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Introduction
So I have another advertisement thread that is more focused on my weird, esoteric kinks, but this advert is different in that I'm seeking more of a potentially fun adventure, story, or plot scenes in FANTASTICAL settings. High Fantasy, Gritty Dark Fantasy, Steampunk, Modern Fantasy/Hidden World, Cyberpunk/Shadowrun-esqe, or Space Opera with Fantasy Elements, etc. Below is a carbon copy of my other advertisement, since I feel it does a pretty good job of introducing you to what I'm all about, and what I'm after. The advertisement changes down in the plot sections. Thanks for reading my PSA.
Good evening, noon, night, or morning, I hope this message finds you well! I'm Lida, and I've been doing this song and dance now since college, near two decades now hammering away at keys, putting figurative pen to paper to scratch a creative, and perhaps lewd itch. I primarily write the Fantastical stories or plots, be that Sword and Sorcery, Modern fantasy/Urban arcana, or Sci-fi (Cyberpunk/Space Opera), as well as some of the more niche sort of 'world building generic labels' I missed (looking at you steampunk), I enjoy exploring the full gambit of time periods, and creativity between my partner and I are really the only limits, the only setting I don't really want to write in is mundane, modern, contemporary settings or stories, I get enough of that in life.
This ad is primarily for PMs but if we hit it off, maybe I'd be in the mood for some meta exhibitionism and we can make our smut public.
Now that we've gotten the job interview out of the way, some samples, because what advertisement doesn't have teasers and samples?
Now, for the elephant in the room, kinks. From the rules I can't link a pornographic site and f-list is...here, but for a sort of 'greatest hits' or rather read: I rather need these for more smut oriented RP please see the following list.
But Lida, you might say, I'm not into that weird, esoteric crap, well... then we get to our next point:
Story/Smut ratios.
I prefer at least a story to smut ratio of 50/50, if I'm in a very lewd mood, maybe 20/80. However, if you don't like my more... esoteric and eldritch kinks, then I'm going to need more story to make up for it. You want something more vanilla between our characters? Then well, your going to have to help me get into that. The more invested I am in a story, the less my kinks will play a role in what sort of scenes I'm willing to write.
Now: How to contact me.
Well, PMs do that fine, and we can chat OOC from there. I do often use discord for chatting, and just keeping in touch, but if we mesh well over PMs, then we can share discord handles for more instantly gratifying contact with one another. I won't always be on the site, but I am usually... usually on discord.
Settings, and Plots.
Now we get into the nitty-gritty of why I made a separate advertisement from my more kink oriented RP. I'll break it down in terms of general, over all settings that I would like to write right now.
Those are the two main big ones on my mind! If you have any ideas, or prompts you think would appeal to me, feel free to toss them at me, the worst I can do is say no!
Thanks for reading, and hope to hear from you soon!
So I have another advertisement thread that is more focused on my weird, esoteric kinks, but this advert is different in that I'm seeking more of a potentially fun adventure, story, or plot scenes in FANTASTICAL settings. High Fantasy, Gritty Dark Fantasy, Steampunk, Modern Fantasy/Hidden World, Cyberpunk/Shadowrun-esqe, or Space Opera with Fantasy Elements, etc. Below is a carbon copy of my other advertisement, since I feel it does a pretty good job of introducing you to what I'm all about, and what I'm after. The advertisement changes down in the plot sections. Thanks for reading my PSA.
Good evening, noon, night, or morning, I hope this message finds you well! I'm Lida, and I've been doing this song and dance now since college, near two decades now hammering away at keys, putting figurative pen to paper to scratch a creative, and perhaps lewd itch. I primarily write the Fantastical stories or plots, be that Sword and Sorcery, Modern fantasy/Urban arcana, or Sci-fi (Cyberpunk/Space Opera), as well as some of the more niche sort of 'world building generic labels' I missed (looking at you steampunk), I enjoy exploring the full gambit of time periods, and creativity between my partner and I are really the only limits, the only setting I don't really want to write in is mundane, modern, contemporary settings or stories, I get enough of that in life.
This ad is primarily for PMs but if we hit it off, maybe I'd be in the mood for some meta exhibitionism and we can make our smut public.
- I'm a full time caretaker and on call from work, sometimes this means I'll have time to write all day with you, sometimes this means I'll be far too exhausted and distracted to get anything done!
- I'm old, ok, not like ancient old, but I'm no spring chicken anymore, I don't have the same libido and muse that I use to have, when I do have it, I'll write up a storm, but, being a adult often takes that inner child out of me to want to be creative, but don't worry, it'll come back, I promise!
- I'm very, very wordy, word salad, word sea, word word word. You can expect ~800 words for a normal reply for me, and over 2000 words for a opener, depending on how much of a stage I have to set. If all I'm describing is my character and her outfit, maybe less, if I'm describing a geopolitical system, land mass, my character, some of her back story, and the current situation.. well I hope you can see where I'm getting with this.
- I'm typically submissive, particularly when it comes to bed room stuff, I don't switch when it comes to bed room stuff unless its a blue moon, and the stars have aligned, and the end is upon us.
- I don't care what you are in meat-space, but if we're doing lewd bed room stuff together, I play female characters only, and I prefer to play across from males, or male persona type characters (AKA if your gunna be a shoggoth, please be a shoggoth with a top hat, and not a shoggoth in heels).
