be sure to come back again." Klaus chimes, Richie and Kiras in tow as he steps out the door. After a few minutes of walking, the incessant Blood Bowl ads won't leave his head alone, and he finally makes to spring the question. "So Richie, I understand it's a pretty intense thing to be asking, but I'm sure you've seen this talk of a Blood Bowl competition? Well, I'd like to sign myself up for it, and perhaps you'd like to bring the roleplay to real life and come fight too? Word of warning, if you lose, you most definitely do get fucked in front of a crowd. Kiras wasn't a fan of the idea, so I'm not forcing him."
"Yeah I've seen them alright. Even on the porn channel, followed by a lot of BDSM shit. And nope. I'm out. I can't last ten seconds in a real fight." Richie says, shaking his head, before looking him up and down. "And... Neither can you, mate." He says, laughing and punching his shoulder.
A pretty sister for his brown-haired victim? It was too easy, especially the instant she turned her back. It was time to have the real fun, especially with his victim shamed so much. Letting the cock painfully throb a moment, Colahr had Arlin move both hands pantingly to his chest to feign incapability.
"I-I-I can't... I-I thought th-the pleasure would be b-better... b-but th-this girl was going to help me, b-but she tied me up! I-Ilaria p-please, I-I can't... th-think straight! I-I need s-someone to help with this b-binding! Sh-she did something to it a-and... p-please!"
There, I'll make her think you got tricked by some floozy... don't worry, though. Your sister can help your body feel much better, if she wants to... help. Heh.
"I-I-I can't... I-I thought th-the pleasure would be b-better... b-but th-this girl was going to help me, b-but she tied me up! I-Ilaria p-please, I-I can't... th-think straight! I-I need s-someone to help with this b-binding! Sh-she did something to it a-and... p-please!"
There, I'll make her think you got tricked by some floozy... don't worry, though. Your sister can help your body feel much better, if she wants to... help. Heh.
"Oh sure, sure." Klaus laughs, turning a corner per an advertisement's direction in search of the arena. "That's not stopping me from signing up right now though. Watch for me when I lose or win, because the prizes they're offering are too good to pass up."