The Adventurer's Guild - RP Thread

[Tjf]

“It's all yours, my lady. Have fun...” Eran chose to let the horny elf take control and do the work while he lied there and enjoyed himself.

"You might find yourself regretting that..." Evasha gazes down at him with a devilish grin, as she clenches down and squeezes her womanhood against his cock, her walls clamped tight around his shaft. "Aah, that's nice..." She moans softly, gazing down at him as her hips begin to move, gliding downwards to introduce him to more and more of her insides, before lifting her heavy ass back up and slamming it back down his hips with a heavy smack of flesh on flesh. As she picks up speed Eran gazes up at her heavy breasts swinging with each thrust, glimmering with sweat that only serves to enhance the sight of her curves. She fucks him hard and fast - a gruelling pace that makes the bedsprings squeal in protest and Lorelei's exhausted body jiggle. Her fingernails dig in deep and score bloody trenches in Eran's chest, the pain mixing with the pleasure that comes with her pussy.

"Mmmph, you're not much of a lover but you're at least well equipped. We should keep you and put you out to stud..." She groans, breath getting heavier and heavier, before she leans her head and howls. "Oh fuck, oh yes... Fucking keep giving it to me!" Eran feels her cunt get even tighter as her skin darkens and she screams in orgasm.

Spoiler: Luck Roll

D10: 3

She pants heavily for a moment, but stays straddled atop him in a dominant position. Eran sees his chance to jump her but before he can take it those eyes of hers make contact with his own. He feels her womanhood leave him, but his rod is only exposed for a short while, as he feels it pressing up against something tight. "Ah... Not bad, but I have more hunger than that..." She purrs, as Eran looks down past his bloodied chest to see his tip pressing against the rim of her asshole. "And I'm not in the mood to be denied..." Eran can't help but grit his teeth as he feels his cock enter her ass, hugged to its limit by her well trained body. "If you cum before I do, you and the strap on will get well acquainted, understood?" She purrs at him, the intensity in her gaze making him question whether she's just talking dirty...

 

[Tjf]

The elf roughly pulls his servant back against his chest, his fingers curving inside of her while he grinded his shaft against her thighs, teasing her increasingly wet cunt with his hard erection.

"So. Tell me about your boss. I could use a help of a fellow slaver. Catherine will only buy males and I have a couple more of the beauties that I could part with."

Cerim groped Violet's petite breasts harder, making the small girl curve in his grip, letting out louder moans as the elf finally gave her soaked hole the cock she craved, forcing her all the way down onto it.

Violet shudders in delight, pressing her ass against him before he fills her up, relishing the touch of her master inside her.

Cerim's visitors are already very much entranced by their own partners, roughly taking the captive beauties for their own pleasure - Cerim's girls honed through relentless training to ensure their master's guests will never have anything to complain about.

It takes a few tries to get their attention. "Ugh, the boss?" The first man groans. "H-Hngh, I'm no expert in his business." He admits. "But he never says, ooh, no to a pretty piece of arse." He's distracted for a few moments by the softness of his partner's breasts. "Only, he's kind of, ugh, emotional... Might not be happy to deal with you when you 'failed' to get the item he wanted." He gazes at the terrified redhead for a moment. "Might wanna give him a consolation...fuck this is tight...prize if you're plannin' to do business."

 

[Tjf]

„I would be false person if I said it’s isn’t tempting to me. Life with servants, clean clothes, tasty meals… But one of reasons why I choose my path, was purpose to afford for my family. If I take your offer, would you give it also to my family? My older sister is happy married to merchant, but my old parents need support”.
Claudia leans closer to his ear.
„And I think it would be suitable to get my parents blessing for our union. Who knows? Maybe we even try tonight to produce heir”.

"Why of course. I would be more than happy to welcome the Von Shamha's into my care and protection. I was once their vassal, after all." The man's eyes glint.

Spoiler: Perception Roll

D100: 73

As Claudia talks about her parents Claudia sees a momentary spark of excitement on the man's face. Perhaps his admiration for her mother hasn't faded? His breathing deepens slightly as she mentioned producing an heir, though, so clearly the daughter interests him as much or more.

"With the parents blessing, and you here, we could get the formalities done very quickly." He adds.

