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FecklesssPond
Planetoid
- Joined
- Jun 11, 2024
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Sleep was meant to be a time of rejuvenation and restoration;
A time where one's body was at its upmost relaxed state. Growth happened in sleep, as was the way nature intended. Such couldn't be further from the truth for a woman, tossing on the Endar Spire: shifting back and forth on her bed, body and muscles tensed as sweat ran down her forehead- her mind was plagued with visions or a dream. The short black hair, that was usually combed neatly was soaked, and messy-ends still up and around. Her face, panicked and stressed even within the unpleasant deep slumber. The dreams were plaguing her mind and body. But, they were only glimpses into some reality, somewhere far, far away:
Some...command deck of some cruiser by the looks within her mind. Within the cruiser, on the deck stood someone clad in dark robes; though, the haziness of the dream blurred much of the detail of this figure. Despite this, she could tell within the hazy dream this figure stood proud there. Their posture was proper, and firm; they looked outward through the display port of the command deck towards the endless void that was deep space. Before the dream could focus further into what tale it wanted about this cloaked figure, a sudden boom let out!
...
The Endar Spire took yet another harsh blast from the laser canons of attacking fighters. Violently, even the barracks where the dark haired woman slept shook, and she was almost thrown from her own bed. Dark eyes shot open, as the sensation of a sweat covered face cooled her tensed body, she sat up and looked about: the barracks were empty... Kicking her legs off to the side, the bottoms of her bare feet brushing the cold durasteel floors, she almost jumped in place as the metallic barracks doors opened and rushed in a blonde wearing a Republic uniform. She was injured, holding one side, but assured the doors closed behind her before addressing the other.
"You need to get up, now! We've been ambushed by a Sith Battle Fleet, and they're already boarding."
Throat weirdly sore, the dark haired woman stood up, and glanced to the blonde. "What? Who are you..?"
"Trish Ulgo." She answered, a heavier exhaling pushing through her lips. "We're bunk mates...eh...I guess we do work opposite shifts huh...Either way, I'm an ensign for the Republic fleet, like you." Each word seemed to have taken more out of her lungs, but she was trying.
"I see.."
"No time, we need to find Bastila!"
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Hello, hello!
Or, hello there...
My basic wants are I'd love to dwell into the game's story, and essentially re-tell it. Mixing in more lewd, crude fun into the Galaxy, Far, Far away. Recently, gone through a second playthrough of the First game, and the setting and everything is on the mind; I do plan to try out the second game as I have not done so yet. But again, I wish to make the Galaxy a lewder place, while also Re-telling and adding in our own wants, funs and desires into the mix.
A big first note to keep in mind: I'd like this Re-telling to be a Yuri-faction! Cringe word aside, a bunch of lesbian/woman on woman loving going on. Ideally, this would be a big gender bent telling too- all members of the party turned into women, or futa, transwomen, and so on.
Not really interested in focusing on Male on Female sexual interactions. One element from my previous post I'd like to keep included is the idea of the Jedi and Bastila using some level of orgasm denial to keep Revan's memories suppressed; whether its some variant of the Force-battle-mediation technique, keeping Revan's cock locked away or something else we establish.
Another important note: I am searching for a partner, more in the Switch territory. Not looking for someone who only writes sub-only or dom-only characters. The ideal partner would be able to write in third person, and maybe interested in writing multiple characters with me. Kinda sharing GM-duties, but that can be further discussed within DM's. There we can discuss kinks, limits and all sorts of details like if Revan should be just a woman, or a futa, etc, etc!
If this makes sense to anyone, great! I'd love to get in touch!
First, my limits so they are known:
A time where one's body was at its upmost relaxed state. Growth happened in sleep, as was the way nature intended. Such couldn't be further from the truth for a woman, tossing on the Endar Spire: shifting back and forth on her bed, body and muscles tensed as sweat ran down her forehead- her mind was plagued with visions or a dream. The short black hair, that was usually combed neatly was soaked, and messy-ends still up and around. Her face, panicked and stressed even within the unpleasant deep slumber. The dreams were plaguing her mind and body. But, they were only glimpses into some reality, somewhere far, far away:
Some...command deck of some cruiser by the looks within her mind. Within the cruiser, on the deck stood someone clad in dark robes; though, the haziness of the dream blurred much of the detail of this figure. Despite this, she could tell within the hazy dream this figure stood proud there. Their posture was proper, and firm; they looked outward through the display port of the command deck towards the endless void that was deep space. Before the dream could focus further into what tale it wanted about this cloaked figure, a sudden boom let out!
