ADOPTION CENTER An unusual cargo
M/F, F/F, action, hatred, romance, War of Stars. High Interest. "The young man sighs as he raises the electro spanner high and contemplates smashing the stubborn regulator that controls the hydrazine tanks, of course smashing something that is filled with explosive compounds... perhaps not the best idea but it is oh so tempting. At least it might set an example to the other pieces of his ship that have recently decided that they should be in charge and not him, it was only blind luck that kept him from ramming that Dauntless class heavy cruiser when the starbord thrusters cut out. Yes, his old freighter is in dire need of repairs, but in order to get some quality repairs you need money. And to get money you need a ship that doesn't threaten to drop out of hyperspace at random intervals. At least he doesn't have storm troopers watching his every move anymore, with the Empire gone.. ok.. so the Remnant is still around but.. surely they ca.. he stops THAT line of thinking before he tempts fate too much. Money, he needs money. Perhaps some merchant will be desperate enough for his help in this little forsaken outpost, from what he has understood they mine some form of rare crystals and swamp gas here. The latter explaining the delightful odour hanging around the space port, the former well.. as far as he can tell the crystals are useless but the Empire apparently wanted them badly. Even after the Battle of Endor the local forces refused to surrender, and the heavily armoured defence guns held off the rebels for quite some time allowing the Imperial Commanders to flee with whatever secrets the crystals might hold. Probably some jedi crap, it would account for the amount of morons with cloaks who thinks it is cool to talk in riddles.
"Pardon me, are you the captain of.. this fine vessel?" the soft female voice interrupts his wool gathering and he peeks down over the top to see a young twi'lek woman standing there looking back up at him. Fine vessel, well... The Crimson Dawn has been called many things but rarely fine.. usually.. junkheap.. flying piece of scaffolding.. or.. get that fucking shit out of my hangar. Ok he has to admit, he has added a lot of junk to the exteriour himself, nothing like having people underestimate you. And he is woolgathering AGAIN! "Why yes, I am the captain can I help you?" He cant help but admire her lovely dark green skin, her skintight clothing that like so many of her kind is something most other races would wear in the bedroom when surprising their husba.. and again...
"Good, I was told you are available for me to book passage? I have business elsewhere and not many independent captains come here." It didn't take much to persuade him to patch up the last repairs (it sure helps she paid in advance) and soon his ship is hurtling through hyperspace again with the new passenger in her room, unbeknownst to him she opens her baggage and smiles at the twin light sabers that are gleaming among her armour. The Sith rune clearly marking them both and her hand caresses each in turn as her face breaks into a wicked grin."
Well.. can you tell this is a story I been wanting to do for aaaaagess!!!!!!! The idea is set some time after the battle for Endor.. the battle for what you ask.. go read the next story :) if you don't even know this ^^ so the jedi have again started to come into existence, but the Remnant is still lurking in the shadows. Ok I don't think we need to follow the canon to the letter (mostly because while I love the universe I dont know every detail and besides, sometimes a good story idea trumps canon.) But she is a low ranking Sith and she needs to hire a down on his luck freighter captain, and of course she can't let him know what she is :) But well.. this being E and all... need I say more about where the story might lead?I am also more then willing to have the roles reserved and play a young female captain of said flying junkheap taking on a passenger if you rather play a handsome force user.
A gorean gentleman
F/F or M/F, Romance "He had been stranded in this strange land for some time now and still couldnt wrap his head around all the strange things people took for granted, but it has become clear that people wont take him seriously unless he has his own luxury slave. All merchants had to have one apparently, he rolls his eyes at the very idea of owning another person. He has to admit standing there watching one scantily clad beauty after another being sold is both filling him with disgust and some excitement. Most of the girls seemed very happy with their fate something he just cant understand, then the man drags a voluptuous redhead onto the block. Her fierce gaze tells him everything he needs to know, she isnt a slave at heart and when she spits on the auctioneers face he can't help himself from chuckling and raises a hand to bid on her.
She struggles against the bonds holding her firmly and sighs, she can't belive this crap. She is being sold to this.. pig! Ok he isn't all that bad looking but still .. SOLD?! She snarls at him but before she can do anything else one of the guards backhands her and sends her collapsing on the floor. "Sorry about that, she is a feisty one and i hope you will have lots of fun breaking her." The guards drag her over a wooden block and she finds her legs pinned into place by the shackles as the searing pain in her behind from the branding shoots through her body and she howls in pain.
