The Brothel
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				Title: <strong>The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>06-02-2018, 18:19:00</strong>
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				A roaring fire and a comfy armchair with an old man sat before it. The man was so old it was hard to say where the wrinkles finished and the man began , sat in front of him was a young man eyes round in wonder and barley old enough to do anything legal however he had heard that the old man knew the location of a place where your wildest, dirtest and most erotic fantasy could come true.<br><div class="floatleft">(https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTACZUR0xNKJkI6IBPOjjNaecx-SlPpfJFrUzKCfEEb8wsQcSBUsg)</div>Gareth waited impatiently for the old man to begin. "Well now..." Hummed a frail voice framed with time "I remember like it was yesterday" he began slowly and Gareth flopped back on his chair with a sigh this would take forever....<br><br>Except as the man began to speak the surrounding began to come into focus, the room the pair were in was lavishly decorated and in meticulous condition, trinkets lined every surface, pictures of young very skimpy clad or naked woman were on hung with pride from every surface. "Wow, Is this the girls?" Gareth asked rising and moving forward toward the side, the young man missed the sudden grin from his host as the young man fell toward into thin air. <br><br>The pictures seemed to move and spin turning round and round, until the space around Gareth was a blur of colour until he finally fell forward onto lush grass, raising his head the young man beheld a rather innocent cabin, all sorts of animals stood around the building and music and several voices could be heard from within.<br><br><br>(http://www.telegraph.co.uk/content/dam/property/2016/05/09/dwarves_trans_NvBQzQNjv4BqgWcgwtnB_GlmgpNAgdt3-KtaG74rcoeav5WPXxfjdWk.JPG?imwidth=450)<br><br>The young man rose to his feet, and almost as if drawn by some magical force towards the door. Perhaps he could just ask for directions? As soon as he opened the door though he knew this was no innocent cottage in the woods. <div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/c0/85/a6/c085a6818614467e4e2a1f5d5b03105e.jpg)</div> A woman with gleaming golden hair looked up from a chair that appeared to be several persons, a naked female was on all fores before her and golden siletoes were resting on the woman's back. <br><br>"Welcome to the Brothel, I am Lyric the owner. We've been expecting you" the female rose and the males moved away through a covered doorway. As the woman stepped forward the young man blushed her short golden dress was extremely tight and reveled just enough. Linking her arm in Gareth's, Lyric moved to the red curtain and pulled upon a cord. The curtain feel back revealing a large room that contained a bar, several love chairs, privet tables and a large stage complete with poles. "The show is about to begin" the woman told the newcomer. Showing Gareth to the&nbsp; front row. She clapped her hands and the lights dulled a single light brighting around the woman.<br><br>"Welcome patrons to The Brothel!" Cheers and wolf whistles rent the air, music began to play as the curtain on the stage rose.<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Moulin rouge</div><div class="spoiler_body">https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=RQa7SvVCdZk</div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ff</strong> on <strong>06-02-2018, 23:15:09</strong>
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				(https://i.imgflip.com/242zmo.jpg)<br><hr><br><div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/a985/f/2010/271/6/7/alice_in_wonderland_2011_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8eu.jpg)</div><br>“I’m late, I’m late, for a very important date!”<br><br>The white rabbit screamed hysterically as the whip fell over his back, mussing up strips of white fur; at least his vest took some of the brunt. The poor creature was pulling a rickshaw, in which sat his tormenter. <br><br>That would be one Alice Liddel, in a too-tight and too-small dress of blue and white of the sort she often favored, with stockings that hugged long legs, and decolletage that bounced and jiggled amply while the rabbit-pulled rickshaw bounced over the ground. <br><br>Alice howled, “Faster you mangy pet or when we get there I’m making some rabbit stew! We'd best not be one hare late!”<br><br>The white rabbit wailed, “Yeees Miiiiiistresss….I’ll have you there in a flash!"<br><br>Alice gasped, and stared the rabbit from another crack of her whip. “That’s it! You’re a genius, Rabbity!” Alice reached down to her own skirt hem. “We’ll be there in a flash!”<br><br>“Eh?” the white rabbit looked over one whip-welted shoulder just in time to see Alice hoist up the front of her dress, to reveal a perfect bod, fair and slender and taut and curvy, with translucent lacy white lingerie hugging the most ladylike parts. And what ladylike parts they were! <br><br>The rabbit saw everything. It was like God had reached down in rays of beaming light to place the perfect dirty magazine, with its own white rabbit logo, into the paws of this humble white rabbit, centerfold unfurling to cast its divine revelations right onto the rabbit's eyes. The rabbit swore he could hear angels singing. The sight was glorious. <br><br>The rabbit’s eyes welled up in tears. His little button of a bunny nose sniffled. His jaw nearly dragged on the ground. “It’s...so...beautiful…”<br><br>Then he had an uneasy feeling that he ought to be looking where he was going, yet still he could not turn his eyes away. “Wait...did you say...we’d be...there in a flash? Oh fu-”<br><br>The rabbit collided with a wall. An outdoor wall of the brothel. He recognized the texture immediately - it wasn't the first time something like this had happened. They had already arrived. <br><br>The rickshaw flipped up with the impact. Alice went sailing into the air. As she flew over the head of her driver, she cursed, “You stupid blind perved out march hare-” then she saw the rapidly approaching brothel wall. “HOL-”<br><br>A hole appeared in the wall, and Alice flew through. <br><br>“-LY SHIT.”<br><br>The hole closed again. <br><br>Alice arced through the comparatively darker air of the theater. Her skirt flew out, exposing her pantied nethers to the room and acting a bit like a parachute to mercifully arrest her velocity. Her butt landed in an also-mercifully plush front row seat, right next to a handsome blonde lad she could only presume was some new patron.<br><br>Alice let out a little, “Oof!” as she landed, her blonde hair and one arm slinging and draping themselves over the guy. “Well hello there!” she exhaled, “Hope you enjoyed - I mean, enjoy - the show!”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>07-02-2018, 02:34:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Main Brothel Stage<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tear-away stripper witch costume!<br><strong>Tagging</strong> All<br><hr><br>The announcement rang out from back stage. <strong>"Your first show of the evening.... GREEN!"</strong><br><br>The curtain opened to reveal a hunched figure in all black with a tall, wide brimmed witch's hat that hid her face in shadow. She was bent over a cauldron, stirring the bubbling concoction within with a crooked stick. "Bubble, bubble, toil, and trouble...you've made it to the Brothel on the double! Now enjoy my favorite hex... let's get everyone ready for sex!" With a flash the concoction vanished from the cauldron and one after another beautiful, scantily clad ladies started rising up out of it one by one as if ascending a spiral stair case! They'd step out and down onto the stage to give a bow or a curtsy, or just strike a pose, many of them blowing a kiss to the crowd as they did so, then stepped down off the stage to mingle with the audience!<br><br>The Witch reached up to remove her oversized hat, revealing one almost as large but far less concealing underneath it, as well as a young and pretty, but <em>green</em>, face! A twitch of her arms and the oversized robes were caste aside to leave her in skimpy, sexy Witch's dress underneath that concealed very little despite it's long sleeves and thigh-high high-heeled boots, all in glossy black!<br><br>Stalking forward El grabbed the brass pole at the front of the stage and twirled herself around it to give the watching crowd a good look at her, front and back, then started writhing and bouncing against it to the music! After a few moments of this she grabbed at her belly and tore off the 'corset' of her outfit, tossing it out into the crowd as she worked her bare belly at them between her frilly top and short-skirted bottoms! Another set and she yanked off her sleeves and pulled her skirt off to one side, dancing now in a black bikini, long boots, and a pointy hat! Another round of twirly and writhing, during which her hat remained on her head even when she wrapped her legs around the pole and leaned over backwards till she was spinning around it upside down, then she snapped upright and the top finally when flying into the crowd to leave the rich green toned skin of her perky C-cup breasts fully exposed and bouncing resiliently without the slightest hint of sag! She went through one more routine before stalking down the stairs to one side and into the audience as the unseen announcer proclaimed the next act!
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>07-02-2018, 15:06:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTACZUR0xNKJkI6IBPOjjNaecx-SlPpfJFrUzKCfEEb8wsQcSBUsg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Gareth<br><strong>Alias</strong> The Virgin<br><strong>Location</strong> front row of the brothel floor area<br><strong>Time</strong> evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> as depicted<br><strong>Tagging</strong> that blond babe in the blue dress, Lyric and El<br><br><hr><br>Gareth's eyes had not left the magnetic presence of Lyric the entire time it took to be escorted within the brothel inner sanctum, not even when the female who upon closer inspection appeared to&nbsp; have skin that glimmered with flecks of golden dust push him roughly into a chair right smack in front of a large stage. His eyes were already wide like two gold coins as the lights began to dim. The young man unfortunately missed the rather spectacular entrance of Alice and it wasn't until he heard a lady like <strong>"oof"</strong> beside him that the young lads head turned regretfully from the stage to behold a vision of loveliness.<br><br>His rosey cheeks went a rather dangerous fire hydrant red as he blatantly checked out Alice's generous decolletage, and a rather generous bulge began to grow in the young man's slacks. As she spoke the female got up close to Gareth and the inexperience young man almost flinched in fright. However his hand flexed slightly on reflex as he vaguely wondered if he could touch the lavishing blond beside him. He would have asked in a rounderbout and possibly gentlemanly like way had not the introduction for the first act been announced. An evil witch bent over a cauldron began to chant and Gareth found himself leaning forward to watch.<br><br>Suddenly the female revealed her beautiful but green face to the audience and Gareth almost fell backwards of the chair in shock, he was surprised at how turned on he was, the female was just as lovely as his current companion, her interesting skin drawing the young man's interest, as the witch began her routine Gareth found his eyes drawn to each part of her skin as it was revealed. Soon he was slight crossed eyed from watching El's perky breast bounce and jiggle, a groan escaped his lips. "So hot" he murmured.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ff</strong> on <strong>08-02-2018, 03:31:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/a985/f/2010/271/6/7/alice_in_wonderland_2011_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8eu.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Alice<br><strong>Alias</strong> Liss, Mad Alice, Maddy<br><strong>Location</strong> front row of the brothel floor area<br><strong>Time</strong> evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> as depicted<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Gareth<br><br><hr><br>Alice leaned almost cheek to cheek alongside Gareth (incidentally affording the young patron and even better view down the front of her dress) to whisper, "I'm Alice by the way. Do you like what you see?" She might have been referring to the glorious green show upon the stage, or to herself. Probably both. She shifted her own legs in a way that caused her skirt to hike up her thighs and bunch in her lap, and speaking of laps, and she thought she noticed a distinct change in the shape of the man's pants. "Enjoy the show, Sir, and we'll just see what pops up. On the stage I mean. Just feast your eyes and lap it all up-"<br><br>Indeed the man's lap did seem to be rising up. Alice rambled on, "Yes here we pride ourselves on a floor show that's the bee's knees-"<br><br>She was now leaning so far over on her seat, that she maybe-not-so-entirely-accidentally fell from her seat, and the floor met her knees just as she was speaking of same. "Oopsie!" she whispered, as her skirt flew up briefly and mooned Gareth, "I'm so clumsy. Can be hard for a girl to get a leg up in life." <br><br>She grabbed Gareth's leg as if to turn back to her seat and help herself up, but before she rose she turned enough to come face to face - well, face to <em>something</em> - with Gareth again. Alice's hand shifted over in Gareth's lap, and she grinned. "Oh, oopsie again...that's not your leg is it...I just felt this long firm limb and I assumed- My my this is so embarrassing. At least it's kinda dark down here what with the lights focused on the stage..."<br><br>Despite Alice's affectations of innocent and clumsy chagrin, she was biting the corner of her lip now, had a twinkle in her eye, and her hand had begun a subtle stroking. She leaned forward a bit where she knelt, and her breath brushed over his lap. "Well, as long as I'm down here running my mouth, how about a floor show for the floor show..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>08-02-2018, 13:24:09</strong>
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				<strong>Alias</strong> The Glutton<br><strong> Location</strong> Privet room<br><strong>Time</strong> later the same evening<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Goldilocks<br><br><hr><br>In one of the many privet rooms the brothel had to offer sat a man, this man was not only tall but huge, his belly like a large oval straining the large buttons on his top to almost bursting point. He was a regular and as such demanded a certain level of respect when he visited. He knew the girls more then likely spoke about him when he want there, but he payed well and always tipped, which to the girls of the brothel made him a bit of a sweetheart.<br><br>From the moment he had first entered the brothel many moons ago, his small shiney eyes had alighted upon Goldilocks and he had never turned back. Tonight as he awaited his companions presence, he had also order a small paddling pool a very large container of honey, some strawberries, and for the first time another girl! Picking up a strawberry in fat fingers he bit into it, his white teeth gleamed in the low light. A small fortune of notes and semi precious gems lay gleaming on the table.... To draw the girls attention but also as a tease for all involved.<br><br>The door behind him opened and Lyric the owner popped her golden head inside "Not much longer now sir!, Would you care for any company while you wait?" The gentleman only shook his head and the door closed quietly behind her. Lyric always checked on her patrons, it was good to keep up a pleasant and professional repor.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Foxy DeVille</strong> on <strong>09-02-2018, 04:09:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/802e/f/2011/318/7/c/arabian_nights_ftf_2011_by_j_scott_campbell-d4g52r1.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Badroulbadour (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13895765#msg13895765)<br><strong>Alias</strong> Princess<br><strong>Location</strong> Watching the Main Brothel Stage<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> A few veils and a look of wonder<br><strong>Tagging</strong> All<br><hr><br>"We have arrived, my princess."<br><br>The genie's deep voice may have told Princess Badroulbadour that they had reached their destination but her eyes weren't so sure. It looked like just a cabin in the woods, nestled peacefully as animal scurried around it. It looked more quaint than anything. Badroulbadour's pretty Arabian face showed an uncertain expression.<br><br>"Are you sure, genie? I asked for excitement and this seems... cute."<br><br>"I assure the princess she will find what she desires here."<br><br>The merest hint of a smile flicked on the genie's face. Badroulbadour still had reservations but decided to trust him. After all, she was the servant of the lamp she carried. It belonged to her husband Aladdin, who was off on another one of his quests for treasure and left his sixteen year old bride alone in their palace. Most young men would love to spend their days exploring her firm nubile body but for some reason Aladdin would rather dig around in dirt with his monkey. Badroulbadour was beginning to regret letting some street rat convince her he was a prince, that sort of deception isn't exactly the foundation of a strong relationship. And his frequent excursions left with nothing to do except play with her tiger and practice her yoga. So this time she asked the genie for an adventure of her own. One magic carpet ride later and they were... here, whatever that was.<br><br>"Alright, genie. I'll at least give this place a peek."<br><br>Badroulbadour entered the cabin and was immediately overwhelmed by the sights and sounds of debauchery. A crowd was gathered around a stage where a green-skinned woman was whipping herself around a pole. Suddenly her top flew off into the audience, hitting Badroulbadour and falling to the floor. The princess didn't even notice, mesmerized by the bare green breasts on display.<br><br>"Yes, genie... I think this will do nicely."<br><br>That devilish smile appeared on the genie's face once more.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>09-02-2018, 06:06:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Main Brothel Stage<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Black bikini bottoms, a tall pointy hat, and long high-healed boots of black leather. Nothing else! &gt;:)<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Badroulbadour<br><hr><br>Elphaba moved through the crowds easily, looking for a fun client. She'd drunk a potion that let her see someone's inner sexual desires through simple touch, and now she waded through a sea of secret lusts as she was groped and spanked by the men and women who had gathered here. Some were intriguing, but most were men who wanted to use her, and as enjoyable as that was she was in the mood to dominate a woman tonight!<br><br>Scanning her surroundings she spotted a beautiful young woman, wearing almost nothing, staring at her from near the door. She looked attractive, interested... and wonderfully <em>malleable</em>! El hid a wicked smile as she dreamed of turning her into a willing slave to her cock, and walked over, offering her a hand and looking forward to what she would learn. "Hello, you're new here. I'm called Green, what is your name and what is your taste?" She moved in closer. "Anything you <em>see</em> can be yours, if you like... for a price..." She gave a little shake to her chest so that her free breasts would jiggle for the young women's hungry gaze.