The Syncharion Ascendance RP (Floozer, Khorne)
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"Yeah yeah whatever, Melkor. Stop trying to butter me up!" Rikaria says, punching his arm. "And yes... The elf has a hole open for filling. Just one, though." She says, beckons to Colahr and turning to walk inside, that sexy ass of hers swaying. She leads them to the bedroom, where they see the passed out elf lying on the bed. "Just her asshole though. Your dick goes in her pussy, I'm gonna murder you!" She says, chuckling, but Colahr can sense a note of truth behind the laughter.
They are hit by the spells, but nothing happens. They just blink at him, then lunge right for him!
[Klaus: 12 + 7 = 19]
[Ravener 1: 14 + 9 = 23]
[Ravener 2: 14 + 5 = 19]
[Reroll for Ravener 2: 14 + 8 = 22]
They are moving too fast for Klaus to hit, and the child like Ravener gets a good chomp out of his arm before darting away, and the spiderdile rakes him across the chest, making him bleed heavily.
"Easy. We work out something that will be beneficial to both of us, sexually. And then you keep her, and I get to visit whenever I want to fuck her!" He says, grunting as he grabs the orc's long, black, curly hair, and slams himself into the hilt, his knots swelling out as he pumps her full of cum. The orc moans at the sudden warmth in her bowels, and her dick spurts a little more pre onto Phorsaal.
They are hit by the spells, but nothing happens. They just blink at him, then lunge right for him!
[Klaus: 12 + 7 = 19]
[Ravener 1: 14 + 9 = 23]
[Ravener 2: 14 + 5 = 19]
[Reroll for Ravener 2: 14 + 8 = 22]
They are moving too fast for Klaus to hit, and the child like Ravener gets a good chomp out of his arm before darting away, and the spiderdile rakes him across the chest, making him bleed heavily.
"Easy. We work out something that will be beneficial to both of us, sexually. And then you keep her, and I get to visit whenever I want to fuck her!" He says, grunting as he grabs the orc's long, black, curly hair, and slams himself into the hilt, his knots swelling out as he pumps her full of cum. The orc moans at the sudden warmth in her bowels, and her dick spurts a little more pre onto Phorsaal.
Being let in had inspired hope, but the fact he was being offered a chance to anally pound the elf he was forbidden to be lewd with earned him more than enough of a painful shock. The swaying ass alone had resulted in little to no time at for him to try and recover. The last straw was getting revealed the bare form of the elf he'd been magically cursed to take back, an uncharacteristic grunt and moan coming from Colahr as he fell to his knees. His tailprick slipped to the front, his hand clasping it to ensure nothing but his hand looked like a pocket-pussy with the cum oozing between his fingers and staining his skin. His normal dick just about blew it that time, confirming he had found satisfaction in pain to slight degrees.
"H-haaa... c-can't be... l-lewd... w-with elf... h-hng... j-just let me get y-you both off. T-then just help me out. I-I don't think I can stand... m-magic really kicking... my ass. E-even a foot... h-haa~..."
"H-haaa... c-can't be... l-lewd... w-with elf... h-hng... j-just let me get y-you both off. T-then just help me out. I-I don't think I can stand... m-magic really kicking... my ass. E-even a foot... h-haa~..."
Klaus nearly falls to the ground, groaning and shuddering as he struggles to stay upright. It's better to potentially blow his cover than straight up die, he realizes, and since running away probably isn't so much an option with his leg, he summons a fireball in the one arm of his that's still intact. He does this with his palms facing down, futilely attempting to hide the magic, before lobbing it desperately at the child creature.
"Weeell..." Rikaria looks at Melkor. "I'm up. How about you?" She asks.
"Oh look! A compliment!" He says, chuckling. "And yeah. We need to find another orc. Hopefully a proper female this time." He says, spanking the orc's ass.
[Required to hit: >/= 7]
[Roll: 7]
[Klaus PWR: 18 + 6 = 24]
[Ravener 1 PWR: 10 + 3 = 13]
[Result: Critical success]
Klaus' fireball hits the creature right in the chest, and it gurgles as it blows a sizzling hole right through it, before collapsing, dead. The spiderdile, enraged, now charges at Klaus!
"Oh look! A compliment!" He says, chuckling. "And yeah. We need to find another orc. Hopefully a proper female this time." He says, spanking the orc's ass.
