The Syncharion Ascendance RP (Floozer, Khorne)

[Archangel99]

Felicia mutters something about herself not supposed to even be here in the first place before getting off her lap.
"Um... Yeah... I suppose." She says, hugging Ash to her, Ash's head buried between her breasts.

 

[Floozer]

She smiles happily at her "Glad to hear it. Welcome to your new home dear, I am sure you will fit in just fine!" She gets up "Now then, I have more business to attend to so I trust you to be on your best behavior while I am gone ok?"

 

[Archangel99]

"Okay..." She murmurs, looking at Felicia curiously.

 

[Floozer]

Getting her clothes back in order she moves over to the door. "Last job for the night, then I will stay home for a while." She steps out, locks the door and heads out to look for living arrangements. She most likely can't afford anything bigger, but a price range would be nice.

 

[Archangel99]

She could head to the local real estate agent if she wanted to look for a new house.

 

[Floozer]

That is exactly where she goes, heading for the real estate agent.

 

[Archangel99]

Syncharion Real Estate, AKA SRE, is the one and only real estate agent in Syncharion, being the only one legalised to buy and sell properties. They had an office in every district, and were in charge of building new buildings, finding new homes for residents, and making sure the other demon cities stayed in one piece. It is to this very company's nearest office she heads to. She's greeted by a large black board with the words SRE printed across it in neon green letters, with a sliding glass door. The building itself is quite modern, taking bits and pieces from elf, mermen, and human architecture, with curved roofs, ornately shaped windows, and designs on the wall near the floor.

 

[Slemmandre]

"Hey buddy. No eating the people, alright?" Klaus whispers to the hound, bordering on baby talk as he moves to pet him on the head. As he stirs, the hot cum from before trickles down from his ass, and he throws a bit of sand of top of the growing pile to cover up any evidence of their impromptu rut. "We'll get you a great big breakfast a little later, you've just got to hide for now, and help me escort the sailors, okay bud?"

 

[Floozer]

She steps inside with a smile on her face and looks around before heading up to the front desk. "Excuse me?"

 

[Archangel99]

The hellhound growls before rolling over so Klaus can pet its belly.

Phorsaal sees a succubus with fiery red hair sitting at the desk. She looks up as she enters. "Welcome to SRE! How may I help you today?" She asks.

 

[BubbleLord]

With his ass relieved of the prostate prodding, Colahr finally fell back to pant and catch his breath. It wasn't a submissive side, but just how utterly horny the incubus had been. Slowly bringing his exhausted tail back and tugging his pants gently up.

"P-payed... h-hng~... s-so can we get this started? All I can smell is all that cum I was forced to swallow..."

 

[Slemmandre]

Klaus can't resist. He drags himself over, a goofy smile present on his face as he gets rubs the hound's belly like there's no tomorrow. "That's a good dog. Do you wanna stick around with me? Do you buddy?" His hands scratch happily at the hellhound's tummy, trying to find the spot that'll make his leg twitch as the fur bristles around his fingers. "Aw, see? You're such a good boy, but you're gonna have to hide, alright? You can stick with me, we'll take the sailors home, get you breakfast, and then you can mount me whenever you want? Would you like that Pepper? Would'dya? Rutting me every day of the week? Well you can, but we've got to get these sailors to that city, got it?"

 

[Keelat]

Melkor grins leaning up a bit "Ah I wouldn't say forced there friend if anything I could of pulled out and caked you in my semen if you fancied that more!" Melkor laughs before standing up and stretching helping Rikaria up into a lust filled kiss before pulling back "I do hope you enjoyed yourself..but it seems we must get to matters of business, what was the agreement i'd help you out with your little issue..and the Elf girl correct?" Melkor asked looking back toward Colahr raising his brow a bit as he pondered ideas and plans for what he will for sure be doing when he got to the forest.

 

[Archangel99]

The hellhound pants happily as its tongue hangs out of its mouth. When Klaus starts scratching near the bottom of his belly, his right hind leg starts to twitch in the air, the hellhound licking his face as its belly is scratched. Finally, it gets up, licks his face, and then canter's over to a rock before hiding behind it.

 

[Slemmandre]

Klaus smiles, wishing that things in his life could go as smoothly as befriending a hound. He almost utters another final incessant "good boy" of reassurance, but decides against it as he looks over the sleeping sailors. Now wide awake, he clears his throat and gathers his words, announcing at a modest level for them all to hear. "Crew, I think it's about time to get up. I don't think we want to stay here any longer than we have to."

