[We Love Our Dungeon Keeper!] The First Story: Just Another Day?
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				Title: <strong>[We Love Our Dungeon Keeper!] The First Story: Just Another Day?</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kongming</strong> on <strong>18-08-2011, 02:29:24</strong>
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				Mistress Karinka sat up in her bed, eyes half-closed still. Her messy hair was sprawled around her face, and the blankets and sheets were tangled about her legs. During the night as she rolled about, her nightdress had somehow ridden all the way up to her armpits, revealing her soft, fist-sized breasts to all in the room... no-one. Her knickers would be on display, were it not for the blankets.<br><br>"Urf..."<br><br>Waking up like this was fairly common for her, certainly. But it was still no more comfortable for this fact. Pushing her nightie down to cover herself, she looked in the mirror, and as usual, saw her face, frozen in age from the day she locked her soul away. She was awake, if barely, and being awake, she needed attending. It was time for a bath. She reached over to a rope and pulled it, causing a loud bell to ring, echoing through the dungeon.<br><br><strong>"MAIDS! SERVE ME! LAST ONE HERE GETS A PUNISHMENT!"</strong><br><br>The beginning of just another day...
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				Title: <strong>Re: [We Love Our Dungeon Keeper!] The First Story: Just Another Day?</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>frost rose</strong> on <strong>18-08-2011, 04:18:50</strong>
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				It wasn't that Akemi did not need sleep. Demons, as she could attest to, needed their fair share of beauty rest—why else would they build up elegant and luxuriant beds within their fortresses? She was simply very good at taking it at the right times, ensuring that she was always up and ready at a moment's notice whenever anything important happened. <br><br>Take today. She had woken up two hours before, giving herself a downright sinfully decadent thirty minutes to prepare before she finally put on her uniform and set herself against the day. It was important to get an early start she had learned in the time she had spent in her new home. The dungeon was larger than any building she could ever remember being in, and most of the staff were... not so vigourous as she was about keeping the place running smoothly. Although she supposed she couldn't blame most of them for that. They were for the most part a legion of the damned, not a cleaning staff. <br><br>Nevertheless, it meant all the more work fell upon her. And what with much of the day filled with... non-cleaning activities, she needed—<br><br>Akemi jerked up from where she had been leaning, her tail standing on end and flipping up her skirt as she heard the Mistress' voice resounding rather powerfully throughout the dungeon, nearly drowning out the bell itself. It was— what time was it? She looked about frantically for the clock she had just given a once over while absently correcting her skirt. It had to be at least another half hour until...<br><br>She tapped the side of the clock, and her stomach sank as she heard a rather pathetic sproing in response. Taking in a deep breath, she glared at the clock, her hands going through acrobatics in the air in front of her before she just threw them up over her eyes and groaned. She had <em>just fixed it</em>. And now—<br><br>Not bothering to complete the thought, Akemi took off down the corridors, her wings flapping behind her in an entirely pointless effort to increase her speed. She wasn't even on the right level! The day had started off so promisingly too, and now she&nbsp;was probably going to end up blinking back tears before it was through. She could feel it in her tail. <br><br>Crossing the secondary dining hall set aside for the minions—what did they eat anyhow? She really didn't want to know—Akemi lept up onto the tables, ignoring the shouts of protest as she left carnage in her wake, but avoiding the crowds milling about. <br><br>She swung about, using the banister in the great hall to leverage herself over the railing, sending herself into freefall as she careened downwards, her arms and wings stabilising her as she fell, her skirt again pointedly ignoring every lecture she had ever given it about proper behaviour for a young lady's clothing. <br><br>Gasping for breath as she jogged down the last flight of stairs, she sagged against the wall outside the Mistress' room. Fifteen seconds to catch her breath and straighten her hair and uniform, then schooling her expression she opened the door, slipping in with a dutiful propriety. <br><br>She was just curtsying when she realised she was the only one there. She pushed the thought away. "Good morning, Mistress." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: [We Love Our Dungeon Keeper!] The First Story: Just Another Day?</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethala</strong> on <strong>18-08-2011, 07:29:16</strong>
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				Alice had also been awake for a while, tinkering with yet another arcane device.&nbsp; Her room was a complete mess, bits and pieces of machinery everywhere, a small path barely noticeable through the debris.&nbsp; Several softly glowing mirrors hung on the walls, no two alike, some showing only a reflection of the room, while others showed other parts of the mansion.&nbsp; A few were pitch black, and one had tiny flecks of white and black flowing across it.&nbsp; Some of the mirrors that showed other places had very quiet sounds coming from them, making it possible to hear what was going on elsewhere as well.&nbsp; It was from one of these mirrors that she heard Karinka's call for her maids.<br><br>Alice jumped in surprise, and glanced over to the clock on her wall.&nbsp; At least, where the clock should have been.&nbsp; Instead, there was only an empty spot on the wall, an oddity for this room.&nbsp; Alice looked at her workbench again, and sighed when she noticed a clock face, hands, and several gears piled into a metal hoop.&nbsp; Not wasting another moment, Alice sprang up from her seat, almost knocking the table over and spilling several more bits and pieces onto the cluttered floor.&nbsp; She grabbed her maid's uniform and hastily put it on, not noticing that she was getting a few grease stains on it, and took off running.<br><br>She dashed down the hall, through one of the hotsprings - nearly skidding into the spring herself - ran up the stairs, and burst into the mistress's bedroom.&nbsp; She breathed heavily for a few moments, standing in the doorway, then straightened and stood at the foot of the bed, ready for whatever orders Mistress Karinka would give her today.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [We Love Our Dungeon Keeper!] The First Story: Just Another Day?</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kylie</strong> on <strong>20-08-2011, 04:12:49</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Mihoko had gone to sleep on a den chair placed by a fancy little fireplace to the side of the staff dining hall.&nbsp; It was one of her few real selling points as a guard:&nbsp; No one could guess which of her many “rooms” or favorite spots she would occupy next.&nbsp; Mihoko saying “going to my room” in the facility, was like fashion-focused women “going to the store.”&nbsp; There was no precise room, only so many places with possibilities.&nbsp; If one turned out particularly comfy or exciting, she might settle in…&nbsp; But only until she was ready to hop into the next one! <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;She was semi-awake now.&nbsp; The polished bulbous eyes were holding at 1/3 open, in miniature gun turret mode.&nbsp; Her knees remained pressed in high just below her ample bosom, brushing up against the royal red coverall top stretched over a cropped dress shirt.&nbsp; A short, business-like black skirt clung to the bottom of the harness straps snapped down her sides.&nbsp; Its one slit side had mostly spilled open along her waist and hip during her sleep.&nbsp; Cloudy black stockings stretched from around her knees to her ankles, where one dainty foot dangled off the edge of the chair.