The Syncharion Ascendance RP (Floozer, Khorne)

[Floozer]

A fluffy dog tail does indeed grow behind her, wagging noisily against the chair as she eats up "Mmm! so good!"

 

[Archangel99]

"Uhhh... Why even...?" Syresh mutters as she looks at the wagging tail with a raised eyebrow.

 

[Floozer]

"I can't help it... I am just in a wonderful mood right now. My form is based on my mental state and sometimes I change without thinking."

 

[Archangel99]

"Oh okay. That's weird, but okay." Syresh says, chuckling as she continues eating.
It isn't long before all the pudding is gone, with over half of it being eaten by Phorsaal.

 

[Floozer]

"Phew... well that was wonderful! Goren and Kamia, you two have clean up duty." She says while rubbing her full belly.

 

[Archangel99]

They nod and start clearing the plates and utensils away while the others file out.

 

[Floozer]

"Now then.... I don't think I have anything to do until Arryk gets back to me. Well... that is not true.... there is something but now is not the time."

 

[Archangel99]

"Hmm? Something? What something?" Jolen asks.

 

[Floozer]

"Well... I want to get into slave training, another way to spread my name and earn some money. But I think it would be best if all my own slaves were branded before taking on someone elses... but I don't want to force the brand on anyone..."

 

[Archangel99]

"Oh. Right. Wait. Who hasn't been branded yet?" Jolen asks, rubbing her chin.

 

[Floozer]

"Syresh, Janie, Goren, Kamia, Mary and Sophie are not branded yet." She says somewhat sadly.

 

[Archangel99]

"Oh. Uhhh... Syresh would probably agree to it now. She's gotten used to us, I think." Jolen murmurs, shrugging.

 

[Floozer]

"Yes... and maybe Janie as well. But Kamia and the harpies are another story. Ah well, start with what you know." She gets up and finds Syresh.

 

[Archangel99]

Syresh is in the living room, and watches her approach.
"Hey." She murmurs, looking Phorsaal up and down. Somehow, Phorsaal gets the feeling that Syresh already knows what she's going to ask.

 

[Floozer]

She sits on the couch next to her "I get the feeling you already know what I am going to ask...."

 

[Archangel99]

"Brand, right? You're gonna ask me to take your brand." She murmurs.

 

[Floozer]

"I was going to yes.. but not if you are against the idea."

 

[Archangel99]

"Frankly... I don't know what to think. I mean... You let me fuck Goren's cute little trappy ass... You fuck me every once in a while... You pretty much give me free rein. Much better treatment than I've seen some slaves get." She murmurs.

 

[Floozer]

"Because..." she sighs heavily "Because I don't want some terrified slave serving me out of fear for their life. I... I just want people around me who are lively and fun but still in my service. It is a really complicated feeling but I do genuinely care about all of you..."

 

[Archangel99]

Syresh nods. "I know. Never been in a house with slaves this lively before..." She murmurs, giving Phorsaal a long look.

 

[Floozer]

She looks tot he side before shaking her head "I don't want to force you Syresh... so just say no if you don't want to. Simple as that, no strings attached."

 

[Archangel99]

"It's not that I don't want to... I just wonder if maybe I'm making the right decision..." She murmurs. "I mean... This is a lifetime thing... To be attached to someone for the rest of your life... I don't know, it just makes me a little nervous."

 

[Floozer]

"I can understand that... really I can. But it's not like I am going to loose you dear... and if you think about it things are safer with a brand... it means other demons can't steal you away."

 

[Archangel99]

"If other demons try, they'll get the living shit beaten out of them." Syresh growls, and the glint in her eye tells Phorsaal that she means it.

 

[Floozer]

She laughs and reaches out, poking Syresh on the nose "Yes, I am very sure they will get their asses beat down. I guess if you are this uncertain then now is not the time for it."

 

[Archangel99]

"Ah... Yes. Now is probably not the time..." She murmurs, nodding her head.

 

[Floozer]

"Then we shall not speak more of it." She pulls Syresh into a gentle hug and a kiss on the lips.

 

[Archangel99]

She closes her eyes and returns the kiss, hugging her back as her tongue delves into her mouth.

 

[Floozer]

She parts her lips for Syresh to enter and her tongue slides into the elfs mouth in return. Her hands rub at her back and soon roam down to grope at her ass, squeezing it gently.

 

[Archangel99]

Syresh's cock throbs when Olivia grabs her ass, and she swings her legs over to sit in her lap, looking down at her. There's something in her eyes, but it's gone before Phorsaal can get a good reading on it. She, however, seems to be waiting for her to do something.