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hexed</strong> on <strong>10-02-2018, 03:15:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/e675/f/2010/271/a/2/goldilocks_and_the_3_bears_by_j_scott_campbell-d2z2o6k.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Samantha<br><strong>Location:</strong> Private Room<br><strong>Time:</strong> Evening<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Collar, sexy barmaid outfit<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><hr><br>The click and clack of her heels proceeds Samantha as she moves through the door, golden curls bouncing with every step. Pausing in the entryway she offers the man a small smile, blue eyes flicking over to the table before returning to him. The barmaid's outfit, short and tight as it is shows off her plush bust and trim waist. Her hips are cocked in such a way that the short skirt is pulled up even higher along her pale thighs.<br><br>She makes to say something before pausing, cheeks flushing slightly as she tilts her head downwards, fingers playing with the hem of her skirt. "You've called for me... Master?" Her gaze briefly, confusedly turns to the paddling pool and honey container. Looking up to meet his gaze she lets her confusion show, head tilting slightly. "You're wanting... a bath?"<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>10-02-2018, 04:26:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Peter Pan<br><hr><br>El stalked around the shorter figure in the middle of the room, eyes noting how he was 'standing' a half inch off the ground as they roved up and down his slim figure.<br><br>"So you want to be a whore? I can teach you how, I can teach you to be a great one! But it's going to require training, practice, and <em>complete</em> access to your body! If you agree you can start stripping, otherwise you can leave so I can work with someone willing to do what it takes. If you stay I can promise the work will be hard and long, but the pleasure will last the rest of your life! So make your choice boy."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>10-02-2018, 08:38:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTACZUR0xNKJkI6IBPOjjNaecx-SlPpfJFrUzKCfEEb8wsQcSBUsg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Gareth<br><strong>Alias</strong> The Virgin<br><strong>Location</strong> front row of the brothel floor area<br><strong>Time</strong> evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> as depicted<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Alice<br><br><hr><br>The beauty beside him leaned over and introduced herself Gareth couldn't help inching back as she got closer and closer until <strong>. "Oopsie!"</strong> the young woman fell! Her dress flew and Gareth was afforded the most heavenly view of her perfectly white panties and the generous curve of her ass.&nbsp; Blood suddenly appeared from the innocents nose, never had he seen such perfection.<br><br>Still he went to offer Alice a hand to help her up " A....rrrrrre youuuu huuurt miss's A a Alice?!" He stammered this was his first time even speaking to a girl! Let alone having one in his lap so to speak! His hand froze on it way down to hers as the woman's hand grabbed his rising manhood! "Uggg!" He couldn't help the moan that escaped him as he her hand rubbed against the strain of his trousers.<br><br><strong>"Well, as long as I'm down here running my mouth, how about a floor show for the floor show..."</strong> her voice was breathless and pleasing to the ear and Gareth found him self simply nodding over and over, to have his first experience with such a woman as this! Already he was beyond a little excited a small stain leaking his trousers as pre cum escaped his ragging hard on.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peanuts</strong> on <strong>10-02-2018, 13:43:12</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d9/5e/74/d95e74b4f84e6e1b7385dbf3e651e596.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Peter Pan<br><strong>Alias</strong> Little Flying Eagle, Pete/Petey<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Green lace-up tunic, green breeches, green cap, soft slippers.<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr>Petey hovered slowly around in circles as he tried to keep his eyes on El while she looked him over. His arms were crossed over his chest and his chin stuck out, only lifting higher as she went on. He finally let out a heavy snort, already starting to loosen the laces on his tunic. "How hard can it be?" he asked defiantly, pulling the tunic off over his head, the simple, colorful cloth sliding to the ground at his feet as he undid his breeches, allowing them to follow until they caught on his slippers, which he pushed off without giving up his arogant pose, his hands having settled on his hips after he'd dropped his top. He stood unabashed as El continued to regard him, clearly not too concerned about being nude in front of her now.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>10-02-2018, 19:22:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/c0/85/a6/c085a6818614467e4e2a1f5d5b03105e.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Ottava Harp (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.0)<br><strong>Alias</strong> Lyric<br><strong> Location</strong> Her office (http://robinbarondesign.com/wp-content/uploads_old/2012/12/atlantahomes.jpeg)<br><strong>Time</strong> around 10am on day one<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Black short skirt and white shirt with one to many buttons undone<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Alice<br><hr><br>Ottava stared down at the books open on the desk before her and sighed dramatically. She absolutely, without any shadow of doubt HATED this time of year! It was time for her to review the books and make sure the accounts were in order. On top of that, this month the&nbsp; owner of the brothel also had her Tangentolist meeting. Not that Ottava minded the Tange meeting. It was always a good laugh and a place to learn the latest sexual crazes.<br><br>The question was who could she leave in charge for a few days while she attended? The female tapped a pen against the side of her face as she gazed unseeing at the paperwork before her. There was only one option in the owners mind and that was the first girl she had hired and the one who had been working at the brothel the longest....Alice.&nbsp; Mind made up the proprietress reached out to an odd looking object on her table. <div class="floatright">(https://images-na.ssl-images-amazon.com/images/I/61NxxhVagmL._SY355_.jpg)</div> For all intensive purposes the object looked like a crystal ball however upon closer inspection it appeared to have world's floating and spinning with it.<br><br>Placing her hand upon the globe she spoke " Alice"&nbsp; the world's faded and one particular world zoomed into focus, as the image got closer it changed to land mass, then to an island, then to a large field until finally it settled upon the image of a young woman lying in the grass, doing... Ottava cleared her throat and her voice would carry through the ball to the person she was trying to connect to.<br><br>"Alice...so sorry to interrupt you. I have something I need to discuss with you" Ottava waited a few moments and when nothing much happened she continued pointedly "Privately" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>10-02-2018, 19:58:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Peter Pan<br><hr><br>El smiled and looked his body over as he disrobed, but that smile became a frown as his attitude became apparent. "Oh? You'll be wanting a demonstration of basic techniques right away then?" She reached down under her short skirt and twitched aside her panties. While no bulge had been visible the moment the extra dimensional space was moved her massive cock shot out to point hard and almost accusingly at Peter.<br><br>El smiled again, much more wickedly this time as she looked at the boy. "Okay! Most of our clients are men! That means you'll have to please their cocks! Licking, kissing, and stroking are fine with most for foreplay but to really do the job means taking their cock <em>inside</em> you!" She reached into her cleavage and withdrew a smallish looking bottle. "This, is lube, your rear doesn't naturally make itself slippery like a women's pussy does, and you'll need all the help you can get swallowing a cock! I have ways to make this easier for training purposes but I think you need to try the <em>hard</em> way first, so you know just how hard it is! I'm basically using magic to cheat after all and most whores don't have access to that." She offered him the bottle. "Your first job is to completely coat my cock in this liquid and then take the entire thing into ether your mouth or your ass. If you choose your ass I recommend coating the inside as well and trying to loosen yourself up a bit. For the mouth you'll need to remember not to bite, resist the urge to throw up, and remember that you won't be able to breath with anything more then the tip inside you. Swallowing once it's in your throat can both help you get it down and make the customer feel better. Well? Chop, chop! Get to work!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Foxy DeVille</strong> on <strong>11-02-2018, 02:05:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/802e/f/2011/318/7/c/arabian_nights_ftf_2011_by_j_scott_campbell-d4g52r1.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Badroulbadour (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13895765#msg13895765)<br><strong>Alias</strong> Princess<br><strong>Location</strong> In the audience<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> A few veils and a look of lust<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr><br>Badroulbadour didn't know what to say when the green woman approached her. The petite Arabian was much shorter than the exotic dancer so her exposed breasts were at eye level, making them too tempting to resist staring at. They made Badroulbadour quite aware of her own perky little teenage age that were barely covered by thin silk. When the green woman gave her chest a jiggle, Badroulbadour let out a gasp of lust.<br><br>"Ba-ba-ba-Badroulbadour!" she stammered out. "And money is no object!"<br><br>The princess was shocked by her own words. Did she really just offer to pay for a... a... whore? Indeed she did, as the genie conjured up a bag of gold to hand to the emerald enchantress, more than enough for whatever delights she might offer.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ff</strong> on <strong>11-02-2018, 02:08:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/a985/f/2010/271/6/7/alice_in_wonderland_2011_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8eu.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Alice<br><strong>Alias</strong> Liss, Mad Alice, Maddy<br><strong>Location</strong> front row of the brothel floor area<br><strong>Time</strong> evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> as depicted<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Gareth<br><br><hr><br>"Aw thanks for asking, nah I'm not hurt," Alice leaned in over Gareth's lap, and the stroking motions of her hand steadily crescendoed. "Just a little thirsty for some reason." She looked up to give the man a big open mouthed smile, which revealed her mouth was already watering. "Oh my my my, those pants of yours seem much too tight. You must be the one hurting. Allow me!"<br><br>Her other hand joined the antics in his lap, and she undid the front of his pants. Her face was now craned so far over his lap, that when he sprang free from his pants, he slapped her right in the face. "Curiouser and curiouser!" Alice giggled as the firm masculine flesh smacked her cheek. "One would think you must've eaten one of those little cakes I make that make you grow bigger. Or at least certain parts of you..."<br><br>Alice was now brushing her cheeks, chin and lips back and forth across the sprung-up cock of the man she knelt before. Her mouth watered more and more, leaving spiderweb-tendrils of saliva that ran from her lips to the cock each time she brushed her face across. "Oh listen to me, mouth still running, I must be interrupting the show. Time to put my mouth to better use..."<br><br>Then, while her blue eyes gazed up at his, she wrapped her lips about the head of his cock. "Mmmffffff.." she purred as she mouthed him. Then she sank down, wet lips sheathing the organ, and sucking tighter. Despite her promise to quiet herself, she made little slurpy wet noises as she sucked, and her blond head bounced in her handsome guest's lap.&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ff</strong> on <strong>11-02-2018, 02:35:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://www.chilloutpoint.com/images/2010/09/alisa-in-weird-land/alisa-in-weird-land-03.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Alice<br><strong>Alias</strong> Liss, Mad Alice, Maddy<br><strong>Location</strong> picnic<br><strong>Time</strong> 10 am day 1<br><strong>Wearing</strong> as depicted<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Ottava<br><hr><br>Alice was having a nice picnic. Or rather, she was a nice picnic. She was spread out upon a red-and-white checkered picnic blanket, with her skirt pushed up nearly to her collarbone. Little pastries and cucumber sandwiches had been set out on her heaving chest, and her legs were wrapped around the shoulders of the beautiful, ivory skinned White Queen, whose head bobbed between Alice's thighs. Alice moaned and writhed. Her fingers and toes curled and pinched the edges of the picnic blanket. She was doing everything she could not to topple over the treats set on her body. That would not do at all. <br><br>To make balance matters even more precarious, the March Hare, who sat beside her, set his teacup right down on her belly. "I say, Alice" the Hare babbled in a tilting, lilting, kooky voice, "Being a coffee table suits you to to a T."<br><br>Across from the Hare, the Mad Hatter scratched his chin, "To a T? But then she's a tea table, not a coffee table!"<br><br>Alice couldn't coherently reply - she was too busy moaning while the White Queen went down on her. The Hatter and Hare were barely fazed by the feasting of feminine flesh between them, lost in their semantic debate now. The Hare rejoined, "That's what I said! Being a coffee table makes her by tea spot!"<br><br>"T spot!" The Matter gesticulated wildly with his teacup. A frothy arc of white foam flew from the cup and streaked across Alice's face, and into her moaning mouth. "You don't use a girl as a T spot! You use her G spot!" To emphasize his point, he pointed his pointer finger at the face of hte White Queen, whose tongue was swirling deep in Alice's cunt. <br><br>"Gee," the Hare inspected the cunnilingus, "Very well, I see."<br><br>"No not C," the Hatter raved, "And not I! G!"<br><br>"That's what I said!" the Hare protested .<br><br>"I said not I. G!"<br><br>"Now you're saying I!"<br><br>"No G!"<br><br>"Oh gee."<br><br>"Yes! You give her the O when the D hits the G! G as in deep in the pussy!"<br><br>A disembodied smile appeared in the air. A voice purred, "Did someone say pussy?" The head of a floating striped purple cat began to fade into view. <br><br>The Hatter lifted his cup as if in a toast, "Why hello, I did not spot you there."<br><br>"Well of course," the Cheshire Cat bobbed his head, and then the rest of his body as it appeared. "That's because you were spotting Alice's G spot."<br><br>The Hare exclaimed, "Our thot's spot!"<br><br>Alice prosted, "I'm not a thot!"<br><br>The Hare waggled his finger, "Or so you thought, you thot."<br><br>"I-" Alice prostesd again.<br><br>"No, G!" the Hatter screamed. <br><br>"You-" Alice whimpered and moaned.<br><br>"Not U! G! G!" The Hatter raved while the White Queen's tongue tip plundered Alice's G spot, Alice screamed in orgasm, and the March Hare and Cheshire at exchanged puzzled glances. "G!"<br><br>"Wait-" Alice moaned as she rode out her orgasm, "I just felt Ottava, she's speaking-"<br><br>&nbsp;The Hatter exclaimed, looking toward the air, "Ottava! What's up!"<br><br>The Hare raised his tea cup. "Whaaaaaaasup!"<br><br>The White Queen looked up from Alice's lap, her face wet and shining, "Whaaasssssuuuuuu-"<br><br>The March Hare joined in, "-uuuuuuuu-"<br><br>Then the Cheshire Cat, "-uuuuuuupppppp."<br><br>Alice howled, "ALL OF YOU SHUT UP!"<br><br>The Hare drawled, "Shuuuuutuuuuuu-"<br><br>"-uuuuuu-" echoed the Cat.<br><br>"SHUT UP I MEAN IT!" Alice rolled out from amidst the others, sending the treats flying off her body. She pulled her skirt down as she crawled to her feet, and stumbled a little ways over the grass and ducked behind the nearest giant mushroom, giving her friends a rude hand gesture to tell them not to follow. <br><br>"Ottava!" she exclaimed, "What's u-"<br><br>In the distance, the Hare was once again howling, "Whaassssssup-"<br><br>Alice coughed, "I mean, hi Ottava, what do you need to discuss? I'm all thumbs. I mean ears. I'm all ears."<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peanuts</strong> on <strong>11-02-2018, 03:50:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d9/5e/74/d95e74b4f84e6e1b7385dbf3e651e596.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Peter Pan<br><strong>Alias</strong> Little Flying Eagle, Pete/Petey<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Naught but a jaunty green cap with a red feather in it.<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr><br>"Of course." he retorted confidently, though when she lifted her skirt and her erection burst forth he was left open mouthed in surprised, his legs floating backwards as he floated down to get a closer look at her nethers, face curious. "Why do you... You're not a boy!" he accused her, glancing upwards before shifting his attention back to her erection. He shakes his head gently, but as she begins to instruct him he reaches out and curiously runs his hand slowly over the stiff green member, his touch light and teasing.<br><br>El recaptures his attention as she starts talking about his butt, which she could easily see as he floated&nbsp; face down, level with her crotch. He pitched upwards slightly to take the lube from her, finding this instruction all very strange. He looked at her cock again doubtfully, and then at the lube, and finally over his shoulder at his own ass. "That's supposed to go inside me? There's no way I can fit that into my mouth, it's far too long." he states, reaching down to run his fingers over it again. It did have a strange appeal to it, warm and at once both hard and soft.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>11-02-2018, 04:42:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Main Brothel Stage<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Black bikini bottoms, a tall pointy hat, and long high-healed boots of black leather. Nothing else! &gt;:)<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Badroulbadour<br><hr><br>El smiled as the young girl stammered her name, then again wider as the back of wealth appear in her hand! She gave it only a passing glance, enough to make sure that the wealth itself was not a magical construct or illusion. Then made it vanish with a twist of her own hand as she focused her attention entirely on the young girl. "Bad...roul-ba-dour? Am I saying that right? Or do you have a nickname I could use? The pleasure of our meeting is entirely <em>mine</em>! Would you like a tour of the building and what services we offer? Or a <em>private</em> room in which to <em>savor</em> me? Or would it please you to simple <em>mount</em> me, right <em>here</em> in front of the door? I am at your pleasure..."<br><br>As she spoke El moved in closer and slipped an arm around the younger women, pulling her lithe young body against her own and likely addling her wits a little as one of her emerald orbs pressed it's soft flesh against the side of her face! At the same time El was eagerly awaiting her potion's report of the girls most secret and desired pleasure, the better to bend her young mind to become El's toy!