&nbsp; A leathery, sandal waved faintly from toes painted with the pale, shiny magenta of her eyes.&nbsp; The teetering shoe on a little wedge, and her faintly rising upper chest were the only things moving.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Akemi had almost finished crossing the hall before Mihoko stirred.&nbsp; The midnight-haired catgirl spared a flick of her wrist to swat a drumstick that flew from the nearest table in the maid’s wake.&nbsp; Catching the sticky basted thing involved a few juggles.&nbsp; Mihoko’s ears poked up as she watched the meat bounce up a couple times.&nbsp; She gave the item one long lick, made a little sneeze at the peppery sauce, and batted it away to the floor.&nbsp; While licking the sauce delicately from her hand, she gave the passing maid a sidelong look.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Finally she uncurled in the chair, stretching one joint at a time, and blinked at the mess left behind.&nbsp; Of course there were maids to take care of such things…&nbsp; Maybe.&nbsp; She reached out her long, gold-tinted legs and flicked the sandals into place with a skip of her ankles.&nbsp; She would trail the maids over to the mistress’ chamber and see what there was to see this morning.&nbsp; She smiled a leisurely smile.&nbsp; And then, perhaps a nice nap.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [We Love Our Dungeon Keeper!] The First Story: Just Another Day?</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Matthew</strong> on <strong>20-08-2011, 22:22:44</strong>
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				Groaning softly at the sound of the bell, Amandine rolled over in bed, blinking sleepily and muttering a bit " 'stoo early.... ugh..." Pulling her pillow over her head, she tried to ignore the sound, to let herself drift back to sleep, short, messy hair covering her face... though at the sound of the mistress' voice, she blinked again, sitting up quickly "Punishment? Darnit, that's not fair, I... gah!" <br><br>Trying to get out of bed, she manages to tumble to the floor in a tangle of sheets and blankets, quickly untangling herself and getting to her feet, muttering a bit all the while "Stupid early mornings... stupid uniform..." She tries to get dressed quickly, stepping into her shoes even as she finishes tugging her stockings up, nearly falling again, wincing and leaning against the wall for support. Pulling the dress over her head next, she quickly adds the apron and ties it in place... only to frown, undoing it so she can turn the dress around so she's not wearing it backwards.<br><br>Finally, she manages to get the last piece in place atop her head and tug her gloves on, her bedroom door slamming behind her as she takes off running down the hallway, nearly losing her balance as she rounds the last corner. Panting a little as she jogs into the Mistress' bedroom, tries to catch her breath, quietly looking at the woman and the others.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [We Love Our Dungeon Keeper!] The First Story: Just Another Day?</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kongming</strong> on <strong>24-08-2011, 03:38:08</strong>
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				As Amandine finally arrived, Karinka smiled. It was always good to deliver a punishment early in the day. Still, first thing first...<br><br>"Maids, I require a bath. You will bathe me, and I expect it to be a very thorough, luxurious bath. We shall take the shortcut, so you will all lead the way for me and make sure everything is safe, and <em>then</em> you may wash me. However first... I think it is <strong>inspection time</strong>."<br><br>Her eyes gleamed at the prospect. Inspection... some days it happened, others it did not - she found that by keeping it random, there was a greater chance someone might fail the inspection, which was so much better for her. It would always be the same: looking to make sure uniforms are neat and clean, followed by... more intimate inspections, checking to ensure her maids remained neatly groomed down below, remained perfectly clean between their cheeks, and checking for arousal. Not that the last one was a cause for disciplinary measures, she just liked to do so.<br><br>And so, sliding out of bed, to her feet, she slowly made her way across the line. She was careful to look for any infraction, any <em>excuse</em>. Akemi was first, however despite her efforts Karinka could find nothing worthy of a punishment. Her uniform was exemplary, typical of the devoted servant. She would leave the rest until all uniforms were inspected, however.<br><br>Next, she looked over Alice - who was less fortunate indeed.<br><br>"Hmm, clothing is a little untidy, shoes slightly scuffed... and what is this? It appears you have axle grease on your apron, my dear Alice. Axle grease stains cloth, you know. Tell me, am I correct? Is this indeed grease?"<br><br>As she spoke, she moved her lips closer and closer to the girl's face, so that at that last question, they were very nearly kissing.<br><br>(Okay, so, anyone can post in the meantime before she responds - whether to try to stick up for her, to find some other thing to do, or even just to indicate whether they will pass or fail the secondary inspection. If you're not sure on it, you can choose to just roll Skill or Luck vs difficulty 5. For the record, "the shortcut" involves a series of rooms and passageways that are known for their carrion-creepers, giant centipedes with tendrils that paralyse their prey.)
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				Title: <strong>Re: [We Love Our Dungeon Keeper!] The First Story: Just Another Day?</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethala</strong> on <strong>24-08-2011, 17:03:27</strong>
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				Alice frowned a little when the Mistress mentioned the shortcut.&nbsp; It normally wasn't so bad, but she had forgotten to grab any of her tools or weapons before coming here, which meant that this little trip would be very... annoying.<br><br>She soon had other problems to worry about, however.&nbsp; She looked at herself quickly when Karinka mentioned inspections, and went pale with fear when she noticed the state of her clothes.&nbsp; Sure, she had gotten dressed in a hurry and things weren't completely tidy, but she thought she would pass inspection, until she noticed the grease stains.&nbsp; Maybe Mistress won't notice them either, she thought.<br><br>Of course, no, she wasn't that lucky.&nbsp; "Y- yes, Mistress, it's grease... I was working late and didn't notice some had gotten onto my apron..." she said in a weak voice.&nbsp; She would have lowered her head and stared at the floor too, if the Mistress wasn't so close to her, but she didn't try to back away at all.&nbsp; She knew better than that.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [We Love Our Dungeon Keeper!] The First Story: Just Another Day?</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>frost rose</strong> on <strong>24-08-2011, 19:40:49</strong>
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				Akemi certainly could understand the need for a neat and orderly dress. How you presented yourself was the most important thing for first impressions, and having an unkempt dungeon or unprofessional looking staff would do nothing good for the image of the dungeon as a whole. Of course, how far Mistress Karinka took it was another thing entirely. Akemi always wondered exactly what she was expecting, when performing the full inspection. It was almost as pressing as who in the world had thought the shortcut was a good idea when they installed it in its current form. <br><br>Granted, she might think that because usually the inspections went okay for her—something met with a disturbing amount of disappointment, she always thought. Poor Alice on the other hand... <br><br>Akemi stepped forward, falling into a deep bow. Alice had been working on something mechanical, right? Well, and Akemi herself was almost late, what with that dratted clock breaking again. "I'm sorry, Mistress!" she said from within the bow. "I asked Alice-senpai to work on repairing the clocks. Please forgive me for delaying her!" <br><br>(And skill check rolls a 4 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=30820), x3 to add up to 12—pass!)
