The Syncharion Ascendance RP (Floozer, Khorne)
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"Um... Well... This is going to sound awkward, but... Um... I... Needtogetabunchofpeoplepreggo." He says, before hiding his face in her breasts.
"Well... Um... We... Sustained heavy losses in the war, and... Uh... The king commanded all of us to... Um... Reproduce... As many times as we can. In case there's another war." He says, trying to keep his face from going tomato, and failing miserably.
"Basically, yes. Pump out... Puppies. That sounds so fucking weird... Ahem. Basically, yes." He says, looking extremely uncomfortable.
"That's... Exactly the problem... Luckily, he didn't say anything about a time limit, so... Anytime you suddenly find a bunch of slaves would be great..." He mumbles.
"I didn't say anything about hiring slaves." He says, giving her a meaningful look before patting her cheek. "But don't worry about it. I'll find another way to make it work out." He says, smiling softly, before burying his head back between her breasts. "Mm... I missed these pillows..."
"Umm... Basically, yes." He murmurs, snuggling closer. "But, really, like I said, not a super big issue. I just wanted to let you know." He murmurs.
"Sure... But lemme just rest for a while. Been a long travel. And I'm tired..." He whispers, his breathing slowing down already. "Don't... Don't go anywhere, please?" He asks, giving her a pleading look. "I... I get nightmares, sometimes..."
He nods, before resting his head on her breasts and going to sleep, with his tail draped around her waist, and cock still twitching slightly in her ass.
When she wakes, she sees Khorvis sitting on the edge of the bed, hunting around for his clothes. It's then that she notices horrible scars on his back, which she hadn't seen in the darkness of the room last night.
He stiffens, then relaxes. "Yeah. Battle scars. Apparently some of those freaks can rip through nearly an inch of solid steel." He says with a wry chuckle. "I was hoping to get my clothes on before you saw, but I suppose the secret is out, huh?" He murmurs.
"No. Leave them be. It's a reminder. Always watch my damn back. Especially when I'm neck deep in a bunch of Slashers." He says, sighing. "There are others, too. Chest, and a couple on the legs." He says, standing and turning. On his chest, she can see one slashing diagonally across his right breast, while the second slashed diagonally across from the left side of his pelvis. On his legs, one long cut down his right thigh, and another on his left shin. "If I didn't have accelerated healing, I I wouldn't have come back in one piece. Much less alive." He says, showing her his arms, which have minor scars.
"Well... Just the arms and the legs. Leave the rest where they are." He says, sitting down on the bed, cross legged.
Her magic being as powerful as it is, the scars quickly start to disappear, while Khorvis begins to talk. "So yeah. That one on my thigh? Some weird mix of a black widow spider, a praying mantis, and a snake." He says, chuckling. "That's the one you heard me screaming at. The one on my shin... Um... I fell on a monster's claw. While it was dead." He says with an embarrassed chuckle.
"True, true. But still. They wound up calling me General Khorvis the Klutz. Or just Khorvis the Klutz." He sighs.