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>11-02-2018, 05:04:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Peter Pan<br><hr><br>El's smile widened as she gazed down at the perky rear she'd soon be stuffing, then reached down to tap Peter's chin and throat. "Of course the whole thing won't fit in <em>just</em> your mouth, you'd have to stuff it down your throat as well! I'm actually well above average size but there are men, <em>human</em> men, with still <em>larger</em> shafts then I, even <em>without</em> magic! With magic and larger races like ogres and trolls? A properly trained whore must be able to swallow still larger shafts then <em>this</em>! As for <em>why</em> I have one... I'm a futanari, one born with the body of a woman <em>and</em> the sex of a man... in <em>addition</em> to the sex of a woman. It makes me quite skilled at teaching new whores of ether gender as I have the 'equipment' of both to practice on and an... <em>intimate</em> understanding of what pleases each."<br><br>El's smile grew less wicked and more pleased as he started stroking her gently, and reached down and back to caress and lightly grope his rear. "This hole <em>can</em>, in fact, take a shaft the size of mine. It will need to be <em>thoroughly</em> lubricated and should be stretched out and played with using your fingers and, eventually, hand to open it up before trying to take me, but that is one of the disadvantages of a <em>male</em> whore. A <em>woman's</em> vagina, or 'pussy', naturally lubricates itself and is meant to let something the size of a <em>baby</em> come <em>out</em>. Letting a man's <em>cock</em> enter <em>in</em> is considerably easier." She reached down to lift her cock out of the way, letting Peter see the dripping slit of her pussy and spreading her engorged lower lips with her free hand to let him see inside. "Even for a woman a whore's job is a difficult one requiring much practice and dedication to fully master. For a man the task is much harder which is why I asked if you had the will for it when we began. Do you understand what will be needed from you now? Rest assured that, should you dedicate yourself to this life, you will feel pleasures you have never <em>dreamed</em> of. But the effort will come first."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Solistair</strong> on <strong>11-02-2018, 09:45:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/lqv1Xah.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Alanna Ezkan (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282306.msg13905432#msg13905432)<br><strong>Alias</strong> Queen of Gold<br><strong> Location</strong> Brothel <br><strong>Time</strong> Night<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Whats in her char image (which is not much I afraid)<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Open<br><hr><br>Alanna's purple, gold-gilded boots graced the carpet of the brothel. Indulging in the sound and smell of sex that this respectable establishment exuded, she was here for what everyone else came for. And, possibly, a bit more. <br><br>Arriving to witness the beginning of the show by Lyric, Alanna sat herself comfortably in her chair and enjoyed the music. Her cock, 9 inches in length and thicker than a girl's wrists, was hard as oak. Covered only by a silky, purple scarf draped over it, it was an unnatural asset to her otherwise goddess-like body. But to those of a perverse nature, it was a beautiful appendage brimming with a need for a kiss. <br><br>"Hmm, someone exotic will do for me. Someone who can take this big boy...and more of it," she had cheekily requested of the Brothel's staff. <br><br>Now, she sat here, stroking herself gently, as she patiently waited to be serviced. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>11-02-2018, 21:07:31</strong>
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				<strong>Alias</strong> The Glutton<br><strong> Location</strong> Privet room<br><strong>Time</strong> later the same evening<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Goldilocks, Cinderella<br><br><hr><br>The door opened again and the sweet voice of his precious Goldie flowed like warm honey into his ears <strong> "You've called for me... Master?"</strong> "I did my pet" he announced, turning just enough to behold her beauty standing inside the doorway.<strong>"You're wanting... a bath?"</strong> her sweet innocence made the man laugh and his belly wobbled pleasantly, the laugh was deep and joyful and shook his frame as the sound echoed in the small space.<br><br>"A bath?! Perhaps next time my dear" He responded, his small beady eyes glanced behind Goldilocks to spy the second female he had ordered that evening. When he had told Lyric what he wanted that eve the owner had grinned and told him she knew just the girl to complement his favourite. "Step into the light little one" he addressed Cinderella.<br><br>Not wanting to scare the timid young creature that seemed to be almost shaking in fear he had to wonder was this part of her act or had Lyric got it wrong?!
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>11-02-2018, 21:41:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/c0/85/a6/c085a6818614467e4e2a1f5d5b03105e.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Ottava Harp (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.0)<br><strong>Alias</strong> Lyric<br><strong> Location</strong> Her office (http://robinbarondesign.com/wp-content/uploads_old/2012/12/atlantahomes.jpeg)<br><strong>Time</strong> around 10am on day one<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Black short skirt and white shirt with one to many buttons undone<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Alice<br><hr><br>Ottava cleared her throat a second time, her face aflame! She didn't want to be just viewing a scene like that, she wanted to be an eager participant. Her free hand strayed to a drawer in her desk, her fingers ran around the handle...so tempting to bring out some toys to award her some relief, the golden haired woman shook her head sending ringlets flying. It was a good job the vision on the orb was only one way!<br><br>"Alice..so sorry to disturb your lunch" she began her polite the female got straight to the point not wishing to retain the other woman long. "I have a favour to ask of you" she paused again her mouth twitched slightly as she suddenly noticed a piece of cake was stuck in the blonds hair! Ottava clapped a hand to her mouth to stifle her laughter her body shook for a few seconds before she was able to continue.<br><br>"Ah hem, yes the thing is dear girl I have to go to the monthly Tangentolist meeting and I must depart after hours tonight. Can I count upon you to keep an eye on the girls?" She asked. Ottava knew she was asking quite a bit. To watch over the girls and make sure the patrons got every wish their dirty minds desired was no easy task. However after the scene she had just interupted the owner of the Brothel was certain that Alice was more then up to the task.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Foxy DeVille</strong> on <strong>12-02-2018, 02:31:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/802e/f/2011/318/7/c/arabian_nights_ftf_2011_by_j_scott_campbell-d4g52r1.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Badroulbadour (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13895765#msg13895765)<br><strong>Alias</strong> Princess<br><strong>Location</strong> In the audience<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> A few veils and a look of embarassed confusion<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr><br>Badroulbadour's flesh grew warm as Green went through her list of offers. She couldn't believe the woman was offering to have sex with her right there! Well, maybe it wasn't that unbelievable since they were in a house of ill repute and the woman was topless. And suddenly one of those bare boobs was up against her face! It felt so firm but soft and Badroulbadour had the urge to turn and take the green nipple into her mouth. She didn't understand where this desire had come from, she had never lusted after a woman before. Then again, it wasn't like her sixteen years gave her a lot of experience. Badroulbadour has only ever been with her husband Aladdin and he had all the skill one would expect from a teenage boy who spent most of his time with a monkey. But she couldn't cheat on him, could she? Maybe it would be best to calm down some.<br><br>"Well... you can call me 'princess' like my genie does. And... ummm your tit feels nice. I mean, a tour sounds nice! A tour! Yes!" <br><br>Now even more embarrassed, Badroulbadour tried to squirm away. She may be a gal from the desert who was barely dressed, but she was starting to feel really hot... 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peanuts</strong> on <strong>12-02-2018, 04:10:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d9/5e/74/d95e74b4f84e6e1b7385dbf3e651e596.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Peter Pan<br><strong>Alias</strong> Little Flying Eagle, Pete/Petey<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Naught but a jaunty green cap with a red feather in it.<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr><br>"Who ever decided to do that? It sounds dangerous..." he asks, genuinely puzzled, looking doubtfully up at her when she claimed men had bigger dicks than hers, though that faded a little "You have trolls and ogres come here? Ugh..." he continued to gently stroke and squeeze her as she talked, slowly getting more of a feel for it. He stopped when she started to grope him, looking back as she explained about anal. That he could believe... probably anyway. He could only lean/float in closer as she showed off her pussy, it looked... rather different to the ones he'd seen, not that he'd seen a lot.<br><br>"Okay so... I have to rub this stuff all over it, and then swallow a lot to get it into my throat? Doesn't sound so hard." he says confidently now that the explanation and instruction was done, his cocky manner returning again. He pitches mostly upright, bending his knees now so he kept mostly in line with El's cock as he uncapped the lube and squeezed it liberally into his hands, getting probably more than he needed before beginning to slather it liberally over her stiff member.<br><br>"Wow, this makes it really slippery..." he murmurs, looking up at El, wondering how different it would feel. He quickly drops his attention back as he finishes coating her impressive length, tilting his head from side to side for a few moments, before taking a breath, and just opening his mouth and going at it. He managed to get her head in easily, but then had to try and force his mouth open wider to accommodate her girth as he continues to push himself forward, not bothering to give it much attention as he focuses on getting as much of it into his mouth as possible... until her head hits the back of his throat, making him gag, pulling back in surprise as he suddenly has a coughing fit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>12-02-2018, 05:55:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Main Brothel Stage<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Black bikini bottoms, a tall pointy hat, and long high-healed boots of black leather. Nothing else! &gt;:)<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Badroulbadour<br><hr><br>El smiled wickedly as the girl made her verbal mistake and snapped her fingers. Moments later her broom shot through the air and between the Princess' legs! Straddling it herself El made sure to pull her new toy back against her, so that her head was between her breasts, then leaned down to whisper in her ear. "A tour it is my Princess, and after the tour of the <em>building</em>, you can tour my <em>body</em>!"<br><br>In moments they were off the ground and flying over the crowd, El crowing inside at the desires her potions reveal in this girl's heart! She wanted to be a slave! To be abused and used against her will! El was going to trick her, trap her, and <em>rape</em> her, and the girl would likely get off on it when she was done! Her husky voice tickled her prey's ear. "This is the main lobby and the main stage, there are regular shows and girls wondering around offering blowjobs, lap dances, or other, more erotic <em>services</em>... to the back are the private rooms on both this and the second and third floors, most are sitting rooms with comfortable couches or bedrooms but more exotic rooms are available for those with certain... <em>tastes</em>. I think we'll start at the bottom and work our way up..." She caressed one hand along the Princess' tight ass before letting it glide up and around to hold her around the belly as they flew.<br><br>They approached a heavy wooden door with metal reinforcement in a back corner of the room, a door which opened easily at a wave of El's hand. They shot through the door before the Princess could see more and as her eyes adjusted to the darker lighting the sounds of gasps, moans, and the crack and smack of whips and hands on flesh filled her ears. When she could see again she would realize they were in a dungeon, a <em>sex</em> dungeon from all the naked bodies locked in carefully padded shackles and chained to walls. "This is our sex dungeon, where those interested in dominating others come to force their will on their partners... and those who crave <em>domination</em> come to <em>surrender</em> themselves to the lusts of another! Giving up <em>everything</em> in order to experience the joys of being a <em>toy</em> to be <em>used</em> or a <em>pet</em> to be <em>abused</em>. Over here you can see the racks where..." El slowly flew them around the room, describing the various contraptions and their uses while giving her Princess a perfect view from which to enjoy the use of the slaves... or from which to envy them!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>12-02-2018, 06:04:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Peter Pan<br><hr><br>El only smiles down at her latest trainee, waiting for him to get in trouble she could abuse. "Some find the lack of breath and fullness of their throat quite appealing, there are people who love a nice thick cock down their throat more then in any other hole!" She chuckled at his nativity. "Very little in this job <em>sounds</em> hard, it just <em>is</em> hard!" Then she moaned as he started stroking and coating her, preparing her for his impalement!<br><br>When he first put her tip to his lips El rested her hands lightly on his head, caressing lightly. She waited like that until he got her cock to the back of his throat before gripping his head firmly, preventing him from pulling back and thrusting forward into his mouth and throat! She moaned in pleasure as his coughing fit forced his throat to clench around her cock repeatedly! She fucked his face lightly for a few strokes then pulled back out at last. "Well <em>that</em> was fun! Time to try again! We'll keep it up until you can get me all the way down on your own!" Her wide grin and hands on his head were <em>not</em> reassuring...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NosCorventius</strong> on <strong>12-02-2018, 06:09:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Name</strong> &nbsp;Captain James Bartholomew Hook &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13900767#msg13900767)<br><strong>Alias</strong> Captain Hook<br>(http://www.ufunk.net/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/fairy-tale-fantasies-calendar-sexy-disney-pin-up-12.jpg)<br><strong>Location</strong> At a table in the bar dining area. <br><strong>Time</strong> Evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> white silk poets shirt, black suede leather breeches, and a pair of highly shined patent leather tall boots.<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Anyone<br><hr>Hook sipped his tea distractedly, the sweet honeyed beverage soothing him, while he listened to the rabblerousers crowded in the audience of the burlesque theatre. It seemed a rowdy affair and the crowd was clearly appreciative of the entertainers performances. He'd gotten there a bit late to join in on the revelry, however, and so had set himself up at one of the long tables with pen, ink, and log book at the ready. It was men, pirates of skill, he needed but he was starting to doubt this was the establishment Smee had spoken of as " a solid place to get what'ch ye be needing Captain." Simply put the place seemed too affluent to cater to the type of scum and scallywags he usually employed. Still, he'd come to this strange tavern already, he might as well see what the evening had to offer an old salt with a sea chest full of coin. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peanuts</strong> on <strong>12-02-2018, 13:48:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d9/5e/74/d95e74b4f84e6e1b7385dbf3e651e596.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Peter Pan<br><strong>Alias</strong> Little Flying Eagle, Pete/Petey<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Naught but a jaunty green cap with a red feather in it.<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr><br>Pete flailed as El held him down on her cock, trying to grab onto her legs, her wrists, anything to push her away and free himself as his throat protested against the intruder, but his well lubed hands couldn't get a grip, and he was forced to endure, his eyes watering as he belatedly remembered her advice and began trying to swallow, just as she finally freed him. He went limp in her grip, coughing and spluttering; he didn't vomit, but he was retching, finally getting control of himself after a long while (assuming El let him). He glares up at her then, spit and lube still dripping from his chin. "What was that!" he growls hoarsely.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>12-02-2018, 22:38:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Peter Pan<br><hr><br>El just grins down at the smaller boy, not intimidated in the least. Her voice was cheery and upbeat. "Just giving you a little bit of help! You can't <em>avoid</em> the gag reflex, you've got to to push through and <em>ignore</em> it. After a while many people train their bodies not to do it anymore, but some don't because some customers like feeling you choke and gag around their cocks! It's up to you which type of customer you want, but ether way you start by pushing through instead of pulling back. Now you aren't hurt from all that coughing, so are you ready to try again?"<br><br>She waggled her hard cock, dripping with lube and saliva, in his face.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Foxy DeVille</strong> on <strong>13-02-2018, 04:20:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/802e/f/2011/318/7/c/arabian_nights_ftf_2011_by_j_scott_campbell-d4g52r1.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Badroulbadour (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13895765#msg13895765)<br><strong>Alias</strong> Princess<br><strong>Location</strong> The Sex Dungeon<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> A few veils and a look of horrified fascination<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr><br>Badroulbadour gasped has a long hard piece of wood appeared between her legs. Before she knew she was zipping through the Brothel with Green on her flying broomstick. It was a lot different than riding a magic carpet, more forceful and less serene. Plus there was the fact she was being groped by a bewitching stripper. It was all unlike any ride she had ever taken. And what made it more bizarre was their destination. It was a dungeon unlike any she had ever seen. Her father had one at his castle but the prisoners there weren't sexy naked young men and women. Badroulbadour watched with astonishment at the spanking and the whippings, the moans of the victims sounding not of torment but of pleasure.<br><br>"They... they like it?"<br><br>The expressions of tortured ecstasy had Badroulbadour wondering what is was they were feeling. What was it like to be stripped naked and bound helpless as some had their way with you? Your body completely at that their mercy... except they had no mercy at all. Badroulbadour found herself biting her bottom lip as a soft whimper escaped her. <br><br>&nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idej</strong> on <strong>13-02-2018, 05:24:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/255a/f/2011/318/9/d/9da55a48519b01b89f711e33936e5c5b-d4g52kx.