Carly
Primal Sex Goddess
- Joined
- Dec 26, 2022
- Location
- Fairy Land !
Greetings for those that this thread interests, I will leave a lot of the basics to say in my About section of my profile if your interested and keep this one thread short and sweet.
I CRAVE role playing VERY hung futanari. I ALSO LOVE sword and sorcery fantasy settings and thought combining them could be interesting for another to share GM / Story telling with me.
I don't mind if my partner also role plays a futa, or a woman or multiple of either or one of both, but please know my main character(s) will be mainly interested in secondary characters - women for intimacy sake. This also is the case with all mains generally - I was thinking our mains are travelling companions mostly, and seek intimacy with secondary characters (be them whatever gender suits my role play partner).
I like role playing Sorcerers and Clerics or priestesses that have a body guard or warrior of some kind to escort me, and ideally want to be on a mission that is interesting and leads me to different places and seeing different kingdoms. I am looking for smut mixed with battles, mystery, adventure, treasure ! Perhaps court intrigue, diplomacy - the lot.
I don't want this to be all about smut (I was thinking smut may be at most 30 percent of the role play), and have multiple lovers. Perhaps magic users (both divine and arcane) are the all futas in this world and all futa's are spell casters of some type ? I quite like the idea as it creates an expectation and understanding with people. I also like the idea if this was adopted that the more powerful one is in magic the more endowed they are phallically (much larger than typical males in real life - but I do want my main futa character(s) enchanted sex wise, to be able to go to the hilt on all women) (perhaps impregnate them ?)
Ideally I was thinking that each person plays multiple main characters, perhaps a futa (magic user) and a non-magic user each, but I am open to other ideas. I do however prefer not to have men as mains.
I was thinking we can go down one of two paths.
Firstly - real photos for our main characters in which case my preference is this
Sorceress (Futa)
Priestess (Futa)
Warrior (woman)
Rogue (woman)
If we choose cg / Animated Characters my preferences are these
Sorceress (Futa)
or
Alt Sorceress (Futa)
Priestess/Healer (Futa)
Alt Healer/Priestess (Futa)
Warrior (woman)
Alt Warrior (woman)
Rogue (woman)
Alt Rogue (woman)
If storytelling something like this for me appeals to you (or perhaps sharing storytelling / gming) please look through my About section in my profile to make sure we are on the same page. Look forward to seeing a pm from interested people ! And happy to double up !
Oh and if you do pm me please mention the title of the request concept your interested in as I do have more than one.
The horses being reduced to charred messes confirmed a few things, one the dragon wasn't attacking to hunt for food, otherwise it would have ignored all and not used fire and just grabbed a horse or two to eat at some point later. Secondly due to the intensity of the fire breath it confirmed the dragon was an adult - a mature dragon, as juveniles couldn't reduce horses to charcoal in one pass. Visual confirmation also confirmed it was a big one. Black dragons, unlike their metallic kin were evil, one type of many that were. Likely the Dragon was increasing its territory, and wanted everything that moved larger than a rabbit ... ash.
All dragons were arrogant and proud, and didn't take to others easily, even good dragons. Many a good soul has lost their life to metallic dragons taking offence. However plain coloured dragons did this to pretty much everything, even their own kind unless it was mating season - whenever that could be for dragons that live for thousands of years.
Abby looked about fearfully, staff raised high, thinking if there was some spell that could be used to help their situation, but alas none came to mind. The Black Dragon now was circling around ready for another pass, likely to rake the sparrows with fire and have their fate match the horses.
Salrena extended both her arms to the side and closed her eyes and a moment later a semi-transparent dome that looked like it as made of a cloud covered the sparrows. The next moment the dragon let another breath of fire over the sparrows. Salrena cried out in pain, but the shield held, just, but it obviously couldn't take another due to holes being seen in it afterwards, and the heat not completely repelled.
"I have the means to portal us about a league away, however i will overdraw my mana and tap my health, you all know what that means, but we have no choice. I can't shield us from another strike. This foe is beyond my ability to protect us from. Whatever you all do use the portal the moment you can. Oh and someone will need to carry me through as I will not be conscious"
Salrena cast one more spell, a portal like she said, and blood oozed from her ears nose and eyes in horrid spurts before she fell limp on the ground. Being prepared Abby with considerable effort took up the sorceress in her arms, and rushed towards the small portal that was flickering due to being rushed.
Eruna and Celina also went through, and when all were, the portal flickered out silently.
The sparrows found themselves in the forest in a section they had traversed a few hours ago, considerably beautiful spot. There were flowers about surrounding a stream that was old due to the rounded stones that littered the bank.
A female deer that was obviously drinking when they arrived was spooked on their appearance and bolted away as Abby collapsed on the ground, mage in hand, in a tangle of limbs trying to protect the mage from any additional injuries due to falling.
Salrena was looking bad. Deathly pale, and blood was streaming from her facial orifices. Her breath was shallow and had a rasping sound.
"She is mana drained, and had indeed used some of her health to power the casting of her last spell. I can stabilise her however I dare not try and wake her." Abby crouched beside the sorceress and waved both her hands over the mage's face, close but not touching. Warm golden light seeped from Abby's fingers to shower the mage's head. The bleeding stopped, and some colour returned to Salrena's face. Her frantic shallow breathing deepened and slowed.
