The Syncharion Ascendance RP (Floozer, Khorne)
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"Gaaah. Fine. I hope it has big spikes!" He groans as Felicia whines and plops her head between her arms on the table.
As he nears the city, he gets a better look at it, and sees that there are large stone spires of towers piercing the sky, which is all that can currently be seen over the large wall that surrounds it.
He can see defenses mounted on the walls; giant ballistae, scorpions, and large blocks with what looks like rows of crossbow bolts in them. Oddly enough, they all seem to be aerial defenses, and they have no defenses against a ground assault.
There are two guards at the gate, one a German shepherd, and the other a Rottweiler. Their large halberds block the door, and they narrow their eyes as he approaches, calling out for him to halt a few feet away. "You there! What's your business in our city?" The Rottweiler asks.
As he nears the city, he gets a better look at it, and sees that there are large stone spires of towers piercing the sky, which is all that can currently be seen over the large wall that surrounds it.
He can see defenses mounted on the walls; giant ballistae, scorpions, and large blocks with what looks like rows of crossbow bolts in them. Oddly enough, they all seem to be aerial defenses, and they have no defenses against a ground assault.
There are two guards at the gate, one a German shepherd, and the other a Rottweiler. Their large halberds block the door, and they narrow their eyes as he approaches, calling out for him to halt a few feet away. "You there! What's your business in our city?" The Rottweiler asks.
"You're a demon, aren't you?" The Rottweiler asks, looking him up and down. "You're welcome in the city... So long as you have something to trade. If someone wants to come back with you, well... We don't stop them."
"Oh ok. I didn't expect that. In most worlds were hunted." Gaknar says clearly surprised Anyway so I just need something to trade ok let's see." He say as he looks through his things looking for something valuable.
(I probably got a few of bubbles demons shit on me, and probably some snacks that they never had before)
[Alright. That works. You can trade, but not for anything expensive.]
"Me!" Jolen says, raising a hand.
"Count me in too." Namira says, nodding.
"Yeah me too." Felicia murmurs.
"Us too, if the bed will fit us." Mary says, raising her winged hand, and pointing to Sophie with the other.
"Me!" Jolen says, raising a hand.
"Count me in too." Namira says, nodding.
"Yeah me too." Felicia murmurs.
"Us too, if the bed will fit us." Mary says, raising her winged hand, and pointing to Sophie with the other.
Namira and Jolen follow right away, while the other three finish their food and clean up the place before they follow her up, half an hour later.
"Ok I have a few thing to trade." He says closing his bag and looking back at the guards. "OK let me make sure of this. So is someone wishes to come back with me you won't try and stop us then. Am I right? Gaknar says raising a brow.
"Nope. We won't stop you. If they're dumb and desperate enough to want to go to hell, we ain't gonna stop them. But you're not allowed to take anyone wearing a suit of armour. They're one of ours. Try it, and you'll be dead before you walk past this gate." The Rottweiler warns.
They all crawl into bed, and the harpies are immediately the target of attention, thanks to them being so soft and fluffy. The girls frolic around, laughing and poking each other, cracking a few jokes, and generally having some merry bedtime talks.
The dogs nod and uncross their halberds, letting him through into the city. "Behave, bud." The Shepherd warns.
Namira finally winds up straddling Phorsaal. "So... Are you going to fuck us or what?" She asks with a grin, reaching down to squeeze her breasts.
The city is bustling with activity, dogs of all sizes, from tiny, fluffy Pomeranians to massive Tibetan Mastiffs, are walking around the city, their gruff voices carrying clearly over to him.
He sees a broad avenue in front of him, with a variety of shops selling trinkets and various knick-knacks, as well as taverns, and restaurants. To his left and right, he sees streets leading deeper into the city, probably the residential zones.
He sees a broad avenue in front of him, with a variety of shops selling trinkets and various knick-knacks, as well as taverns, and restaurants. To his left and right, he sees streets leading deeper into the city, probably the residential zones.
He and Ragnar walk toward the Avenue with all the shops and taverns looking around taking in the sights, but Gaknar was also looking for women he could possibly take back with him as slaves.
"Oh I was just waiting for one of you to get impatient first... it is much cuter that way." Her wings were already wide open and her cock at full mast which now pokes at Namira's pussy "Hmm, now do I go all out and take you all at once, or one at a time?"
His best bet would be to look in a tavern for a slave, or he could just go shopping for stuff.
"Well that's up to you, isn't it?" Namira says with a little giggle before sinking down onto her cock with a lusty moan. "Oooohhh goodness I missed this cock..." She groans.
"Well that's up to you, isn't it?" Namira says with a little giggle before sinking down onto her cock with a lusty moan. "Oooohhh goodness I missed this cock..." She groans.
"Hey Ragnar let's head over to a tavern. We might be able to find somebody there to take back." He says putting a hand on Ragnar shoulder and directing them to the nearest tavern.