[Required to hit: >/= 7]
[Roll: 7]
[Klaus PWR: 18 + 6 = 24]
[Ravener 1 PWR: 10 + 3 = 13]
[Result: Critical success]
Klaus' fireball hits the creature right in the chest, and it gurgles as it blows a sizzling hole right through it, before collapsing, dead. The spiderdile, enraged, now charges at Klaus!
"Yep. S'pose it is." Jackal mutters, dragging his dick out of the Orc's asshole. Then, he gathers a few more vines before tying her upper arms and both legs together. "Alright. Let's just hide her in the bush..." He says, rolling her like a log to a bush before casting an illusion that obscured her from sight. "Set up the trap. And yeah, same thing." He says, climbing up into the tree.
[Roll: 7]
This time, a female comes along, who's actually taller than the orc lady who's already below them, but with the same curves, hair, and even... Looks? This must be her sister! She looks suspiciously at the incubus illusion, then slowly walks over to it, stopping a safe distance away. "Where's my sister!?" She asks angrily. Yep. That's confirmed now. It's her sister alright.
This time, a female comes along, who's actually taller than the orc lady who's already below them, but with the same curves, hair, and even... Looks? This must be her sister! She looks suspiciously at the incubus illusion, then slowly walks over to it, stopping a safe distance away. "Where's my sister!?" She asks angrily. Yep. That's confirmed now. It's her sister alright.
Melkor gives a lusty grin and looks down at Colahr "I suppose were all due for a little bit of relief why not we all have a bit of fun shall we? But first lets at least get you off eh? It'd be rude if I were the only one having fun now would it?" Melkor comments releasing the seal on his pants as his two cocks fall flaccid for the moment both matching in size at about 12 inches. He reaches for Colahr's head and pats it gently the grin never leaving his face, "Well you did say something about paying with your mouth might as well pay up now I suppose?" Melkor says his cocks fairly close to his face as they involuntarily twitch every so often.
Even if Colahr wasn't a fan of being in the giving end of a blowjob, especially with the two dicks near his own face being more hung than some orcs were with one, the lust meant that the offered pricks were too much to ignore. His tail moved to push his pants down, the nubby cock flopping out briefly before vanishing in a tangle of taildick. Jerking and trying to tug himself with the sensitive part, his hands moved to secure one dick and raise it to the side. The other was met with his best o-face, practically getting the first few inches snugly inside before halting. Deepthroating himself wasn't on the menu, eyes glazing lightly as his hands tugged and stroked the other prick while his head bobbed lightly on almost half of the orally-locked one. It was time to finally get off, hopefully with the mouth or even a hole of another. Worst case, the no doubt impending humane and his tail could likely get the incubus off.
"Mmhmm. I can get behind that!" Rikaria says, chuckling and moving under Colahr, angling his cock with her pussy before pushing herself back with a moan.
"Atta boy just keep that up nice and easy before we start getting really into things.." Melkor says as he gives an appreciative grunt as he runs his fingers through his hair getting a firm grip on his head as he guided him a bit further down his cock the barbs on his penis rubbing at his mouth the whole way. Melkor cock eventually hits full mast from all the attention stretching his mouth as wide as possible as he reveals his true masculinity a large chuck of 15 inches in his mouth, "Nice and easy.." Melkor says with grit teeth having a bit of an hard time just holding himself back from fucking this mouth forcefully.
The sudden introduction to a demon pussy had his tail unwrapping the prick, smacking his hips forward and hilting himself in Rikaria. Both hands occupied with one of the two monster dicks also meant he had to improvise, tail wrapping around her waist to secure her from letting him slide too far off-course. Meanwhile, he looked upward with his lips fixed around the fully-widened prick. Some mercy was there, obvious from much of the cock not being used to break his throat, but he knew that if he failed to please it'd be his masculinity taking a firm facefucking. Tongue moving to lap along the bottom of the shaft in his gullet, Colahr used the grip on one of Melkor's dicks to pull himself slightly further down. A gag and the tightness of his virgin throat practically kissed the male as a reward! With his cock throbbing and clearly pushing on a proper climax, all he could do was blush and tug on man meat while trying to satisfy Melkor's other dick with the entirety of his mouth.
"Mm! Stick that tailcock into my ass!" Rikaria says, grinning as she squeezes down tight on Colahr's dick. He suddenly feels like he's being ridden, yet Rikaria hasn't moved an inch, save for a knowing grin on her face.