Spoiler: Insight Roll

D100: 67

That's...weirdly fast for a noble wedding. As Claudia wonders why, she begins to think about the barony and the lands surrounding it. With the fall of the Von Shamha's central control, the county is leaderless and the barons all rule themselves. If Baron Rueger was able to marry into the Von Shamhas, however... Their child - and through the child, Baron Rueger himself - would be able to lay claim to the entire county...

 

[moonblack]

"You might find yourself regretting that..." Evasha gazes down at him with a devilish grin, as she clenches down and squeezes her womanhood against his cock, her walls clamped tight around his shaft. "Aah, that's nice..." She moans softly, gazing down at him as her hips begin to move, gliding downwards to introduce him to more and more of her insides, before lifting her heavy ass back up and slamming it back down his hips with a heavy smack of flesh on flesh. As she picks up speed Eran gazes up at her heavy breasts swinging with each thrust, glimmering with sweat that only serves to enhance the sight of her curves. She fucks him hard and fast - a gruelling pace that makes the bedsprings squeal in protest and Lorelei's exhausted body jiggle. Her fingernails dig in deep and score bloody trenches in Eran's chest, the pain mixing with the pleasure that comes with her pussy.

"Mmmph, you're not much of a lover but you're at least well equipped. We should keep you and put you out to stud..." She groans, breath getting heavier and heavier, before she leans her head and howls. "Oh fuck, oh yes... Fucking keep giving it to me!" Eran feels her cunt get even tighter as her skin darkens and she screams in orgasm.

Spoiler: Luck Roll

D10: 3

She pants heavily for a moment, but stays straddled atop him in a dominant position. Eran sees his chance to jump her but before he can take it those eyes of hers make contact with his own. He feels her womanhood leave him, but his rod is only exposed for a short while, as he feels it pressing up against something tight. "Ah... Not bad, but I have more hunger than that..." She purrs, as Eran looks down past his bloodied chest to see his tip pressing against the rim of her asshole. "And I'm not in the mood to be denied..." Eran can't help but grit his teeth as he feels his cock enter her ass, hugged to its limit by her well trained body. "If you cum before I do, you and the strap on will get well acquainted, understood?" She purrs at him, the intensity in her gaze making him question whether she's just talking dirty...
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“Damn, so tight... getting punched by you was worth it...” Eran commented as he watched Evasha catch her breath after her orgasm.

“Shit, you want it in your ass, too, huh? You're a horny little minx, aren't you.” Eran smirked even as he grit his teeth and endured the tightness of Evasha's back door. He let her impale herself on his rod a couple of times, enjoying the way her tight ass was gripping him. Then, just as she was coming down a third time, he thrust his hips upwards, burying his entire length in her butt. He began thrusting up every time she came down, filling her ass fully with his girth, aiming to make her come again.

 

[Regin34]

"Why of course. I would be more than happy to welcome the Von Shamha's into my care and protection. I was once their vassal, after all." The man's eyes glint.

Spoiler: Perception Roll

D100: 73

As Claudia talks about her parents Claudia sees a momentary spark of excitement on the man's face. Perhaps his admiration for her mother hasn't faded? His breathing deepens slightly as she mentioned producing an heir, though, so clearly the daughter interests him as much or more.

"With the parents blessing, and you here, we could get the formalities done very quickly." He adds.

Spoiler: Insight Roll

D100: 67

That's...weirdly fast for a noble wedding. As Claudia wonders why, she begins to think about the barony and the lands surrounding it. With the fall of the Von Shamha's central control, the county is leaderless and the barons all rule themselves. If Baron Rueger was able to marry into the Von Shamhas, however... Their child - and through the child, Baron Rueger himself - would be able to lay claim to the entire county...

Claudia smiled to Baron Rueger, taking his hand in firm grip.
„ I can see that not only my beauty attracted your eyes, but also my blood. Classic, old as humanity bargain. You give us wealth and power, we give you legitimacy and prestige necessary for rising in hierarchy”. Claudia grabbed it harder, showing her strength.
„Of course we can achieve tougher much more. I hope we get understanding that… we can reach with trust and proper communication”.
Claudia winked to Baron.
„I think it would be proper for us, to give respect to your death wife in our prayers. Where did you buried her”?