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>Cinderella[/url]<br><strong>Alias</strong> Cinders, Cindy, Pumpkin<br><strong>Location</strong> Private Room<br><strong>Time</strong> Later in the Evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> This (https://www.halloweenexpress.com/sources/com/halloweenexpress/images/products/ic2004.jpg)<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Goldilocks, Glutton<br><hr><br>Cinderella was sent to the private room by the Godmother who magicked her into this outfit and spanked her with her wand, "Go on now, time to earn your pay, and if you fail to do what the client wants, an article of clothing comes off&nbsp; automatically in a puff of air."&nbsp; She shooed her away as Cinderella nervously walked down the parlor meekly and looking down at the floor as she knew the Godmother had control over her every being since she was not able to repay the Godmother in time or sufficiently.&nbsp; Tis the price for what she wanted.&nbsp; She still has that life, but the Godmother determines when she can have it and for how long.&nbsp; So far it has been very little and few and far between.<br><br>She walks into the room and notices another in there and smiles with a blush on her face.<br><br>"You called me for me, generous patron," she asked the patron in the room as she stared at the client as she got on her knees.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>13-02-2018, 08:29:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Main Brothel Stage<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Black bikini bottoms, a tall pointy hat, and long high-healed boots of black leather. Nothing else! &gt;:)<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Badroulbadour<br><hr><br>El smiled as her client whimpered and shifted on the broom in front of her. Everything was going according to plan! Leaning forward she pressed her naked breasts against the Princess' back as her lips teasingly brushed the back of her ear. "What Princess? Do they like it? Being tortured with pleasure and pain you mean? Of course not!" She paused a moment to let her draw the wrong conclusions, then continued and smashed them! "They <em>love</em> it! Some are truly <em>addicted</em> to it! A few couldn't get enough of it as simple whores and <em>sold</em> themselves to the Brothel as <em>sex slaves</em> so that they could relish the helplessness and depravity <em>all</em> the time! Why do you ask Princess? Would you like to play with one? Or is it something <em>else</em> you desire?" The question hung in the air, an invitation to <em>madness</em>... and <em>bliss</em>.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peanuts</strong> on <strong>14-02-2018, 03:09:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d9/5e/74/d95e74b4f84e6e1b7385dbf3e651e596.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Peter Pan<br><strong>Alias</strong> Little Flying Eagle, Pete/Petey<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Naught but a jaunty green cap with a red feather in it.<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr><br>"Well I'm not going to learn how to do it properly if you just force it am I?" he asks, still glaring. "So are you going to do that again or can I actually try it myself?" It was almost like he was challenging her to do so... he reaches up, to start stroking El's cock again, as he waits for her response, not bringing his head near her until she does.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>14-02-2018, 03:24:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Peter Pan<br><hr><br>El just grinned. "I just wanted to keep you from developing bad habits! Don't worry, if you do it right I won't do it again... unless you <em>want</em> me too!" She winked at him. "Some people like the feeling of a nice thick cock being <em>forced</em> down their throat!" She left unstated the obvious implication that if he did it <em>wrong</em> she <em>would</em> shove him down again...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ff</strong> on <strong>14-02-2018, 03:47:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://www.chilloutpoint.com/images/2010/09/alisa-in-weird-land/alisa-in-weird-land-03.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Alice<br><strong>Alias</strong> Liss, Mad Alice, Maddy<br><strong>Location</strong> picnic<br><strong>Time</strong> 10 am day 1<br><strong>Wearing</strong> as depicted<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Ottava<br><hr><br>"Oh, no worries about interrupting lunch. I already ate," Alice ran her tongue around the outside of her suspiciously moist mouth, and pulled a few of the White Queen's pubic hairs out from between her teeth. "Yes I can most certainly hold down the fort. Enjoy your trip! I'll make sure every girl pulls her weight and upholds the brothel's good name! Or would that be <em>bad</em> name, hmm. Say, do you have any special requests for the establishment for while you're gone, anything I should know about the girls' or patrons' schedules then, etc cetera etc cetera. Make Cinderella clean the place, anything like that?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peanuts</strong> on <strong>14-02-2018, 03:54:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d9/5e/74/d95e74b4f84e6e1b7385dbf3e651e596.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Peter Pan<br><strong>Alias</strong> Little Flying Eagle, Pete/Petey<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Naught but a jaunty green cap with a red feather in it.<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr>"Hmph." was the indignant response she got from him at suggestion he might be doing it wrong. He runs both hands over her length for a few moments, smearing the lube over her length evenly again, though perhaps a little bit too thoroughly, almost like he might be hesitant about choking again. "Doesn't feel the same with all this stuff on it." he comments, his tone slightly... annoyed perhaps?<br><br>Before El can reply however he takes a breath, and opens his mouth wide again, swallowing enough of her to trigger his gag reflex. This time however he backs up only slightly, before leaning forcefully forward, swallowing as frequently as he can, managing to get a few good inches into his throat, leaving his lips half way down El's length as his eyes water and his body complains at this unnatural situation. Despite that he keeps leaning forward, his lips inching painfully down El's cock as he groans in discomfort.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>14-02-2018, 04:02:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Peter Pan<br><hr><br>El just keeps smiling down at him as he complains. "Trust me, it would be harder without it!"<br><br>She moans and grins as he finally swallows her and starts pushing her down his throat, petting his hand and murmuring encouragingly as he goes before reaching around to start massaging his throat where it stretches around her length, easing both the discomfort and the passage of her cock down his throat! "Very good job! Don't forget to pull off and breath if you need to. But if you can kiss my loins I'll make it easier for you and let you choose between practicing or starting to work with your rear!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Foxy DeVille</strong> on <strong>14-02-2018, 04:26:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/802e/f/2011/318/7/c/arabian_nights_ftf_2011_by_j_scott_campbell-d4g52r1.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Badroulbadour (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13895765#msg13895765)<br><strong>Alias</strong> Princess<br><strong>Location</strong> The Sex Dungeon<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> A few veils... for now<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr><br>Staring at the slaves being punished, Badroulbadour felt herself becoming more entranced. The nude bodies, the moans, the crack of whips, the scent of sweat... all caused feeling of arousal to emerge within her young body. The touch of bare breasts against her back only encouraged the growing heat within her teenage cunt. Could the green woman be serious? Did people really sell themselves off to become sex slaves? Badroulbadour wondered what that was like. No husband, no father, no responsibilities as a princess, just giving herself up to pain and pleasure. But she couldn't do something like that... could she? No, this was not for her. It was just the excitement making her think such things... right? Badroulbadour's slim tan fingers gently stroked the magic lamp as she mused to herself.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>"I wish I knew what I <em>really</em> wanted in life... "<br><br>A stream of smoke began to pour out of the lamp and the devilishly handsome form of the genie appeared in the air by Badroulbadour. He smiled fiendishly and bowed before the princess.<br><br>"Your wish is my command."<br><br>Suddenly Badroulbadour felt both of her wrists being grabbed by a huge hand, casing her to drop the lamp. The genie lifted the princess off the broomstick and danged her high in the air. He looked at her teenage body with a wicked gleam in his eye and then ripped off her veil. Her lithe tan form was exposed for all to. Badroulbadour's flesh became flushed from this sudden humiliation.<br><br>"Wh-what are you doing?" Badroulbadour stammered<br><br>"Just as you asked... princess," was the genie's reply. "I am showing you what you really want out of life."<br><br>He passed his hand over her small young tits and Badroulbadour screamed as there was suddenly a tremendous amount of pain coming from her breasts. She looked and her jaw dropped... both of her nipples now had gold hoops through them connected by a thin chain. Before she could react Badroulbadour screamed again as the genie cupped her hairless snatch and pierced the clit and labia with rings of their own. Tears began to pour down her lovely face.<br><br>"Genie! You need to stop this! Don't you know who I am!?!"<br><br>Yes, I do... " the genie purred. "Let me show everyone just who you are."<br><br>He reached down and touched one long nail against the flesh above her teenage pussy. Badroulbadour as it felt like a thousand needles were stabbing into her skin. The torment seemed to go on forever but really it was only a minute. The genie lifted his hand and admired his work. Above a smooth cunt glistening with unexpected desire were the words <em>Daddy's Little Princess</em>. The genie laughed at his handiwork and snapped his fingers. A gold collar appeared around the throat of the princess Then he flew Badroulbadour to a set of stocks and harshly slammed her in. Her perky tight ass stuck up in the air. The genie looked upon its tan curves and gave a sinister chuckle.<br><br>"And now to let <em>you</em> know exactly what you are!"<br><br>Suddenly a branding iron appeared in the genie's hand. He held it just close enough to Badroulbadour's exposed ass to let her feel the heat on her skin. The princess began screaming in protest, begging for mercy but her words turned into one long shriek as the iron was pressed into her flesh. And then it vanished, revealing the word <strong>SLAVE</strong> branded into the right cheek of her ass. Badroulbadour's face was completely wet by now... as was her cunt. His work finished, the genie turned to the green woman and bowed.<br><br>"I believe you are quite capable of handling the rest of her highness's education."<br><br>And with that the genie faded away, leaving his princess bound, blubbering, and bent over.<br><br>&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>14-02-2018, 04:49:57</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Main Brothel Stage<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Black bikini bottoms, a tall pointy hat, and long high-healed boots of black leather. Nothing else! &gt;:)<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Badroulbadour<br><hr><br>El was as surprised as the Princess as her genie appeared and lifted her from the broom! She watched in shock and awe as the genie pierced and branded the Princes before locking her in the stocks! Despite what she knew from her potion her first instinct was to free the girl, even after the genie left the rest to her, but upon drawing close she saw the dripping pussy of her 'client' and knew what she must do!<br><br>Stripping away her bottoms El freed her massive cock from it's prison, walking around in front of the stocks she strokes the sobbing princess on the head to get her attention... then shoves her fat cock down her young throat! Raping the young girl's face and mouth in her first ever skull-fucking! Once she felt properly excited and lubricated she pulled out and walked around, ignoring any pleas of mercy the youth had, before shoving her mammoth meat into her tight teenage cunt! As El settled into to properly rape her formerly innocent young client she waved an absent hand to have her broom loop itself through the handle of the lamp and carry it off to her room. She then started thrusting, hard and deep from the start, while she bent over her new toy to pull lightly on the chain of her piercings and whisper in her ear. "Well? How does it feel to be a sex slave? To be <em>used</em> without mercy or recourse? It hurts doesn't it? But you're <em>so wet</em> I know you like it! Now be a good girl and submit while I <em>rape</em> you! If you are I might <em>keep</em> you for myself and my <em>sister</em> to <em>use</em> and <em>abuse</em>! I'll even whore you out to the Brothel's clients like the little <em>rape toy</em> you are! Now clench down on my fat cock as I rape you!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peanuts</strong> on <strong>14-02-2018, 11:42:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d9/5e/74/d95e74b4f84e6e1b7385dbf3e651e596.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Peter Pan<br><strong>Alias</strong> Little Flying Eagle, Pete/Petey<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Naught but a jaunty green cap with a red feather in it.<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr><br>Peter could only take El's word that it was helping, though it certainly did make it slippery, that didn't seem like the problem from his perspective... at least not unless he had a couple inches of her down his throat, but by then he was otherwise distracted to be thinking about such things... He squirms, trying to pull away from her as she reaches for his throat, but short of pulling off her he couldn't do much to avoid it, and it does manage to coax another half inch or so into his esophagus as she massages him.<br><br>When she tells him he needs to kiss her loins he's momentarily confused, before his eyes narrow as he realizes what she's talking about. This was his first real try and she expected him to get all of her into him. Grimly he swallows again, unintentionally squeezing her cock as he reaches forward and wraps his arms behind her ass and picking up on his swallowing once more he begins to tighten his grip on her, forcing more and more and her length down his throat. As he does the watering of his eyes intensifies, and he feels his chest begin to burn, urging him to pull back and <em>breathe</em>. Eight inches... nine... he was getting close... so close... even as he felt his heart beating faster, trying urgently to get more oxygen to his brain, his pulse pounding in his ears... spots swim in front of his eyes... his vision starts to narrow... his arms losing their grip on her legs...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Foxy DeVille</strong> on <strong>14-02-2018, 19:28:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/802e/f/2011/318/7/c/arabian_nights_ftf_2011_by_j_scott_campbell-d4g52r1.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Badroulbadour (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13895765#msg13895765)<br><strong>Alias</strong> Princess<br><strong>Location</strong> The Sex Dungeon<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> A collar, a few piercings, and nothing else<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr><br>The sobbing princess princess barely noticed the gentle fingers stroking her head. Badroulbadour looked up and her jaw dropped when she saw the massive green cock in front of her. She didn't have the chance to utter a sound before it was shoved it her mouth and she was being face-fucked by the emerald exotic dancer. Badroulbadour couldn't even wonder how she hid such a wad of meat, her concern was not chocking was the back of her throat was hammered. The princess could only whimper as her mouth was completely filled with she-cock. Finally the monstrous tool was pulled out, leaving Badroulbadour coughing with drool dripping to the floor. But her relief was short-lived when she realized her tormentor had moved behind her, where her young cunt was helpless and glistening.<br><br>"No! No! You can't stick that thing in me! It's so much bigger than my husband's! Please! You'll tear my little pussy apart!"<br><br>Her protests turned into howls as her teenage twat was violated by a colossal cock. Badroulbadour felt each thrust throughout her petite body. She was certain her insides were being destroyed by such an unholy penetration. Elsewhere in the dungeon, slaves and masters alike watched the young girl's rape with both appreciation and envy. Some men began stroking their own cocks as they watching, imagining what it must be like to ravish such a sweet young pussy. But for Badroulbadour it was a horror, made worse by her rapist's words.<br><br>"Oh God! No! I'm not a slave! I'm not a trashy whore like... "<br><br>Badroulbadour knew the unspoken "you" had doomed her. The sudden feeling of terror made her clench her cunt, giving her violator exactly what she wanted.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>14-02-2018, 23:13:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Peter Pan<br><hr><br>El watched as he struggled and pushed himself, then frowned as she noticed him fading. "That's no good, you'll pass out that way!" Taking him in hand she pulled him off her cock long enough for him to gasp in a breath, then shoved herself in again, starting to pump his face at a regular interval, carefully timing breaths for him as she worked him deeper and deeper onto her cock. "See? You've got to work yourself into a rhythm to get all the way down!" She moaned as she fucked his face a bit more, then slowly pulled him back to the tip. "Would you like to try again? Or should I just write you in as an 'Oral Toy only'? Some people like the control so you'd still get plenty of clients!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>14-02-2018, 23:31:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Main Brothel Stage<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> A tall pointy hat and long high-healed boots of black leather. Nothing else! &gt;:)<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Badroulbadour<br><hr><br>El quite enjoyed raping the Princess' face, and grinned at her silly expression she was done. She happily agreed with the young girl as she prepared to ravish her youthful little hole. "Oh but I can! And I'm certain I'll tear you quite <em>wide</em> apart! You're quite lucky that way and I'm sure you'll come to enjoy being destroyed so deeply!" Then she was thrusting violently in!<br><br>Green was quite enjoying the Princess' howls as squeals, she played with the chain in her piercings and reached down to play with her victim's clit directly as well as she pounded her, grinning widely at her protests and moaning as that teen twat clenched so wonderfully around her thick shaft. "Is that what you truly believe? Oh I can see we've a <em>lot</em> of work ahead of us! Don't worry, I can go for <em>days</em> on end, <em>longer</em> if I take the right potions and, <em>lucky</em> you, I've <em>got</em> them! So there's no need for me to <em>pause</em> or <em>stop</em> until you've come to <em>fully</em> accept yourself! We'll have you <em>begging</em> for a collar and a spot <em>on stage</em> in not time! Mmmmm... I can hardly <em>wait</em> to violate this tight little <em>ass</em> for the <em>first time</em> in front of <em>hundreds</em> of lustful eyes, all <em>locked</em> on your lithe young body! Your <em>cute</em> little teen <em>holes</em> are going to get <em>destroyed</em>... and then we'll fix you up so we can do it <em>all</em> over <em>again</em>!" Taking a firmer grip, El started pumping her even faster as she pushed her way ever deeper, the fat, bulbous tip of her cock starting to get closer and closer to the Princess' cute little cervix as she plundered almost her entire pussy and prepared to base her young womb with whorish seed for the first time! She idly wondered how long it would take for the Princess to have her first orgasm from her violent and merciless rape... she looked forward to teasing and humiliating her with it until she came again and again!