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				Title: <strong>Re: [We Love Our Dungeon Keeper!] The First Story: Just Another Day?</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kongming</strong> on <strong>25-08-2011, 15:00:53</strong>
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				"Tsk tsk." was all Karinka said at first, before backing off from the poor girl.<br><br>"Akemi dear, her timing is not what concerns me, it is the state of her uniform, which is a disgrace. Even given your reasoning, I cannot let it slide: Amandine will be receiving a very sore bottom for arriving last, and maybe something special as well. Alice, on the other hand... she will not receive a complete whipping, but I shall still smack her bottom. But for your admission... well, for that, once I am done, you shall kiss her better."<br><br>She then stepped over to Mihoko, the most troublesome of her guards. Carefully, she looked over the "uniform" of the cat-girl, but she couldn't seem to find anything wrong. For all of Mihoko's traits that required punishment, she was still well groomed. So Karinka moved to the side once more.<br><br>"Dear Amandine... let's see how well dressed you are. You wouldn't want more than one spanking today, would you?"<br><br>Of course, the rush that Amandine went through didn't work in her favour at all: she was still the last, so still in trouble for that. But rushing merely made her uniform messy - or at least, messy enough for Karinka's delight. The mistress leaned in and whispered in her ear.<br><br>"Oh dear... you have not done well this morning, have you, my dear? I am going to have to do terrible things to you. Terrible things indeed."<br><br>She then stepped back. "Right! Some of you passed that check. Now for the rest. Skirts and aprons up! Knickers down!"<br><br>(Akemi gets 1 Favour, for throwing herself in the firing line despite doing so well herself)
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				Title: <strong>Re: [We Love Our Dungeon Keeper!] The First Story: Just Another Day?</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethala</strong> on <strong>26-08-2011, 06:43:23</strong>
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				Alice sighed as the Mistress went over their punishments.&nbsp; She hadn't meant to get Akemi in trouble at all, but it looked like Karinka wasn't being too strict with her.<br><br>She blushed a little when Mistress Karinka told everyone to display themselves.&nbsp; She still wasn't quite used to this part of the inspection, despite having done it so often, but she didn't dare hesitate.&nbsp; Thankfully, despite how distracted she could become in her duties, she always took the time to properly shave herself smooth, and today's inspection wouldn't be any different.&nbsp; Soon, her panties were around her legs, her dress and apron were held up to display herself, and she was still blushing fiercely.
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				Post by: <strong>frost rose</strong> on <strong>26-08-2011, 07:44:05</strong>
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				Akemi was taken a little back, and she couldn't help a short surprised glance up from where she was holding the bow, before finally eventually straightening and stepping back. She had sort of meant to imply that the uniform was a mess, because she had used up Alice's time? Oh well, she tried, anyways. She gave an apologetic glance to Alice.<br><br>...and then came what was one of her least favourite parts of the routine here. This part of the inspection. She didn't mind it all, of course. Flipping her skirt up happened on its own, and it didn't bother her in the slightest. There was a part of her to which it was the most natural thing in the world. She took a deep breath. And that wasn't good. She was aware why that was of course—the horns rather gave it away. <br><br>She licked her lips as she wiggled out of her panties, the bit of white and pink fabric sliding down to her knees. But she didn't want to enjoy it. That... that wasn't the kind of thing she was supposed to be doing. It, well, it didn't attract the right sort. But, on the other hand, she was beholden to her Mistress, and that rather made the entire situation moot. <br><br>Another breath, and she lifted her skirt, showing off the neatly trimmed strip that crowned her mons, her cheeks moving a shade closer to her hair. 
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				Post by: <strong>Matthew</strong> on <strong>28-08-2011, 22:48:31</strong>
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				Amandine gulped at the mistress's inspection, trying to straighten her apron before it was her turn... but of course it was little use, her whole uniform was in need of a bit more attention, and there wasn't nearly enough time to fix it, especially without the mistress noticing. Blushing at the threat of terrible things, she just nodded quietly, scowling a bit when the woman looked away.<br><br>Turning quite red at the next inspection, she hesitated for a moment, but not wanting to get in even more trouble, she wiggles a bit, tugging her panties down and letting them drop around her ankles, and nervously lifting her skirt, her cheeks burning as she stares down at the floor.
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				Post by: <strong>kongming</strong> on <strong>29-08-2011, 07:05:25</strong>
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				Karinka licked her lips, smiling as she knelt before Akemi. Very carefully she checked over her, sliding a finger along the girl's soft folds, and then through her neatly trimmed pubic hair. Her rule for it was quite simple: either keep it smooth, or keep it trimmed and neat - a triangle or landing strip that's short, cleaned and groomed, the rest smooth, and no obscuring of as she calls it, "the good bits".<br><br>And of course, if ever a crotch spanking occurs, then it is preceded by a shaving to keep it tender and unprotected.<br><br>However Akemi had kept herself groomed well, and was not in for a spanking. So Karinka stroked her a little more, before sliding a finger inside. She grinned when she discovered a little dampness, knowing she could trust the demoness to enjoy the process, even if she didn't admit it. The lich took a deep breath, inhaling the scent, before licking her finger clean. She then wandered behind the maid.<br><br>"Back of the skirt now..."<br><br>Once Akemi obeyed, she bent her forward a little, placed her hands on the girl's cheeks and slowly parted them, looking over her pucker. That was one thing that wasn't just an excuse for punishment - she really did value cleanliness and good hygiene, and so failing that part of an inspection was always a bad thing. So it was no surprise to find Akemi so clean she could eat her dinner off her... and indeed, the very thought crossed her mind.<br><br>"Well, Akemi... you pass. You may re-dress."<br><br>Next, she inspected Alice, happy to find a bald, smooth sex to run her fingers over. She pressed her hand up against the soft folds, giving a little rub, then slid a finger in to see if the embarrassed maid was excited. She was a little disappointed with the results, but no matter - there would always be an opportunity at some point. Next, she did the same with Alice as with Akemi, having her expose her bottom, then examining between the cheeks to check for a clean rear entrance. And once again, she was pleased with what she saw, growing very damp.<br><br>"You pass as well, Alice. This part anyway. You may also re-dress."<br><br>Third on the list was Amandine, already in a lot of trouble. However despite her uniform, it appeared she was okay beneath her clothing. If only she had demanded all maids remain nude at all times, Amandine would have passed inspection. Taking her liberties, Karinka leaned in, pressing her nose right up into the girl's sex. She then sniffed deeply.<br><br>"Okay so far... wonderful so far..."<br><br>And the rear inspection as well. Even to make doubly sure, she licked her finger, and slowly twisted it up into her back door, gradually working it all the way inside. It was a tight squeeze, but she managed to get her finger all the way in, giving one last little twist before pulling out.<br><br>"Well I should say I'm surprised, but you passed that part with flying colours, Amandine. Perhaps I could be nice to you later..."<br><br>And finally she approached Mihoko.<br><br>"So, Mihoko, even as a guard you're not exempt. Come on, expose yourself for me please."