 

[Archangel99]

There is sleepy mumbling as the sailors start to wake, and Ryan walks over to Klaus, rubbing his eyes sleepily. "Keep moving, eh?" He asks, looking at him through bleary, bloodshot eyes.

 

[Slemmandre]

"I suppose I'd like to. No hurry if you lot want to stay and rest, but there's that sense of incompleteness in not knowing what those lights have to offer. Horrible as this all is, what if there really is a city out there that's unlike anything we've ever known? I'd take it a group of sailors might understand the feeling, and I wouldn't have admitted it if I were stuck here with anyone else." Klaus spins his little tale of adventure almost like a peace offering to anyone listening, twiddling his thumbs as he speaks.

 

[Archangel99]

"Save the long speech. My brain isn't working right now... Get to the city, ASAP. Got it." He mumbles before turning to the rest of the sailors. "Alright, you limp-dicked rotting barnacles! Up and at 'em!" Ryan yells, his voice filling the cave. Almost instantly, his sailors are awake, most of them sleepy as hell.

 

[Slemmandre]

Klaus tries to fade in among the crew, surely ready to replicate whatever salute he half-believes they might suddenly do. With this underway, he eyes the cave exit, awaiting further instruction from Ryan, and still refusing to make eye contact with the rock that hides the hellhound, or rather, "Pepper," should he continue on with the name he prior pulled up on a whim.

 

[Archangel99]

"Alright everyone. Time to move out!" Ryan says, turning to walk towards the cave entrance. They exit the cave, and begin the long trek to Syncharion once more.

 

[Slemmandre]

Now, Klaus allows himself to stray a bit towards the back. As they exit, he shoots a peek at the rock, hoping that the hellhound either finds a way to sneakily travel behind the shambling crew, or stays put, and tracks their scent a bit later. Either way, he can't hold up their trek, and decides that the pup can ultimately do whatever it wants to.

 

[Archangel99]

The pup pokes its head around the rock and seems to nod at him, as if telling him to go on, and it would follow him later.

[Gtg. School.]

 

[Slemmandre]

Reassured, Klaus nods back with a smile, before sobering his expression as he trails behind the crew.

[Seeya!]

 

[Archangel99]

They walk for hours again, Klaus catching glimpses of the hound every now and then. Finally, they come to a river, which seems to be flowing with clear, transparent water.

[Discern Realities Roll: 7]

Klaus notices something odd. There appears to be no form of life in the water...

 

[Floozer]

"Hello there! I was wondering if there was a way to look at open housing prices? I plan to scale up in the near future and would like to set a goal to reach for rather than just blindly saving up funds."

 

[Slemmandre]

If any of the sailors attempt to drink from the river, Klaus tries to stand in their way, gesturing to the transparent water in warning. "Hold on, there's no life in the water. You're sailors, is that somehow code for "the water is poison," or anything of the like? No algae, no fish, there's nothing in it."

 

[Archangel99]

"Of course! What kind of house are you looking for? Our lowest prices start at 10,000!" The succubus says, steepling her hands on the desk and smiling as she leans forward slightly.

"He's right... No life in there. Acid or poison? What do you think?" Boyles says, looking uneasily at the water. "Hold it..." Ryan tears off a small piece off his shirt, and throws it into the water. It bubbles furiously and dissolves away. "Well... I suppose that answers your question, Boyles..." He says, his eyebrows raised. "Now the question is... How do we cross?"

 

[Floozer]

"I was hoping for something on the larger side... plenty of space with a very large master bedroom. Something to house a growing harem you know? What kind of price would that bring on?"

 

[BubbleLord]

"Haaa~... y-yeah... we return the elf girl... c-clothed, so I don't get shocked more... and then we take the village down. All I want is a slave or two, along with one of their masculine men. F-For a job, not... for me."

Colahr was trying to recover, wishing his magic could remove the taste and smell of cum that flooded his senses still. But they were getting down to business, looking to their hostess as he slowly adjusted his clothes and rose to his feet.

"I have to return her... or I'll -nnngh~- keep getting messed with. Once I return her, the bond breaks... and after that, I don't care what happens to her. All I want is to raid or sack that village... and be the one to kill that elder."

 

[Archangel99]

"Ah! Well... I suppose..." She reaches under the desk and takes out a few pictures of apartments, spreading them before her. "Our lowest price ranges for these houses start from around ten to fifteen thousand." She says, bobbing her head.

"You're fucking crazy. And stupid to boot." Rikaria says bluntly. "You go up against anyone powerful enough to perform a Jalorak binding spell, you're dead. No question about it." She says, looking at him like he's the world's biggest idiot.