The Syncharion Ascendance RP (Floozer, Khorne)

[Archangel99]

"Right. Of course. Come on, then!" He says, walking to the shop. She notices he has more of a stalking gait now, as if he's stalking prey, his feet landing softly and making no noise. Even, now that she thought about it, his voice was a little more gruff. He leads her on and on, until finally, they come to a shop that reads Torlen's Transformatives and Potions.
Below which, is a big yellow notice saying that the shop has been closed.
Permanently.
Jackal growls in frustration and walks over to read the fine print, and is silent for a while. "Well... Says here he's been arrested for selling fake potions. Anyone suffering from the effects is requested to– Oh that's just fucking perfect– Find someone else to bring them back to normal." He says, leaning forwards to slam his head against the glass.

 

[Floozer]

She stops him from doing so, lest he hurt himself "Ok... so we need to find someone who can put you back to normal. how hard could that be? Must be tons of alchemists here right?"

 

[Archangel99]

"Yeah, but most of them are those limp-dick, by the book idiots. I don't know anyone who can unravel this sort of thing... Although... There's one guy..." He murmurs, thinking.

 

[Floozer]

"One guy? What guy? Someone I might know of or heard about?"

 

[Archangel99]

"No... I doubt you would have. Come on." He says, walking off again. He leads her though a bunch of twisting, winding alleys before coming to a stop at a metal door. He knocks on it twice, and steps back. A black wisp of smoke comes out from under the door, and reforms in front of him. A female Djinn. "Jackal." She says by way of greeting. "Amara." He murmurs, bowing his head. "What do you want?" She asks, crossing her arms under her sizable bust. "I have a bit of a problem."
"What problem?"
"Look at me."
"Oy. Come inside, then." She says, turning and walking inside. Jackal motions over his shoulder for Phorsaal to follow before entering.

[Gtg. School!]

 

[Floozer]

She follows them inside, curiosity brimming from all over her form.

 

[Slemmandre]

"He owes me, and we're both looking for work as is. Now a days, he doesn't have anyone else to go anywhere with, so I can't feel all that guilty about dragging him along, especially since he has no where else he'd rather be, either. We've been together for a short while though. I'll start trying to make him warm up to me once we get ourselves together, hopefully starting with your crew." It takes Klaus a bit of work to piece together the intricate tale, no less with the leader railing his ass from behind. Even so, he tacks on a simple question, more a statement than not. "Any more questions?"

 

[Keelat]

"Colahr.." Melkor says sounding it out with his mouth as he continued to speak, he chugged at his mug and belched when he finished before lapping his hands and smiling, "Well we demons gotta stick together right? I tell you what I'll escort you myself to Rikaria..charming woman she is and as a bonus i'll help you get even whats worse than one demon..two!" Melkor says grinning towards him a bit creepily. "You'll just owe me a favor for the helpful tip and my services...though.." He says smiling seductively looking at him up and down almost as if for the first time "I'd also take up that offer for oral as well.." He said finishing his mug entirely patting his belly giving a slight laugh of appreciation, "Good stuff as always my thanks to the barkeep.." He says winking at the cute little imp before standing and looking at Colahr. "Well lets get a move on shall we..I was gonna head out for some work but this seems much more fun..and besides I might get a couple of slaves during this!" He says as he exited the bar not waiting on Colahr as he continued to ramble about other various things.

 

[BubbleLord]

Part of Colahr wished he hadn't jinxed it. No telling what monster cock he'd be face-fucked by, but it was already offered. He'd enlisted the help of another demon, though, which meant getting his throat pounded might be worth it after all this was said and done. With cock bulging against his trousers as he got up and followed, he had left a mostly untouched mug behind. If his friend decided to take his pay early, he needed an empty stomach. Most people enjoyed making their birches and bottoms swallow, after all.

All he could hope was maybe between the elf girl being found he could bust a load out. All the pain had brought him to a ready-to-go state that desired a nice hole to empty his spunk in.

"S-sooner we're done the better. J-just don't dare think we'd do more than oral."

