The Syncharion Ascendance RP (Floozer, Khorne)

[Keelat]

Melkor despite her orgasm continues to batter at her holes making some of her fluid fly out behind him at a ridiculous range, he wasn't very far from filling her holes with his cum but her wanted to have her cum around his dicks which made his grin as he thought about it. So he took the time to run his thumb around her clitoris at the same pace of his thrusts which were beginning to be in shorter bursts as he left his large barbed cocks deeper in her as he dug dip into her. "Ah gonna cum!" Melkor announced as he leaned in to kiss Rikaria passionately as he continued his animal like fuck.

 

[BubbleLord]

Moving into the main room once he was dressed and had his daggers, he moved to Felana and pushed his fingers into her ass while looking to Robar.

"Gear up. We're going to leave Olina hear to watch the slaves... while we go hunt some humans or Naga. Virgins we can bring back to keep or sell. You ready?"

 

[Archangel99]

"Gah. No. Gimme a minute to recollect my stuff... Um... Look. Undead can't be born. They have to be created. And the only way to do that... Is to mix the blood of any race with the essence of five demons and drink it. The resulting creature turns into an undead after a while, and once it turns, anything is prey to it. Demons aren't safe either. And anything that it bites... Is going to be under its control..." He growls.

[He looks like this, but his fur is darker, and he's more.... Furry, overall.]

 

[Archangel99]

"Do it! Do it, you fucking animal! Fill me up!" She growls, her holes suddenly tightening on him so hard he can only just move.

Robar nods and stands, getting his gear ready and picking up the cleaver, which he straps into a belt. "Let us go, then." He says. "Lead the way."

 

[Floozer]

"Ok, so how did they even get started then? Who are they serving? The undead lord we shall call them. There has to be a start yes?"

 

[Archangel99]

"There's always a start. But the problem is... If they've bought so many slaves, that means there are already a lot, or they're planning to make more. I'm really hoping it's the latter and not the former, or it'll make finding the creator more difficult..." He murmurs.
"Actually... I might be able to help..." Karline mutters.
"How?" Jackal asks, his head swiveling to hers.
"Well... I know a spell called Trace. Basically use it to find stuff that gives off some sort of a magical signal. Then I know another spell called Undeath. Reanimates something that was once living for a short amount of time. If I combine the spells, I should be able to track one of them down." Karline says, shrugging.

 

[Keelat]

It didn't take long for Melkor to lose himself, he pumped at her as hard as he could going as deep as his bristled cocks could manage before completely bottoming out in her and cumming buckets inside her he grunted and moaned aloud as he released his load clenching his teeth tightly as a good amount spilled just letting those watching know how virile Melkor was. He pulled out and gave a blissful sigh shooting weaker ropes onto her some going past and landing behind the bar and some just hitting the floor below him, "Ah that felt better than normal!" Melkor said finding a stool to sit on as he tried to catch his breath.

 

[Floozer]

"It is the best chance we have, I say we let her do it and see what happens. We have to save as many slaves as we can...no on deserves this fate."

 

[Archangel99]

Rikaria screams in pleasure and crashes into another orgasm when he cums in her, before slowly straightening and shaking her head. "Ugh... What the hell happened...?" She groans.

Jackal gives Karline a long look before nodding. She sets Squeaky down, and immediately moves to the table, closing her eyes and drawing on it with her finger as she murmurs words in another tongue.
About ten minutes later, a white ball of magic floats up out of the signs, then immediately shoots down the left corner of the street!

 

[Floozer]

"And we are going now it seems!" She says while jumping from her seat and chasing after the white ball.

 

[Archangel99]

They follow the white ball till they see an Incubus shuffling along, walking with jerky movements, as if his own body was fighting him. Jackal grabs Phorsaal's collar and pulls her back before she gets busted.
"Okay.... We need a plan. We need to get some info out of him." Jackal mutters, watching the incubus.

 

[Floozer]

"Yea I know. but how can we get info from him? He is a zombie for goodness sake! Just look at him... he doesn't look right..."

 

[Archangel99]

"He doesn't smell completely dead... And he's not a zombie. Zombie would have smelled us by now. He's a Spawn, I guess. Freshly made vamp." Jackal murmurs.
"That means he's still strong and fast." Karline mutters.
"Yep."

 

[Floozer]

"I'm good with illusions... perhaps there is something that would fool him into spilling the beans?"

 

[Archangel99]

"Maybe... Not. They don't respond to illusions. It's as if they can't see illusions in the first place." Karline whispers.
"Fight it head on?"
"Could get bitten..."
"My fur is pretty fucking thick."
"And their teeth are pretty fucking sharp."
Jackal sighs, then looks at Phorsaal. "Any other ideas?" He asks.

[I'm going to sleep!]

 

[Floozer]

"Fight it indirectly? you know... ranged combat? I do have some offensive spells I could try using."

 

[Keelat]

Mekor chuckles as he looks at the remnants of the drink "It would seem that this drink here had a bit more than a kick.." Melkor said looking at his spilled mug from the ordeal before putting his cocks away in his pants "Ah well I may haft to take a bit of that stuff home with me!" He says passing her a towel to clean herself up with. "Sorry about getting you dirty babe but you were quite persuasive when you wanted to fuck" Melkor says winking.