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				Title: <strong>Re: [We Love Our Dungeon Keeper!] The First Story: Just Another Day?</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kylie</strong> on <strong>01-09-2011, 20:36:36</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Mihoko stood almost straight for her, which is to say as close as her sinuous build and balance allowed.&nbsp; She had stayed quiet throughout most of the inspection.&nbsp; Her nose did twitch a bit when Karinka first looked over her uniform.&nbsp; She was actually slightly amused.&nbsp; <em>Her</em> own nose could still detect a faint whiff of basting syrup on the inside of her hands, but after careful licking the mistress almost never spotted such things.&nbsp; Her lips tightened slightly as the thought struck her that Karinka might actually be paying more attention to the broad hourglass curves of her figure, close as she was standing.&nbsp; Although the uniform was durable and clean enough besides, you never could quite tell with Karinka...&nbsp; But the inspection went on.&nbsp; Mihoko looked on as it moved through the group, blinking a bit with sleepy amusement.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;She blinked an extra beat at the pronouncement as the mistress returned.&nbsp; <strong>No, I guess you never <em>can</em> tell.</strong>&nbsp; Her nose flicked from side to side in a little curl.&nbsp; It was showing itself as a mostly human nose, but a particularly agile one with slightly flexible padding at the corners.&nbsp; <strong>Well, she is being meddlesome, but it's generally less trouble to pretend not to care.</strong>&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Mihoko blinks a second time with the smallest shrug.&nbsp; The movement of her trim shoulders merges into her torso wiggling to slide her short skirt up a tad higher.&nbsp; Not willing to waste her good posture or muscles on actually bending all the way, she wiggles her black satin and lace thong down with mostly thumbs and hips.&nbsp; The thong fits smoothly but closely, so this does end up taking a little puffing of breath so early in the morning.&nbsp; Her sex is shaven of most visible hair, but framed by an obstinate trim of wavy-tipped dark blue hair melting into fuzzier gold.&nbsp; She pushes her shoulders back again and crunches her lips to a&nbsp; poker face.&nbsp; She hopes that having seen the rest of her many times, Karinka isn't particularly surprised.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: [We Love Our Dungeon Keeper!] The First Story: Just Another Day?</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kongming</strong> on <strong>02-09-2011, 07:52:56</strong>
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				Karinka smiled as the cat-girl obeyed, presenting herself. She was fond of Mihoko's style, shaving just her sex but keeping it framed by light hair. Smiling, she used her fingers to part the girl's nether lips, peeking at her soft inner folds and inhaling her scent. And afterwards, she journeyed behind her, spreading her servant's cheeks to examine what lay between them.<br><br>"Good... it looks like all my girls have passed their intimate inspection."<br><br>As she stood, she lifted Mihoko's thong back into place, pulling it snug into her crease. She then stroked her behind the ear for a brief moment.<br><br>"...would you like to help me deliver punishments?"<br><br>Once answered, she turned to the group as a whole.<br><br>"Right! Bath time, so onward, lead the way through to the baths, and take care of any carrion creepers that get in the way! Show me your skills with some morning exercise!"<br><br>(So, whoever posts first gets to take the lead: make a Skill or Luck roll, and if you get a 10 or more, the navigation is so good you bypass even the creepers and it's straight to the baths. If you get a 7-9, then you do quickly find the way, but the tunnel does have 2 creepers that will need to be bypassed/fought - there's Favour in it! If you get a 4-6 then you get a little lost: first a wrong way with 4 carrion creepers, then the tunnel with 2. Less than 4 means you get embarrassingly lost - a tunnel with 4 creepers, and then a random room is found!)
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				Title: <strong>Re: [We Love Our Dungeon Keeper!] The First Story: Just Another Day?</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kylie</strong> on <strong>02-09-2011, 17:33:46</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Mihoko's soft blush, like her fur, is mostly a tinge of tanned gold on her lighter skin.&nbsp; Her legs and hips turn just a bit as Karinka presses and sniffs.&nbsp; She closes her eyes and drops her head almost to her shoulder for the little rear view pass.&nbsp; No point in giving the maids too much to see.&nbsp; Besides, at least she can steal a rest for her <em>eyes</em>.&nbsp; It doesn't actually occur to her that she might appear to be enjoying the process a little much. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<strong>"Pun-ish-ments,"</strong> she echoes thoughtfully.&nbsp; A stifled yawn, mixed with a little <em>hmmm</em>, between her lips comes out as a husky half purr.&nbsp; <strong>"Whyyyy...&nbsp; Sure."</strong>&nbsp; She remains otherwise quiet and spares Karinka a tiny flash of <em>naughty, naughty</em> eyes for the little inspection.&nbsp; She watches the maids reassemble themselves and head for the corridors.&nbsp; It's kind of her job, and besides, it's easier to follow someone than run ahead.<br><br><br><em>(She can be company for anything weird or random on the way...<br>Actually scored 4 all told, so grouping with or trailing along on a roundabout route might work well.) </em><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [We Love Our Dungeon Keeper!] The First Story: Just Another Day?</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethala</strong> on <strong>02-09-2011, 20:39:58</strong>
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				Alice sighed a little after the inspection was done.&nbsp; She wasn't sure how Mihoko treated "punishments", but she figured she didn't want to find out.&nbsp; Deciding to try and make up for the issues with her uniform, she quickly blurted out "Alright everyone, follow me."&nbsp; After she said this, however, she realized she didn't exactly remember the way through the catacombs, despite having gone through them several times before.&nbsp; Hoping her luck and memory would serve her, she turned and marched forward.&nbsp; She didn't bother to see if anyone was following her, although it was less confidence and more she didn't want anyone to see the blush on her face.<br><br>{Skill of 2, rolled 4, 8 total.&nbsp; A few creepers, but nothing too bad... I hope ^^; )
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				Title: <strong>Re: [We Love Our Dungeon Keeper!] The First Story: Just Another Day?</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kongming</strong> on <strong>03-09-2011, 04:06:09</strong>
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				Karinka lazily followed her troupe of maids, only too happy to let them do all the actual work involved, such as navigating and fighting. And speaking of which... almost around the very next corridor, two large (6' long!) centipede-like creatures lurked, green scales glistening with goo, and stinging tendrils extending from their mouths.<br><br>"Oh, it's some carrion creepers... we really should get them relocated to somewhere that adventurers would go to."<br><br>That's all she said on the matter, hanging back and waiting for the team to do something. The creepers noticed the potential prey, and started crawling forward.<br><br>(Okay, so, basically it's a case of declaring your actions and rolling for them, as well as mentioning if you are defending with a different stat to the one you are acting with. If people do the same basic thing ("Attacking in some way", "Trying to confuse them", "Run!" etc.) then I will add your results together. Carrion Creeper: Ath 3 Ski 1 Aff 1 Cun 0 Wil 2 Luc 0 Spirit: 20)<br><br>Both creepers seemed to have the same idea: crawl up and paralyse whoever they could get their tentacles on, so as to feast on them later. They scuttled over, tendrils waving around unpleasantly, not thinking of doing anything perverted with them but nonetheless it would be most unpleasant...<br>(Defending with Athletics, Attacking with Athletics, 15 and 12 respectively for <em>27</em>. But there are four of you, so if all work together it's practically a guaranteed success for you!)