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Foxy DeVille</strong> on <strong>15-02-2018, 00:49:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/802e/f/2011/318/7/c/arabian_nights_ftf_2011_by_j_scott_campbell-d4g52r1.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Badroulbadour (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13895765#msg13895765)<br><strong>Alias</strong> Princess<br><strong>Location</strong> The Sex Dungeon<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> A collar, a few piercings, and a big fat cock in her teen weeny cunt<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr><br>The monstrous tool hammering her inside her made Badroulbadour feel like she was being punched in the womb over and over again. She was certain she would be crippled by this ordeal, there was no way her pelvis could withstand this punishment. But would it ever end? Her rapist threatened to make it last and the princess had no reason to doubt her.<br><br>"Please... just make it stop!"<br><br>Just as Green's shaft pummeled Badroulbadour's pussy, her words pummeled her ears. Her, a princess reduced to being a slut on stage? Never! Not with so many eyes on her nude little body... just like there were now. Hands were rubbing cocks furiously and some men raped their own slaves with a brutality close to that of the emerald mistress. And all eyes were on the pretty petite princess being ravished before them. Badroulbadour could feel their gaze, just like she could feel the merciless beast inside her. Just like she could feel the pain of of her freshly pierced clit being rubbed...<br><br>"No! No! Oh God! Oh my God! Noooooooo!"<br><br>Badroulbadour's tan teen body shivered as waves of pleasure vibrated through her. Her juices flowed out around the thick cock filling her cunt and onto her rapist's hand. Her knees buckled but the grip of Green held her up and her assault continued relentlessly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>15-02-2018, 01:55:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Main Brothel Stage<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> A tall pointy hat, long high-healed boots of black leather... and a crying, orgasming teen sex slave! &gt;:)<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Badroulbadour<br><hr><br>El just laughed at her new toy's begging, fucking her even harder in response! "Stop? Why <em>ever</em> would I do that? This is your <em>life</em> now Toy!"<br><br>She felt it coming, the first twitches from the brutal pounding, stronger as her toy heard her words, then growing as the Princess thought about them and started to look around... finally the fingers on her clit! The begging and pleading as her own body betrayed her! Green groaned as she felt the tight sheath milk her hard cock, and felt the first spurt of pre-cum ooze out to join the liquid in the Princess' soaking teen twat, but didn't shoot just yet as she was happy to just keep raping her toy! The first one always opened the gates, soon other orgasms would follow and break her teen toy for her far faster and more effectively then any torment El could imagine or attempt! She laughed in her rape-slave's ear as she continued to rub her pierced and abused little clit. "Oooooh! That was a <em>good</em> one! And from being <em>raped</em> in front of <em>so many</em> people too! Can you <em>see</em> them? The <em>men</em> all want to <em>rape</em> you <em>themselves</em>, some of the <em>women</em> too! The <em>rest</em> of the girls wish they could <em>join</em> you... or <em>be</em> you! Would you <em>like</em> that? Having <em>another</em> rape-slave in front of you? Crying as she's <em>brutally</em> used as well? Then be <em>forced</em> to kiss and <em>make out</em> with her while you're <em>both</em> raped for the <em>entertainment</em> of these men? Would that make you <em>cum again</em>? You <em>want</em> to cum again <em>don't</em> you? You <em>know</em> each orgasm <em>proves</em> you to be the <em>slut-slave</em> you <em>are</em>... but you can't <em>resist</em> them <em>can</em> you? Just <em>give in</em>... <em>submit</em>... <em>admit</em> to yourself you're just a <em>fuck toy</em> that wants to be <em>abused</em>! Then <em>cum</em>! Again and again! Until your <em>mind</em> and <em>body</em> both <em>break</em> and you become the eager <em>fuck toy</em> you were always <em>meant</em> to be! Let me <em>feel</em> that <em>naughty</em> teen cunt <em>milk</em> my cock <em>again</em>!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Foxy DeVille</strong> on <strong>15-02-2018, 02:58:54</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/802e/f/2011/318/7/c/arabian_nights_ftf_2011_by_j_scott_campbell-d4g52r1.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Badroulbadour (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13895765#msg13895765)<br><strong>Alias</strong> Princess<br><strong>Location</strong> The Sex Dungeon<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> A collar, a few piercings, and a post-orgasmic sheen<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr><br>With her smooth tan skin shining with sweat and her chained bosom heaving, Badroulbadour was exhausted from her orgasm... the first one she ever had. But her rapist was showing her no mercy. In fact, the pounding in her cunt became even harder and faster. How much more could her little body take before she was split in half?&nbsp; <br><br>"Please... I'm not a fuck-toy... not a rape-slave... " <br><br>Such words had never come from Badroulbadour before. Then again, she had never been fucked like this before. She couldn't escape... not from the stocks, not from the rape, not from the words coming from her assailant. The princess could see the slaves in the dungeon, some were chained while other knelt submissively before their masters. The longing in their eyes was clear, both for the bent-over teenager and for the violation she was receiving. They wanted her, they all wanted her. Why was she having such thoughts? She was being raped! She shouldn't be getting pleasure from this. And yet the fingers on her clit and the shaft in her cunt were taking her back down the path of ecstasy. <br><br>"No!" she cried, tears running down her face. "I'm not a slut!"<br><br>And yet this princes started thrusting back with her hips, her cute tight ass smacking against the green flesh of her rapist. Her teenage twat tightened against her will, as if trying to take in more cock. How could her body betray her like this?<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>15-02-2018, 03:51:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Main Brothel Stage<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> A tall pointy hat, long high-healed boots of black leather... and a crying, orgasming teen sex slave! &gt;:)<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Badroulbadour<br><hr><br>El laughed and spanked the Princess on her ass, right over her 'slave' brand, before reaching down to start playing with her nipple piercings, pulling and twisting them in time to the fingering of the teen's abused clit. "Right... you just <em>came</em> from being <em>raped</em>, you're looking at all the other sex toys and getting <em>hot and bothered</em> from their <em>desire</em>, and you're <em>bouncing</em> your tiny teen twat on my supersized <em>shaft</em>! But you're <em>not</em> a slut!" She dropped her voice and bit the Princess' ear before whispering into it. "And I'm getting close to <em>cumming inside</em> you with my <em>bare</em> cock and <em>breeding</em> your little womb with a <em>green baby</em>! But the fact that you're about to cum <em>again</em> doesn't me you're a slut!" Her voice dropped again. "Just <em>give in</em> and <em>enjoy</em> it! What have you got to <em>loose</em>? Your <em>pride</em>? Your <em>position</em>? They left you <em>bored</em> and <em>lonely</em>! Give yourself <em>over</em> to your <em>new life</em> as a <em>rape-slave</em> and feel that <em>bliss</em> over and over again as your <em>tight nubile body</em> is <em>destroyed</em> by the <em>lust</em> of others!" A final whisper as she raped her harder still, cock twitching as she neared orgasm. "I'll <em>restore</em> you so you can be <em>defiled</em> all over again! I can give you back your <em>virginity</em> so that you can have it <em>stolen</em> from you in <em>another brutal rape</em>!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peanuts</strong> on <strong>15-02-2018, 04:08:48</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d9/5e/74/d95e74b4f84e6e1b7385dbf3e651e596.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Peter Pan<br><strong>Alias</strong> Little Flying Eagle, Pete/Petey<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Naught but a jaunty green cap with a red feather in it.<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr><br>Pete <em>gasped</em> and coughed, but much less than before, only able to weakly struggle as El forced her way into his throat again. When she finally stopped he pulled off her with a sigh. "You can just tell me this stuff... you don't have to keep forcing me." he complains weakly, "I can't practice if you keep making me do new things."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>15-02-2018, 04:32:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Peter Pan<br><hr><br>El just chuckled down at him. "<em>Tell</em> you? While you're senses are dimming and your mind isn't working properly from lack of air? You'd have passed out before you figured out what I meant! As for the rest..." She shrugged and grinned. "It was more <em>fun</em> this way! Now please get started again! I'd like to cum inside you <em>today</em>!" Her grin was distinctly teasing as she pet his head soothingly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peanuts</strong> on <strong>15-02-2018, 04:50:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d9/5e/74/d95e74b4f84e6e1b7385dbf3e651e596.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Peter Pan<br><strong>Alias</strong> Little Flying Eagle, Pete/Petey<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Naught but a jaunty green cap with a red feather in it.<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr><br>"Yeah, because I can pay attention so well when you're forcing yourself down my throat and still can't breathe properly..." he mutters sarcastically, adding when she counters that it's more fun. "Good to know you're taking your job so seriously..." He glares up at her again, stubbornly reaching down to pick up the lube, and reapplying more to his hands, and then her dick, before finally taking it into his mouth again, hardly hesitating at all this time as he gags on her before swallowing her down his throat. He does take her advice this time as well, pressing forward until he starts to have trouble, and then pulling back a little, then forward again... bobbing up and down on her cock, each time taking her a little deeper. It wasn't much of a blow-job per-se (she hadn't told him anything about using his tongue after all) but as far as deepthroating her it seemed he was a fairly quick learner, proving it by as she had challenged him to the previous time, kissing her loins, before pulling back off of her entirely to suck in a breath as his head started to spin, and give her a cocky smile. "There, see."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>15-02-2018, 06:30:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Peter Pan<br><hr><br>She laughs at him again. "And you expect your clients to care if you can breath properly? They're here to be pleasured for money, nothing more or less! And you can't tell me you've not done something just because it was more fun that way before? If I wanted to be serious at work I'd be a nun not a whore!"<br><br>Then she was moaning as he wiggled his way down her cock, her immense girth and his narrow throat pleasing her quite enough so that as he reached her loins her hands came down to clamp his head in place as she pumped a nice thick load of cum straight into his belly! Pulling out she moaned as she left a single strand of cum touching his lips. "Oh that was <em>very</em> good!" She pulled another flask from her cleavage and offered it to him. "Now you can drink this, it'll make your body more elastic and let you need less air so that you can take cocks inside you faster and easier! Now float your cute little cock up around my face please! Now that you've got the basics I'm going to provide you a first hand example so that you can see how to improve!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peanuts</strong> on <strong>15-02-2018, 07:02:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d9/5e/74/d95e74b4f84e6e1b7385dbf3e651e596.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Peter Pan<br><strong>Alias</strong> Little Flying Eagle, Pete/Petey<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Naught but a jaunty green cap with a red feather in it.<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr><br>"You're not a client though, you're suppose to be teaching me." he declares, still eying El coolly as he recovers. He reaches up to wipe the cum from his lips, rubbing it between his fingers. "What... what was that anyway? It tastes all salty." he asks, slurping the leftover off his fingers, screwing his face up a little at the weird texture. He takes the bottle as she pulls it out, uncorking it and giving it a sniff. "Am I going to have this when I have clients? I didn't need anything to swallow that." he points out, reaching up to give El's cock a squeeze, having noticed the way it made her twitch when he did, he quite liked that... He sets the potion aside next to the nearly half-empty bottle of lube, before lifting up off the ground, legs straightening out as he floats closer to El, where she would be able to see that he had at best a quarter chub.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>15-02-2018, 07:33:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Peter Pan<br><hr><br>El smiles. "I'm supposed to be teaching you how to deal with clients and their often eccentric behavior in addition to the more... <em>physical</em> skills." She smiles and coos as he slurps up her cum. "That's cum! It comes out of cocks when they've been properly pleased, as you soon find out! And you don't need to worry, that's a <em>permanent</em> potion, drink it now and the effects never fade! It's one of the things <em>I</em> provide the Brothel!"<br><br>She gasped as he gave her cock a squeeze and eyed him up before sticking two fingers in her mouth and sucking on them obviously while a teasing glint danced in her eyes. When he was the proper height she grabbed him around the hips, fingertips prodding his rear hole while a muttered spell cleaned his rear and she pulled him forward. Opening her mouth she swallowed his largely soft cock and started sucking and swirling her tongue around it to bring it to full hardness and his first orgasm in record time! Only one he had cum the first time would she settled down into some serious deepthroating and a more pleasurable and drawn out blow job. She wanted to blow his mind and teaching him exactly what he should be aspiring to be able to do with his mouth!