 

[Tjf]

“Damn, so tight... getting punched by you was worth it...” Eran commented as he watched Evasha catch her breath after her orgasm.

“Shit, you want it in your ass, too, huh? You're a horny little minx, aren't you.” Eran smirked even as he grit his teeth and endured the tightness of Evasha's back door. He let her impale herself on his rod a couple of times, enjoying the way her tight ass was gripping him. Then, just as she was coming down a third time, he thrust his hips upwards, burying his entire length in her butt. He began thrusting up every time she came down, filling her ass fully with his girth, aiming to make her come again.

"You have, ugh, no idea..." Evasha's chuckle turns into a moan as she feels him begin to reciprocate, her asshole clinging to him like a drowning sailor to a raft as she rides him. She presses against his chest, holding on to keep her upright, eyes closing and moans getting louder as she rides him. Unfortunately for Eran, he feels his balls churn, the experience of enjoying the elf minx's holes proving too much for him. He knows he's close, too.

 

[Tjf]

Claudia smiled to Baron Rueger, taking his hand in firm grip.
„ I can see that not only my beauty attracted your eyes, but also my blood. Classic, old as humanity bargain. You give us wealth and power, we give you legitimacy and prestige necessary for rising in hierarchy”. Claudia grabbed it harder, showing her strength.
„Of course we can achieve tougher much more. I hope we get understanding that… we can reach with trust and proper communication”.
Claudia winked to Baron.
„I think it would be proper for us, to give respect to your death wife in our prayers. Where did you buried her”?

"I see you're gifted in intellect, as well as beauty." The Baron smirks back. "Yes, I want your bloodline, but like you say - we both benefit."

As she makes her suggestion, he nods. "There's a family crypt beneath the castle. She's there. Only..." His voice drops to a whisper. "She may not be as gone as I led you to believe."

 

[Regin34]

"I see you're gifted in intellect, as well as beauty." The Baron smirks back. "Yes, I want your bloodline, but like you say - we both benefit."

As she makes her suggestion, he nods. "There's a family crypt beneath the castle. She's there. Only..." His voice drops to a whisper. "She may not be as gone as I led you to believe."

Claudia rise eye brow as she hears whisper.
„Oh, that is curious. Should I armed myself before stepping down into the tomb of your wife”? She joked as she rises up from her chair.
„Let’s go visit her”. Claudia grabbed baron arm, to let him guide her to the crypt.

 

[moonblack]

"You have, ugh, no idea..." Evasha's chuckle turns into a moan as she feels him begin to reciprocate, her asshole clinging to him like a drowning sailor to a raft as she rides him. She presses against his chest, holding on to keep her upright, eyes closing and moans getting louder as she rides him. Unfortunately for Eran, he feels his balls churn, the experience of enjoying the elf minx's holes proving too much for him. He knows he's close, too.

“Goddess, I love your ass! I could fuck it all day!” Eran exclaimed as he felt himself getting closer to his peak. He endured a bit longer, until he was sure that Evasha's own orgasm was close, then, taking advantage of her closed eyes, gave her a final push. “No need to hold back, go ahead and cum...” He encouraged her as he reached with his right hand and slipped three fingers inside her pussy. At the same time Eran used his other hand to tease her clit, trying to get her over the edge before he reached his own peak and shot his load in her bowels.

 

[majus]

Looking around with his sixth sense, Zendak can feel elven souls deeper into the ancient tomb. The path beyond the wide chamber splits off into two hallways - from the path on the left he can feel a heavy miasma of spiritual energy, but it's indistinct. From the right, he can feel strong power, but more concentrated. He guesses that the left path leads to a burial chamber where many weak souls were interred, while in the right are a small handful of far more powerful people's bodies. From his limited historical knowledge of the period, he guesses that on the right are buried powerful mages of the path, while the left chamber houses the bodies and souls of their attendants, sacrificed during the funerals of their masters in an old ritual.

After a moment of deliberation, Zendar decided to move to the weaker souls quarters first. They would be easier to bind and he needed numbers. After he had them, he could take care of stronger souls with numbers alone.

He would prefer it be other way around, but he was not sure he could make it.

