The Syncharion Ascendance RP (Floozer, Khorne)

[Archangel99]

By this time, all he can do is moan as his fifth orgasm splatters across her stomach, joining the mess already there, as his belly bloats out with her seed.

He immediately flops forward, twitching weakly.
"Mistress... I... I love it when you fuck my ass so hard like that..." He murmurs, burrowing his head into her breasts as his ass keeps milking her cock.

 

[Floozer]

She gives him a big round belly full of cum, giving him a pregnant sort of look as she holds him into her breasts, kissing his cheek "Mmm, I love you Goren... never question that."

 

[Archangel99]

"No mistress. I never will." He murmurs, hugging her tightly. "I love you, mistress. I'm your little subby shemale cocksleeve now." He murmurs, kissing the inside of each breast.

 

[Floozer]

She smiles happily, her chest ready to explode as Goren accepts his place at her side and at her feet "Thank you Goren... that made me happier than you know."

 

[Archangel99]

"I knew it would. That's why I said it." He says with a little chuckle.

[Is he branded yet?]

 

[Floozer]

[Oh yea, he took it a while back. Other wise a brand would have shown up from that right there}

 

[Archangel99]

A few days later, she gets a call from Arryk. It was probably something related to the art festival!

 

[Floozer]

She hits the connect button and brings the phone to hear ear, her other hand resting on Goren's head as he sucks her cock like a good sleeve should "Hello hello!"

 

[Archangel99]

"Yo! Is this the crazy idiot who wanted an art festival?" The voice on the other end says, with a laugh.

 

[Floozer]

"It might be. Is this the moron who agreed to let it happen?"

 

[Archangel99]

"Yes! Yes it is! Speaking of which, the results are in. To be honest, most of it is lewd." He says with a chuckle. "But then again... What can you expect when you ask demons to paint, eh?

 

[Floozer]

"I full expected it to be lewd art, but hey it is still art! So, need me to come down and see?"

 

[Archangel99]

"Yes, actually. We need more people for judges." He says. "There's lots of art, and there's only... Like... Four people here as judges. We need one more in case there's a tie." He adds.

 

[Floozer]

"Alright. I will be down as soon as I can. Goren, go faster please, I have places to go now." She says, not caring if Arryk hears.

 

[Archangel99]

"Alright then. I'll see you here later, then." He says, before disconnecting the phone.
Goren lets out a little squeak, and starts deepthroating her cock as hard as he can, his warm, wet throat tight around her cock. Behind him, Syresh is grinning and jerking off to the spectacle as she sprawls across a chair.

 

[Floozer]

She stops holding back and cums as quick as she can, flooding Goren's mouth and throat with her thick cum, pumping him full yet again, "Ooooh yes! Take it all inside!"

 

[Archangel99]

He lets out a groan as her cum flows down this throat and fills his belly to a near bursting point, before pulling off with a cough. "T-thank you mistress!" He says groggily, before burping and covering his mouth with slight embarrassment.

[Sorry. Didn't even see this. ]

 

[Floozer]

"Now then, I have to go! Back in a while!" She jumps to her feet and runs out the door, spreading her wings once she is out and flying to Arryk's place.

 

[Archangel99]

Thanks to her flight, she reaches there quickly enough, even though a lot of people caught sight of her goods while she was flying.

[+200 Rep]

 

[Floozer]

She lands gracefully and heads inside to find the contest... it should be easier enough.

 

[Archangel99]

She nearly walks into a statue of a man fucking a goat.
"Hey! Careful! They're everywhere!" She hears Arryk's voice call from somewhere in the room, which was full of statues and canvases. "Make your way over here, and slowly, please!" He calls out.

 

[Floozer]

"Wow... what the actual fuck?" She wonders out loud, slowly and carefully making her way through the room, even dismissing her wings lest they bump into anything.

 

[Archangel99]

"Yep! Tell me about it! We've got a whole bunch of weird shit!" He calls out.

His voice helps to guide her to a long table where the other investors are sitting, and they nod to her with a smile.
"So... Now that she's here... Shall we begin?" One of them asks.

 

[Floozer]

She takes a seat and nods "Of course, Lets get this started and find a winner."

 

[Archangel99]

"Alright. First up... Bit of a cliché classic... Tentacle monster raping a woman, with ass pointed outwards." Arryk says, using his magic to bring a life-like, painted statue over. It depicted a green tentacle monster raping a buxom woman in every hole. It was noticed that great care had been put into the work, and the artist had managed to capture the expression of mixed pain, fear, and pleasure quite perfectly. The woman was bent over with her ass facing a viewer, while she was trying to look over her shoulder with a tentacle stuffed down her throat.

 

[Floozer]

"Hmm, alright. The detail is all there but as you said it is cliche... seen this in person several times already but lets not discount it yet. Next."

 

[Archangel99]

The others nod, and Arryk brings forth an oil painting of a green plant woman and a succubus locked in embrace. Their lips are locked together, and the plant woman is fingering the demon while the succubus rubs her cock through the woman's thighs.

"Hmm... I kinda like this one. More of a romantic than fucking thing." Arryk murmurs, tilting his head.

 

[Floozer]

"Yea, I can see that... a more tender touch compared to the dregs of hard core stuff that are certainly spread around right now. The clash of colors is also nice... the purple succubus and green plan woman."

 

[Archangel99]

"I agree. This one definitely has my vote right now." Arryk says, ticking something on a piece of paper, before bringing in the next object. "Keep in mind, that I'm only bringing stuff that looks like it would be nice. Not like that crap." He says, glancing over at the statue of the man fucking a goat.

The next thing he brings forward is a sand drawing of a naked woman. Her eyes are closed, and she seems about to lie on the sand for a nap. Her hair is covering her arms, but her breasts are exposed.
"Huh. Something not really erotic. That's a surprise." Arryk says with a snort.

 

[Floozer]

"No, it isn't really erotic but for some reason I find myself drawn to it. Such a simple pose... hands under her head as she dozes on what must be a warm beach. Yet fully exposed and the detail is there... you can see everything. It is very subtle don't you think?"