- I prefer to RP in clumps and lumps, and I understand when RL happens, I won't demand a post per day, but when we're both free, in the mood, and available, I would like to spend time progressing a story, be it lewd or adventure. I will say, the longer a story sits untouched, the more disinterested I'll be in continuing it. Strike while the iron is hot, so to speak.
- Good grammar and over all good writing does help, I understand typos and mistakes, I make plenty of my own!
- I don't need you to match my word salad, or deluge of words, but if I write you a 10 page opener, and get 1-2 paragraphs back, it's not gunna work.
- Writing in third person
- World build with me, drive the plot, if I have to play the part of GM and Player, its not gunna work.
- Chat with me about the RP outside of the RP, let me know if you like something, or don't like something. I'll give you feed back, and honestly I enjoy plotting and pondering a RP almost as much as I do RPing the RP!
Now that we've gotten the job interview out of the way, some samples, because what advertisement doesn't have teasers and samples?
It was one of those days, more sun then was probably comfortable to stand in, the air smelling of spring and new growth, with the air being warm, but just cold enough that you might shiver if you decided to go out without at least long sleeves and pants on. Which made Pepper some what regret her choice in outfit, given the time of year, it was perhaps no wonder why there weren't that many people on the beach. Still, there were a few people, them not withstanding. A few cardio bunnies that ran on the sand... because they wanted to run on the sand, a few old pensioners that spent their days watching the ocean, and jabbering away, or perhaps other couples.
There was even a small family, clearly having timed their vacation to the white sands, and blue water beaches so that the vacation spot was on 'off-season' pricing rather then peak season.
They however, didn't stop on the beach and the pair of them kept walking, or rather Pepper walked, and her companion slithered or... in truth, slightly floated. It was just one of the few things she had learned about him since they had met a few months ago.
The sun helped to warm Pepper's skin, but even then her fair skin was goose bumped, and if it wasn't for the loose, button up flannel she wore over her bikini she'd probably be poking directly through her top. She had a beach bag looped over one shoulder, and she was carrying her shoes in her other hand. A pair of high heels, with sharp heels that looked like they could easily put out a eye and was mostly made up of straps. A white color, made out of a some sort of synthetic polymer, instead of some manner of leather.
Eventually they went off the beaten path, stepping through the foliage to a little, 'public secret' that they had found. It was a hidden little nook that while it was usually empty had signs of being used before. Moving through the foliage they traveled over some rough, larger stones, before Pepper had to wade into the FREEZING water up to her waist, then following the sea wall she went deeper down to her shoulders, holding the bag over her head till there was a crack in the rock. Thankfully her slim, trim build allowed her to easily squeeze through, but even then she felt her wet flannel shirt pulling on the rock, and her hard nipples prodding into the front of her top sometimes brush the stone of the opposite side of the split, while her back ground against the stone.
The split turned sharply, and Pepper had to wedge herself to make the turn till they finally popped out of the other side of the tight fit, and claustrophobic tunnel. He of course, lacking bones, managed it much better then she did.
They found themselves in a gloomy little sea cave, they were of course, alone, but there was signs of other people having been here. A few bottles of some beverage, some alcoholic, some not, some scattered stuff that might look like junk, but to a closer eye one would realize it was accessories for using illicit drugs that weren't terribly legal. There was a few... used condoms, some tied off, some not.
Still, even with the mess, it was pretty in the cave. The black stone walls were wet, slick with condensation, the 'cave' was longer then it was wide, with a large moon pool like crack running down the middle of the room where you could look down into the clear water. Sunlight from outside hit the powdery white sand under the shallow reef, and tossed mood lightning into the small lagoon. Some sun light reached through cracks in the ceiling like the crack they had entered through to reach here.
"Well, we're here." Pepper said, looking over her shoulder towards her companion, giving him a little, slightly toothy smirk, revealing her sharp fae teeth, while her lidded eyes were smokey and playful. She set down her beach bag, and her shoes before she reached down, her slim fingers working at the buttons of the red and black flannel that clung to her body, and dripped with cold sea water till she opened it and dropped it revealing herself to him.
Pepper is... beautiful, as most fae-folk are, but she wasn't without her own charms. Like most of her folk, she was short, maybe a little over five foot at most. Unlike other fae, she wore her hair short, about chin length, maybe a little longer, the long bangs framing and just shy of being long enough to veil her pretty face. Fine chiseled brows and long lashes complemented her striking, hazel-green eyes which were giving a smokey, dark note by carefully applied eye liner, and eyes shadow, some where between scene-queen and punk-rock tom boy. A button cute nose, soft pink lips with a bit of lip gloss to make them 'pop' led to a fine chiseled jaw to finish off her pretty face. Her ears were clearly pointed, but not long enough to be elven, or even half-elven. More over they were pierced, decorated with countless little piercings, ranging for a few simple silver rings, to a clasp piercing along the side of her ear just before the point, to the the ring that held a skull shaped bauble on her right ear, and a dangling fae celtic knot below the other earlobe.