 

[Archangel99]

They walk through a low, dingy hallway that leads them to a large, brightly lit room. There is a table set in the center of the room, with a few chairs around it. The room is rather bare, save for a human female slave who eyes them curiously. Amara leads them to another passage off to the right, which slopes downward. They walk for about ten minutes, until they come to a large, riveted wooden door. Amara waves her hand and mutters something, which makes the door slowly swing open. She leads them into what appears to be her laboratory, with glass beakers, vials, flasks, and more bubbling and steaming with all sorts of concoctions. There is a somewhat acrid smell in the air that seems to be coming from some bubbling black liquid. There is a chair in the middle of the room, with ominous-looking straps around the arms and legs. "Sit." She says, and Jackal moves to the seat, sitting down a little apprehensively. "Busted potion, right? Can't fix your changes, but I can probably fix your head. The fool put far too much Anubis Root in your potion. The changes are irreversible." Amara says. Jackal opens his mouth to say something, but Amara just steamrolls over him. "I can make something to stop the mental changes, but you're going to end up looking like your nickname in a week. Maybe less." She says, moving about the room and gathering chemicals.

"Just one. Can I keep you? This ass is too good to resist!" The leader says, grinning as he pounds him even faster, loud slaps ringing out as he rails his ass like a man possessed. With a loud grunt, he slams in and cums, groaning as more cum is forced out of his almost-empty balls.

[Bubble and Keelat, you guys want me to take you to Rikaria's house or is Melkor gonna take care of that?]

 

[Slemmandre]

"We'll have to see about that." Klaus grunts, pumping his shaft harder and faster as the sudden warmth in his ass sets him off as well. A few small spurts of cum paint the floor of the deck beneath him, and his delectably sore and stretched asshole tightens, relaxes, and then tightens again. A little bit lazy with this orgasm, he keeps staring out at the sea, wondering just how much time he managed to kill while getting railed.

 

[Archangel99]

The leader leaves his prick buried inside his asshole, and leans over him. "The sea is a harsh mistress... Are you sure you're ready to take her on? A storm could tip the ship over... A giant wave could split the ship in half... Anything could happen. Are you ready for this?" He says.

 

[Floozer]

"So... Jackal is going to resemble a jackal? Huh, your nick name is going to be rather apt in a while. Shame you are not an Eidolon... then again, if you were none of this would be happening. Hmm, rambling aside, the apperance isn't that bad, the issue is turning into a feral beast"

 

[Archangel99]

"He's not going to turn into a feral beast. Not if I can help it. Whoops!" Amara steps away from a sizzling hole on the table. "Ahem. Anyway, as I said, I can stop the changes to his mind. His body... Well... You've seen murals of Anubis, right? He's just going to look like him. That's all. Better than going feral. At least he's still going to look like an animal, if you're into that sort of thing." Amara says, walking over to a pipe and pouring some steaming green liquid into it.

 

[Floozer]

She recalls the images of jackals that serve Anubis "Hmm... well that works I suppose. could we not just get him a different potion to make more changes or is this one going to override everything from here on out?"

 

[Archangel99]

"The latter, pretty much. Anubis root is quite powerful. Only the most devoted followers of the god take them to look like him, and... Lose themselves in devotion. Or so they claim. As far as I'm concerned, they just turn into mindless beasts." Amara says, sticking a needle into Jackal, who yelps, and taking out some of his blood.

 

[Floozer]

"Ooooh boy, well I hope you like Anubis Jackal... cause you are going to look like him and his soldiers for... well... ever by the sounds of it." She gives him a weak smile. "Oh! I know!" She changes her form, turning into a female Jackal wearing only a white and gold tube top and loin cloth. Her body is athletic and her stomach sports a slightly defined 6 pack. "I could look like one with you if it makes you feel better!"

 

[Archangel99]

"Doooon't! That's just making it wooorse!" Jackal groans, covering his face with a hairy-but-not-furry hand. He yelps again when she sticks the tube into him, and the now bluish liquid runs into his arm while Amara holds up the funnel through which she's pouring the potion. "My dear, unless you want to be ripped to pieces when the effects of this potion hit, do close those straps around his wrists and ankles. My hands are busy." Amara says nonchalantly.

 

[Floozer]

She shifts back to normal and nods, strapping up his ankles and wrists rather tightly and backing off "Done."