 

[Archangel99]

"That might work. It all depends on how... Fresh... He is..." Jackal mutters.

She rolls her eyes and punches his shoulder. "Any decisions made under an influence are not mine!" She says, sticking her tongue out at him.

 

[BubbleLord]

Taking the lead, after smacking Felana on the ass, he led the lizan to the portals without much pomp. Human portals were always strange as far as he had heard... and going to the lizan world would give them an advantage thanks to Robar. It was rather simple to choose the right portal, hand resting on his minion's shoulder as they proceeded inside.

"Let's find a naga or two, one with a pussy at the least. Any lizan we meet are just for more fun if we think we can handle them. I'm sure we can find a hunter with a spear for you, too... we can fuck them or any naga into submission if we don't want to outright kill them for getting in our way of slave capturing..."

 

[Archangel99]

Robar nods slowly before looking at him. "Naga strong. You not." He says bluntly, giving him a no-nonsense look. "Me no sure if you win if fight with Naga."

 

[BubbleLord]

"That's why there's two of us. Fighting normally isn't my only method, either."

His illusion hid him as a lizan, letting Robar take the lead as they walked.

"We catch one and you're letting me fuck you in your ass. I caught those elves, I can catch the naga... doubting me isn't a great mistake to make."

 

[Archangel99]

"You caught elves with luck. And look what happened." He points to the scar on his throat. "And they not know magic. That's why you alive." He says, continuing to walk in front of him.
They have to search for hours before they come across a Naga. She's in a clearing, and there are rocks swirling around her as she dances, weaving and bobbing to some unseen beat. The rocks swirl around her like a maelstrom, chaotic in their nature. The Naga herself is beautiful, with large, perky E-cup breasts and flared hips. Her face, however, retains reptilian characteristics, with large, pointed fangs, slitted green eyes, and a slightly bulged out portion with two slits for a nose.
Robar immediately hits the dirt and pulls Colahr down with him. "Rock mage. Dangerous..." He mutters.

 

[BubbleLord]

Thankfully it'd be but a few hours of searching before they found something. She looked to be quite to potential slut, but he didn't miss the cue to lower down beside the lizan.

"Well, we need ideas... maybe we stalk her until it's night. Bind her and find some way to keep her from concentrating on magic..."

 

[Archangel99]

"We go. Now!" Robar growls, trying to wriggle away. But... It's too late. A wall of stone shoots up behind them, and then to their sides, with the Naga standing right in front of them. "Myyy myyy... What have we heeeree?" She says in a sibilant hiss, her eyes fixed on the pair hungrily as she licks her fangs. "Two Liz- No... You're a demon... Hmm! A lizan and a demon! Now... What do I do with you? Eat you raw or cooked?" She hisses, a creepy smile on her face.

 

[BubbleLord]

"Well... great idea to lay down Robar. I don't guess she's up to negotiating... even if we knew where she can get a delicious group to eat."

He felt his ring release its chain, taking it firmly in his right hand. The stones cut off their escape, but not their options. Bringing the chain back, his left hand formed a fireball to throw ahead at her. It'd hopefully explode or melt any stone she'd defend with and give him the time to wrap her neck in the bladed chain...

 

[Archangel99]

He doesn't feel the mud creeping around him until it's too late. She suddenly clamps the chains around him and Robar and brings them up, right up close to her so she can inspect them properly as they are held in the air, spread-eagled. "Mmm... Good skin tone... Good muscle..." She gives each a little poke. "Hmm... Firm... Now... Is there anything you could say to persuade me to let you go?" She asks, her eyes glinting dangerously, yet with a hint of playfulness. Then, she puts a hand to her mouth. "Oh! But where are my manners! My name is Scirah. And yours?" She asks, smiling and licking her fangs. Robar just gulps and closes his eyes, starting to pray already.

 

[BubbleLord]

Being raised up by a naga that was surprisingly as fucking ridiculous as every elf he keeps running into, Colahr could only curse as his own chains wrapped him. They were quick to be withdrawn to their ring, but it didn't help them get free.

"Well, Scirah... I am Colahr. This lizan is my slave, Robar... and as for letting us go... I imagine we could temporarily work together. Whether it's to eat us or find someone who'd be perfect for fucking you, teaming up could at least earn you more than just two of us... especially with how scrawny I am and how Robar is just another lizan."

 

[Archangel99]

She rolls her eyes and chuckles. "Scrawny? You sell yourself short. Show me your real form, demon..." She murmurs, pulling him close enough that his head is almost touching hers.

 

[BubbleLord]

Colahr raised a brow, but shrugged. Compared to big, stocky demons he was far from the largest... but his form flickered to his real one before he shrugged ever so slightly from his bound position.

"See? I'm just an incubus...not fun or particularly huge..."

 

[Archangel99]

"You certainly aren't. You've got a rather boring personality. But these are... Your saving grace." She hisses, grinning as she reaches down to rub his crotch.