Like most full blooded fae, her smile was a sharp thing, and Pepper didn't care to hide it much, like right now, her smile wasn't the toothy, cheshire, threatening smile fae often gave when posturing to one another, or when they were frightened, instead it was... it felt... gentle, perhaps a little forced. Though someone who understood fae would now that she was limiting the expression so that the smile didn't turn into a threatening posture.
It was a polite show of familiar affection.
A slender neck flowed down to a delicate pair of shoulders and arms, Pepper had a lithe, wiry tone that gave her a rather limber, and svelte appearance of a gymnast, or runner more then a body builder, that wasn't to stay there wasn't tone on the young woman. She had a perky pair of breasts, ample b-cups, but too small to be considered c-cups, and far too full to be mistaken for a-cups. A slender toned waist would flow down to a pair of broad hips that were quite ample, despite her over all svelte build. After all, a woman's place was breeding, and she knew one day it would be her duty to pop out a few kids for the family. A perky, round, firm bottom flowed down to a pair of well toned, muscular legs that finished in cute feet completed the pretty creature that was Pepper.
Along with the piercings that graced her ears, Pepper wore a few other baubles and bits, mostly small bracelets and bangles ranging from synthetic polymers to silver chains and bracelets. Similiar adornments graced her ankles, and it was a modern, contemporary of the usual bracelets, bangles, and other tribal adornments her people wore so long ago as trophies and decorations. That said there were a few ivory, bead, and even fang bracelets on her right wrist.
Her neck however was suspiciously unadorned.
As for clothes, there wasn't terribly much of that, really beyond her jewelry, just a single two piece bikini, she had picked out one of those 'string' styled micro-bikinis, though perhaps micro was too strong of a word to properly describe it. Certainly risqué, but not quite... 'micro'. Ah, there was no exact science to fashion, and clothes design, this company had called it micro and thus, it was, at least to them, micro. The straps and hem of the garment were a bright white, stark and bleached in only a way a synthetic fiber could be, while the crotch and cups of the top were a rather colorful striped rainbow pattern giving the bikini a rather playful note. The top of the garment consisted of straps that clipped behind her neck, and behind her back, triangle cups held her small breasts, the garment snug enough that Pepper's small breasts filled out the top, and her hard, firm nipples pushed against the silken, synthetic water proof fabric clearly given the chill. It also revealed in semi-stark relief the hints and outlines of captive bead piercings adorning those firm nipples.
Down from that was her naval piercing, on full display like her ear piercings, and not as hidden, be it totally like her tongue piercing, or poorly like her nipple piercings. Hanging from her naval, was a silver ankh, but it was upside down, with the loop of the ankh holding a small blood red garnet. Three lines went through the long part of the ankh, it was the symbol for her chosen vocation. Biomancy, healers of a sort, and how they had met working at the clinic together.
The bottom was similar, a low rise g-string styled bottom, the dark olive green straps that gilded the curve of her hips, and framed her button cute bottom. The crotch of the garment covered her hairless flower with a bit of cloth to spare, while the back of the garment was a flattened 'Y' like shape that joined just above the cleft of her tush.
Pepper stepped into the heels easily, tapping them onto her feet and reaching down and behind her to pull the straps onto her heels before she lowered her feet, the heels gave her a extra inch or so, but also made the muscles of her trim legs stand out, as well as her perky bottom. She was clearly still a bit cold, particularly with most of her body still being wet from the dip they took in the sea water, but she was clearly recovering.
There was one, several benefits for her being a biomancer, but one that was perhaps most relevant to him, and others like him.
Her body heat.
Pepper, and other biomancers tended to have heightened metabolism, to the point their bodies were... delightfully warm, even for warm blooded, one might even say they ran hot.
"Sooooo... like what you see?" She teased, softly, walking towards him, the sharp heels clicking on the stone sharply as she came closer. Handling the uneven, rough, natural stone under her heels easily, and it wasn't quite sure if it was fae grace and agility, biomancer unnatural control and coordination, or just Pepper was that good at sashaying her way without tripping or rolling a heel as she approached her suitor.
She had painted her finger nails and toe nails with a gloss, but not a colored one, just enough to give her finger nails and toe nails a bit of extra luster. Or, was that a biomancer mutation she had given herself? Like her facial make up that he had never seen run, and she always seemed to have in varing degrees, even when doing something like working out, or going swimming.
There was even a small family, clearly having timed their vacation to the white sands, and blue water beaches so that the vacation spot was on 'off-season' pricing rather then peak season.
They however, didn't stop on the beach and the pair of them kept walking, or rather Pepper walked, and her companion slithered or... in truth, slightly floated. It was just one of the few things she had learned about him since they had met a few months ago.
The sun helped to warm Pepper's skin, but even then her fair skin was goose bumped, and if it wasn't for the loose, button up flannel she wore over her bikini she'd probably be poking directly through her top. She had a beach bag looped over one shoulder, and she was carrying her shoes in her other hand. A pair of high heels, with sharp heels that looked like they could easily put out a eye and was mostly made up of straps. A white color, made out of a some sort of synthetic polymer, instead of some manner of leather.
Eventually they went off the beaten path, stepping through the foliage to a little, 'public secret' that they had found. It was a hidden little nook that while it was usually empty had signs of being used before. Moving through the foliage they traveled over some rough, larger stones, before Pepper had to wade into the FREEZING water up to her waist, then following the sea wall she went deeper down to her shoulders, holding the bag over her head till there was a crack in the rock. Thankfully her slim, trim build allowed her to easily squeeze through, but even then she felt her wet flannel shirt pulling on the rock, and her hard nipples prodding into the front of her top sometimes brush the stone of the opposite side of the split, while her back ground against the stone.
