Delicious Dimension of Duamutef (new players welcome!)<br/><br/>Hi! New Players are Welcome!<br/><br/>This is a play-by-post-in-forum vorish roleplaying game, set in the<a class="postlink" href="http://sdcga.com/~duam9/">Universe of Duamutef</a>and based broadly on his VRPG. Most importantly, remember any player can at any time stop any scene they’re in by using the safeword ‘OOC: Stop’. As a courtesy to visitors and thread-guests, we’re going to try to put extremely sexy stuff, explicit digestion and any scat under spoiler tags with appropriate content-warnings.<br/><br/>The RP broadly follows the Universe of Duamutef, which emphasises sexy soft vore, digestion and rebirth. The focus of the RP is on enjoyment and roleplay, so we are using the<a class="postlink" href="http://1d4chan.org/wiki/Simple_D6">simple d6</a>system to provide the necessary minimum of mechanics. We’re taking a relaxed attitude and feeling our way forward where our play extends beyond the written rules.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Player: sansuki<br/>Name: Cyra</span><br/>Quality: Kari (Paralysing Honey, Very Large Mouth)<br/>Quality: Fire Mage<br/><br/>Aspects<br/>Physical: Defence 1; Hit Points 5<br/>Willpower: Defence 1; Hit Points 5<br/>Digestion Resistance: Defence 1; Hit Points 5<br/>Stomach: Defence 3; Hit Points 5<br/><br/>Skills: Solo Hunter; More Legs Than Anyone Could Possibly Need (Grappling, Balance); Expert Camouflage<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Player: darkevilme<br/>Name: Resha</span><br/>Quality: Tiger Grrl<br/>Quality: Mighty Barbarian<br/><br/>Aspects<br/>Physical: Defence 2; Hit Points 7<br/>Willpower: Defence 1; Hit Points 5<br/>Digestion Resistance: Defence 1; Hit Points 5<br/>Stomach: Defence 2, Hit Points 5<br/><br/>Skills: Blade Mistress; Seducer of Meals; Fierce Struggler; One skill traded for physical def +1, One skill traded for physical HP +2<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Player: Xarces<br/>Name: </span><br/>Quality: Kitsune (Dextrous, Charismatic, Triple-tailed - sexual and restraining, Frail -1 Physical HP)<br/>Quality: Sensual Assassin (Light blades, seduction, deception and other sexy abilities)<br/><br/>Aspects<br/>Physical: Defence 2; Hit Points 4<br/>Willpower: Defence 2; Hit Points 5<br/>Digestion Resistance: Defence 3; Hit Points 5<br/>Stomach: Defence 1, Hit Points 5<br/><br/>Skills: Writhing (‘I aim to please’), One skill traded for physical defence +1, One skill traded for willpower defence +1, Two skills traded for digestion resistance defence +2<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Inactive<br/>Player: Aleph-Null<br/>Name: Galina</span><br/>Quality: Gorgune Frog Girl (Long sticky tongue, stretchy and flexible body)<br/>Quality: Sorceress Mage<br/><br/>Aspects<br/>Physical: Defence 1; Hit Points 5<br/>Willpower: Defence 1; Hit Points 5<br/>Digestion Resistance: Defence 1; Hit Points 5<br/>Stomach: Defence 2; Hit Points 5<br/><br/>Skills: Ambush Hunter, Sorceress Magic, Water Magic, Illusion Magic, One skill traded for +1 stomach defence.<br/><br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Background</span>: Your characters are members of a small Whitefeather tribe known to others as the Paradise Plumage Tribe, by alliance and agreement if not genetically… or perhaps you’re a spy? The tribe is led by a beautiful Harpy Songstress named Aria. The tribe makes its territory in the Prime Plane, in a warm, wet mangrove forest bounded in the north by mountains and to the east by a broad, swift river. The jungle and swamps are home to much hazardous plantlife, dangerous fauna, and groundmaws. The mountain passes are inhospitable and inhabited by many dangerous monsters. Beyond lies a vast, dry steppe.<br/><br/>The boundary between warm, wet forest and dry mountains are prone to a deep, long wet season, and occasional violent thunderstorms year round. The boundaries between the planes are weak in this region, and portals are common. Some are persistent or periodic though the only ones known to the tribe lead to a very similar, albeit more hazardous region of Beastspace. Other portals come and go, especially in inclement weather. It can even be possible to wander in and out of Beastspace without really knowing it.<br/><br/>The tribe has good relations with a group of Beastvine clan girls who claim the western end of the forest, and the tribe even counts some girls among its number, although roving beastwomen and girls may still prey upon each other.