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				Title: <strong>Re: [We Love Our Dungeon Keeper!] The First Story: Just Another Day?</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>frost rose</strong> on <strong>03-09-2011, 13:52:19</strong>
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				There was a little sensation starting to worm its way up in Akemi's stomach, one that was beginning to become all to familiar that day. Shortcuts were all fine and good, especially with a dungeon the size of Mistress Karinka's. But it seemed to defeat the purpose when you had battle against the next best thing to a tentacle monster whenever you wanted to move through. Then again, perhaps she was looking at it the wrong way. Perhaps the time was immaterial, and mostly Mistress just wanted to see her maids fight almost tentacle monsters. <br><br>And with that comforting thought, Akemi followed along after Alice, vaguely grateful she wasn't the first in line. Not that she wasn't confident in her martial abilities, but anything with tentacles made her more than a little nervous. She... could think of far too many things to do with them. None of them anything like the kinds of things a girl her nominal age should be thinking about. <br><br>She stifled the groan when she finally heard them coming. And they come so far, too—Alice had picked a fortunate route and for a moment Akemi had thought they wouldn't meet anything along the way. <br><br>Ignoring the sinking feeling in her stomach, Akemi stepped forward. Alice was first in line, and looking rather naked, metaphorically, in nothing but her maid uniform. Why in the world didn't Mihoko stand in front? No, that was a stupid question. <br><br>Well, at least Akemi could help. Tinting faintly pink, she slipped her hand down the collar of her own uniform, rummaging for just a moment within her cleavage before she withdrew one of the esoteric instruments that she had seen before on Alice's workbench. She wasn't quite sure what it was normally for, but she had seen it pressed into service as a makeshift weapon before, and that was good enough. <br><br>"Here," she said as she passed the device up, hoping no one noticed how she had retrieved it. She didn't <em>have</em> to pull things out quite like that, but for a quick intensive search, well, it was easier and quicker that way than through her apron pockets or the like. Her own things were another story, intimately familiar with both the objects themselves, and where she stored them. Her gohei and katana slid evenly from nowhere as she passed by Alice, walking forward with a determined expression. <br><br>She didn't really try to pose. It just... happened. Three quarters profile to the creatures, her sword held in her left hand at her side, tip nearly dragging on the ground, the wooden shaft of her gohei pointed directly at the approaching creepers, zigzagging paper streamers fluttering in the non-existent breeze. She stood firmly there, placing herself between the creatures and her Mistress, ready to do her best to see that they wouldn't pass, and hopefully letting the other maids move a bit more freely. <br><br>"You're an affront to tidy living everywhere!" she said, ignoring the fact that they weren't the sort to even recognise her words, let alone be affected by them. Shouting at them made her feel better. "Your very presence brings shame upon me and my abilities, and I will not stand for it!" <br><br>(Using Will to unyieldingly cut off their advance and constrain their movement... and rolled a two. Times 3 puts me at 6. I hope you all do somewhat better or this will be close.)
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				Title: <strong>Re: [We Love Our Dungeon Keeper!] The First Story: Just Another Day?</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kylie</strong> on <strong>05-09-2011, 02:56:29</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Mihoko walked around the corner after the maids in a lolling saunter.&nbsp; It carried her a little sideways for every couple steps ahead, but after all she was giving everyone time to figure out where they were going.&nbsp; It was her "restful" walk, and also one that made it easy to spot little objects lying around that she might like to "borrow."<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;She stopped with her fingertips perched on her hips, peering around the maids at the crawlers stretched along and across the corridor.&nbsp; She pushed her lips out pensively at Karinka, and then shrugged.&nbsp; <strong>No, of course she's not concerned about it.&nbsp; I guess she does have lots of "cleaning" for maids.</strong>&nbsp; It vaguely occurs to her that the maids might organize themselves, but there's just one problem.&nbsp; If they share many compatible skills, then she has no idea yet what they could be.&nbsp; It's usually far more chaotic than that around here.&nbsp; Plenty of individual situations for Karinka to punish, but coordinate?&nbsp; If she weren't right behind the maids at the moment, Mihoko would probably place her bets and watch.&nbsp; <strong>I wouldn't bet on them, either!</strong><br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;She squats down facing the nearest crawler, scrunching her nose up at the scent of its fluids.&nbsp; <strong>Ewww, that would <em>not</em> be good on me...</strong>&nbsp; Her eyes watch the tendrils waving from side to side in the air, and her shoulders tighten up.&nbsp; An annoyed face follows as she resists the urge to bat at the tendrils like threads of oversized yarn.&nbsp; She sticks out her tongue in some frustration and finally summons a baby-talk voice.&nbsp; <strong>"What are you doing all the way down here?&nbsp; Did the maze turn itself around on you, poor things?&nbsp; But you see what time it is...?"</strong>&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;She produces a shiny little women's watch from inside the bodice of her suit.&nbsp; Waving it at the crawler much in the same way its tendrils feel the air, she continues: <strong>"Yesss, that's right.&nbsp; It's very early.&nbsp; We didn't eat yet.&nbsp; No good eating us!&nbsp; No calories here.&nbsp; <em>Real</em> food is upstairs.&nbsp; You know,"</strong> pointing over its back, <strong>"Back up that way.&nbsp; Bye bye?"</strong>&nbsp; She makes a sympathetic face and waves the watchband between her fingers in another little shooing motion.<br><br><em>Not sure if they understand her, but she's trying to be a little diplomatic so I'll average Cunning and Will (to 2). x roll 3 = 6</em><br><em>I suppose if they actually find her intelligible and worth listening to, it might be all Cunning for 9 instead.</em><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [We Love Our Dungeon Keeper!] The First Story: Just Another Day?</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethala</strong> on <strong>09-09-2011, 20:05:03</strong>