Hardly satisfied with having to use magic, Klaus's mind almost travels to another places, and potential lies, before he remembers the spiderdile that is most definitely still in the fight. Once again with his palms down, he sticks one hand into his sleeve, before pulling it out as a ball of fire in an attempt to make it look like a cheap trick instead of true magic. As he had before he chucks it like a baseball at the oncoming ravener.
Phorsaal glares down at the woman and focuses on the illusion before her "That was your sister!? Oh come on... how bad can my luck be?! She couldn't get the knots undone so she went to find something to cut them with." He says in a cute pouting voice while still wiggling.
[Klaus: 18 + 11 = 29]
[Ravener 2: 10 + 3 = 13]
[Result: REKT]
The ball of fire hits the spiderdile right in its open mouth, and it immediately explodes, half its body going along with it, leaving behind charred remains. There is a pin-drop silence. Nobody says a word.
The orc girl frowns at him. "You demons and your tricks... What are you up to!?" She says, drawing a large broadsword. "Shit... Looks like we got one of the smarter ones..." Jackal mutters, his eyes narrowed. "We'll have to lure her forward somehow. Try tricking her into a fight with the illusion. She seems to be one of those hot blooded types..." He mutters into her ear.
[Ravener 2: 10 + 3 = 13]
[Result: REKT]
The ball of fire hits the spiderdile right in its open mouth, and it immediately explodes, half its body going along with it, leaving behind charred remains. There is a pin-drop silence. Nobody says a word.
The orc girl frowns at him. "You demons and your tricks... What are you up to!?" She says, drawing a large broadsword. "Shit... Looks like we got one of the smarter ones..." Jackal mutters, his eyes narrowed. "We'll have to lure her forward somehow. Try tricking her into a fight with the illusion. She seems to be one of those hot blooded types..." He mutters into her ear.
She nods and focuses on the illusion. the incubus stops squirming and his face contorts into a cruel smile. "Oh... so you have more than a rock for a brain." The incubus casually tosses the vines off to the side and stands up, his form growing taller and more defined as he now stands at an intimidating 6 feet with a toned body. "You slut of a sister fell for that without a second thought... she is MINE now!"
The orc gasps, and her eyes go wide, before quickly being filled with rage. "You piece of shit! WAAAAGH!" She yells, rushing towards the illusion and swinging her sword.
Her timing couldn't be more perfect. The rock hits the orc girl square on the head, and she goes out like a light, crashing to the dirt heavily.
Phorsaal laughs and slides down the tree, walking over to the down orc and starting to tie her up "Wow... so this is how you deal with the might orcs? Just set a trap and be patient? Man... you really know your stuff Jackal. But how do you tame them? I doubt these girls will be happy when they wake up."
With only a moment to be borderline impressed with himself, Klaus drops to the ground and onto his back. "Do me a favor and gag me? Prioritize on saving my life here, please." Despite the ragged breaths that seem to interrupt his everyone word, Klaus tries to still look casual about the fact that he's more or less dying on the floor. His hands shaking, he slips one up his sleeve to the wrist, rousing once again a ball of fire as he holds it just above his tattered chest. "It's flash paper, picked up a fair supply when I was a kid, alright? I have to sear the wound closed. It's gonna hurt like hell, and I'm probably gonna scream. Don't let me move my hand away when I do, got it?"
"Eheh. Like I said, we leave that up to the owners. Typical way is might is right, but the other way is to be really nice to them. Some of them don't like it here." He says.
The only people who move to help him are Ryan and Aaron, who, with stony faces, hold down both his wounded arm and his magic arm.
"Yeah you could try that." He murmurs. "Ehhh don't be so sure about that. Some Ultima are surprisingly gentle. Wouldn't hurt a fly." He says.
"Yeah you could try that." He murmurs. "Ehhh don't be so sure about that. Some Ultima are surprisingly gentle. Wouldn't hurt a fly." He says.
Klaus speaks in an attempt to get his mind off the procedure. "Okay, none of you are going to muffle me? That means you have to listen to me scre-FUCK! Fuck, dammit!" Profanity after profanity is strewn from his mouth as he wrenches his hand downwards, skin melting and bubbling under the heat of the flame as it slowly burns back into place. An audible sizzling sound fills the air, as surely does the scent of searing flesh. Try as he might to pull his hand away, the assistance of the two sailors is enough to keep it in place.
Their faces remain stony through the whole process, even as he repeats it at his leg and chest. Then, without a word, they stand and walk back to the other sailors. "Explain yourself, Kyle. If that's even your real name." Ryan growls.