The split turned sharply, and Pepper had to wedge herself to make the turn till they finally popped out of the other side of the tight fit, and claustrophobic tunnel. He of course, lacking bones, managed it much better then she did.
They found themselves in a gloomy little sea cave, they were of course, alone, but there was signs of other people having been here. A few bottles of some beverage, some alcoholic, some not, some scattered stuff that might look like junk, but to a closer eye one would realize it was accessories for using illicit drugs that weren't terribly legal. There was a few... used condoms, some tied off, some not.
Still, even with the mess, it was pretty in the cave. The black stone walls were wet, slick with condensation, the 'cave' was longer then it was wide, with a large moon pool like crack running down the middle of the room where you could look down into the clear water. Sunlight from outside hit the powdery white sand under the shallow reef, and tossed mood lightning into the small lagoon. Some sun light reached through cracks in the ceiling like the crack they had entered through to reach here.
"Well, we're here." Pepper said, looking over her shoulder towards her companion, giving him a little, slightly toothy smirk, revealing her sharp fae teeth, while her lidded eyes were smokey and playful. She set down her beach bag, and her shoes before she reached down, her slim fingers working at the buttons of the red and black flannel that clung to her body, and dripped with cold sea water till she opened it and dropped it revealing herself to him.
Pepper is... beautiful, as most fae-folk are, but she wasn't without her own charms. Like most of her folk, she was short, maybe a little over five foot at most. Unlike other fae, she wore her hair short, about chin length, maybe a little longer, the long bangs framing and just shy of being long enough to veil her pretty face. Fine chiseled brows and long lashes complemented her striking, hazel-green eyes which were giving a smokey, dark note by carefully applied eye liner, and eyes shadow, some where between scene-queen and punk-rock tom boy. A button cute nose, soft pink lips with a bit of lip gloss to make them 'pop' led to a fine chiseled jaw to finish off her pretty face. Her ears were clearly pointed, but not long enough to be elven, or even half-elven. More over they were pierced, decorated with countless little piercings, ranging for a few simple silver rings, to a clasp piercing along the side of her ear just before the point, to the the ring that held a skull shaped bauble on her right ear, and a dangling fae celtic knot below the other earlobe.
Like most full blooded fae, her smile was a sharp thing, and Pepper didn't care to hide it much, like right now, her smile wasn't the toothy, cheshire, threatening smile fae often gave when posturing to one another, or when they were frightened, instead it was... it felt... gentle, perhaps a little forced. Though someone who understood fae would now that she was limiting the expression so that the smile didn't turn into a threatening posture.
It was a polite show of familiar affection.
A slender neck flowed down to a delicate pair of shoulders and arms, Pepper had a lithe, wiry tone that gave her a rather limber, and svelte appearance of a gymnast, or runner more then a body builder, that wasn't to stay there wasn't tone on the young woman. She had a perky pair of breasts, ample b-cups, but too small to be considered c-cups, and far too full to be mistaken for a-cups. A slender toned waist would flow down to a pair of broad hips that were quite ample, despite her over all svelte build. After all, a woman's place was breeding, and she knew one day it would be her duty to pop out a few kids for the family. A perky, round, firm bottom flowed down to a pair of well toned, muscular legs that finished in cute feet completed the pretty creature that was Pepper.
Along with the piercings that graced her ears, Pepper wore a few other baubles and bits, mostly small bracelets and bangles ranging from synthetic polymers to silver chains and bracelets. Similiar adornments graced her ankles, and it was a modern, contemporary of the usual bracelets, bangles, and other tribal adornments her people wore so long ago as trophies and decorations. That said there were a few ivory, bead, and even fang bracelets on her right wrist.
Her neck however was suspiciously unadorned.
As for clothes, there wasn't terribly much of that, really beyond her jewelry, just a single two piece bikini, she had picked out one of those 'string' styled micro-bikinis, though perhaps micro was too strong of a word to properly describe it. Certainly risqué, but not quite... 'micro'. Ah, there was no exact science to fashion, and clothes design, this company had called it micro and thus, it was, at least to them, micro. The straps and hem of the garment were a bright white, stark and bleached in only a way a synthetic fiber could be, while the crotch and cups of the top were a rather colorful striped rainbow pattern giving the bikini a rather playful note. The top of the garment consisted of straps that clipped behind her neck, and behind her back, triangle cups held her small breasts, the garment snug enough that Pepper's small breasts filled out the top, and her hard, firm nipples pushed against the silken, synthetic water proof fabric clearly given the chill. It also revealed in semi-stark relief the hints and outlines of captive bead piercings adorning those firm nipples.
Down from that was her naval piercing, on full display like her ear piercings, and not as hidden, be it totally like her tongue piercing, or poorly like her nipple piercings. Hanging from her naval, was a silver ankh, but it was upside down, with the loop of the ankh holding a small blood red garnet. Three lines went through the long part of the ankh, it was the symbol for her chosen vocation. Biomancy, healers of a sort, and how they had met working at the clinic together.