On the other hand... He was tempted, oh, so tempted~

Power called to him~

This was not the smartest move, but he did not become a Necromancer by not being bold~

With decision changed, he moved to the right corridor, to recruit powerful followers~

 

[Remin]

Violet shudders in delight, pressing her ass against him before he fills her up, relishing the touch of her master inside her.

Cerim's visitors are already very much entranced by their own partners, roughly taking the captive beauties for their own pleasure - Cerim's girls honed through relentless training to ensure their master's guests will never have anything to complain about.
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It takes a few tries to get their attention. "Ugh, the boss?" The first man groans. "H-Hngh, I'm no expert in his business." He admits. "But he never says, ooh, no to a pretty piece of arse." He's distracted for a few moments by the softness of his partner's breasts. "Only, he's kind of, ugh, emotional... Might not be happy to deal with you when you 'failed' to get the item he wanted." He gazes at the terrified redhead for a moment. "Might wanna give him a consolation...fuck this is tight...prize if you're plannin' to do business."

Violet shudders in delight, pressing her ass against him before he fills her up, relishing the touch of her master inside her.

Cerim's visitors are already very much entranced by their own partners, roughly taking the captive beauties for their own pleasure - Cerim's girls honed through relentless training to ensure their master's guests will never have anything to complain about.
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It takes a few tries to get their attention. "Ugh, the boss?" The first man groans. "H-Hngh, I'm no expert in his business." He admits. "But he never says, ooh, no to a pretty piece of arse." He's distracted for a few moments by the softness of his partner's breasts. "Only, he's kind of, ugh, emotional... Might not be happy to deal with you when you 'failed' to get the item he wanted." He gazes at the terrified redhead for a moment. "Might wanna give him a consolation...fuck this is tight...prize if you're plannin' to do business."

His hand slides up her silky smooth back, brushing up against her spine as it slips underneath her collar before giving Violet a firm yank, pulling her back like a bowstring while his thrusts filled her hot insides, elf's shaft slamming deep and hard into his servant.

"Mhhhmm. I think we could find an agreement both sides like. I could temper her altitude a little before turning her over. She thinks too highly of herself. I think a couple of days of agonizing edging on one of the poles will fix her view of herself."

Meanwhile two girls emerge out of the forests holding baskets of forage. The one in the front has short brown hair and pair of plush, jiggling breasts, along with her extremely curvy hips.

"Hey, Daisy! Grab this redhead over here and tie her to the one pole with a dildo and rub some cream into her. I want her begging for it before the evening, got it?!"

 

[Tjf]

Claudia rise eye brow as she hears whisper.
„Oh, that is curious. Should I armed myself before stepping down into the tomb of your wife”? She joked as she rises up from her chair.
„Let’s go visit her”. Claudia grabbed baron arm, to let him guide her to the crypt.

'Don't worry, she's never been violent." He promises with a whisper.

"Honored friends, I'm afraid I must retire for the evening. Please, eat and drink your fill for as long as you like." The baron rises with her, raising his cup to his other guests before downing it and taking Claudia's hand. The warmth and light of the party is replaced by a chill as they head down into the depths of the keep. Finally, they step out into the crypts, Reuger striking a flame to light a torch and illuminate the gloom.

"She's through here - I can't tell you when she'll arrive, though. the specifics are a mystery to me." He gestures to a tomb near the end.

 

[Tjf]

“Goddess, I love your ass! I could fuck it all day!” Eran exclaimed as he felt himself getting closer to his peak. He endured a bit longer, until he was sure that Evasha's own orgasm was close, then, taking advantage of her closed eyes, gave her a final push. “No need to hold back, go ahead and cum...” He encouraged her as he reached with his right hand and slipped three fingers inside her pussy. At the same time Eran used his other hand to tease her clit, trying to get her over the edge before he reached his own peak and shot his load in her bowels.

"Might...Have to, ooh, take you up on that..." The gorgeous dark skinned elf rides him harder and harder, chasing her own pleasure and seeming to forget her determination to make him cum first. Her cunt coats his fingers with dew as they invade her pussy and stimulate her pert little nub. Before long, her cries of delight fill the room and she collapses atop him, spent, sweaty and panting. Not long after, the merc's eyes flash white as he reaches his own limit, her trained ass milking him ruthlessly as he cums inside her.

