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Planetoid
- Joined
- Oct 18, 2018
- Location
- St Louis
This is my second request thread, and it is for a
I’ve been experiencing a bit of writer’s block. Hoping that writing something different from fantasy and paranormal will push me through to move forward.
What am I looking for?
A literate partner, who will post in DMs or Emails. I could be convinced to do a forum post. I will not play via Discord or IMs. That has never gone well for me.
I’d prefer there to be more plot than smut. I love smut, but writing it nonstop bores me. I'm looking for 60-80% plot. I love plot with lots of smut sprinkled on top. I just get bored writing smut scene after smut scene. I do like my smut scenes to be detailed, descriptive and worth reading.
I usually write once or twice a week. Although, if we are both online for a bit and want things to go a bit quicker because the story demands it, we can if arranged ahead of time. I’d prefer most posts to be 2+ paragraphs, I understand that sometimes it doesn’t work with the story. I will mirror what you write. If I happen to write many paragraphs and I receive a one- or two-line response, you probably won’t hear from me again. I’d rather you wait to respond until you have the time to write. (You can even let me know in ooc that you don't have time to respond right now).
Also, realize if you've immobilized my girl or tied her up, there is only so much my character can do. So don't expect long responses when you've gagged and immobilized my girl. I can only describe squirming and wiggling while bound so many ways before I get too bored to continue. So, make sure there is something she can react to, if not verbally or physically then mentally. I am happy to share her thoughts and sensations.
There are some things that I will say no to when you suggest them for a partner: incest roles, underage roles, animals (no bestiality). Please no family RPs. It just isn't my thing. Also, not into exchanging face claims. It is a turn off for me. We are supposed to be writing not having fun with pictures.
If you see something you are interested in or have an idea that I might be interested in, drop me a PM.
Thanks for taking time to read this.
I’ve been experiencing a bit of writer’s block. Hoping that writing something different from fantasy and paranormal will push me through to move forward.
What am I looking for?
A literate partner, who will post in DMs or Emails. I could be convinced to do a forum post. I will not play via Discord or IMs. That has never gone well for me.
I’d prefer there to be more plot than smut. I love smut, but writing it nonstop bores me. I'm looking for 60-80% plot. I love plot with lots of smut sprinkled on top. I just get bored writing smut scene after smut scene. I do like my smut scenes to be detailed, descriptive and worth reading.
I usually write once or twice a week. Although, if we are both online for a bit and want things to go a bit quicker because the story demands it, we can if arranged ahead of time. I’d prefer most posts to be 2+ paragraphs, I understand that sometimes it doesn’t work with the story. I will mirror what you write. If I happen to write many paragraphs and I receive a one- or two-line response, you probably won’t hear from me again. I’d rather you wait to respond until you have the time to write. (You can even let me know in ooc that you don't have time to respond right now).
Also, realize if you've immobilized my girl or tied her up, there is only so much my character can do. So don't expect long responses when you've gagged and immobilized my girl. I can only describe squirming and wiggling while bound so many ways before I get too bored to continue. So, make sure there is something she can react to, if not verbally or physically then mentally. I am happy to share her thoughts and sensations.
There are some things that I will say no to when you suggest them for a partner: incest roles, underage roles, animals (no bestiality). Please no family RPs. It just isn't my thing. Also, not into exchanging face claims. It is a turn off for me. We are supposed to be writing not having fun with pictures.
Don’t ask:
Don’t do:
Please, pretty please, with a cherry on top:
- Incest/family play
- Anything not allowed on this site. If you request underage roleplay, I will report you to the mods.
- Daddy/daughter, even if she is an adult.
- Gore, etc.
- Gross things with body fluids.
- Killing my character.
Don’t do:
- God Mod
- Completely change the direction of a story without an ooc hint. ie: we decide on a roleplay about meeting a stranger for sex and that stranger turns out to be my father. Because you knew I wouldn’t go for a Daddy/daughter story.
- Time Jump without asking. I don’t mind time jumps, I’d just like to know before it is suddenly six months later, maybe my girl really has her heart set on doing something.