The bottom was similar, a low rise g-string styled bottom, the dark olive green straps that gilded the curve of her hips, and framed her button cute bottom. The crotch of the garment covered her hairless flower with a bit of cloth to spare, while the back of the garment was a flattened 'Y' like shape that joined just above the cleft of her tush.
Pepper stepped into the heels easily, tapping them onto her feet and reaching down and behind her to pull the straps onto her heels before she lowered her feet, the heels gave her a extra inch or so, but also made the muscles of her trim legs stand out, as well as her perky bottom. She was clearly still a bit cold, particularly with most of her body still being wet from the dip they took in the sea water, but she was clearly recovering.
There was one, several benefits for her being a biomancer, but one that was perhaps most relevant to him, and others like him.
Her body heat.
Pepper, and other biomancers tended to have heightened metabolism, to the point their bodies were... delightfully warm, even for warm blooded, one might even say they ran hot.
"Sooooo... like what you see?" She teased, softly, walking towards him, the sharp heels clicking on the stone sharply as she came closer. Handling the uneven, rough, natural stone under her heels easily, and it wasn't quite sure if it was fae grace and agility, biomancer unnatural control and coordination, or just Pepper was that good at sashaying her way without tripping or rolling a heel as she approached her suitor.
She had painted her finger nails and toe nails with a gloss, but not a colored one, just enough to give her finger nails and toe nails a bit of extra luster. Or, was that a biomancer mutation she had given herself? Like her facial make up that he had never seen run, and she always seemed to have in varing degrees, even when doing something like working out, or going swimming.
"Ah, man-flesh~" She purred softly, her tone light and playful as she leaned forward, pulling away from his hands cupping her tush slightly as she moved towards him. She kissed his forehead softly, before she put her forehead against his, her eyes looking into his own as their noses almost touch.
"As you wish Master." Pepper breathed in a husky, low tone that was some where between a purr and a needy whisper.
Pushing back, she slid off of his lap, she spread her legs as she did so she could get her feet down before the rest of her, supporting her weight smoothly before she shifted into a slow, vulgar squat, then she demurely shifted to her knees, folding her legs underneath her and sitting on her feet as she found herself face to face with his manhood. She held his gaze for a moment longer before her gaze flit down to his member, and she smiled. A flush had already crept up Pepper's neck, to her face, even reaching the tips of her ears, but she wore the blush, owned it, this was no shy blushing virgin. Instead she looked at his member with clear wonder and awe, putting her hands on his thighs, as she leaned this way, then that as she observed his erect member.
"Perfect." She murmured softly, and there wasn't a hint of mockery as she complemented his shaft. Leaning in she smelled him, taking in his scent, the musk of his masculine smell, and the slight aroma of his precum, and just... him, his smell, familiarizing herself with it before she leaned in and kissed him softly, then the kiss wrapped around the side of his member as her tongue slithered under his member as she lifted her chin to run her tongue up his shaft, the tip of her tongue flickking a little, and giggled, amused at how his member bobbled from the flick of her tongue.
Her hands moved up his thighs, finding his own, and holding them, her fingers wrapping with his own as she leaned back in, her tongue oh-so-long as it trailed and traveled over him, his member however bent away from her attentions so she released his hands, but not before giving them one more affectionate squeeze before she let her hands join her efforts, holding him steady as she suckled, kissed, and licked his shaft from top to bottom.
Once his shaft was clean, and glistening with her saliva, she slid back a little so she could lower herself further, pushing her head forward so that his shaft was pressed to her face as she suckled, and licked at his exposed coin purse, cleaning each one of his testicles with her mouth before she popped free and rose slight, bringing her face back up to his shaft, there she opened her mouth, leaning over to wrap her lips around his shaft, her left hand holding the base of his shaft, as her right hadn tucked her hair back behind one of her ears.
Her lips wrapped his tip, enjoying the contrast of his soft, spongey tip, and the harder, firmer shaft beyond it. Her cheeks drew in, and she gave him a exploritory suckle, while her tongue swirled around the tip of his member, before the tip of her tongue slid under the head of his member to find that sensitive spot on the underside of his member just past his tip, and began to rub it as Pepper herself began to gently bob her head, lavishing his tip with attention for right now. Alternating between rubbing that spot, and swirling her tongue around his tip, as if she were trying to milk out his seed.
Ah, there it was.
A bitter, musky, salty, tanin flavor coated her tongue, sticky and clinging Pepper let out a amused, "Mmmnnn." Letting her vibration of her voice travel up her tongue and into her lover as she tasted, and rolled the flavor of his cum over her tongue like a wine, before she swallowed. Her throat working briefly before she leaned forward.
In one smooth motion, she went from teasing his tip, to his entire shaft vanishing. She gagged briefly, but she shoved her nose, her face into his crotch as he slid over her tongue, rubbed over the back of her throat briefly and then... he was in her throat. He could feel her nose rubbing into his abdomen, her hair tickling his abdomen as her hands rested on his thighs.
Then she swallowed.
She forced herself to swallow around him, her throat contracted, rippled, and undulated down his length, her tongue doing much the same, the tip of her tongue pressing up and back, and the motion moved down the rest of her tongue as her body tried to swallow him like a snake, but couldn't. A moment passed, Pepper tilted her head from side to side, her nose rubbing against him as her tongue lazily licked him, holding her breath before she swallowed again.