<br/><br/>To the south, the tribe’s territory extends downriver onto a great broad plain, inhabited on the western bank by a diverse and shifting group of unaligned girl villages that are the clan’s normal prey. These girltowns are gradually spreading north, as the depredations of the tribe are insufficient to quell their numbers. A much larger girl-city can be reached by travelling downstream.<br/><br/>The western bank of the river is claimed much more aggressively by the Blackscale Tribe, frog-girls and lizardwomen and naga’s in the wet forests and swamps to the north, and kari’s, kachik’s, and even some centauresses on the southern plains. Girltowns are few on this bank, mostly comprised of gurglemeister villages soon to be relocated to a blackscale’s belly, or the hardiest of Ironbelly Fortresses.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Paradise Plumage Encampment, Mangrove Forest bordering Great Plains, Eastern Riverbank</span><br/><br/>The last notes of Aria’s dusksong faded away, and birds, crickets and gurgling stomachs took up the intermittent, mismatched array of night-noises that’d dimmed into silence in awe at the voice of a true virtuoso. Most of the beastwomen of the tribe have<span style="font-style: italic">something</span>digesting comfortably (for them) in their tums. Either a girl or a blackscale-tribe beastwoman, or a monster, or just a handful of gathered nuts and berries. Most of that latter group wore warm smiles on their faces, indicating that this little snack was merely dessert, following on from a larger, living meal already digested and dumped earlier in the day.<br/><br/>Drink - either liberally dosed with a Naga’s aphrodisiac honey, or<span style="font-style: italic">very</span>lightly with a Kari’s paralytic one - flows freely, and girls and beastwomen are beginning to pair off into twosomes and threesomes and moresomes for the night. A handful of lightly-bound villagers, pretty-but-defenceless girls who should never have gone gathering, lie helpless in the encampment, some quietly accepting of their fate, some weeping, some begging, some struggling at their bonds as if they had somewhere to go besides a stomach if they did get free.<br/><br/>One cast a pleading look at a fellow girl - Ercilla - her nude flesh tattooed with the white-feathered emblem of the Paradise Plumage. Ercilla had had a girl not so different from the one looking to her for rescue in her stomach a few hours ago, you recall.<span style="font-style: italic">That</span>girl had begged for release too - and found it, as a pile of fertiliser from Ercilla’s fine, fine ass. She was a fine hunter of her own race.<br/><br/>Ercilla shrugged, sipped from her nagahoney-laced drink, and returned to a slow and deliberate ruffling of Plummet’s feathers. Her harpy lover moaned her appreciation, wingtips gently caressing Ercilla whilst her tum gurgled, giving another girl far less gentle, if equally attentive, treatment.<br/><br/>Aria beckons gently to your group, with a waft of feathers. “Before the night draws her curtain,” she says, “I’d like to discuss the morrow.” There are, of course, nothing so severe as<span style="font-style: italic">orders</span>within an offshoot of the Whitefeather tribe such as this. However, certain suggestions were suggested more suggestively than others. “It would be favorable if you were to head south-east tomorrow,” Aria says. “Plummet mentioned observing a grove of Houseplants in that direction, but she had to sweep down to assist Ercilla in corralling this little clutch,” she nods in the direction of the bound women.<br/><br/>“I don’t mind the villagers,” she licks her lips, “at all. But this is our home, and it wouldn’t do to have them and their guards<span style="font-style: italic">too</span>close with their gatherers rooting through everything. If you could torch the grove before it attracts a new village, and bring back a few offshoots or seedlings for our use, it could be convenient.” She smiles, softly. “You’re likely to run across some girls for lunch, but if you have a few extra’s, it’d be fine to bring them home for any hunters who are less fortunate tomorrow.”<br/><br/>PS: Please decide for yourselves the state of your stomachs and if/whether you want to pair of with anyone. Happy to run any NPC you might feel like introducing for either the purpose of food or sexy stuff (or both!)<br/><br/>PPS: Hope this slightly beast-ish setting is okay… we<span style="font-style: italic">could</span>go with a more traditional city or village, but you<span style="font-style: italic">are</span>all playing beastwomen, so…