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peanuts</strong> on <strong>15-02-2018, 08:43:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d9/5e/74/d95e74b4f84e6e1b7385dbf3e651e596.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Peter Pan<br><strong>Alias</strong> Little Flying Eagle, Pete/Petey<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Naught but a jaunty green cap with a red feather in it.<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr><br>"Cum..." he repeated, and then "Really? That's... strange." he murmured, eventually flipping over backwards until he was floating upside down in mid-air to grab the potion again, spinning himself back upright. It still kind of seemed like cheating, maybe if he thought of it like fairy dust? He chugs it down, handing the bottle back to El as he watched her suck her fingers, wondering what that was about. Her words about his butt came back to him then and he just tried to accept it, though she could likely feel him tensing a little regardless when her fingers pushed against his sphincter.<br><br>He gasped then as she took him into her mouth, assaulting him with her tongue. It was a strange sensation for him, his first blowjob, and getting hit from in front and behind made it hard to take much in as EL's fingers pushed into him. Just the feel of his cock, a respectable 7 inches in her warm mouth was unlike anything he'd felt before, and the fingers were sending little jolts of electricity through him as well, and needless to say he didn't last long, crying out as he curled up around Elphaba's head, feeling his cock pour it's load into her mouth.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>15-02-2018, 19:45:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Peter Pan<br><hr><br>El sucked down his cum and swallowed it all with every sign of enjoyment! Then she sucked him more gently as she waited for him to recover from his orgasm, finally popping off when he did. "Enjoy that did you? Well I rushed it since the first time always goes fast, try to hold out and we can take our time for this round!"<br><br>Then she was swallowing him again, giving him a slower, more gradually building blowjob that he'd be able to enjoy and think about. At the same time her teasing fingers slowly but surely worked their way inside him, his more elastic body making it easy for him to accept them with a minimum of discomfort and get right to the strange but enjoyable touch in his behind!
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peanuts</strong> on <strong>16-02-2018, 13:41:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d9/5e/74/d95e74b4f84e6e1b7385dbf3e651e596.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Peter Pan<br><strong>Alias</strong> Little Flying Eagle, Pete/Petey<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Naught but a jaunty green cap with a red feather in it.<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr><br>Peter groans softly, squirming in the air as El continues to suckle on his overly sensitive cock. He uncurls, 'sitting up' in front of the witch as she finally stops, leaving him still panting for breath, and struggling to form words. "I... that was... this round?" he at last asks, before his question is answered as she wraps her lips around him again.<br><br>He groans softly, squeezing El's head between his bare thighs as he leans back, hands on his face, still a little too overwhelmed to pay much attention to what she was doing. As she pushed her fingers inside his rear however he gasps, twisting to look behind him at the green digits pushing inside of him. It was hard to say whether it felt good exactly... it did increase those strange tingles though... "T-too much..." he complains breathily.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>16-02-2018, 18:37:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Peter Pan<br><hr><br>At his whispered words El, slowed her invasion of Peter's rear, making sure she was constantly delving just a little deeper but not pushing quite so hard as she sucked and swirled her lips around him, tongue dancing around his tip in alternating patters that are just a little off to keep him form being able to adjust to them.<br><br>She pops off his cock for a moment just as her fingers pull back before their next twisting, slow thrust in. "Well? Are you enjoying it? Can you feel what your clients will want? If you think you can handle being upside down you could flip over and start practicing on me what I'm doing to you..." Then those lush lips returned to his hardened shaft, teasing it mercilessly toward bliss.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peanuts</strong> on <strong>17-02-2018, 12:48:16</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d9/5e/74/d95e74b4f84e6e1b7385dbf3e651e596.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Peter Pan<br><strong>Alias</strong> Little Flying Eagle, Pete/Petey<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Naught but a jaunty green cap with a red feather in it.<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr><br>"Nngh, you didn't tell me... I had to use my tongue." he pants, able to think a little clearer as she eases off a bit, though it was still intense for the inexperienced young man. He considers her suggestion for a few moments, catching his breath. He had no problem being upside down but... phew! it would take a lot of concentration to be able to return the favour while still being assaulted. He could do it though... he would show her...<br><br>The sensation as he began to spin upside down was a strange one (assuming she kept on sucking) but eventually he managed, catching his cap as it began to slide off of him and slapping it back into place a little more snuggly as he leaned in, and for the first time began to lick at her head.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>18-02-2018, 00:49:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Peter Pan<br><hr><br>El giggled around the length in her mouth, which did <em>intersecting</em> things to the sensations Peter would be experiencing. Then she brought a hand around to stroke him off while she popped him out to answer his question. "Some clients will just shove it in and start fucking your throat without a word, and even the nicer ones expect you to get it down eventual here at the Brothel. So I made sure you could do the basics before moving on to the more advanced techniques for your oral certification. Think of it like making sure someone can fly before teaching them how to fight while flying, the one is useless without the other." Then she sucked him back down with a swirl and moved her hand down from his shaft to cup and fondle his balls. She was still enjoying him when he turned and she had to adjust her grip. Luckily she was quite skilled at this kind of thing! She gave a small moan of encouragement as he started to lick at her cock and tease her uncertainly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peanuts</strong> on <strong>18-02-2018, 02:14:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d9/5e/74/d95e74b4f84e6e1b7385dbf3e651e596.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Peter Pan<br><strong>Alias</strong> Little Flying Eagle, Pete/Petey<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Hanging upside down, with naught but a jaunty green cap with a red feather in it jammed on his head.<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr><br>Pete still felt like El had her definitions of basics and advanced a little backwards but, he had her cockhead in his mouth now, so he was focussing on that. He squirms a little as she plays with his balls, but decides as he gradually explores her cock with his tongue, getting used to the feel of it, to take her lead, taking his hand off his cap to reach down and begin to awkwardly prod at her pussy, clearly as unfamiliar with that as he was with her cock.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>18-02-2018, 03:48:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Peter Pan<br><hr><br>El was enjoying herself thoroughly, having a nicely sized cock in her mouth and pressing against her tongue pleasantly while a hot mouth sucked her own shaft. When Peter started to awkwardly touch her pussy though she popped off and reached down to move his hand back to her cock, showing him he could stroke the base while he sucked the tip given how much larger then normal her cock was. "Don't worry about my pussy just yet sweetie. I've realized you learn better by example now, so once I've got you ready I'm going to fill your ass, before letting you practice fucking mine. And then I've got a potion waiting that will turn you into a futa like myself for a few hours. I'll show you how to eat a pussy out, finger it, and fuck it then, as well as breast play, by doing it all to you, then let you practice on me!"<br><br>Then she went back to sucking happily on his shaft, swirling her tongue and teasing his ass as she patiently waited for him to ether start developing his own oral technique or be ready for her to gloriously sodomize!
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hexed</strong> on <strong>18-02-2018, 20:12:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/e675/f/2010/271/a/2/goldilocks_and_the_3_bears_by_j_scott_campbell-d2z2o6k.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Samantha<br><strong>Location:</strong> Private Room<br><strong>Time:</strong> Evening<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Collar, sexy barmaid outfit<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Cinderella, Glutton<br><hr><br>The man's laughter had confusion flickering across Goldielock's face before she steps into the room and out of the way of Cinderella. Watching the other blonde kneel within the room she moves behind the girl, fingers slowly combing through Cinderella's hair. Another set of steps leaves her beside Cinderella where she lowers herself to her knees, hands clasped upon her lap even as the short skirt slides up to expose the thin thong covering her otherwise bare sex.<br><br>Looking up at the man she lets a small smile curl her lips. "Here be two of us Master." With another glance at the pool she shrugs, shaking her bust within the thin confines of her shirt. "What would you have us do for you?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ff</strong> on <strong>20-02-2018, 02:18:13</strong>
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				<strong>Alias</strong> The Glutton<br><strong> Location</strong> Private room<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Goldilocks, Cinderella<br><br><hr><br>"Called for you? Mmm, mmm, yess, so I did," the Glutton smacked his lips, choking down a wad of honey and strawberries. "You will indulge me, I think, the both of you, and most sumptuously at that. Mmm, yes indeed." He placed honey-coated strawberries upon the young pink lips of Cinderella and Goldilocks both. "As I dine, I think I shall give both you girls something to feast upon alike. Mmm, hmm, yes, just look at you there, fine young things upon your knees, so well trained, mmm yes you are so I see. We shan't let that go to feast, no we shan't..." <br><br>The Glutton helped himself to another strawberry, and scooted his bulk forward in his chair. Then his left hand was in the aptly named Goldilock's golden locks, fingers thick and strong, and leaving a gooey spiderweb of honey. He fed her another strawbery, tugged her face toward his lap, and widened his own legs where he sat. With his right hand, he worked at his own breeches, until he had got himself exposed. A monstrously thick sausage of a cock sprang forth, already quite erect, and slapped Goldilocks right in the face. <br><br>The Glutton's right hand then fed Cinderella another strawberry, and&nbsp; upon her scalp, to bring her head into his lap right alongside Goldie's. He slapped his cock back and froth against the girls' cheeks, and his balls swung heavily against their chins, like tennis balls volleyed between two players. "Mmm, now my girls, appetites whetted my sweets I trust, dine now upon meatier main fare. Plenty enough for the both of you, I should think. Yet we will play a little game all the same...whom, I wonder, shall prove the cat that gets the cream?" 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hexed</strong> on <strong>22-02-2018, 03:31:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/e675/f/2010/271/a/2/goldilocks_and_the_3_bears_by_j_scott_campbell-d2z2o6k.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Samantha<br><strong>Location:</strong> Private Room<br><strong>Time:</strong> Evening<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Collar, sexy barmaid outfit<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Cinderella, Glutton<br><hr><br>Goldielocks' lips part as the man presses the sticky strawberry between them, her tongue briefly brushing against his fingers before she slowly chews the bit of food. She swallows it just in time for his fingers to curl in her hair, the honey clinging to the golden locks as he tugs her forwards. A second strawberry is consumed as he offers it, her tongue lapping the trail of honey from her lips even as he pulls her closer to his crotch. Her eyes narrow and a squeak slips from her when his thick cock slaps her face. "Hey!" Biting off any more comment she looks up at him, cheeks flushing while a shiver runs through her body.<br><br>She glances towards Cinderella as the other girl is brought down and he begins bouncing his cock between their soft cheeks, her lips parting and tongue flicking out to lap at the cock. Turning her head she presses her lips against his shaft, tongue brushing against the thick length between kisses. Twisting slightly she arches her shoulders just enough that the exposed tops of her freckle coated breasts press up higher. Her lips curl in a small, challenging smile towards Cinderella before her tongue begins running up and down one side of the man's cock, one hand settling on his thigh while her other comes up so that her fingers can lightly stroke against his balls.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>22-02-2018, 15:33:57</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/ca/67/03/ca67038a7b88d4a091bc6d566539d08c.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>Anahita<br><strong>Alias</strong> The Lady, Nimue<br><strong>Location</strong> Main stage<br><strong>Time</strong> Day one, evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> A pale blue, basically see-through thong<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Her Prince<br><br><hr><br><strong>And now ladies and gents for our next performance, you will be astounded! Comming all the way from Avalon. The one....the only......Lady of the Lake!!!! </strong><br><br>The curtain rises on the stage and all that can be seen is a large covered box. The box covers most of stage and is a deep purple with silver clasps running down the middle. The audience hold their breath in anticipation. Two girls dressed in bunny outfits or perhaps they were bunny's <div class="floatright">(https://pm1.narvii.com/5690/fd0e6a5e8488e4a361b178e86fcd2c3e50ab39af_hq.jpg)</div> strutted onto the stage between them they slowly between dramatic tugs that made their breasts bounce and jiggle opened the silver clasps and drew back the rolling doors on the purple box.<br><br>As they moved the doors the inside revealed a large glass paneled tank, the audience as one man leaned forward. Suddenly the lights when out and the inside of the tank was illuminated with coloured bulbs suddenly a flash of something swam past the front of the tank. A blur of a body covered in what looked to be golden strands flew past. The second time the swimmer slowed their pace and the audience got a better look at the person, for it was indeed a person within.<br><br>Music began to play softly in the back ground and the female rose slowly from the tank. First the top of her blond head appeared and then eyes blue as the water itself appeared staring intently at one particular table, where a certain man sat. Slowly the rest of the face rose above the water and then bear shoulders, the females golden hair continued to flow down as more of her body was exposed and the ends of that fine golden length lay over breasts round and perfect.<br><br>The female came to a stand and the water lapped around her hips giving the audience teasing glances of her center. The Lady opened her mouth and began to sing, her voice quite unlike anything anyone would hear. Her voice was clear as a bell, soft and lilting, it was almost as if you could hear the sea coming from her voice, and yet the song itself was just plain dirty. An old sea shanty fell from heavenly lips to the shock of all as if this woman shouldn't even know the words she spoke let alone utter them! However the Lady's entire act was purposely designed and tailored to capture the attention of a very special patron indeed. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>22-02-2018, 23:49:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://latimesherocomplex.files.wordpress.com/2013/02/arthur21.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Prince Darrin of the Blue Isle (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13912589#msg13912589)<br><strong>Location</strong> Table overlooking the Main Stage<br><strong>Time</strong> Day One, Evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Regal Attire<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Anahita and Bunny Girls<br><hr>Anyone who had heard of Prince Darrin knew that he spent much of his time travelling.&nbsp; This brothel had been some distance from his usual lands, but a wanderlust filled him, leaving his heart burning to see much of the world and learn of their ways.&nbsp; Also the more conventional kind of lust, but such stories were much more rarely spread among pleasant company.<br><br>Of course, stories of legendary people and places traveled both ways.&nbsp; He'd heard tales of such lovely women settling in a simple brothel, of unmatched beauty, and he'd decided to take a visit.&nbsp; So far, the adventures of his journey here hadn't yet caught up with the area, but his bright and energetic demeanor did not imply a leisurely journey.&nbsp; One of the blessings that he'd been granted was of Vitality, giving him stamina far beyond that of ordinary men.<br><br>However, the pleasures of relaxation, a finely cooked meal, and a delightful show were as energizing to the spirit as they were to the body, making him feel welcome, allowing him to let his guard down from the vicious battles and monsters that required the attention of a knight in order to keep the people safe.<br><br>His thoughts had been wistful, nostalgic as the show had begun.&nbsp; Women dressed as purple rabbits brought forth the box, a curious sight to be sure, but hardly an unwelcome one.&nbsp; The way they moved and adorned themselves caught his attention, and might well have held it for a while had the starlet of the evening not made such a dramatic appearance.<br><br>As Anahita made her appearance, his eyes jumped to her, dancing over her body in appreciation.