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				Alice looked at the two other maids in confusion, wondering what the heck they were trying to do.&nbsp; Talk them into leaving?&nbsp; How do they expect that to work, anyhow?&nbsp; Then she looked at the device Akemi handed her, and smiled a little.&nbsp; She wondered a little how Akemi managed to get her hands on it, but decided right now might not be the best time to start asking about that.&nbsp; She fiddled with a few knobs, removed and replaced some parts, until it looked like some sort of oversized cannon.&nbsp; Shrugging, she decided to try and help with whatever plan these two had come up with, and pulled a trigger on it.&nbsp; Purplish waves of energy shot out, covering the crawlers.<br><br>Of course, the energy was harmless.&nbsp; She had set the gun to "depressor mode", which meant that whoever was hit by it just got very, very depressed.&nbsp; Hopefully she'd be able to scare them away from the maids so they could all get through.<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body">I guess this would be a Skill roll to calibrate the device.&nbsp; Roll of 1 x 2 = 2.</div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [We Love Our Dungeon Keeper!] The First Story: Just Another Day?</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kongming</strong> on <strong>10-09-2011, 07:08:29</strong>
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				(I'll post an action for Amandine to help hurry things along.)<br><br>It seems like it might be working... they are the tiniest bit put off, depressed and worried by the ray and intimidation tactics, and then Mihoko gets the attention of one of them, holding its gaze. It doesn't seem to notice, even as its pal tries to get its attention...<br><br>And then Amandine rushes in to clothesline it, doing something most unprincessly with a flying lariat.<br><br>(Athletics. Roll of... 6, wow. 6=2 = 12. So the team gets 6+9+2+12 = 29. You guys win! One of them takes 29/3 (round to nearest, so 10) stress.)<br><br>It flies into the air, doing a 360 and lands on its face. The critter then panics, and starts to scuttle away, trying to escape.<br><br>(6x3 using Athletics, so 18 to escape!)<br><br>The other is still distracted, but it decides to try to give Mihoko a very friendly kiss...<br><br>(4x1 using Affection, so 4 to attack)<br><br>New turn, and they're not working together this time so you guys will have a much easier time.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [We Love Our Dungeon Keeper!] The First Story: Just Another Day?</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Matthew</strong> on <strong>10-09-2011, 21:15:16</strong>
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				Amandine looks rather pleased at the success of their combined efforts, smirking a bit.... though a few moments later, she begins to regret her particular method of attack, once she gets a better look at the creature "Oh ew, ew ew ew..." <br><br>She brushes her arms a bit, looking around frantically for something to use as a weapon... but spotting nothing, reluctantly turns back to the fight, again rushing the creature... though this time she attempts to give it a good punt, wincing a bit as she gets close to it.<br><br>At 2011-09-10 14:13:48, Amandine (uid: 11650) rolls: 1d6 Result: 1 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=31346) x 2 = 2<br><br>It seems, though, that her heart really isn't in it, her aversion to touching the creature making the kick rather pitiful.<br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [We Love Our Dungeon Keeper!] The First Story: Just Another Day?</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethala</strong> on <strong>10-09-2011, 21:36:17</strong>
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				Alice smiled as she watched one of the crawlers go away, and soon turned her attention to the other one.&nbsp; Deciding to use a bit more force, she started to fiddle with her machine again... gasping as a few parts suddenly fell to the floor.&nbsp; Suddenly remembering why it was in her workshop to begin with, she shrugged and leaped towards the crawler, swinging the weapon like a club.<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Roll</div><div class="spoiler_body">Athletics of 1 after elf penalty, roll of 2, total 2.</div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [We Love Our Dungeon Keeper!] The First Story: Just Another Day?</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>frost rose</strong> on <strong>11-09-2011, 08:58:25</strong>
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				Akemi blinked, somewhat surprised at the effectiveness of the disparate and uncoordinated action. With one hightailing it, and the other aggressing directly at the maids, she hadn't even had to defend their Mistress the first time, let alone now. She felt a little abashed as she stuck her gohei back into her apron, falling back into a more normal pose. <br><br>She threw a glance for a moment at the retreating creeper. It was fast receding, and there didn't seem to be much hope in stopping. And what was the point anyhow? There must be dozens—stamping out just one wouldn't make that much of a difference until they could get in and clean out the shortcut properly all at once. <br><br>And Alice and Amendine had already started to move in on it. Well, it was the remaining hostile one, and that would not do. Gritting her teeth, she swung around it, shifting around to box it in against her fellow maids' movements, forcing it to either split its attention, or suffer attacks from directions it wasn't looking. Or whatever it did instead of looking. <br><br>(Cunning! Rolled a 4 times 2 = 8.)
