The Syncharion Ascendance RP (Floozer, Khorne)
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Khorvis suddenly coughs nervously. "Umm... Well... I'm uh... High maintenance." He says, chuckling nervously.
"You always were." Felicia says, rolling her eyes. "Aaaand it was my fault for not warning Phorsaal..." She groans.
"You always were." Felicia says, rolling her eyes. "Aaaand it was my fault for not warning Phorsaal..." She groans.
"You are beyond high maintenance at this point dear Khorvis... you are a money sink that keeps on sinking deeper. I do hope you will pay it all back in the end. With the clothes, the tattoos, this wolf business, the absorbent amount of meat....." She raises a brow at him "Hmmm"
He shrinks into the couch. "Well of course... Er... *Cough* Keep the grand prize in mind, Mistress!" He says, chuckling nervously. Phorsaal can see Ash barely restraining her laughter as Khorvis is rather suddenly called out.
"Oh don't worry dear, I am most certainly keeping my eyes on that prize. But should you fail to win it... well... I am sure we can whore you out. Lots of people would pay for a good doggy dicking. Before you smile... you won't be in control of those situations either."
A smile starts to grow right before she says he wouldn't be in control. That smile turns to a poker face faster than a lightbulb turning off. "Way to ruin the fun fucking..." He mutters, rolling his eyes. "I don't suppose you'll turn me completely bestial for those people who want more... Animalistic... Lovers?" He grumbles.
"I doubt they'll let a demon be dominated by a slave..." He mutters.
Jackal clears his throat loudly. "Anyway! It seems we're done here. Karline, Squeaky, come along! Goodbye, Phorsaal, and good luck, Khorvis!" He says, waving as he grabs Karline around the waist, who only just manages to grab Squeaky before both are whisked off, the door closing behind them.
"Well... That was a rather quick departure..." Jolen mutters.
Jackal clears his throat loudly. "Anyway! It seems we're done here. Karline, Squeaky, come along! Goodbye, Phorsaal, and good luck, Khorvis!" He says, waving as he grabs Karline around the waist, who only just manages to grab Squeaky before both are whisked off, the door closing behind them.
"Well... That was a rather quick departure..." Jolen mutters.
He raises an eyebrow. "Really? You actually went and checked after I asked you to? Huh. That is interesting..." He mutters. "Maybe I should go and check out if there's any posts available. All the money, of course, will go to you." He says, nodding.
Felicia wraps her arms around her and hugs her, resting her head on the taller woman's shoulder.
"Well yeah, I suppose. Unless you wanna have a massive orgy. Do you wanna have a massive orgy?" Khorvis asks with a raised eyebrow.
"Well yeah, I suppose. Unless you wanna have a massive orgy. Do you wanna have a massive orgy?" Khorvis asks with a raised eyebrow.
"Let's stick with the gentle cuddles." Felicia murmurs.
"I don't mind an orgy, but cuddles are cool too." Jolen mutters.
"Hmm... Well... I'm fine with whatever you guys pick." Namira says, shrugging.
"I'm already in the middle of a cuddle." Ash says, giggling and rubbing her head on Khorvis' chest.
"I don't mind an orgy, but cuddles are cool too." Jolen mutters.
"Hmm... Well... I'm fine with whatever you guys pick." Namira says, shrugging.
"I'm already in the middle of a cuddle." Ash says, giggling and rubbing her head on Khorvis' chest.
".... Dog Pile!" Khorvis suddenly yells, jumping on top of all of them and practically crushing Phorsaal under the combined weight of Jolen, Namira and Ash. "Ugh... Khorvis! Gah... Wait... Why are you so warm?" Namira groans.
"Yeah! He feels like a living heater!" Jolen says, looking over her shoulder.
"Yeah! He feels like a living heater!" Jolen says, looking over her shoulder.
He looks completely normal, and just blinks down at her before shrugging. "I don't feel any diff- Waah!" Jolen suddenly grabs him and twists her whole body, putting him right in the center of the pile. He's indeed quite warm now, far more so than any normal human should be.
"I guess it's the fire of my sins keeping me warm?" He jokes, chuckling.
"I guess it's the fire of my sins keeping me warm?" He jokes, chuckling.
Melkor looked back at the large dildo in curiosity he actually wandered if that thing could fit in the ass of the male elf he sure had taken large things before in his time but it wasn't that big before, he recalls the last time he had possessed an elf and fucked with a large rod and smiles as he recalls Rikaria that was a wild night. His thoughts are immediately interrupted when he feels the dildo press against him causing him to mewl.
"Oh, I'm not going to make this easy on you... I did say you needed to be punished, didn't I?" The succubus says, grabbing his cheeks and squeezing hard as she suddenly, forcefully rams the dildo deep into his ass in one thrust.
Klaus quirks a brow, steady on his feet as he gets excitedly closer to the vat. "Is she... actually alive? The pain of the procedure only knocked her out, correct?" He inquires. Sure, his questions are stupid, considering the fact Harek probably doesn't know yet himself, but the overlaying panic of saving/ending this demon's life clouds his mind.
"Not a fucking clue." He says, burrowing deeper into the pile. "But this feels nice." He murmurs, his head on Phorsaal's breasts as he rubs his head over them, slowly going to sleep.
"..... Possibly. I cannot say for sure..." Harek murmurs, walking up to poke the golden Succubus' skin. "Well... It seems she's gotten her real flesh back... Albeit quite golden... Now help me move her." He says, grabbing her arms. Once Klaus has grabbed her legs, they move the still-breathing succubus to a table, where they slowly lay her down. "And now we wait... She may wake up... Or not. Who knows how long she's been in there..." Harek murmurs.
"..... Possibly. I cannot say for sure..." Harek murmurs, walking up to poke the golden Succubus' skin. "Well... It seems she's gotten her real flesh back... Albeit quite golden... Now help me move her." He says, grabbing her arms. Once Klaus has grabbed her legs, they move the still-breathing succubus to a table, where they slowly lay her down. "And now we wait... She may wake up... Or not. Who knows how long she's been in there..." Harek murmurs.
Melkor lets out a muffled howl in pain but it slowly turns into a man as the elf's cock jumps in joy the sensation of being completely stuffed to this degree very alien to this body but what mattered is that Melkor loved it not really caring how fucked up the body would get he looks back at the succubus hungrily expecting her to start moving seeing as he had no control over his body he was dependent on her at the moment to get off.
She looks back at him with a raised eyebrow. "What? Aren't you gonna beg for me to move like a good little bitch?" She slaps his ass hard with the riding crop. "Come on! Squeeze that tight little ass! Beg me to fuck you silly!" She growls, pressing her fingers into his cheek hard as she grabs his face.