Another suckling ripple pulled at his entire shaft, from base to tip as her body again tried to consume him.
Pepper drew her head back, catching her breath for just a moment before she hilted him again, and swallowed.
Soft lewd slurping sounds mixed with pleasant, pleased feminine noises as she serviced her Master.
"As you wish Master." Pepper breathed in a husky, low tone that was some where between a purr and a needy whisper.
Pushing back, she slid off of his lap, she spread her legs as she did so she could get her feet down before the rest of her, supporting her weight smoothly before she shifted into a slow, vulgar squat, then she demurely shifted to her knees, folding her legs underneath her and sitting on her feet as she found herself face to face with his manhood. She held his gaze for a moment longer before her gaze flit down to his member, and she smiled. A flush had already crept up Pepper's neck, to her face, even reaching the tips of her ears, but she wore the blush, owned it, this was no shy blushing virgin. Instead she looked at his member with clear wonder and awe, putting her hands on his thighs, as she leaned this way, then that as she observed his erect member.
"Perfect." She murmured softly, and there wasn't a hint of mockery as she complemented his shaft. Leaning in she smelled him, taking in his scent, the musk of his masculine smell, and the slight aroma of his precum, and just... him, his smell, familiarizing herself with it before she leaned in and kissed him softly, then the kiss wrapped around the side of his member as her tongue slithered under his member as she lifted her chin to run her tongue up his shaft, the tip of her tongue flickking a little, and giggled, amused at how his member bobbled from the flick of her tongue.
Her hands moved up his thighs, finding his own, and holding them, her fingers wrapping with his own as she leaned back in, her tongue oh-so-long as it trailed and traveled over him, his member however bent away from her attentions so she released his hands, but not before giving them one more affectionate squeeze before she let her hands join her efforts, holding him steady as she suckled, kissed, and licked his shaft from top to bottom.
Once his shaft was clean, and glistening with her saliva, she slid back a little so she could lower herself further, pushing her head forward so that his shaft was pressed to her face as she suckled, and licked at his exposed coin purse, cleaning each one of his testicles with her mouth before she popped free and rose slight, bringing her face back up to his shaft, there she opened her mouth, leaning over to wrap her lips around his shaft, her left hand holding the base of his shaft, as her right hadn tucked her hair back behind one of her ears.
Her lips wrapped his tip, enjoying the contrast of his soft, spongey tip, and the harder, firmer shaft beyond it. Her cheeks drew in, and she gave him a exploritory suckle, while her tongue swirled around the tip of his member, before the tip of her tongue slid under the head of his member to find that sensitive spot on the underside of his member just past his tip, and began to rub it as Pepper herself began to gently bob her head, lavishing his tip with attention for right now. Alternating between rubbing that spot, and swirling her tongue around his tip, as if she were trying to milk out his seed.
Ah, there it was.
A bitter, musky, salty, tanin flavor coated her tongue, sticky and clinging Pepper let out a amused, "Mmmnnn." Letting her vibration of her voice travel up her tongue and into her lover as she tasted, and rolled the flavor of his cum over her tongue like a wine, before she swallowed. Her throat working briefly before she leaned forward.
In one smooth motion, she went from teasing his tip, to his entire shaft vanishing. She gagged briefly, but she shoved her nose, her face into his crotch as he slid over her tongue, rubbed over the back of her throat briefly and then... he was in her throat. He could feel her nose rubbing into his abdomen, her hair tickling his abdomen as her hands rested on his thighs.
Then she swallowed.
She forced herself to swallow around him, her throat contracted, rippled, and undulated down his length, her tongue doing much the same, the tip of her tongue pressing up and back, and the motion moved down the rest of her tongue as her body tried to swallow him like a snake, but couldn't. A moment passed, Pepper tilted her head from side to side, her nose rubbing against him as her tongue lazily licked him, holding her breath before she swallowed again.
Another suckling ripple pulled at his entire shaft, from base to tip as her body again tried to consume him.
Pepper drew her head back, catching her breath for just a moment before she hilted him again, and swallowed.
Soft lewd slurping sounds mixed with pleasant, pleased feminine noises as she serviced her Master.
Now, for the elephant in the room, kinks. From the rules I can't link a pornographic site and f-list is...here, but for a sort of 'greatest hits' or rather read: I rather need these for more smut oriented RP please see the following list.
- Ovi/Ovipositional - Eggs, eggs getting put in my character, like breeding + anal beads. (Not necessarily required, please see below Story/Smut ratios and plot section)
- Hypnosis - More like... magically, or sci-fi assisted flirting, I want my character to be able to still consent, and chose, but, have a little help
- Bondage - Who doesn't want to be gift wrapped?
- Dom/Sub Stuff - I mean, about par the course really.
- Slight sexism in settings - The supply of predators does not meet the demands of the prey! Quick, get some womanizers in here stat.
- Kidnapping - Aggressive eloping, please see hypnosis, don't really use this kink without it.
- Enslavement/Slavery Friendly Settings - Please see kidnapping, and then hypnosis. However, non-sexual slavery, or more romantic slave/master ideas don't require the above dependencies.
- Light Objectification - Please see hypnosis, dom/sub, kidnapping, and enslavement.