 

[Regin34]

'Don't worry, she's never been violent." He promises with a whisper.

"Honored friends, I'm afraid I must retire for the evening. Please, eat and drink your fill for as long as you like." The baron rises with her, raising his cup to his other guests before downing it and taking Claudia's hand. The warmth and light of the party is replaced by a chill as they head down into the depths of the keep. Finally, they step out into the crypts, Reuger striking a flame to light a torch and illuminate the gloom.

"She's through here - I can't tell you when she'll arrive, though. the specifics are a mystery to me." He gestures to a tomb near the end.

Claudia slowly follow baron into chill cript of the castle. Cold air touched her skin on her bosom, making Claudia regret that she been in dress, instead of her comfortable armor. Still, it was nothing what she could't handle. Claudia grabbed arm of baron as they stepped closer to a tomb.
"Ghost are usually attached to things what they love in their lifetime, dear baron. Maybe we could call her, but recrating some of her action from the past"? Claudia suggested, as she looked at high relief showing baroness on the tomb.
"Hello my dear. I would like to talk with you, if you are in the mood". Claudia said to grave.

 

[Tjf]

After a moment of deliberation, Zendar decided to move to the weaker souls quarters first. They would be easier to bind and he needed numbers. After he had them, he could take care of stronger souls with numbers alone.

He would prefer it be other way around, but he was not sure he could make it.

On the other hand... He was tempted, oh, so tempted~

Power called to him~

This was not the smartest move, but he did not become a Necromancer by not being bold~

With decision changed, he moved to the right corridor, to recruit powerful followers~

Following the trail of energy, Zendak enters a long, thin hallway lined with sarcophagi, above which stand statues depicting the person interred beneath. Attracted by the most potent - and feminine - energy source, he finds himself approaching one on the left. Looking at the sculpture under illumination of magelight, he gets a good sense of what the long-dead sorceress would have looked like. Beneath the statue, on a plinth, he sees some runes he's able to translate:

Lyria, White Queen of Aern, betrayed and slain, but never broken.

The question now, is how to proceed. Should he summon her and try to make a deal with her? Or should he simply begin a ritual to enslave her soul?

 

[Tjf]

His hand slides up her silky smooth back, brushing up against her spine as it slips underneath her collar before giving Violet a firm yank, pulling her back like a bowstring while his thrusts filled her hot insides, elf's shaft slamming deep and hard into his servant.

"Mhhhmm. I think we could find an agreement both sides like. I could temper her altitude a little before turning her over. She thinks too highly of herself. I think a couple of days of agonizing edging on one of the poles will fix her view of herself."

Meanwhile two girls emerge out of the forests holding baskets of forage. The one in the front has short brown hair and pair of plush, jiggling breasts, along with her extremely curvy hips.

"Hey, Daisy! Grab this redhead over here and tie her to the one pole with a dildo and rub some cream into her. I want her begging for it before the evening, got it?!"

"H-Haahhnn..." Violet presses back against him, her womanhood clenching against him as she climaxes, her body trained to relish his seed as much as her twisted mind. Slowly, she slides down his body and falls to her knees, cum spilling onto the ground as he leaves her. Across from him, the two thugs have already hit their peaks - not used to the well trained bodies of the elf's personal sluts. "Y-Yeah, that could work..." The first man groans as his lover stoops to her knees to clean him. Soon, Violet's recovered enough to do the same to her master.

"Yes, master! At once." Daisy beams at his command, the cheery, loving expression she once wore as a peasant maiden still there, but molded to delight in obedience rather than in her family. The redhead noblewoman protests, tries to back away, but Daisy has enough experience dealing with rebellious bitches to grab her wrists and pin them behind her without much trouble. "What the fuck?" The redhead squirms and shouts. "You bastard! We had a deal!" She cries as she's dragged towards a vacant pole.

 

[Tjf]

Claudia slowly follow baron into chill cript of the castle. Cold air touched her skin on her bosom, making Claudia regret that she been in dress, instead of her comfortable armor. Still, it was nothing what she could't handle. Claudia grabbed arm of baron as they stepped closer to a tomb.
"Ghost are usually attached to things what they love in their lifetime, dear baron. Maybe we could call her, but recrating some of her action from the past"? Claudia suggested, as she looked at high relief showing baroness on the tomb.
"Hello my dear. I would like to talk with you, if you are in the mood". Claudia said to grave.

