The Syncharion Ascendance RP (Floozer, Khorne)
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They manage to reach the portal, and the Gatewatcher smiles down at them. "Hello there. You're safe now. They do not come near me." He says, looking at the Raveners. Indeed, they try to stay as far away from him as possible, instead going back to attacking the other demons.
He bows his head once in return. "Indeed. Your welcome is appreciated, Phorsaal Ul'garn and Jackal. I do know your actual name, but see that you prefer to be called Jackal, yes?" He says.
Jackal nods. "Yes sir. Shorter and less complicated."
"Ah, but names have power, don't they?" The Gatewatcher says with a wry chuckle.
"That's true..." Jackal murmurs.
"Mmhm. Anyway, don't let me take up any more of your time. You may enter." He says, nodding to the portal.
Jackal nods. "Yes sir. Shorter and less complicated."
"Ah, but names have power, don't they?" The Gatewatcher says with a wry chuckle.
"That's true..." Jackal murmurs.
"Mmhm. Anyway, don't let me take up any more of your time. You may enter." He says, nodding to the portal.
Once they enter the portal, they come out into a large grassy plain, with long, knee high grass blowing gently in the cool wind. The area is dotted with a few trees, but for the most part, it is grass.
In front of them, they can see the walls and towers of a large city in the distance, and to the left and right, snow capped mountain ranges.
In front of them, they can see the walls and towers of a large city in the distance, and to the left and right, snow capped mountain ranges.
[I typed in the demons, then erased it to type it later, then forgot about typing it. *Facepalm*]
"No... Look. They're splitting up. Some are going to the mountains, and some are heading for the city." Jackal says, pointing to a small group heading for both locations.
"No... Look. They're splitting up. Some are going to the mountains, and some are heading for the city." Jackal says, pointing to a small group heading for both locations.
"Uuuuuhhhhh... Frankly... I'm not sure... Rock paper scissors to decide?" He asks, grinning sheepishly and raising a fist.
He throws down a scissor.
"Well... Shit. Looks like we're going for the harpies..." He mutters.
[Was using dice.]
"Well... Shit. Looks like we're going for the harpies..." He mutters.
[Was using dice.]
"Probably. Uhhh... Did you get your winter gear, by any chance? Because... Well... Snow." He points to the mountains.
"...... Dick. I suppose my fur will have to do..." He mutters. "But If I get cold, you're warming me up with your naked body!"
As they get closer and closer to the mountains, Jackal grumbling the whole way about how he hated the cold, the ground starts to turn drier and rockier, until finally the sparse grass and loose pebbles give way to cold, stony ground.
They can see the previous group already starting to scale the mountains, two of them, probably Eidolons like her, dressed in winter gear and climbing boots, while the other is a Djinn who just morphed his body to suit the weather.
"Ohhh... Fuck me in the butt with a cactus covered in chili sauce. We have to climb now..." Jackal whines.
They can see the previous group already starting to scale the mountains, two of them, probably Eidolons like her, dressed in winter gear and climbing boots, while the other is a Djinn who just morphed his body to suit the weather.
"Ohhh... Fuck me in the butt with a cactus covered in chili sauce. We have to climb now..." Jackal whines.
"Nah. Fuck it. We came this far. Might as well just go the rest of the way..." He mutters before starting the climb up the rocky slope.
The trap didn't swing that way? Colahr couldn't believe the bitch! With others all around, a fight was dangerous... but that wasn't going to make him back down. Moving closer to pin the trap to the tree, he'd reach behind the lizan to grab his ass and force him closer with a growl.
"An ass like yours? You're not strong enough to earn anyone but a big male... you definitely swing that way. Now let's make a good show...unless you're a closet slut instead of a needy one."
"An ass like yours? You're not strong enough to earn anyone but a big male... you definitely swing that way. Now let's make a good show...unless you're a closet slut instead of a needy one."
Gaknar and Ragnar have been waiting near the edge of the village looking for any sigh of the other demon. Niw that the fertility festival started Gaknar was paying extra attention to the females and some attention looking for the demon. "Man I have to admit your village has some good lookers. Though they could use bigger tits and assess. In my mind." He says while looking at the dancing females.
"Hey! Get the fuck off me, you piece of shit!" He growls, kneeing him right in the nuts before pushing him back with a snarl.
"Hmm? No, they're fine as is! Bigger tits and asses would only impede them while hunting." Ragnar says, peering through the bushes. "Ooh. Fight going on over there. Aaahhh. Karl tried to make a move on Aren. Again." Ragnar says, chuckling.
"Hmm? No, they're fine as is! Bigger tits and asses would only impede them while hunting." Ragnar says, peering through the bushes. "Ooh. Fight going on over there. Aaahhh. Karl tried to make a move on Aren. Again." Ragnar says, chuckling.
Colahr cursed as he was kneed. Or, more accurately, his host was. The tease of a slut really was asking for it. Reaching back to his pouch, he withdrew a pinch of the herb, leaning in to keep the lizan pinned. He'd force the herb into the trap's mouth, hoping he'd instinctively swallow it and start passing out.
"You can't deny you want to take a ride... so chill the hell out!"
He had no idea the other demon had returned, focused on earning the piece of ass so he could get the guards distracted and reach the meat to finish the full drugging...
"You can't deny you want to take a ride... so chill the hell out!"
He had no idea the other demon had returned, focused on earning the piece of ass so he could get the guards distracted and reach the meat to finish the full drugging...
The stuff is forced into his mouth, and the guy immediately swallows thanks to the sour taste. "Gak! Ew! What the fuck did you just feed me, dammit!?" He growls, trying to struggle away.
[It's going to take a few minutes to kick in.]
[It's going to take a few minutes to kick in.]
"I was just trying to give you something to help you enjoy the festival. Being a bottom, you have to really hope... between plowing your ass or a cunt, I'm normally torn."
Keeping his weight close, he'd reach down to grab the smaller male's ass and push against him to keep from repeating the same ball-strike. It also meant his loincloth and cock were pushing up against his trapped slut-to-be.
"Just relax...you have to enjoy things more!"
Keeping his weight close, he'd reach down to grab the smaller male's ass and push against him to keep from repeating the same ball-strike. It also meant his loincloth and cock were pushing up against his trapped slut-to-be.
"Just relax...you have to enjoy things more!"