Please, pretty please, with a cherry on top:
- Send detailed descriptions in your writing.
- Use spell check and grammar check.
- Don’t hesitate to use an ooc thread to ask questions, request clarification, chat about life, tell me you will be busy for a bit. I get it, we all get busy, we all have life spin out of control and get too demanding.
- If we have a dead roleplay, you want to revive, ask. If I had fun, there is a good chance we can fix things.
- Ask if you want to co-ordinate a time to roleplay with quick responses. Let’s face it some scenes work better that way.
- If you’re bored with the story, but want to roleplay something else, please let me know. Just don't kill roleplays every few posts because that was a good sex scene, let's do more sex scenes and less plot. You knew I wanted plot when you signed up for this. If you can't play a character for a several months, then I'm not your ideal partner.
Mika feels her legs being roughy kicked apart as she lays there on the ground, mostly asleep. She hears the voice speaking to her in an oddly accented version of elvish. He tells her to keep her legs apart or be hung up by them. Then he says something about her being well sated later. It doesn’t really make sense to her. But not much does right now.
Thoughts are sluggish in Mika’s mind. She tries to latch onto thoughts as they come to her, but somehow they slip through. Her body feels heavy, after a long while of floating in this heavy body, she realizes she must be drugged. Or under a spell. It’s not really a thought more of an instinct. Probably due to her elven heritage and her innate magical abilities. Mika still hasn’t had an actual thought that she could hold onto. She feels sensations though. Mika knows she is cold but can’t seem to do anything about it. Her nipples are incredibly hard as they press into the hay covered ground. Mika is aroused and she is unsure why, but she can feel the moisture between her legs. That doesn’t seem right. Neither does the smooth metal bands around her arms and ankles. She sense the ones around her upper arms are generating some sort of anti-magic field. The bands around her wrists do not seem magical at all. The ones around her ankles, she can’t really tell what they do. As Mika attempts to focus on the bands, she feels her thoughts scatter again. She stops fighting this and lets herself drift off, hoping it will wear off soon.
Sometime later, Mika feels soft hands with a firm grip lifting her up. She is tossed over a shoulder like a bag of flour in the markets. She catches glimpses of her own long silvery hair, a muscled masculine butt and the hay strewn floor. She feels her body pressed into his. The tips of her nipples sliding along the flesh of his bare back, it is infuriatingly stimulating. That same hand is gripping her own ass. Occasionally stroking her nicely toned fleshy bottom. He takes Mika outside of whatever building or tent she was kept in for the night.
Has it been just a night? Mika is unsure. Her thoughts are slightly clearer than earlier. She has a vague memory of that or is it a dream? Thoughts are coming back to her as the male places her standing up in an empty, wide bucket under a tree. Before she can react, he reaches and secures her wrists to a branch. He is a wood elf, or a half wood elf, she can’t be sure. He smiles at her and gives her a look of pity as he reaches out and brushes the stray straw from Mika’s body. The elf strokes her left breast. Running his delicate fingers along the nipple before pinching it lightly. Mika’s lips part and she feels the heat between her legs flare. It brings a smile to the wood elf’s face. Mika notices the bands around his wrists and his neck. He hurries off as another approaches, but not before grabbing her ass one last time.
Thoughts are sluggish in Mika’s mind. She tries to latch onto thoughts as they come to her, but somehow they slip through. Her body feels heavy, after a long while of floating in this heavy body, she realizes she must be drugged. Or under a spell. It’s not really a thought more of an instinct. Probably due to her elven heritage and her innate magical abilities. Mika still hasn’t had an actual thought that she could hold onto. She feels sensations though. Mika knows she is cold but can’t seem to do anything about it. Her nipples are incredibly hard as they press into the hay covered ground. Mika is aroused and she is unsure why, but she can feel the moisture between her legs. That doesn’t seem right. Neither does the smooth metal bands around her arms and ankles. She sense the ones around her upper arms are generating some sort of anti-magic field. The bands around her wrists do not seem magical at all. The ones around her ankles, she can’t really tell what they do. As Mika attempts to focus on the bands, she feels her thoughts scatter again. She stops fighting this and lets herself drift off, hoping it will wear off soon.