Rather simple idea, a gor..ish world.. No i dont know much about Gor so please no Gor fanboys.. I wont do it justice, but I use the general idea. Females are slaves, he is from another world and doesn't hold with the idea that women are slaves. But he needs one to maintain his status in the world, so he picks up a feisty one to help him with that. And perhaps show him more of the world, will he maintain that women are not slaves? or will he change? And let me stress the word GENTLEMAN! I do NOT want some to me disgusting Gor Man.
Here be dragons
M/F, F/F, humor, beasts and undead sexy time."Sure it all sounded easy, sneak into Bleak Falls Barrow and get the Dragonstone. After all she is quite good at sneaking but no one told her about the draugr and how they seem to be able to see in the dark! When she gets her hands on Farengar she will do something mean! A small smile creeps up on her lips at the thought of getting some revenge on the arrogant mage. Wait what is that sound? She reaches down to grip her axe more tightly in her hands, her heart pounding loudly inside of her chest as she hopes it isnít more of those darn draugrs. She just about managed to outwit the last bunch!
From the shadows the creaking of long dead flesh can be heard as another draugr wakes up having heard the sounds of their Barrow being invaded by the living again. He grips his ancient sword and gets up on his feet and then stops dead in his tracks, in deed another adventurer has come to invade their sanctum and steal their treasures. But this young woman is already caught by two of his brethren who are having fun sticking their hard rotting cocks into her spit roasting the little slut. With a grin he puts his sword down and rips off his loincloth to join them, after all she still has one hole free for him to use.
Yeah itís a variant of the idea below about Fallout, but I see this as a more lighthearted romp through Skyrim. So less roughness and more humor, if that makes sense? This dragonborn really isnít much of a hero, she manages to get through life more by blind luck and by being quite openminded and more than willing to use her body as a bargaining chip.
M/F, F/F, seduction of innocence, humor, clash of worlds."The young American man is for the umpteenth time scratching his head and looks down on the stack of papers in his hand, his previously unknown uncle willed everything he owned to the young man. But there was a stipulation that he has to visit his uncles old mansion in Bulgaria to collect the money. And being a poor student he was most relieved to see plane tickets included and the thought of having his studies paid for is enough for him to go on the wild goose chase. For some reason the backwards Europeans seem to either not understand him or not want to talk to him when he asks for directions, who can understand these people? And there is no real burger to get anywhere! What is wrong with this country? But finally he has managed to find his uncles house, a place more fitting for a Dracula movie! A frikking castle, and as if he was in a Dracula movie there is even rain! Typical, with trembling hands he pushes the heavy oaken doors open to be greeted by,.. light? Someone has lit candles everyone, but surely his uncles place should be empty. Wait what is that, hoofbeats?! Someone has a horse inside and judging by the sounds rushing towards him, and there.. a woman! With wings.. and horns.. and.. hooves.. Well at least it isnt a horse running indoors.. WAIT WHAT?!
"Master!!! Master?" She leans down over the young man who is passed out at the door, at first she thought it was her Master returning but no this is a stranger. Though, he smells like the Master and she can feel the magic enslaving her to this world is tied into this man. "Well well, Master you found a way to transfer the spell to your heir? That is impressive, but foolish the man doesn't seem trained so.. well I guess I will seduce him and eat his soul instead. A poor succubus cant be picky when a tasty morsel comes knocking after all."
Well.. ok it is rather basic. He is a young innocent man who finds himself inheriting both his uncles fortune and his uncles pet succubus. A being no one even knows exist (seeing as this is set in our world) and he now has to be in charge of her, but being a good person he is disgusted by her being a slave but he can't really let her go to spread evil. So he has to try and keep her around, and moving back to the USA for his studies he has to try and explain the redhead following him around and who seems ignorant of everything. Should be good for both some humor and some fun kinky sex.
M/F, interspecies love, romance, hunky beast man"As darkness falls over the small village everyone hurries indoors to bolt the doors and windows, while there is a truce between the humans and the Unseen Court some of the more mischievous creatures from the Court chose to ignore that and more then one human has been abducted in the night. Living at the edge of the deep forest has more then its share of dangers but the trade opportunities makes it well worth it. As the last door is secured and all the windows are barred up one door slowly creeps open and a shadow slips out into the night, a thick robe blurs her outline as she sneaks through the village so that none of her fellow humans will see her. She knows that no one will understand, but that is ok she doesn't really care what they think. All that matters is what he thinks. Her face lights up with the most brilliant smile as she thinks of him, those large soulful eyes of his, his soft fur and that adorable nose that she just can't stop kissing. As she reaches the edge of the village she stops and looks around, as usual she is hoping he will find her as his vision is so much better in the night.