- Anal/Oral sex as the primary forms of intercourse, what can I say, I'm a sub, I like to serve, nothing says service with a smile like being used.
- Aliens, Humanoid, and Sentient Monsters on girl stuff - Captain Kirk got all the freaking aliens, no fair, the rest of us wana get probed too! ... Eh? Just me? Oh... well, fine, I wana get probed gosh darn it.
- Skimpy Clothes - But your honor, she was jus' askin' fer it! Please see Light Objectification, Slight sexism, etc, etc, etc.
- Petite Characters - For my characters, I like to play petite, svelte, lithe characters, you know, your typical elf/faerie types.
- Dialog! - Its so important to a sex scene, thrust-thrust, hip slap-slap, its not a lot to describe beyond repeat motions. Dialog, facial expressions, and thoughts add a lot to the scene.
- MMF to MMM+F - Look, they got one dick, I got two to three holes (Please see Anal/Oral as the primary forms of Intercourse), the math just checks out!
But Lida, you might say, I'm not into that weird, esoteric crap, well... then we get to our next point:
Story/Smut ratios.
I prefer at least a story to smut ratio of 50/50, if I'm in a very lewd mood, maybe 20/80. However, if you don't like my more... esoteric and eldritch kinks, then I'm going to need more story to make up for it. You want something more vanilla between our characters? Then well, your going to have to help me get into that. The more invested I am in a story, the less my kinks will play a role in what sort of scenes I'm willing to write.
Now: How to contact me.
Well, PMs do that fine, and we can chat OOC from there. I do often use discord for chatting, and just keeping in touch, but if we mesh well over PMs, then we can share discord handles for more instantly gratifying contact with one another. I won't always be on the site, but I am usually... usually on discord.
Settings, and Plots.
Now we get into the nitty-gritty of why I made a separate advertisement from my more kink oriented RP. I'll break it down in terms of general, over all settings that I would like to write right now.
Welcome to Othafa, a world of Sword and Sorcery. Your typical fantasy-esqe setting that has elements drawn into it of countless genre and myths. I've fleshed this world out from countless RPies over the years, building a little head canon that has at least some depths, I do not claim to be a professional author, and plenty of room for you to build and add onto. Othafa has room for quite a few genres that we can write in, but most typically I write HIGH FANTASY, and DARK FANTASY in Othafa. Othafa is a land of much wonder, but not every faerie-tale story is about princesses and princes becoming star crossed lovers. Plenty of faerie-tales end with Hansel in the Oven, and Gretel smelling her brother roast alive.
Now, what could we play in Othafa? High Fantasy, and Dark Fantasy, are pretty broad labels after all, well, here are some of my current moods for Othafa:
Isekai/litRPG - This is a trope that is pretty old, after all Gulliver's Travels, Alice in Wonderland, all of these were 'Isekai' stories, but still, this genre has become popularized with the advent of such shows as 'Rise of the Shield Hero' and other such manga that usually boils down to 'modern person ends up in fantasy land, powers optional'. I would like to explore this plot premise, with, or without the litRPG elements. For those of you curious what litRPG elements are, that means like a game lite system, classes, levels, traits, skills, spells, etc. Again, I don't mind leaving out the litRPG elements, it can be a lot to track, manage, and can disrupt the flow of the story, if your not into that sort of thing. I'm perfectly happy playing a typical sort of Isekai of modern person, or reincarnated soul transported from modern day earth, or a modern day earth analog, into the dark faerie-tale of Othafa.
Typical Fantasy Romp - I have quite a few characters I like to play in Othafa, perhaps you have a character you'd like to pair with one of my characters? Tell me about what you'd like to play, or what you'd like to do in Othafa, and I'll be more then happy to haggle, and give you feed back on the idea! Maybe we write the story of two disposed and fallen scions of a noble house slaughtered, and now they're on the run from their would be killers, and political foes? Maybe they're brother and sister if you want to explore incest elements? Or perhaps a young man is exploring some dangerous, place, gets himself injured, and then is rescued by one of my faeries or witches? Or perhaps visa versa? Perhaps something even more light hearted, a new band of young adventurers, thrown together by happen stance, leaving the guild on their first job assignment... maybe it goes well, maybe it turns into the first episode of Goblin Slayer... up to us! Up to you!
Now, what could we play in Othafa? High Fantasy, and Dark Fantasy, are pretty broad labels after all, well, here are some of my current moods for Othafa:
Isekai/litRPG - This is a trope that is pretty old, after all Gulliver's Travels, Alice in Wonderland, all of these were 'Isekai' stories, but still, this genre has become popularized with the advent of such shows as 'Rise of the Shield Hero' and other such manga that usually boils down to 'modern person ends up in fantasy land, powers optional'. I would like to explore this plot premise, with, or without the litRPG elements. For those of you curious what litRPG elements are, that means like a game lite system, classes, levels, traits, skills, spells, etc. Again, I don't mind leaving out the litRPG elements, it can be a lot to track, manage, and can disrupt the flow of the story, if your not into that sort of thing. I'm perfectly happy playing a typical sort of Isekai of modern person, or reincarnated soul transported from modern day earth, or a modern day earth analog, into the dark faerie-tale of Othafa.