Sometime later, Mika feels soft hands with a firm grip lifting her up. She is tossed over a shoulder like a bag of flour in the markets. She catches glimpses of her own long silvery hair, a muscled masculine butt and the hay strewn floor. She feels her body pressed into his. The tips of her nipples sliding along the flesh of his bare back, it is infuriatingly stimulating. That same hand is gripping her own ass. Occasionally stroking her nicely toned fleshy bottom. He takes Mika outside of whatever building or tent she was kept in for the night.
Has it been just a night? Mika is unsure. Her thoughts are slightly clearer than earlier. She has a vague memory of that or is it a dream? Thoughts are coming back to her as the male places her standing up in an empty, wide bucket under a tree. Before she can react, he reaches and secures her wrists to a branch. He is a wood elf, or a half wood elf, she can’t be sure. He smiles at her and gives her a look of pity as he reaches out and brushes the stray straw from Mika’s body. The elf strokes her left breast. Running his delicate fingers along the nipple before pinching it lightly. Mika’s lips part and she feels the heat between her legs flare. It brings a smile to the wood elf’s face. Mika notices the bands around his wrists and his neck. He hurries off as another approaches, but not before grabbing her ass one last time.
Most of these are short term. Well short term for me anyway. Usually, I write with a partner for a few years. They are in no particular order.
I'm looking to explore forced lactation themes.
These could be fantasy based say in the star dew valley universe.
Or they could be more modern.
Star Dew Valley idea - You character took over his grandfather's farm only to learn the real reason one becomes a rancher in the valley. Hucow milk is more profitable than even ancient fruit wine. During your character's last trip to the desert he met a woman who had potential to tap into this market. All your character needs is a plan and all the at profit is yours.
The barista - Your character owns and runs a little coffee shop. There is a help wanted sign in the window of the cafe. My girl, a barista, inquires about the position. You see she has the assets to offer a unique customer experience. She just has to be groomed for the role.
Seed Money - You always hear about the crazy ways tech start ups get their seed money. My girl is desperate for funding. After being turned down again for funding she attempts to find the resources from less reputable angel investors. And is turned down, so she resorts to selling her milk on the black market. Where she meets what could only be called a devil investor. Just how much can she be forced to produced to meet her funding goals?
Formula Shortage - Another year of formula shortages. This time, Congress takes action and all women without children living at home have to report to the newly formed Department of nourishment and protective services. Where the women will be evaluated and have their breasts transformed into udders. Those incapable of producing milk are sent home. The women who produce milk must serve for five years on the state run milk farms. The only possibility of early release is pregnancy. My girl just received her summons to appear for examination.
I'm looking to explore forced lactation themes.
These could be fantasy based say in the star dew valley universe.
Or they could be more modern.
Star Dew Valley idea - You character took over his grandfather's farm only to learn the real reason one becomes a rancher in the valley. Hucow milk is more profitable than even ancient fruit wine. During your character's last trip to the desert he met a woman who had potential to tap into this market. All your character needs is a plan and all the at profit is yours.
The barista - Your character owns and runs a little coffee shop. There is a help wanted sign in the window of the cafe. My girl, a barista, inquires about the position. You see she has the assets to offer a unique customer experience. She just has to be groomed for the role.
Seed Money - You always hear about the crazy ways tech start ups get their seed money. My girl is desperate for funding. After being turned down again for funding she attempts to find the resources from less reputable angel investors. And is turned down, so she resorts to selling her milk on the black market. Where she meets what could only be called a devil investor. Just how much can she be forced to produced to meet her funding goals?
Formula Shortage - Another year of formula shortages. This time, Congress takes action and all women without children living at home have to report to the newly formed Department of nourishment and protective services. Where the women will be evaluated and have their breasts transformed into udders. Those incapable of producing milk are sent home. The women who produce milk must serve for five years on the state run milk farms. The only possibility of early release is pregnancy. My girl just received her summons to appear for examination.
If you see something you are interested in or have an idea that I might be interested in, drop me a PM.
Thanks for taking time to read this.
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