The Syncharion Ascendance RP (Floozer, Khorne)
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"Yes, but you could probably lose an eye." He says with a shrug.
"Alright... A couple is coming close... We have to head down the cliff now. Come on!" He hisses, turning and scampering off down the cliff.
"Alright... A couple is coming close... We have to head down the cliff now. Come on!" He hisses, turning and scampering off down the cliff.
He leads her around to the bottom of the cliff, where they watch the elves walk i to the forest.
"Okay... This is their territory... So we have to be super careful..." He whispers.
"Okay... This is their territory... So we have to be super careful..." He whispers.
"Uhh... No. Don't be stupid. They're not that powerful. Some are, but not them. Alright, they've gone in. Now we wait till they've gone in nice and deep... And then rush them." Jackal whispers.
"We could... But the forest would warn them. Well, more like it would try to make a grab for us, and then they'd notice. We just have to go in..." He pauses for a moment before running forwards, and turning invisible, his path only marked by the tiny clouds of dust he's kicking up.
They enter the forest just behind the elves... And the forest doesn't make a move.
"Oh thank the flames. It worked." Jackal sighs with relief in Phorsaal's mind.
"Oh thank the flames. It worked." Jackal sighs with relief in Phorsaal's mind.
"I had a theory. If we entered at almost the same time they did, the forestwould recognise us as guests, and wouldn't attack us. Glad to see it was right. Phew!" He sighs.
"Of course. That's why we follow them around till they're about to leave. That seems to be the safest option here..." He mutters.
"What? Would you rather this." He says as he morphs the tentacle into a Lizan cock like her own. He then starts thrusting into her and gradually increaseing the speed of the thrusts.
"Yep..." He whispers back, as they follow behind the elves.
The elves are blissfully unaware of the threat lurking behind them, and keep walking, believing they're safe within theirown land.
She gasps and moans loudly, her toes curling as she moans and squirms underneath him.
The elves are blissfully unaware of the threat lurking behind them, and keep walking, believing they're safe within theirown land.
She gasps and moans loudly, her toes curling as she moans and squirms underneath him.
"Perfect. Now, let's move to one more..." She walks out and heads to another room before pointing to a vase and the table it's on.
"Take that, and move it down to where the couch was."
Her words come true, when about fifteen minutes later, both elves are fucking against a tree, the female moaning loudlyas the male slams into her over and over again.
"Take that, and move it down to where the couch was."
Her words come true, when about fifteen minutes later, both elves are fucking against a tree, the female moaning loudlyas the male slams into her over and over again.
[Phorsaal PWR: 29+2+3+11 = 45]
[Elves PWR: 35-౩+9= 41]
The vines immediately wrap around the pair, who struggle for a moment, but are ultimately paralysed a moment later by the venom in the vines.
[Elves PWR: 35-౩+9= 41]
The vines immediately wrap around the pair, who struggle for a moment, but are ultimately paralysed a moment later by the venom in the vines.
"Yep!" Jackal grabs the male, throwing him over his shoulder in a fireman's carry and hauling ass out of the forest, dodging vines as he goes.
"Surprisingly! No more words once we're out!" He yells back, continuing to run, and they exit the forest about five minutes later, heading at a breakneck pace to the portals. Their enhanced endurance easily lets them keep going at full speed for a long time, and they make it through the forest without a hitch.
Now... The only problem was carrying the elves up the damn mountain...
Perhaps Phorsaal, being an Eidolon, could transform into a large, winged creature?
Now... The only problem was carrying the elves up the damn mountain...
Perhaps Phorsaal, being an Eidolon, could transform into a large, winged creature?
"...Ok... I can carry them up... but you will have to drag us through the portal, ok?" She steps back a fair distance... and starts to change.
Her body morphs and grows, bones snapping and reshaping as she gets bigger... and bigger and bigger in size. Scales grow over her body, huge claws rake the floor and a massive bull whip like tail extends behind her. Her wings grow out and flesh fills in the middle. Spines grow along her back and her face turns into a big muzzle. In just a minute a huge golden dragon, easily the size of a four story house stands before Jackal.
"Can't.... hold this... for too long!" She uses her tongue to grab all three of them before beating her wings and taking to the skies. She rockets upwards, reaching the cliff top in just a few minutes. "Nope... can't.... hold it!" and all of them go crashing through the portal!
Her body morphs and grows, bones snapping and reshaping as she gets bigger... and bigger and bigger in size. Scales grow over her body, huge claws rake the floor and a massive bull whip like tail extends behind her. Her wings grow out and flesh fills in the middle. Spines grow along her back and her face turns into a big muzzle. In just a minute a huge golden dragon, easily the size of a four story house stands before Jackal.
"Can't.... hold this... for too long!" She uses her tongue to grab all three of them before beating her wings and taking to the skies. She rockets upwards, reaching the cliff top in just a few minutes. "Nope... can't.... hold it!" and all of them go crashing through the portal!
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They yell as they fall through the portal, right onto the hard, rocky red ground of hell. The elves, having no control over their limbs, have a nasty landing on their faces, whereas Jackal is able to roll to absorb the impact. Phorsaal on the other hand, goes crashing right into Jackal, knocking both over into a tangle of furry limbs and wings. And a fedora.
They yell as they fall through the portal, right onto the hard, rocky red ground of hell. The elves, having no control over their limbs, have a nasty landing on their faces, whereas Jackal is able to roll to absorb the impact. Phorsaal on the other hand, goes crashing right into Jackal, knocking both over into a tangle of furry limbs and wings. And a fedora.