Sounds of the Dragon finding new victims could easily be heard. It seemed the Dragon noticed the Demon-sworn as the sparrows fled, and had begun to attack the captors. Hopefully they would protect the princess and her friends. But who knew with Demon-sworn? Typically their culture encouraged selfishness to a fault.
Eruna then heard something that she most likely didn't want to. Footsteps approaching.
"Well well well, good day to be bandits isn't it brothers ?!" Several roguish men wearing tattered leggings and grey hooded tunics appeared with loaded crossbows aimed at each of the sparrows.
"We were all set out to find some decent pickings but it seems fortune came to us ! Casters among you too judging by your clothes, fine clothes i might add. And unfortunately for you all your mage is incapacitated. Be good girls and drop your weapons and shed your clothes too. They will fetch a fine price. And well .. I must admit you are all quite a tonic for the eyes so we might have more uses for you all other than your stuff ... if you all care to take comfort in the arms of some warm blooded men who have not bedded a woman in months ! Lads it seems today is our lucky day ! These women flaunt wealth, and they have the bodies men like us like too ! I hope your feeling spritely lads for these wenches look just ripe enough for me !"
At this the five other men, all with beards and hair that obviously had not seen a bath in ages, laughed.
"You all may have skills or some ability to live after we shoot you, however your mage is prone. If you all try anything funny we will riddle the bitch so she is sprouting bolts out of her tits !"
The other men changed their aim to that of the mage.
Abby looked up from her healing of Salrena and frowned before deeply sighing.
"Fuck!"
All dragons were arrogant and proud, and didn't take to others easily, even good dragons. Many a good soul has lost their life to metallic dragons taking offence. However plain coloured dragons did this to pretty much everything, even their own kind unless it was mating season - whenever that could be for dragons that live for thousands of years.
Abby looked about fearfully, staff raised high, thinking if there was some spell that could be used to help their situation, but alas none came to mind. The Black Dragon now was circling around ready for another pass, likely to rake the sparrows with fire and have their fate match the horses.
Salrena extended both her arms to the side and closed her eyes and a moment later a semi-transparent dome that looked like it as made of a cloud covered the sparrows. The next moment the dragon let another breath of fire over the sparrows. Salrena cried out in pain, but the shield held, just, but it obviously couldn't take another due to holes being seen in it afterwards, and the heat not completely repelled.
"I have the means to portal us about a league away, however i will overdraw my mana and tap my health, you all know what that means, but we have no choice. I can't shield us from another strike. This foe is beyond my ability to protect us from. Whatever you all do use the portal the moment you can. Oh and someone will need to carry me through as I will not be conscious"
Salrena cast one more spell, a portal like she said, and blood oozed from her ears nose and eyes in horrid spurts before she fell limp on the ground. Being prepared Abby with considerable effort took up the sorceress in her arms, and rushed towards the small portal that was flickering due to being rushed.
Eruna and Celina also went through, and when all were, the portal flickered out silently.
The sparrows found themselves in the forest in a section they had traversed a few hours ago, considerably beautiful spot. There were flowers about surrounding a stream that was old due to the rounded stones that littered the bank.
A female deer that was obviously drinking when they arrived was spooked on their appearance and bolted away as Abby collapsed on the ground, mage in hand, in a tangle of limbs trying to protect the mage from any additional injuries due to falling.
Salrena was looking bad. Deathly pale, and blood was streaming from her facial orifices. Her breath was shallow and had a rasping sound.
"She is mana drained, and had indeed used some of her health to power the casting of her last spell. I can stabilise her however I dare not try and wake her." Abby crouched beside the sorceress and waved both her hands over the mage's face, close but not touching. Warm golden light seeped from Abby's fingers to shower the mage's head. The bleeding stopped, and some colour returned to Salrena's face. Her frantic shallow breathing deepened and slowed.
Sounds of the Dragon finding new victims could easily be heard. It seemed the Dragon noticed the Demon-sworn as the sparrows fled, and had begun to attack the captors. Hopefully they would protect the princess and her friends. But who knew with Demon-sworn? Typically their culture encouraged selfishness to a fault.
Eruna then heard something that she most likely didn't want to. Footsteps approaching.
"Well well well, good day to be bandits isn't it brothers ?!" Several roguish men wearing tattered leggings and grey hooded tunics appeared with loaded crossbows aimed at each of the sparrows.
"We were all set out to find some decent pickings but it seems fortune came to us ! Casters among you too judging by your clothes, fine clothes i might add. And unfortunately for you all your mage is incapacitated. Be good girls and drop your weapons and shed your clothes too. They will fetch a fine price. And well .. I must admit you are all quite a tonic for the eyes so we might have more uses for you all other than your stuff ... if you all care to take comfort in the arms of some warm blooded men who have not bedded a woman in months ! Lads it seems today is our lucky day ! These women flaunt wealth, and they have the bodies men like us like too ! I hope your feeling spritely lads for these wenches look just ripe enough for me !"
At this the five other men, all with beards and hair that obviously had not seen a bath in ages, laughed.
"You all may have skills or some ability to live after we shoot you, however your mage is prone. If you all try anything funny we will riddle the bitch so she is sprouting bolts out of her tits !"
The other men changed their aim to that of the mage.
Abby looked up from her healing of Salrena and frowned before deeply sighing.
"Fuck!"
Love
- Carly
oxo
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