The Syncharion Ascendance RP (Floozer, Khorne)

[Archangel99]

"Most probably the former... She looks human, that's for sure, but that speed is just plain unnatural..." He murmurs, wincing as the girl twists out of the way of a blow and slams her club viciously hard into the orc's knee. The greenskin goes down with a cry, and she immediately twists and slams the club into his head, knocking him out like a light.
"And that... Just confirmed my theory..." Khorvis mutters.

Robar gives him an annoyed look at the smack to his dick before leaving and heading into the next room.
Arlin utters a sound that's halfway between a groan and a whine as his balls are affected by the lust energy, his dick starting to stiffen. "Get away from me! What do you want!?" He yells, trying in vain to kick him away.

 

[Floozer]

"Jackal... is magical augmentation allowed in the arena? I highly doubt it is but I don't remember hearing anything bout it in the rules...."

 

[Archangel99]

"It... Shouldn't be... But that guy over there looks awfully smug about this..." He mutters, nodding to the minister.
Down in the arena, the girl has gotten a strapon from someone in the audience, and is now putting it on. Once it's on, she gets to her knees behind the orc and spreads his ass cheeks before ramming in without a care in the world. He grunts loudly and shudders at the sudden entrance, his body in too much pain to respond effectively. The girl doesn't give him any rest, continuing to ram into his ass hard and fast.

 

[BubbleLord]

Thanks to the binding of both siblings, their legs could do little more than bump his sides in his current position. His finger kept pushing energy, the cock-cage no doubt starting to make it painful as Arlin's prick became erect. There wasn't any reason to back down his lustful build-up, however. Without stimulation, Arlin wouldn't be able to cum... and that was what he was betting on. Arlin's body had been trained somewhat already, the prostate smacked again and again. With the elf's butt trained, he'd feel his body defying him and trying to find any other means to get off. That's when he would make his move. His free hand moved down, gently pressing the tip of it against the anal opening. It didn't push in, it didn't retreat... it simply remained pressed against the male's butthole.

 

[Archangel99]

"Fuck! No! Stop iiittt!" He squeals, still trying to wiggle away as his dick hardens and balls start to swell. "Dammit you brought us back just for this!? You fucking bastard!" Arlin screams, desperately trying to ignore the finger at his asshole.

 

[Floozer]

her eyes slowly fall into a glare "Khorvis dear... I expect your next fight to be completely stacked against you. you have my permission to use whatever tricks you know to win. Is that clear?" She asks, before turning to Jackal "Any way we could... expose our little cheater in front of thousands of demons?"

 

[Archangel99]

He narrows his eyes a bit. "Not... Anything that immediately comes to mind... Plus I'm pretty sure anyone with half a brain knows she cheated, but is keeping their mouth shut because they don't have any evidence to prove otherwise." Jackal murmurs.
"Really? Even if it means going really violent on them?" Khorvis asks with a sadistic grin.

 

[BubbleLord]

There was no reason to respond, Colahr smirking as the magic didn't remotely cease. But he couldn't dare risk touching the balls, lest the smallest movement of his nail along the skin cause the male to climax. Instead, the finger at the backdoor began to pump out energy as the free hand moved up to Ilaria and played with her ass. He'd make Arlin beg for release... he'd break her brother into a buttslut and then go after Ilaria once he swore himself to Colahr.

 

[Archangel99]

Arlin lets out a sobbing sort of groan as the magic increases, and his asshole twitches, either trying the pull the finger in or push it out. He isn't sure. Ilaria snarls at him as he plays with her ass. "Goddammit you fucking piece of shit what do you want!? Weren't you happy with just breaking us!?" She yells.

 

[BubbleLord]

The sister certainly was going to be the one that made this a challenge. But with a smack to her ass, he ignored her and turned his full attention on Arlin. Wrapping an arm around one of his thighs, it gave him precise control in how he fingered the elf. Slipping in just an inch, he remained at the new position and kept piling on the magic before whispering out as best he could.

"Tell me how it feels Arlin... tell me what you want. Tell Ilaria what you want."

 

[Archangel99]

"I- I want you to stop, dammit!" He yells, squirming madly as the finger enters his ass. Hmm... Odd... It looked like he was about to say something else.

 

[BubbleLord]

Without even a moment of hesitation, he pulled the finger back out and pressed it against the opening. Only then, with the magic still pumping, would he smirk from his place between the sibling's legs.

"Oh? Are you sure? I'll gladly leave you be... that cage will make things uncomfortable, however. I doubt Ilaria could even help you get off with it on... but if you so wish, then fine. Say it and I'll leave you both alone, of course. I have a lizan bitch to keep training into my wife, so it'd be no skin off my back."

 

[Archangel99]

"Just- just get off!" Arlin yells, panting as he tries to fight off the lust building in his nethers.