 

[Archangel99]

No sooner than she backs off, does Jackal go jackal. He growls and lunges at her, but thankfully, his body is restrained by the chair. He snaps and snarls, spittle flying from his mouth as he continues to try and get to Phorsaal, seemingly unaware of Amara's presence. Then again, she was standing behind him, out of his line of sight. About a minute or so later, his back arches, and he howls in pain, violently shaking his head from side to side as he froths at the mouth. His head lolls back as his body shakes and convulses, before lying still and unbreathing.

 

[Floozer]

"Umm... I think you might have just killed him... Yea, he looks really dead." She says, a bit lost for emotion.

 

[Archangel99]

"Wait for it..." Amara mutters. When, after a minute, he still doesn't move, she rolls her eyes and summons a ball of lightning. The air is filled with the smell of ozone and crackling, and she presses the ball to his chest. His body jerks from the shock, and his eyes suddenly fly open. He takes a deep, gasping breath, as if he had just beem saved from drowning. "Is it... Done?" He asks, looking at Amara, his eyes slightly wild. She nods. He sighs with relief and sits back in the chair.
But, he can't rest very long. Out of nowhere, Amara suddenly flips him over and yanks his pants down, exposing his asshole. A large, canine penis flops onto his butt from between Amara's legs. It looked to be at least ten inches long, and at least three inches thick. Maybe more. "Now, since you skipped on your payment last time, I'm cumming in you twice!" Amara says sternly. ".... Shit. I was afraid of this..." Jackal mutters, screwing his eyes shut. Amara drops her pants all the way, revealing a tanned, curvy butt with an asshole and a pussy right where they should be. "Mm. Now, let's get this started..." She murmurs, pressing the very tip of her dick to Jackal's asshole. He groans a little as his ass is spread open on the tip of her doggy dick, and leans into the seat, biting the chair as his ass is penetrated without any lube.

 

[Floozer]

The rapid turn of events has her standing there with a blank look on her face, more than a little confused. "Uhh... I guess you two have some old business to take care of?"

 

[Archangel99]

"Yep! He came to me to get a potion once. That led to this. And the next time, he skipped out, and this is the third time he's using my services, so he's covering his tab, so to speak." Amara says, pressing deeper into Jackal's ass. Her ass looks so inviting right now... Her asshole gapes slightly as it relaxes, and her pussy is moist from the sensations travelling from her dick. Phorsaal could probably just slide up to her and bury her cocks right in those inviting looking holes...

 

[Floozer]

With a smile on her face she takes a few steps forward, ditches her pants and conjures up two horse cocks. Without a word she quickly sinks one into her ass and the second into her pussy, heading straight for the hilt "Well then, let me show you my gratitude!"

 

[Archangel99]

She gasps and lurches forward when she's suddenly penetrated, which drives her dick deeper into Jackal, who groans loudly, his ignored dicks dangling below. "Aaaah! Fuck! Hey! Maybe ask my permission or something!?" Amara yelps, her asshole and pussy spasming around the dicks buried in her holes.

 

[Floozer]

"You didn't really ask now did you? Just flipped his helpless form over and took what you thought you were due. I am just returning that favor" She chuckles and grabs her hips, slowly grinding her cocks in and out of those supple holes.

 

[Archangel99]

"Haa HAA! Karma is a bitch, isn't- Ow Ow Ow Ow! Sorry!" Jackal yells as Amara roughly slams into him, bottoming out inside his tight ass. "Still, we don't even- Oh fuck it. Just fuck me already!" Amara says, starting up a slow pace of fucking Jackal's ass while being fucked by Phorsaal. Her ass stretches and squeezes around Phorsaal's cock, milking her for her cum. Her pussy is something else. It flutters up and down rapidly, making it feel like a brisk fuck even though they're going rather slow.

 

[Floozer]

She tightens her grip and slowly builds up speed until she is slapping her hips against her ass with every thrust, her cocks throbbing and drooling pre cum in a matter of moments "My goodness! your holes are something else girl!"

 

[Archangel99]

"Fuck– Ah!– Aaah!" Amara squeals as she's fucked faster, her thrusts speeding up by proxy, and reaming the poor Jackal below, who grunts as his ass is fucked even harder. Amara's about to cum, Phorsaal can feel it!