Seeing her standing there makes his heart beat a little faster and he hefts his massive axe up on his shoulder as he slowly sneaks around her, for someone so big he is remarkably stealthy. His clawed feet glide silently over the mossy ground until he is standing almost directly behind her, slowly one of his paws reach out and all but cover her face as he leans in with his fangs bared. "Guess who?" He rumbles and then starts laughing as she almost jumps out of her skin, the smouldering look she gives him only makes him laugh even harder as he scoops her up in his massive arms and gives her a long lick across the face. "Love you too silly girl."
An easy one, and the opposite of what I normally enjoy. He is a large hulking monster, she is a petite young woman and they are madly in love. Something that isn't completely ok with their respective communities, but since when does young love care about that? I would like a really nice romantic story, you know sitting by the pond, snuggling, and I can even see some very awkward meetings with the parents ^^ That in fact should be a blast.
A Fathers Love
M/F, F/F, monstergirl, wincest"The young girl holds out her simple map to peer at the squiggles under the streetlamp then her eyes move up to look at the street sign again, her feet are aching from having walked so far and she just wants to find the place she is looking for. The butterflies in her belly are multiplying by the second as she nears her goal, after all what young woman isn't nervous about seeing her dad for the first time? She looks around to see if anyone is out and about and when she sees no one she hurries on, her long cloak is hiding most of her but her large horns are hard to hide and her mother kept telling her that she needs to be careful. When she finally sees the street number she is looking for she tucks the map into her bulging pack and hurries up the gravel path, with each step she takes a deep breath to try and calm herself down. "You can do this, he is your father he won't try and kill you." She desperately tries to tell herself that all will be well, it has to as she has nowhere else to go.
Inside the mansion the owner slowly puts his glass down and savors the fine taste of the brandy, he likes a little to drink before bed to deaden the loneliness inside of his heart. Sure he has tried to find a good wife but every woman he meets he can't help but compare to the larger then life one he met in his youth. They had shared a wonderful summer of love and then she vanished without a word, and he has never been able to find her. A deep sigh escapes him just before he hears someone knocking on his door, he frowns as he tries to figure out who it can be? Probably a drunken friend, ah well. As he opens the door his eyes widen, the young woman standing there looking oh so nervous reminds him of a happier time. The large curving horns different then hers so after the initial shock he is pretty sure it isn't her that is coming back to him.
Well that is pretty obvious eh? In his youth he had a steamy love affair with some form of monstergirl, and then she suddenly vanished leaving him aching for her. The reason she left is that he had got her pregnant and now the daughter is hunting down her father to meet him. Exactly what kind of monstergirl, well I am flexible :) The story will focus on them getting to know each other, him showing her around. Monster girls can either be a secret or something that the public knows about depending on how we want the RP to be. Slowly he would realize that his feelings for her mother is being transferred to her and he slowly starts to lust after his daughter.. with.. well.. we all know where that goes. ^^
My spouse, my enemy
M/F, F/F, action, superhero, comedy."Slowly he peels off the mask and grins to himself, sure she got away but damn if it didnít feel good to tussle with her. Then again the supervillain known only as Miss Venom always seem to elude even the most determined hero, and over the years the two of them have battled more than once. And if he is totally honest with himself today he made a few mistakes as his brain was all too busy giving him images of other things he would like to do to her, like bend her over a knee and spank those oh so shapely buns. Or fuck that pretty mouth of hers, perhaps while calling her a little slut. He shakes his head to clear it before heading to shower and head home to his family, as much as he loves his wife adventurous she isnít. Naughty to her is taking the nightie off before having missionary sex in the dark, unlike the hellion he imagines Venom to be.
Meanwhile Miss Venom leans back against the wall of her underground hideout and spits out a gob of blood, Captain Hero sure was in good form today and got a few good blows. They been tussling for a few years now and she has to admit she always looks forward to it, it sure doesnít hurt that he looks so darn good in that tight fitting leather of his. She has always had a weak spot for bad boys, yet she married a nice boring lawyer. Oh how she loves him but lately it seems there is no spark, she is tired and sore from work and being a criminal. And of course the kids, if only he could be more like Captain Hero!
Well, it's obvious no? A married couple, in a bit of a slump from being married with kids etc. Both have a secret though, he is a superhero and she is a super villain (or vice versa if you so desire) and neither know the others secret of course. And naturally, otherwise where is the fun, they slowly find themselves attracted to each other's alter ego. So during their clashes they slowly feel a bit of attraction to each other. I think it should take a bit before they actually do anything naughty, but perhaps during the fights various pieces of armour and clothing can be ripped of her to give some little fun to the story ^^ And yeah I do want her to be really boring in bed at home while really wishing for some naughty stuff, but for reasons (ô) their normal selves donít really break out of the slump until they started being more serious as their alter egos. Then perhaps they start wanting to do what they did to the other super to their spouse and then I donít know.. perhaps they find out the secret.. perhaps they dont.