&nbsp; He caught her gaze, and the smile that he offered her told her that he was suitably impressed.&nbsp; Part of him had heard the name and questioned whether it was truly the Lady of the Lake, or simply a lovely woman claiming the name, as other such places sometimes possessed.&nbsp; One look at her left no doubt, as well as her entrance of coming forth from the water.<br><br>Prince Darrin finished his meal a little more quickly, wanting to make sure he had the chance to meet with her after she finished her song.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>23-02-2018, 19:23:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTACZUR0xNKJkI6IBPOjjNaecx-SlPpfJFrUzKCfEEb8wsQcSBUsg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Gareth<br><strong>Alias</strong> The Virgin<br><strong>Location</strong> front row of the brothel floor area<br><strong>Time</strong> evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> as depicted<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Alice<br><br><hr><br>Gareth watched in awe as the blond ate her meal and an innocent groan escaped his lips. "Oh...wow!" He reached out and placed his hands tenderly upon Alice's blond head. The woman would easily be able to feel his hand tremble over her. It was more then clear that this was Gareth's first time to received such pleasure. As she sank down his hard length the innocent could help but thrust shamelessly into her mouth. Already a pain that was pleasurable was building quickly inside him. "What...what's going on?!" He carried in supprise. Gareth's cock throbbed within the woman's lush lips as the pleasure built to fervor pitch in the youths body.<br><br><hr><br><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/ca/67/03/ca67038a7b88d4a091bc6d566539d08c.jpg)</div><strong> Name</strong> Anahita<br><strong> Alias</strong> The Lady, Nimue<br><strong> Location</strong> Main stage<br><strong> Time</strong> Day one, evening<br><strong> Wearing</strong> A pale blue, basically through thong<br><strong> Tagging</strong> Her Prince<br><br><hr><br>Eyes met and heated looks were exchanged and although The Lady was used to wearing outfits of such scandalous material or lack of material, something about this particular patron made her blush a delightful rose hugh spreading over her high cheek bones. Her song came to an end and the final note was sung at such a pitch that members of the audience sitting at the front of the stage had their glasswear crack under the pitch.&nbsp; Still a chorus of wolf whistles and some coins were thrown on the stage as she inclined her head in acknowledgement of the audience.<br><br>The Lady walked gracefully down the stairs a slow elegant slink, each foot fall placed with precision. Her blue eyes never left her Prince. The female recognized the male on some sort of level she didn't know who he was for sure but something deep inside was calling to her. She stopped and a spot light back lit her as she placed and elegant hand on her hip, titling her head she gazed at him enquiringly. Would the male summon her to his side? A pink tongue slid from dry lips and she slowly licked her tongue over plump lips. <br><br>Her voice could be if she chosen heard above the general babble however the blond hair woman chose not to say a word outloud instead she slowly mouthed "Do...you...want.........me" although it was a question no answer was not necessarily required, as the beauty could decided to have him without his permission. Her Prince might even enjoy it!<br><br><hr><br><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/c0/85/a6/c085a6818614467e4e2a1f5d5b03105e.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Ottava Harp (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.0)<br><strong> Alias</strong> Lyric<br><strong> Location</strong> Arriving back at The Brothel<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening, Day 3<br><strong>Wearing</strong> A long golden cape with a deep hood, Gold bra and thong<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Alice<br><hr><br>Ottava stood outside The Brothel and rolled her shoulders. Sucking in a deep breath pushing her small breasts forward exposing creamy skin bound in golden thread to the crisp air. Holding her breath for a moment the female then let the breath out slowly as she gazed in awe at her little establishment. Ottava remembered the day she had bought the surprisingly deceiving little cottage in the woods and the rude (not the sexual kind) comments the bank manager had said when he found out quite what she was buying the establishment was for.<br><br>The female remembered walking away with anger in her heart and a clear mind, she would show him! She would show everyone that they wouldn't know what hit them when Lyric and her girls opened those doors........several years later and look at this place! Ottava had seen in the good, the bad and ugly times. She had seen through the times when no one had entered the brothel but now her rooms were packed with Patrons and she had the best staff a girl with a golden harp could ask for!<br><br>Ottava crossed the path that led to the door and opened it, stepping inside her path briefly met the muscle that protected the brothels girls, the being leaned down menacingly before it's black eyes widened in recognition. Ottava didn't need to show her face, because there was none who wore gold quite like her. Stepping within the main room she took a quick look around taking in happy men and women getting their hearts desire. Alice had done a good job, the hooded figure strode forwards and took up a love seat, beconing a waitress she ordered a bottle of champagne "Bring me Alice" she demanded and the waitress scuttled of to do her bidding. Clearly the owner of the brothel was being a patron tonight!
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peanuts</strong> on <strong>24-02-2018, 00:57:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d9/5e/74/d95e74b4f84e6e1b7385dbf3e651e596.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Peter Pan<br><strong>Alias</strong> Little Flying Eagle, Pete/Petey<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Hanging upside down, with naught but a jaunty green cap with a red feather in it jammed on his head.<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr><br>Pete did take hold of El's cock again, mostly because he pulled off it to frown at her upside down slit as she told him her plans. "Turn me into... you mean a girl?" he asks, jerking back, floating a few inches back from her in the air so he could actually look up at her, his face a little red from hanging upside down. "That... I don't think I need to become a girl! You just need to tell me what you want me to do better!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>24-02-2018, 02:45:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Peter Pan<br><hr><br>El giggled at her ward's panic. "No silly! A <em>futa</em>! Like me! You'd still have your cock! And besides you'll learn so much better by <em>feeling</em>! I mean if I'd just told you to 'use your tongue' on my cock you'd have given it a few licks, maybe wiggled your tongue a bit while swallowing me right? It's kind of like that, there are places inside a pussy that feel simply <em>amazing</em>, but it can be tricky to learn where they are on the first try and most men lack the dedication to make that attempt... one round feeling <em>your own</em> being tickled and... Well you'll learn quick enough! Besides! It's just a temporary potion! Only lasts a few hours and I can give you another to end it early! Though, by the time <em>I'm</em> done with you, you might not <em>want</em> it to end! You wouldn't be the first boy I've trained who decided you'd rather live as a futa, or even a girl, for the rest of you life! It's ever so much more <em>fun</em> after all!"<br><br>Then she grabbed his hips and started pulling his cock back toward her mouth. "But enough about that! That's for <em>later</em>! For <em>now</em> I want you to get back to sucking and practicing your own style... and <em>then</em> it'll be time to test your rear!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peanuts</strong> on <strong>26-02-2018, 12:36:52</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d9/5e/74/d95e74b4f84e6e1b7385dbf3e651e596.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Peter Pan<br><strong>Alias</strong> Little Flying Eagle, Pete/Petey<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Hanging upside down, with naught but a jaunty green cap with a red feather in it jammed on his head.<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr><br><strong>"I still don't know what to do with it... I mean... I can kind of tell what you're doing, but... it takes more than one try to learn something, even for me! It doesn't matter how good you are, you think I didn't have to practice using a sword?"</strong> he states indignantly. She could call it a futa all she wanted, it still meant becoming a girl and that was... Peter Pan had already done a lot of strange things today but he was not going to become a girl! He groans in frustration as El grabbed onto him, feeling his will slipping a little, and then a moment later lets out an indignant yelp as his head is pushed forward onto El's stiff cock, making him gag briefly before he swallowed and allowed her to enter his throat as he tried to glare back at the traitorous black hands stretching out from the wall, holding his head down on crotch. El would be able to trace the hands back to the shadowy image of Peter's shadow&nbsp; reaching out of the wall to shut up it's owner. When it 'meets' El's gaze she sees a white smile split open on the featureless shape as it lets go of Pete's head, it's hands retracting back into the wall to give her a thumbs up. Pete meanwhile sullenly swallows El deeper, giving her cock a squeeze with his throat before pulling back so she was in his mouth again, muttering around her cock-head as he sullenly licks and slurps at it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>26-02-2018, 18:27:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Peter Pan<br><hr><br>"Well of course you need practice! That's what we're doing! But I need to make you <em>want</em> to practice and I need to show you how to do it 'right' so that you'll recognize it when you get there! Now back to sucking!" El was trying to pull him back when suddenly he shot forward onto her shaft! Looking behind him she saw the shadow forcing it's owner down on her and giving her a thumbs up! Winking back, as her mouth was full of Peter's cock again, El starts sucking and milking him once more as she slides her fingers back into his tight rear, feeling him stretching so much more easily after drinking her potion.<br><br>As three fingers slip down into Peter's rear and she starts adding lube, her mind is distracted with plans for potions, or maybe a magical device from her sister, to let Peter's shadow free of the wall! It clearly wanted to help her train him, ether because it loved seeing his discomfort, or because it was eager for some fun of it's own, and he would be a hit at the Brothel if she could have his <em>own shadow</em> pimping him out! The customers would go crazy! And if he was a two-for-one special that would be even better!
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>26-02-2018, 21:41:14</strong>
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				Name Kainer Helmut Viser<br>Alias Kaine the Hunter<br>Location Entry of the Brothel<br>Time Evening, Day 3<br>Wearing Well dressed -- <div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Hunter</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://img.buzzfeed.com/buzzfeed-static/static/2017-10/9/10/asset/buzzfeed-prod-fastlane-02/sub-buzz-31100-1507558048-6.jpg?downsize=715:*&amp;output-format=auto&amp;output-quality=auto)</div></div>Tagging Open<br><br>&nbsp;Kaine walked in the front door feeling the call of magic and something else.&nbsp; He could feel a significant amount energy calling to him.&nbsp; He moved into the foyer and taking a look around, his muscular form was all but visible even beneath the blue suit that he wore.&nbsp; His large dark hands were flexing and deep-set eyes appeared to be studying everything as he looked around.&nbsp; He stepped forward and moved to take in all of the surroundings, his fingers letting his shadow drink in all of the areas to glean what powers were truly here.<br><br>This place was something to behold out of some type of fairy tale but he continued to look it over he saw what looked like from the looks of it, this wasn't a harem?&nbsp; No it couldn't be out here in the middle of nowhere?&nbsp; The forest hid it nicely but he was a creature of magic, it wasn't terrifying like the tales he had heard.&nbsp; There was no hideous witch inside waiting to try to devour him.&nbsp; But there were some taste morsels here he would very much like to devour himself.&nbsp; But he had questions that his libido couldn't answer like how was this place here and how is it he had never come across it before.&nbsp; He would have definitely have made regular visits here.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>27-02-2018, 03:14:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://latimesherocomplex.files.wordpress.com/2013/02/arthur21.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Prince Darrin of the Blue Isle (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13912589#msg13912589)<br><strong>Location</strong> Table overlooking the Main Stage<br><strong>Time</strong> Day One, Evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Regal Attire<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Anahita<br><hr>As Prince Darrin met her eyes, he couldn't help but grin.&nbsp; She asked the words, but his gaze left absolutely no room for doubt.&nbsp; Of course he wanted her.&nbsp; He doubted anyone in the place who was interested in women didn't want her, unless they came from a fresh and exhausting bout with one of the other patrons.<br><br>His eyes briefly drifted about, not because he'd lost interest in her, but he was trying to figure out where the back rooms were.&nbsp; As he stood, he left a few coins, more than enough for the price of the meal he'd finished and a good tip for the serving girls.<br><br>The only thing that could be difficult about visiting a new brothel was learning the rules of etiquette.&nbsp; However, he rose, starting his way towards the back rooms, expression clear that he expected her to follow.&nbsp; Part of him was tempted not to exchange a single word, at least until they were done and it was time to pay her.&nbsp; Sometimes the body could express far more eloquently what only felt hollow and meaningless when actually spoken.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ff</strong> on <strong>27-02-2018, 03:21:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/a985/f/2010/271/6/7/alice_in_wonderland_2011_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8eu.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Alice<br><strong>Alias</strong> Liss, Mad Alice, Maddy<br><strong>Location</strong> front row of the brothel floor area<br><strong>Time</strong> evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> as depicted<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Gareth<br><br><hr><br>"Glug...glug...glug..." Alice took some artistic license with the wet noises she made from the back of her throat, an aural accompaniment to the other senses of the patron, all of which she sought to overwhelm. She felt the rapid swell of engorgement in her mouth, and as the man seemed young and inexperienced, Alice figured he could explode at any time. Thus, she kept her licks locked around even even as she let out a muffled murmur of., "Let it build...glug...don't hold back...slurp...let it well up and burst!" She cupped one hand under his balls, and played with them like Chinese exercise balls, while her other hand went up to rest upon his chest. She threw her blonde head down firmly in his lap, and gagged once as she took all of him in. "Mmmmmm...."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peanuts</strong> on <strong>27-02-2018, 03:41:14</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d9/5e/74/d95e74b4f84e6e1b7385dbf3e651e596.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Peter Pan<br><strong>Alias</strong> Little Flying Eagle, Pete/Petey<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Hanging upside down, with naught but a jaunty green cap with a red feather in it jammed on his head.<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr><br>Peter growls around El's cock as she continues to press the issue of turning him into a girl, but doesn't stop the blowjob this time to argue, just concentrating on exploring her cock with his mouth and tongue instead. That halted as she teased his ass open again, making him groan at the tingle it send shooting through him, leaving him briefly short of breath before his nostrils flared and he caught it again. It continued to distract him but he did his best as he became more comfortable with the feel, and the salty taste of her cock, running his tongue all over her length as he leant forward and began to swallow her down his throat again. Stubbornly he reached forward and began to caress her labia again, his touch still clumsy, but gentle at least.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>27-02-2018, 05:00:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Peter Pan<br><hr><br>El gasped around Peter's cock before forcing herself to relax and continue sucking him off, even spreading her legs further open to give him better access to her womanhood. All the same she started lubing his rear more thoroughly and pumping her fingers deeper, spreading him wider, and generally stimulating his rear more in 'revenge' for his hand at her cunt. Not content with that she also started bobbing her head faster around his shaft.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elf</strong> on <strong>27-02-2018, 16:52:43</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/imagesqtbnANd9GcTKzJMnSPjD6tv2dAvsEbavXDVcbjLGtCDM6cEan7VPuG1RREQk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tyger (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13953626#msg13953626)<br><strong>Location: </strong>Just entering.<br><strong>Time: </strong>Day 3 evening<br><strong>Wearing: </strong>Shadow armor, and dark purple cloak, Katana at his waist.<br><strong>Tagging: </strong>All present<br><br><hr><br>It was certainly a strange world Tyger had suddenly found himself in and not quite sure how he had gotten there. Where he had come from he thought he had just about everything, nearly 300 years in a world where magic is fairly common thing anything can happen, or so he thought. In his long life he had never even imagined any place like he now found himself in. It was quite interesting and he was in no hurry to find a way back to where he had come from. So far nobody he had encountered cared that he was half elf and half human, they just accepted him as he was. He had yet to reveal to anybody his other nature though. He had yet to truly find any place where the people would accept that he could change into a very large cat.