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [We Love Our Dungeon Keeper!] The First Story: Just Another Day?</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kylie</strong> on <strong>13-09-2011, 19:41:29</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Mihoko scowled a little bit at the crawler, but not too hard...&nbsp; <strong>Okay, maybe <em>I</em> wouldn't pay much attention to anyone yapping so early in the day, either!</strong>&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;She becomes a little distracted trying to follow what in the world the maids are doing -- or all sixteen things she could guess about, if she were ever so inclined.&nbsp; &nbsp;When she looks back, the crawler is a big step closer and waving those antennae awfully close.&nbsp; She panics and with a short squeak, tosses the gold watch at it.&nbsp; Little known fact:&nbsp; Mihoko doesn't indefintely <em>keep</em> so many of the things she absconds with.&nbsp; &nbsp;She simply loses track of many of them, or as in this case, uses them for something and then is done with them.&nbsp; <br><br>The catgirl has no idea where to aim -- the top of the slimy thing all looks pretty much the same.&nbsp; She just flings the watch with a little twist of her arm, and starts darting wide around the big critter.&nbsp; <em>Luck:&nbsp; &nbsp;5+6 = 11</em><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Where it lands, no one knows (certainly not Mihoko, anyway)...&nbsp; The long scaly, slimy scrawler starts spinning but fortunately, Mihoko's feet and hips are already spinning wider to the side of the corridor.&nbsp; She catches herself with her arms flat on the wall for a moment, her backside slapping the stonework with a dull thud and a puff of exasperated breath.&nbsp; She glances around a moment, mostly to make piggish faces at anyone who noticed.&nbsp; Then she flips herself back into line and continues dashing by assorted critters.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: [We Love Our Dungeon Keeper!] The First Story: Just Another Day?</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kongming</strong> on <strong>15-09-2011, 13:43:22</strong>
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				(2+2+8+11 = 23, 23/4 = 6 Stress)<br><br>The critter does indeed get distracted. Perfectly distracted, in fact, as it starts to look for the little trinket that it doesn't really understand. And <em>that</em> is enough for the clubbing and punting to actually work. Boxed in as well... it was getting pretty confused. This one, however, did not try to retreat at the first sign of opposition. Instead, it decided to press the attack once more, hoping to sting <em>someone</em> with its tendrils.<br><br>(2x3 = 6 on Athletics to fight)
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				Title: <strong>Re: [We Love Our Dungeon Keeper!] The First Story: Just Another Day?</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethala</strong> on <strong>17-09-2011, 07:21:53</strong>
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				Alice looked at her gadget, sighing as it fell apart even more from whacking the crawler with it.&nbsp; Irritated, she started to shout at the thing.&nbsp; "Hey, look what you made me do!&nbsp; Now go crawl away and bother someone else, I have to fix this before it breaks even more.&nbsp; It took such a long time to just get it to work, and now I'm going to have to start all over again just because you and your friend couldn't leave us alone!"&nbsp; As she continued to rant, she walked over and picked up a few of the pieces that had fallen off, stuffing them into various pockets on her dress and otherwise ignoring the crawler and the other maids.<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Sorry, that's the only way I could think of justifying an Affection roll:<br><br>Affection 4, roll 1; 4 x 1 = 4<br><br>God, my dice hate me...</div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [We Love Our Dungeon Keeper!] The First Story: Just Another Day?</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>frost rose</strong> on <strong>18-09-2011, 18:38:34</strong>
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				For a moment Akemi almost seemed to hover in the air, her wings beating slowly as she hesitated. Well, she supposed that was one way to get out of the way, if a touch undignified. And of course the fact that the scramble didn't really get her fully clear, depending on where exactly the crawler was headed. A sigh as she started coming down from where she had been floating a few inches off the ground, pushing off into a half skip half leap that covered the distance between her and Alice. <br><br>She planted herself there, wings spread, body taught as she brought her sword up, facing the crawler. "I'm getting really sick of you," she told it, giving it a glare. She pushed forward again, hoping to slide in past the tentacles, worrying a second too late that these were the paralysing kind as she came in close to crack it over the... nose with her pommel. It was hard to tell sometimes which of the pests built up in the dungeon were actually favoured pets, after all. "Just <em>leave</em> already."<br><br>(Athletics rolled 5 x 2 = 10! My dice like me a little more.)
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				Title: <strong>Re: [We Love Our Dungeon Keeper!] The First Story: Just Another Day?</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kongming</strong> on <strong>10-10-2011, 16:47:46</strong>
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				(That's sufficient intimidation, yeah. 10+4 = 14, certainly beats a 6. It would defend against that with Will, 14/2 = 7 Stress, and with a total of 13 Stress now, it decides to take no more by going along with what the attacker wants: leaving - after all, the alternative is that next round it could suffer a Stress Explosion and die.)<br><br>The critter looks up... it looks into the eyes of what was once going to be its prey. It notices how things really haven't fared so well, and gives a very brief shudder. It's almost as though it is speaking, <em>since when did the meals fight back?</em><br><br>But with that, it hunches down and starts to scuttle away. It scuttles very very quickly, it turns out. Swoosh!<br><br>(Everybody gains 2 Favour for their defeat of two critters)<br><br>"Hmm... very good! Carry on, girls, let's go to the baths after that messy affair. ONWARDS!"<br><br>As usual, Karinka just looks right past the trouble that was encountered, and continues with her demands.<br><br>"Let's go, mush! There are baths and punishments to attend to!"<br><br>And so, through the next door... the bath "room" lies waiting. It was once an underground hot spring, but she made sure it was properly converted. The giant pool of a thing, easily able to house twenty girls at once, was made even and surrounded by carved stone. Statues are placed about the place, with engravings on the walls. Steam rises up in a pleasant miasma, and once near the edge, Karinka just waits, arms extended.<br><br>"Come on, undress me!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: [We Love Our Dungeon Keeper!] The First Story: Just Another Day?</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kylie</strong> on <strong>12-10-2011, 16:42:10</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Mihoko drifts in and takes a long minute sauntering along the sides of the bath, admiring the statues.&nbsp; Some are whimsical, some are erotic, and some are a little frightening.&nbsp; A few are trying to be all three.&nbsp; She traces a hand lazily along the wings of a gargoyle on its pedestal, a couple good feet higher than she is.&nbsp; Were there more time, she might just grip onto its back and climb on atop.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;As the others settle in more, she stifles a slight yawn and comes to Karinka's right shoulder.&nbsp; She brightens a little and reaches around with one hand to swipe softly at the bow on the front of the mistress's nightshirt.&nbsp; This only makes it stand out more, which earns the whole piece another little swipe and tug at the bow.&nbsp; Engrossed as she plays with the idea that the bow might actually come undone, the catgirl almost ignores how her ample bosom presses along Karinka's back and side in the process.&nbsp; Karinka's shirt too, is tending to dip with the attention -- lending any attending maids an easy preview of things soon to emerge.&nbsp; In fact, Mihoko's twirling hand has also been bouncing at odd angles off Karinka's breast in the course of it all.&nbsp; If Mihoko makes anything of her hands glancing off the mistress's supple curves as well through the thin fabric, then she is too involved with the bow to show it. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; Finally, Mihoko lets go of the bow a little reluctantly and reaches in beneath the ruffles of the right sleeve.&nbsp; She gives it a little, lazy tug as if about to start working the shirt along Karinka's shoulders again in preparation for it to come over her head.&nbsp; Then she stops and nudges her head in a little arc toward the opposite sleeve, prompting in the air toward the others.&nbsp; It's the usual little, <strong><em>No I'm not doing this all by myself, silly I'm a guard!</em></strong> look.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: [We Love Our Dungeon Keeper!] The First Story: Just Another Day?</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>frost rose</strong> on <strong>12-10-2011, 19:20:41</strong>
