<a class="username" data-user-id="39524" data-username="@Ironuyh" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/39524/">@Ironuyh</a><br/>This was just a warm up for things that were to come to her, and in her. Vivian's body was being thrown around like a rag doll from how frantic the dragon was driving her. Near deafening roars echoed over the stone as the beast neared its conclusion. Even though the reality bending forces at work on her are ensuring the throbbing and increasingly hot cock will fit inside her, the pressure building on her walls just keeps climbing pass what should be possible. And with how the muscles rubbing against her began to felt stiff and buckle, it was the sign that the wildest thing was about to come. The tip deep down wherever it was inside her hooked up hard against the walls. The roaring and snarling of the beast grew more sporadic. There was no way she could be on guard for this. She might be able to resist just enough to not cum but it would only be barely. And then with one more push, her body was shoved entirely over the girth and it let out a long drawn roar when it finally erupt inside her.<br/><br/>As if she had experienced the impossible before? No, the moment that flaming hot draconic seed guzzled into her womb, her belly instantly began to expand. Massive loads of white hot liquid gushed out between her legs from the overpressure, yet she kept getting fuller and fuller. Her body inflatted wider and wider like a balloon with galloons of cum dumping inside her. There was no pain, no risk of injury, but within a minute she was left at least just as wide as she was tall as it emptied every last drop it had into its unwilling fleshlight.<br/><br/>Current arousal: 9/14<br/>1d10<br/>8 or higher: In short, barely manage to resist cumming. (leaving her at 13/14)<br/><br/><a class="username" data-user-id="33593" data-username="@Silverbird" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/33593/">@Silverbird</a><br/>By this point, Anna's body was under an all out assault. Kissing, licking, biting, groping, sucking, this was all happening everywhere on her. Nipples were being pulled and flicked, turned and sucked. Fingers slipped on inside her now soaking pussy, and as if that wasn't enough someone decided to start eating out her clit. Still holding firmly around her neck, the woman that had been kissing her parted lips just so she could drag her tongue over the side of Anna's face with a needy, slutty moan. Someone else grabs her by a leg and forces her to spread open a bit more, which just allows those fucking fingers to sink further inside. And the bitch that as ordering this to happen was just more than happy to lay back and enjoy the show, her own hand half submerged inside herself. The other hand tended to one of her own hardened, dark nipples as she moaned and sung her own song of lust. The only good news for Anna was this slut was so much of a nympho that it wouldn't be much longer before she came. But it would be close...<br/><br/>Current arousal: 10/18 (+2 arousal added while below 50%. After this, arousal received will be increased.)<br/>1d10<br/>6 or higher: normal arousal (now +3 arousal)<br/>2 to 5: flops her attempts to resist (+5 arousal)<br/>1: In the attempt to fight back, moves her body in so the wrong (right?) way that it actually triggers a massive wave of pleasure (+8 arousal)<br/><br/><a class="username" data-user-id="5587" data-username="@ChrisGabriel" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/5587/">@ChrisGabriel</a><br/>Luckily for her, the clothes don't decide to trigger again before reaching the doorway again. There are no other tricks to run into and she is able to easily unlock the door and swing it open. The key remains stuck into the lock once done. The coveralls still cling firmly to her body and the crotch is already darkening from the wetness.<br/><br/>The stairway would end at a small, circular room with the Mistress waiting in the center. She lays there nonchalantly over another one of the petrified girls kneeling don on her hand and knees. The shear sexy body shimmers like bronze in the firelight of the torches. The wineglass swirls in one of her finely clawed hands as she had been waiting for Willow to come back up to her. "I see you found one of the more esoteric toys of mine. Never thought I would be into that sort of thing, you can't exactly see the body underneath. But it eventually grew on me... Now then, beginning to enjoy this little game? I hope you are because now it's time for the more interesting rules to kick in..."<br/><br/>Current arousal: 11/12<br/>Moves on to Floor 3<br/>Items present: cursed clothing<br/><br/><a class="username" data-user-id="29759" data-username="@UseAlex" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/29759/">@UseAlex</a><br/>Alex might finally found her first break. The room is small but in the center sat a cage elevator. The contraption had seen better days though. Rust litters half the gears underneath. The thing could barely move. But inside the cage, a simple control panel had been set up with a number of switches. This was clearly added in after the main body was built. The one that might grab her attention is marked with a warning "In case of system failure, press to trigger system self repair." What probably catches her attention even more so is the sign above the cage. Around the hole in the ceiling which this lift would go right through is the number 4 written and repeated all around. Alex found a shortcut... Now if she could get it repaired...<br/><br/>Current arousal: 4/12<br/>Commit any action you wish...