...
The Endar Spire took yet another harsh blast from the laser canons of attacking fighters. Violently, even the barracks where the dark haired woman slept shook, and she was almost thrown from her own bed. Dark eyes shot open, as the sensation of a sweat covered face cooled her tensed body, she sat up and looked about: the barracks were empty... Kicking her legs off to the side, the bottoms of her bare feet brushing the cold durasteel floors, she almost jumped in place as the metallic barracks doors opened and rushed in a blonde wearing a Republic uniform. She was injured, holding one side, but assured the doors closed behind her before addressing the other.
"You need to get up, now! We've been ambushed by a Sith Battle Fleet, and they're already boarding."
Throat weirdly sore, the dark haired woman stood up, and glanced to the blonde. "What? Who are you..?"
"Trish Ulgo." She answered, a heavier exhaling pushing through her lips. "We're bunk mates...eh...I guess we do work opposite shifts huh...Either way, I'm an ensign for the Republic fleet, like you." Each word seemed to have taken more out of her lungs, but she was trying.
"I see.."
"No time, we need to find Bastila!"
_________________________________________________________
Hello, hello!
Or, hello there...
My basic wants are I'd love to dwell into the game's story, and essentially re-tell it. Mixing in more lewd, crude fun into the Galaxy, Far, Far away. Recently, gone through a second playthrough of the First game, and the setting and everything is on the mind; I do plan to try out the second game as I have not done so yet. But again, I wish to make the Galaxy a lewder place, while also Re-telling and adding in our own wants, funs and desires into the mix.
A big first note to keep in mind: I'd like this Re-telling to be a Yuri-faction! Cringe word aside, a bunch of lesbian/woman on woman loving going on. Ideally, this would be a big gender bent telling too- all members of the party turned into women, or futa, transwomen, and so on.
Not really interested in focusing on Male on Female sexual interactions. One element from my previous post I'd like to keep included is the idea of the Jedi and Bastila using some level of orgasm denial to keep Revan's memories suppressed; whether its some variant of the Force-battle-mediation technique, keeping Revan's cock locked away or something else we establish.
Another important note: I am searching for a partner, more in the Switch territory. Not looking for someone who only writes sub-only or dom-only characters. The ideal partner would be able to write in third person, and maybe interested in writing multiple characters with me. Kinda sharing GM-duties, but that can be further discussed within DM's. There we can discuss kinks, limits and all sorts of details like if Revan should be just a woman, or a futa, etc, etc!
If this makes sense to anyone, great! I'd love to get in touch!
First, my limits so they are known:
- 1st Person writing. Dirty Body Smells/Musk/B.O. Super amounts of Gore/Vore. Hyper sizes for any body part. Fisting. Cuckcolding/cuckqueening. Large amounts of blood. Pregnancy/Impreg. Parament Damage to genitalia. Bathroom Kinks/Piss/scat/fart/diapers. Low-Effort-messages.
- General Kinks:
- Third Person writing, Hand-holding, Femdom. Possible Romance. In-universe powers used in lewd manners. Orgasm Control/Denial. Chastity cages. Blindfolds/bondage/gags/Panties used as gags. Cock and Ball Torture/Play. Risk of being seen. Public Teasing. Edging/stimulation play. Pegging. Forced Cross-dressing. Feminization. Sounding. Wedgies/Bully like things. Rewards and Punishments. Hentai/Porn World Logic being used. Panties in general And more!
- Orgasm control/Denial- Prolonged denial is always fun to me. Even the more unrealistic elements. A cock cage being on for long periods, if on always after a point.
- Transformation: Women into Futa, as a big one. Memory altering/controlling. Open to more.
- Bullying: Name calling, and playful insults. Wedgies in panties. Love the terms, "Slitty" referring to a cock in a cage, "Leaking" referring to pre-cum oozing out of a caged cock too.
- CBT- All sorts, from the basic slapping, kicking- to more unusual. Balls being used as a foot rest. Humblers used. Leashes tied around balls and led about. More unique, the more fun And so on! This is a big one I'd love to include.
- Hentai/Porn logic: Sillier things like, Cum being pushed back down a dick and it causing the balls to swell a little.
- Panties: Big Panty fetish. So, things like panties showing, when someone bends down, upskirts, whaletails, are all fun to me