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				Ahh, speaking of punishments. Akemi had to admire Mihoko just a bit. The feline guard was astonishingly brave in many ways, even if it was only very occasionally that she worked up the effort to make sure they were the <em>right</em> ways. After all, this entire journey for her was probably one long extended way of avoiding what she was <em>actually</em> supposed to be doing. And a fairly clever one as well, since no guard supervisor would probably give her a hard time over it, seeing her looking like she was doing something or other on the Mistress' orders. <br><br>But she was still in the way. Akemi intervened before Mistress Kalinka became <em>too</em> irritated with the conspicuous lack of progress, swapping from side to side, letting her reach by for brief seconds without actually having to push the catgirl aside, each time snagging another loose end of the nightshirt, loosening it further, or bringing a sleeve off entirely until she finally snagged the bow, tugging off the entire thing and neatly folding it as she left Mihoko standing there, wrapped around the now mostly naked Kalinka. <br><br>She allowed herself a moment to feel smug. Regardless of obstacles, such was the maid art! Okay, so granted, it wasn't the part she was <em>supposed</em> to be learning, but it was the part she was good at, which had to count for something. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: [We Love Our Dungeon Keeper!] The First Story: Just Another Day?</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sethala</strong> on <strong>12-10-2011, 19:59:49</strong>
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				Alice smiled as the crawler decided to leave.&nbsp; She was a bit surprised that simply yelling at the thing seemed to work, but she wasn't going to complain.&nbsp; She smiled and bowed a bit as Karinka said a few quick words of praise, not at all bothered that it seemed she didn't mean anything by it.&nbsp; Of course, her smile vanished when she mentioned punishments again; she wasn't really looking forward to what she would do...<br><br>Alice watched as Akemi deftly removed the Mistress's nightshirt, amused at the two maids' antics.&nbsp; She stepped forward a bit to start helping disrobe her, but soon decided that Akemi had things well in hand, and continued to just watch.&nbsp; After her nightshirt was off and she was clad only in her panties, however, she couldn't resist getting a bit closer.&nbsp; She knelt down in front of the Mistress, avoiding Mihoko, and leaned in to give Karinka a quick kiss on her belly before pulling her knickers down.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [We Love Our Dungeon Keeper!] The First Story: Just Another Day?</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kongming</strong> on <strong>13-10-2011, 11:55:17</strong>
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				Karinka stood there, amused as Mihoko batted at the ribbon and played with her clothes, and then as Akemi managed to actually undress her despite the cat-girl's actions. She stood in just her underwear, mid-size breasts bouncing free with her perky little brown nipples standing firmly erect. She smiled at the little kiss, and then her panties were pulled down, revealing her firm, pale bottom and completely smooth slit. Stepping out, she then gave Alice a small kiss, and the same for Akemi.<br><br>"Such good girls... Mihoko, on the other hand, is not. So... before we have a nice wash, I think we need to get some punishments out of the way. Hmm..."<br><br>Almost absentmindedly, the nude mistress walked over to one statue, pressing a stone nipple. There was a little "click", and a drawer opened out beneath the statue. Inside, there was a nice leather-and-velvet strap, reasonably lightweight but still sufficient. It was about a foot long, not including the looped handle, and an inch wide. There was also a 6" long, 1cm wide strap, a thicker, more rigid leather used for this. At the non-handle end, there was a little plastic bead threaded in. She took the two straps out, and headed back to the edge.<br><br>"Well... Mihoko, you will receive a bit of a strapping with this one." - she held up the leather-and-velvet strap - "should it be up on your nice breasts? Or down between your legs? Afterwards, you can help with the others."
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				Title: <strong>Re: [We Love Our Dungeon Keeper!] The First Story: Just Another Day?</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kylie</strong> on <strong>15-10-2011, 07:48:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; &nbsp; Mihoko tossed Akemi a little curious look.&nbsp; <strong>Well, it's not <em>exactly</em> my job to help them through every maid task, you know.&nbsp; I don't care if I take it 1/10 of the way off or halfway...&nbsp; And does she just think that because I'm a guard, I'd actually be <em>trying</em> even after she's finally working?&nbsp; How quaint.</strong><br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;Her face twitched at&nbsp; Karinka fussing at her behavior now.&nbsp; Had she any real whiskers and not just microfur, they would be standing out.&nbsp; Okay, this time I <em>know</em> she's being petty.&nbsp; Meeee?&nbsp; she stares rather than says at Karinka.&nbsp; She does some subconscious "fastest path back to sleep" calculations:&nbsp; Conclusion, her bottom parts are obstructed by fewer things than her breasts at the moment <em>and</em> attention down there is more likely to put her closer to a state where needing rest is believable (or even true).&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; Without really commenting, she pouts a little over examining the first strap while she again wriggles her thong down, mostly from the hips.&nbsp; She manages a little sniff for any maids who might be getting too complacent, and looks to see if this means here or somewhere else in the room.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: [We Love Our Dungeon Keeper!] The First Story: Just Another Day?</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kongming</strong> on <strong>25-10-2011, 13:19:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh come now, Mihoko, you needn't give me that attitude... after all, doesn't it feel nice?"<br><br>She swiped downwards with the strap, letting it slap against the catgirl's sex, and paused, looking amused.<br><br>"See? Much too soft and light to hurt, it just brings some warmth to the area and makes things enjoyable for all involved... but someone else has a spanking after you, and she won't be getting it so easy. And while she's over my knee... if you really think it hurts, she can kiss it better for you."<br><br>She then flicked her wrist upwards, slapping the velvet against the underside, and catching the under-curves of Mihoko's buttocks as well. And then down again, right atop her slit.<br><br>"You may not be a captive, Mihoko, but you still work for me... still <em>belong</em> to me... I think you need a little reminder from time to time."
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				Title: <strong>Re: [We Love Our Dungeon Keeper!] The First Story: Just Another Day?</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>frost rose</strong> on <strong>26-10-2011, 03:48:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Akemi found herself vaguely uncomfortable, whenever this sort of thing started happening. Not because she particularly was concerned for the victims of Kalinka's punishments. They tended to be less genuinely horrific, and more for Kalinka's pleasure, and reminders of the servant's place. And sexual. Very sexual. <br><br>That's what got Akemi. She could smell Mihoko, the moment the thong came down. And more so, as the Mistress started administering the punishment, the sound of each slap sending chills through her body as something deep within her, usually tied into knots and buried, started to stir. <br><br>A little part of her was offended then. <em>She</em> should be the one administering that sort of punishment, even if it would end up being on Mistress Kalinka's behalf. It was part of her very nature, and she could feel the blush spreading over her cheeks as it settled over her like a mantle. <br><br>Akemi swallowed, feeling vaguely remorseful right then for not having acted up herself. 
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