Typical Fantasy Romp - I have quite a few characters I like to play in Othafa, perhaps you have a character you'd like to pair with one of my characters? Tell me about what you'd like to play, or what you'd like to do in Othafa, and I'll be more then happy to haggle, and give you feed back on the idea! Maybe we write the story of two disposed and fallen scions of a noble house slaughtered, and now they're on the run from their would be killers, and political foes? Maybe they're brother and sister if you want to explore incest elements? Or perhaps a young man is exploring some dangerous, place, gets himself injured, and then is rescued by one of my faeries or witches? Or perhaps visa versa? Perhaps something even more light hearted, a new band of young adventurers, thrown together by happen stance, leaving the guild on their first job assignment... maybe it goes well, maybe it turns into the first episode of Goblin Slayer... up to us! Up to you!
Hidden World, Modern Fantasy, perhaps you find a advertisement for a Witch for Hire, or maybe a seemingly abandoned advertisement for a locale faerie meet up... it has to be a practical joke... RIGHT? Wrong! Magic exists nerds! Things walk the spaces between mankind's awareness! Based on such settings like Hellboy, Dresden Files, Supernatural, and the White-Wolf game system of the World of Darkness. The Hidden World is set into a analog of modern day society, or perhaps the 1990s and 2000s, but magic and things that belong in myths and legends... exists among us, just hidden, except for those with the knowing.
Reverse-Isekai/litRPG - The trope is always some nerd getting summoned by a Goddess to fix her world. Why not do the reverse? Why not have a bunch of sweaty nerds accidentally summon a Fallen Goddess via their waifu worship at a comic-convention not to fix their world, but their terrible luck with love? That's the basic trope for this idea, where the collective hero worship of a avatar eerily similar to my character drags her from her eternal prison to the Hidden World. Only, in this world, in the 'myth' (read: Manga/Manwha/Light Novel) has my character not as a evil demi-Goddess, as Beautiful as she is Terrible, but as a good, benevolent creature, beloved by all. How does she behave now that she is here? How does this new 'Myth' being applied to her being change her? Who does she meet now that she's here? Up to us!
Strange Encounters - We've all read stories like this, guy meets girl, girl meets guy, only, girl is a witch, or guy is a werewolf. This would be a similar trope, our characters would be... whatever we want them to be, and they're just living their lives and bump into one another, and get drawn into one another's orbit, chemistry, and antics happen. Perhaps my character is a faerie witch, you know, the one that in the legends had houses that walked on chicken legs, and grinded children in her flying mortar and pestle into potions? Perhaps I'm playing a wandering faerie, and your character offers her a kindness, and earned yourself a life-boon for saving her life... the options are endless, and really depends on what you'd like to play, or what sort of encounters we'd like to have.
Hunters - Not all things that go bump in the night are faerie-godmothers and benevolent Brownies that want to tidy up the take out boxes for a bowl of sweetened milk and a offered bit of thanks. Sometimes, the things that hide between aren't benevolent at all. Perhaps your character is part of a SCP like agency that is tasked with keeping the paranormals in line, keep the trains running on time... or perhaps its a family business, hunting the things that were, are, and perhaps, should-not be. Perhaps we're both Hunters. Perhaps one of us plays the Prey. Let me know what you think!
Reverse-Isekai/litRPG - The trope is always some nerd getting summoned by a Goddess to fix her world. Why not do the reverse? Why not have a bunch of sweaty nerds accidentally summon a Fallen Goddess via their waifu worship at a comic-convention not to fix their world, but their terrible luck with love? That's the basic trope for this idea, where the collective hero worship of a avatar eerily similar to my character drags her from her eternal prison to the Hidden World. Only, in this world, in the 'myth' (read: Manga/Manwha/Light Novel) has my character not as a evil demi-Goddess, as Beautiful as she is Terrible, but as a good, benevolent creature, beloved by all. How does she behave now that she is here? How does this new 'Myth' being applied to her being change her? Who does she meet now that she's here? Up to us!
Strange Encounters - We've all read stories like this, guy meets girl, girl meets guy, only, girl is a witch, or guy is a werewolf. This would be a similar trope, our characters would be... whatever we want them to be, and they're just living their lives and bump into one another, and get drawn into one another's orbit, chemistry, and antics happen. Perhaps my character is a faerie witch, you know, the one that in the legends had houses that walked on chicken legs, and grinded children in her flying mortar and pestle into potions? Perhaps I'm playing a wandering faerie, and your character offers her a kindness, and earned yourself a life-boon for saving her life... the options are endless, and really depends on what you'd like to play, or what sort of encounters we'd like to have.
Hunters - Not all things that go bump in the night are faerie-godmothers and benevolent Brownies that want to tidy up the take out boxes for a bowl of sweetened milk and a offered bit of thanks. Sometimes, the things that hide between aren't benevolent at all. Perhaps your character is part of a SCP like agency that is tasked with keeping the paranormals in line, keep the trains running on time... or perhaps its a family business, hunting the things that were, are, and perhaps, should-not be. Perhaps we're both Hunters. Perhaps one of us plays the Prey. Let me know what you think!
Those are the two main big ones on my mind! If you have any ideas, or prompts you think would appeal to me, feel free to toss them at me, the worst I can do is say no!
Thanks for reading, and hope to hear from you soon!