"A good idea..." Baron Reuger says softly, his free hand striking flint to light a nearby brazier and fill the surroundings with light and at least a little warmth - though the warmth is challenged as Reuger begins to untie her laces from behind, his lips pressing against her neck. "My maids told you some of what she liked, did they not?" Reuger chuckles. Looking up, Claudia sees the light illuminate a nearby portrait, displaying the old baroness.

 

[majus]

Following the trail of energy, Zendak enters a long, thin hallway lined with sarcophagi, above which stand statues depicting the person interred beneath. Attracted by the most potent - and feminine - energy source, he finds himself approaching one on the left. Looking at the sculpture under illumination of magelight, he gets a good sense of what the long-dead sorceress would have looked like. Beneath the statue, on a plinth, he sees some runes he's able to translate:
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Lyria, White Queen of Aern, betrayed and slain, but never broken.

The question now, is how to proceed. Should he summon her and try to make a deal with her? Or should he simply begin a ritual to enslave her soul?

(Oh, that is a nice picture~ Homare fool's art. Nice choice.)

The little man looked at the statue with appreciation, licking his lips. Oh, he would break her~

He decided to first summon the spirit.

For that purpose, he created a magic circle with five stars. He then laced the lines connecting the stars with his spirit chains. Finally, on each end, he put his enslaved spirit - 2 males and 2 females.

He stood on the final point of the star.

The circle, was a trap... But also, enabled the summoned spirit, to feel... But could, if he made his accusations correctly, overstimulate the ghost.

His summons, were a sacrificial pawns, in case things went south.

"Follow my lead." He commanded, as he started chanting the spell, summoning ancient queen... An elf queen would be a great addition to his collection~

 

[Regin34]

"A good idea..." Baron Reuger says softly, his free hand striking flint to light a nearby brazier and fill the surroundings with light and at least a little warmth - though the warmth is challenged as Reuger begins to untie her laces from behind, his lips pressing against her neck. "My maids told you some of what she liked, did they not?" Reuger chuckles. Looking up, Claudia sees the light illuminate a nearby portrait, displaying the old baroness.
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Claudia gasped as she witnessed old baroness breast size. These two melons been massive!
“Wow, she could feed full army with these weapons! I’m little envious to her”. She judged her own breast, which in comparison looked almost nonexistent.
“Yes, they told me about her… adventures”.
Claudia nodded as baron began unstrapping her dress. She let him do his action as she kissed him in the cheek and shivered from growing cold, as next layers of clothing been pulled off her.

(I see Ironlily fan )

 

[Tjf]

(Oh, that is a nice picture~ Homare fool's art. Nice choice.)

The little man looked at the statue with appreciation, licking his lips. Oh, he would break her~

He decided to first summon the spirit.

For that purpose, he created a magic circle with five stars. He then laced the lines connecting the stars with his spirit chains. Finally, on each end, he put his enslaved spirit - 2 males and 2 females.

He stood on the final point of the star.

The circle, was a trap... But also, enabled the summoned spirit, to feel... But could, if he made his accusations correctly, overstimulate the ghost.

His summons, were a sacrificial pawns, in case things went south.

"Follow my lead." He commanded, as he started chanting the spell, summoning ancient queen... An elf queen would be a great addition to his collection~

(Thanks!)

Finalising his ritual, Zendak covers his eyes as a flash of blinding light and intense magical power bursts in front of him, over the tomb. When his eyes finally adjust slightly, he sees the elf queen standing before her sarcophagus. Unlike the somewhat weak human ghosts he just enslaved, her spirit form isn't transluscent or ghostly, instead looking much like it must have in life. She casts her eyes around the room, fixing on his. Her brow furrows in an expression of rage that makes his heart beat harder with fear. "A human child." She spits with hate. Luckily, her expression softens with realisation. "No...One of those...Halfling creatures. Not a human." Her expression goes neutral - apparently her hate is just for humanity. "Why have you summoned me, half man?"