Love and War
M/F, slavery, hatred, humiliation. "The young elven woman snarls as the hulking guards drag her along the stone corridor, humiliation at their defeat still burning inside of her. Who could have believed these primitive beings could defeat the finest army to ever assemble under the grace of the sun. Now she is being dragged with her armour and clothes in tatters to be paraded before their hairy king no doubt, well she will show them! No sister of the Unseen Court is going to be a prisoner for long, she doesnít fully understand the catcalls hurled her way as she is dragged into what no doubt is by human standards a magnificent hall to be thrown to the floor in front of the king. While she doesnít speak the language she gets the idea easily enough and a coldness settles around her heart, as one of her hulking guards grabs her hair and throw her head back so the king can inspect his prize.
The young man on the throne lets out a heavy sigh as his men drag the obviously agitated woman forward, his father gave his life in the last attack against the elves so now the young man is thrust upon the throne and the responsibility of trying to mend a kingdom torn apart by war. A needless war in his opinion, sure the elves are arrogant, cruel and if rumours are to be believed cannibals.. though he suspects that latter part is made up to make people hate them. One thing is true however, they sure are gorgeous, and with the poor womanís clothing being ripped apart that is clear to every noble. He sure hopes his guards had not violated her, slowly he stands up and raises a hand for silence.
ďCountrymen! The war is over, their war leader is humbled before Our presence. According to our ancient traditions We shall take her to be Our mistress, rejoice all for now we can rebuild and enjoy the fruits of our hard work.Ē The men laugh clearly getting what he means with enjoying the fruits of their labour meaning the poor elf woman.
Yes I know it is a WoW pic, ignore that fact and focus on the rest ^^ OkÖ. fluff text aside. The great war is over.. or at least mostly over. My character (the poor elven lady) has been captured and dragged into your court, but your character is not some savage beast unlike many others in his kingdom and sees a possibility for a lasting peace if he can manage to persuade the elf that humans and elves can coexist. So in private he is a tender, charming and very understanding man, but in public he has to maintain the rough and tough king to keep the people happy. So I see a mix of tenderness and a mix of ruthlessness. Does that make sense? What this is very similar to another idea of mine down in the graveyard? Well.. yeahÖ I so want to finish a story like this. Sue me! Perhaps a bit more.. humiliation and roughness in this one.. I need to scratch my subby itch some more.
A matter of honour
M/F, F/F, culture clash, arranged marriage. "Sand, more sand, and even more sand. Sand everywhere, sand in his clothes, sand in the food and now sand in his water as well. How can these people live like this? He still wonders why he was talked into this, he should be back home basking in the glory of being a war hero perhaps with some cute girl in his lap. Instead here he is, in this blasted land, just sand and smelly camels and the darn sun baking him mercilessly. When he saved one of his allies from taking an axe in the head after his horse was killed under him he didn't think much of it, it is what happens on the battlefield but when the man in his flowing clothes came up to him and started talking about a life debt he thought first about some gold but when informed that a life can only be repaid by a life and that he has a daughter who will become his bride well then things started to snowball out of control quickly. Well from what he has seen of his new friend and what he has heard he expects he will get some docile young woman that he can bring home and perhaps find a way to leave to her own.
"The men are back!! The men are back!" The call goes out loudly from one of the young men who are on lookout duty and the call is spread throughout the small camp, the women look up from their work with eyes sparkling with delight. The war in the north kept the menfolk away far to long, so seeing fathers, sons and husbands coming back is a wonderful sight. From one tent a young woman comes out fastening her veil as she searches for her father, and she spots him easily riding next to a stranger. Clearly a northerner with his strange clothes and one with a kind looking face, if somewhat sunburned obviously he isn't used to the heat in the deep desert. "FATHER!" She rushes forward to be wrapped into her fathers arms for a long hug before her father introduces the young stranger. "Daughter, I want you to meet your future husband."
Well, Simple right? He is a young knight that rescued her father on the battlefield, and the father insists that to repay the young man he offers his daughter's hand in marriage. Something that the young man has mixed feelings about, but arranged marriage isn't something he wasn't totally unprepared for so he has no choice but accept. She of course is totally ok with the idea, it is the way of her people. The fun in the plot will be the culture clash between the two of them, with of course a side of possible naughtyness :)