 

[BubbleLord]

"As you wish."

Releasing his hold around Arlin's leg, he pulled the finger away. Turning, he moved away from the siblings and into the main room before looking to Robar and Olina.

"I'm going out to try and buy some equipment for you, Robar, and look into some new spells. Make sure not to give them anything but food and water while I'm going. Don't touch them or fuck them... is that clear, you two? Long as you do that, you can fuck Felana and Gila for all I care."

 

[Archangel99]

Robar raises an eyebrow. "Equipment? For what?" He asks, the flesh above his eye twitching as if to push an eyebrow up.
"You have... Fake dick?" Olina asks, motioning to her crotch, which earns an incredulous look from Robar.

 

[Floozer]

"Hmmm... I don't suppose you know anyone particularly skilled in revealing magic do you? I know all magic leaves traces after it is cast... surely a simple reveal spell would do it yes?" she asks before turning to Khorvis "So long as you don't kill them and don't do any permanent damage... yes, for they will likely be cheating. Of course, use your discretion dear... if they are not cheating then reel it back a bit."

 

[Archangel99]

He nods. "One sec. Amara is closest. Lemme check with her..." He murmurs, closing his eyes. A few minutes later, his eyes open. "Aaaand you were right. Magic. Look at this..." He mutters, and a picture is suddenly layered over Phorsaal's vision, which shows a silvery trail leading back to... The minister. No wonder nobody was saying anything...

 

[Floozer]

"Are you kidding me? No one is saying anything because it is the minister doing all of this? Surely this is brimstone to the highest degree!" She says, already rustled as it is. "If you can get a scan like that, why can't we just speak out against him with that as hard proof?"

 

[Archangel99]

"Because he can easily sever the connection, and then we'd have no evidence." Jackal mutters, glaring at the smug-faced minister.

 

[Floozer]

"Hmm..." she says, a smile slowly crossing her face "Jackal... if I were to focus my own tether and say... violently make it collide with his own... how big of a head ache would he get from the sudden magical feed back?"

 

[Archangel99]

"Uh... It would make him wince. But you'd be found out too." He murmurs, rubbing his chin.

 

[BubbleLord]

The pair's quick deduction that it had to be a strapon made him smirk.

"Armor. Weapons. But I guess I'll get you one, Olina."

With a wave to the pair, he took his money and made his way out. He'd head to the spell shop first... as while he might have cared for his male slave, it was more important to tend to himself before trying to arm the slave. Robar would get the prize of pussy and ass if and when he fought victoriously... he'd become a champion for the incubus, but if he was dependent upon the finest equipment then he would be worthless. And, if they didn't allow him to use it in the arena due to the rules, then the equipment could find use helping the Lizan hunt prey with him...

 

[Archangel99]

[In case you didn't notice, equipment is supplied at the arena, and Olina had asked if you had a strapon.]

 

[BubbleLord]

[Oh. Edited =3=7 but it still holds that Colahr could at least buy him equipment for hunting down slaves!]

 

[Archangel99]

He finds a spell shop, and sees a male Eidolon inside, dressed up in black leathers, with his studded boots up on the counter as he flips through some sort of magazine. His hair is a bright powder blue, a pleasant contrast to the black leather jacket and jeans he's wearing.
He looks up when he enters, and swings his feet off the counter before leaning over it. "Yo. What can I get ya?" He asks, a small smile on his face.

 

[Floozer]

"Of course.... is there any way to get back at this bastard at all? I am beginning to feel a tad stuck at the moment and I don't like it."

 

[BubbleLord]

It seemed that most shops were led by Eidolon, this one certainly inspiring him to consider asking if he'd swing for Colahr fucking his ass as much as swinging those feet off the counter. But that would have been a tad bit too much for a first encounter with someone who wasn't clearly a bottom at first glance. Moving to the counter, he put the bag of chips on the top.

"I'm looking for a spell to bind opponents. Or, if you have it, something to make me temporarily stronger."

 

[Archangel99]

"Well... My gut tells me Karma has something extremely nasty in store for him, so... Don't do anything yet." He says, chuckling evilly. "And my gut has never been wrong yet."

"Okay... Physical binding, mental, or spectral? Also, the spells we have for strength boosters are only temporary. Price increases with duration." The man says, leaning back in the chair.

 

[Floozer]

"Hmm... very well then." She leans back in her seat and pulling Namira close and kissing her cheek "I hope you are right though..."

 

[BubbleLord]

"Oh, you have other types...?" The fact that there were more types intrigued him... and he had an idea of what he'd want to do.

"Forget the strength things... do you have a spell that could let me bind a creature to me like a guardian or familiar? And, of course, would it work for summoning any of my slaves if used on them instead of some hellhound or imp?"