<br><br>So on this beautiful evening the half-elf decided to take a little stroll and explore his new world. The woods looked especially beautiful so he walked into them. With no destination in mind he just walked letting the path guide his steps. It was not long though before he found looking over small bridge at a quaint little cottage. It looked like it could have just any small home back on his home world so he was just going to pass it by. He was not lost and was not in need of food, or worried about being caught in the woods after dark. Let the big bad wolf come his way, he was a bigger and badder cat. As he took another step though bringing him just that much closer he felt an odd sensation. It was not unpleasant in the least it actually felt quite good. Another step and he realized that a warm welcoming sense was coming from the cottage. Another step and actually seemed to be calling to him beckoning him to come in. It seemed to say he would find much more than just a warm fire and a hot meal. It wanted him to enter.<br><div align="center">(http://www.telegraph.co.uk/content/dam/property/2016/05/09/dwarves_trans_NvBQzQNjv4BqgWcgwtnB_GlmgpNAgdt3-KtaG74rcoeav5WPXxfjdWk.JPG?imwidth=450)</div><br>Now that gave the seasoned traveler pause. In his experience when a strange person or place seemed overly friendly it was because they wanted something from whoever fell for it. Rarely was it ever something the traveler was willing to give up. It continued to beckon, calling to him. He did not need a warm fire or hot meal just than. Another step and the sensation got stronger, promising things more satisfying and pleasurable than just providing some simple needs. He looked back the way he had come then back to the cottage. Finally making up his mind he headed straight for the door. If this were some charm to lure the hapless traveler to his doom, who better to confront it than Tyger, the shadow warrior, were-tiger? Nobody that's who. So checking to make sure his sword was loose in the scabbard so he could draw it quickly he stepped up to the door. The warm inviting feeling almost making him relax and forget that it might just be a trap. He opened the door stepped through and froze at what he saw. In that instant he knew what was wanted from him, and well he could part with some of his coin.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>27-02-2018, 20:09:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/c0/85/a6/c085a6818614467e4e2a1f5d5b03105e.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Ottava Harp (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.0)<br><strong> Alias</strong> Lyric<br><strong> Location</strong> Main room<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening, Day 3<br><strong>Wearing</strong> <div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">fan dance</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSTVcvZytQEWJL135uTrOwwO67sRzSkVVPjbpOu1vmmZQnroZnA)</div></div><br><strong>Tagging</strong> Tyger<br><hr><br>It was now well into the evening an everything was going swimmingly, Ottava had enjoyed her "chat" with Alice and was now getting back to what she did best seeing to the needs of her patrons. The female changed into a completely see through shift style dress that had a web of very fine golden thread running through it. She also grabbed two very large jabberwocky feathers given to her by her dear Alice long ago, slipping on her fuck me golden heels, Ottava became Lyric, slipping into her work persona like slipping on a glove.<br><br>Striding onto the brothel main floor she held her feathers around her as she walked she would occasionally move them in a way that would flash small sections of skin. Lyric glanced at tables to make sure the the patrons were being seen to before moving onwards towards her usual spot. A golden chair that sat on a small raised daias in one corner, however before she could reach the chair a tall stranger appeared in her brothel, glancing over him she tilted her head clearly the man was looking for something but what?<br><br>It was the fact that his hand was hovering over a blade at his waist that concerned Lyric the most. Slipping effortlessly forward and sweeping elegantly up to the stranger she appraised him. The golden haired female liked what she saw and let her eyes roamed his form but her voice was purely professional as she sought answers to what the new comers wanted.<br><br>"There is no need for violence here unless you request it dear patron, you are new to our rooms come, sit wikth me" turning Lyric glided to a nearby booth and folding her feathers she placed them on the round table before slipping into the sofa type seat and patting the empty space beside her.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peanuts</strong> on <strong>28-02-2018, 03:52:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d9/5e/74/d95e74b4f84e6e1b7385dbf3e651e596.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Peter Pan<br><strong>Alias</strong> Little Flying Eagle, Pete/Petey<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Hanging upside down, with naught but a jaunty green cap with a red feather in it jammed on his head.<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr><br>Peter found it increasingly hard to focus on the task at hand as El continued to stimulate him, front and back. He copied her as best he could, pushing two fingers into her cunt and stretching them apart as he swallowed more of her into his throat, having to give up 2/3rds of the way, unable to hold his breath any longer with the pleasure flowing from his own crotch. His hips bucked in mid air, trying to hump El's throat as he pulled back from her cock to take her head into his mouth once more, running his tongue slowly over it, stroking her shaft with his free second hand.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ff</strong> on <strong>28-02-2018, 04:21:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/a985/f/2010/271/6/7/alice_in_wonderland_2011_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8eu.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Alice<br><strong>Alias</strong> Liss, Mad Alice, Maddy<br><strong>Location</strong> main room<br><strong>Time</strong> day 3 earlier evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> whipped cream bikini <br><strong>Tagging</strong> Ottava<br><br><hr><br>The waitress hurried off at Ottava's instruction (but naturally, despite her haste, kept a nice hip-swaying high-heeled gait with chest presented forth and buttocks back for best effect). She was a bit overlong in returning, though - blushing deeply, and pushing a food cart with a large silver-domed platter atop it. "Forgive me, Mistress, but I couldn't find Alice anywhere! Just this pushcart, with a note from her to you, so I figured..."<br><br>On the front of the cart was a white card made of white chocolate, with handwriting in raspberry jam, <em>Lyric - Welcome back! - Alice xo</em><br><br>Then came a faint metallic knocking echo from within the silver dome. The waitress, looking puzzled - lifted it up - to reveal Alice, curled up on a bed of whipped cream, and wearing a bikini made of same with strawberries poking out at the nipples. "Heyyyyy Lyric," Alice purred, and licked whipped cream off her own finger in a suggestive manner. "Missed ya. Things have been spinning like a top."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>28-02-2018, 04:35:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Peter Pan<br><hr><br>El let herself freely enjoy the hand in her cunt, not even trying to resist the pleasure it gave her as she would with a client she's like to outlast. In the meantime she started kissing his groin, deepthroating his cock with easy and pleasure. She also started reaching deeper into his ass, seeking to press against his prostate and milk him into her mouth!
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elf</strong> on <strong>28-02-2018, 16:49:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/imagesqtbnANd9GcTKzJMnSPjD6tv2dAvsEbavXDVcbjLGtCDM6cEan7VPuG1RREQk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tyger (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13953626#msg13953626)<br><strong>Location: </strong>Just entering.<br><strong>Time: </strong>Day 3 evening<br><strong>Wearing: </strong>Shadow armor, and dark purple cloak, Katana at his waist.<br><strong>Tagging: </strong>Lyric<br><br><hr><br>So surprised by what he saw upon entering the cottage Tyger did not realize his hand was still hovering over the hilt of his sword. The first thing he really noticed was the main room was bigger than the cottage appeared to be from the outside. The second was the décor which was followed closely by the women. Oh yeah, he noticed the women. Still fearing a possible trap and this being just an illusion he inhaled deeply closing his eyes trying to smell the scents of the place. He was quite happy that what he got was the scents he would expect from a brothel, for the most part. In his long life he had yet to run into an illusion that accurately included the olfactory sense especially with him blocking out the visual aspect of it. As he opened his eyes a smile was starting to form on his face and his eyes had changed from the charcoal gray they had been to the vibrant violet color. This place was clearly a brothel, but yet it was unlike any other brothel he had seen, and he had seen quite a few.<br><br>The first sight that great him as he reopened his eyes was that of a very lovely woman with some very large feathers. Gold seemed to be her theme color, he caught glimpses of it in the sheer dress she showed slightly through motives of her feathers. This matched her hair as it was golden almost as if it were spun gold. She moved through the room going from table to table but it was very much like fan dances he had seen before. She seemed to have finished her passage through the room and then stopped when she saw him. As she then approached him he checked her out from head to toe and his smile got brighter. He had never seen shoes like she as they quite clearly sent the message, “Fuck me” and he liked the look. Their eyes met and it was only when she mentioned violence that he realized his hand was still hovering over the hilt of his sword and he quickly let that hand drop to his side and he gave a slight bow. “No, not looking for violence, M'lady. I have however come to almost expect it when entering a new place especially one so clearly trying to draw me in. Expect the best but prepare for the worst. I am sorry.”<br><br>The beautiful, sexy golden haired woman invited him to sit with her and walked to a table. For an instant the half-elf did not move just watching her walk away. While the sight was good with those shoes walking towards him it was glorious with her walking away from him. He absolutely loved the way those shoes emphasized the curve of her legs and up to her ass. When she folded the feathers and set them aside he then moved. As he joined her he flipped his cloak back and to one side and shifted his sword and scabbard so that he could sit with her on the cushioned seat where she had patted. He sat at her side finding the seat more comfortable than he had expected, this place truly was a wonder to him. “Thank you.” As a waitress, or at least a girl he assumed was a waitress, passed nearby he asked for some wine. He turned back to his gorgeous hostess. “This is a very interesting place you have here. I've never seen any thing quite like it.”
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>28-02-2018, 17:07:41</strong>
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				&nbsp;<br>Name Kainer Helmut Viser<br>Alias Kaine the Hunter<br>Location Entry of the Brothel<br>Time Evening, Day 3<br>Wearing Well dressed -- (https://img.buzzfeed.com/buzzfeed-static/static/2017-10/9/10/asset/buzzfeed-prod-fastlane-02/sub-buzz-31100-1507558048-6.jpg?downsize=715:*&amp;output-format=auto&amp;output-quality=auto)<br>Tagging Open<br><br>&nbsp;Kaine assumed there were not any escorts to a particular area so as he took in the decor he sat himself in a way to view the stage and the exits.&nbsp; His training forced him to be aware quite often.&nbsp; Even as he opened his jacket he looked around taking in the atmosphere of the moment, there was something about this place that seemed surreal.&nbsp; He could also feel the presence of a similar power, but waved it off as he felt the energy of the place the other patrons seemed to focus on the...scenery.&nbsp; Which was a lot to be hold even for him and having access to the king's harem for a time and still it was not like this.&nbsp; There were scents, visuals that made his lord's place seem rather ordinary.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peanuts</strong> on <strong>01-03-2018, 10:23:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d9/5e/74/d95e74b4f84e6e1b7385dbf3e651e596.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Peter Pan<br><strong>Alias</strong> Little Flying Eagle, Pete/Petey<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Hanging upside down, with naught but a jaunty green cap with a red feather in it jammed on his head.<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr><br>Peter groans, it had already been difficult enough to concentrate on what he was doing, and without that to focus on... Well he doesn't stand a chance, El doesn't get much more warning than Pete's groan before his body tenses, and she gets her milk, though it shoots all down her throat instead... As he cums he squeezes her cock hard and his fingers twitch forward, a third slipping into her as his hand shifts forward and curls as he... well seeming tries to get a better grip on her pussy as well for some reason. His tongue continues to weekly lap at her head through his orgasm as he suckles on it like a sweet.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>01-03-2018, 20:23:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Peter Pan<br><hr><br>El moans and gulps as Peter cums, greatly enjoying her creamy treat. She freezes as he grips her pussy though and his curling fingers happen to brush her G-spot, soon cumming down his throat as well as she gives his suckling mouth something to taste!<br><br>They stay like that for a long moment, each cumming and feeding the other, then El finally pulls back and start to remove Peter from her body, flipping him around once he's free and turning him to line her cock up with his tight little ass! "Mmmm... That was fun! Are you ready for the next stage of your training? I'm sure you'll like it!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>01-03-2018, 21:33:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/ca/67/03/ca67038a7b88d4a091bc6d566539d08c.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>Anahita<br><strong>Alias</strong> The Lady, Nimue<br><strong>Location</strong> Main stage<br><strong>Time</strong> Day one, evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> A pale blue, basically see-through thong<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Her Prince<br><br><hr><br>Anahita saw the man rise and leave coin at the table, his smile told her what she already knew. Oh yes he wanted her! The Lady found her breath coming in small pants of excitement as she watched him walk towards the back rooms, they had yet to exchange a single word and that just excited her more! As the gentleman moved away Nimue followed behind. Not closely and she certainly didn't rush. However her eyes flicked from left to right connecting with some of the other girls working the room and clearly telling them all he's mine!<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>01-03-2018, 21:42:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/c0/85/a6/c085a6818614467e4e2a1f5d5b03105e.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Ottava Harp (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.0)<br><strong> Alias</strong> Lyric<br><strong> Location</strong> main room<br><strong>Time</strong> earlier evening, Day 3<br><strong>Wearing</strong> A long golden cape with a deep hood, Gold bra and thong<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Alice<br><hr><br><strong>"Forgive me, Mistress, but I couldn't find Alice anywhere! Just this pushcart, with a note from her to you, so I figured..."<br></strong> Lyric glanced up as the waitress returned and took in the dining cart and the chocolate note, slowly a small smile spread across her face.the sudden metallic knock drew the properties attention to the dome that when lifted revealed the beautiful Alice covered in cream and strawberries.<strong>"Heyyyyy Lyric," </strong> the purr from Alice's throat had even Lyric swallowing in anticipation.<br><br>"Alice" she responded, leaving forwards and stealing one of the strawberries covering the blonds nipples, dipping it in cream from the meals belly button the female allowed her eyes to roam Alice's form before settling back on the woman's eyes before slowly taking a bite of strawberry, somehow managing to get cream on the corner of her lip. Stretching her arm out again Lyric placed the same strawberry against Alice's plump lips,pressing it against them until they opened.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>02-03-2018, 16:14:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/c0/85/a6/c085a6818614467e4e2a1f5d5b03105e.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Ottava Harp (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.0)<br><strong> Alias</strong> Lyric<br><strong> Location</strong> Main room<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening, Day 3<br><strong>Wearing</strong> <div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">fan dance</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSTVcvZytQEWJL135uTrOwwO67sRzSkVVPjbpOu1vmmZQnroZnA)</div></div><br><strong>Tagging</strong> Tyger<br><hr><br><strong> “This is a very interesting place you have here. I've never seen any thing quite like it.”</strong> Lyric smiled and replied "Thank you, we here at The Brothel pride ourselves on offering a more <em>unique</em> experience for our patrons, upon such note what can I tempt you with? A jump down the rabbit hole perhaps? Or a dive under into Lady's embrace? Or perhaps dear patron your tastes are more golden?!" Lyric reached out to stroke the males arm. <br><br>His muscles were firm under her hand and the prophetess couldn't help squeezing them a little. "My...my!" She exclaimed happily yes Lyric desired this patron greatly and her gaze was lustful as she looked up from his arm and said "Where are my manners, I am known as Lyric and am the owner of this fair establishment."<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elf</strong> on <strong>02-03-2018, 17:15:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/imagesqtbnANd9GcTKzJMnSPjD6tv2dAvsEbavXDVcbjLGtCDM6cEan7VPuG1RREQk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tyger (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13953626#msg13953626)<br><strong>Location: </strong>Table in the main room<br><strong>Time: </strong>Day 3 late evening<br><strong>Wearing: </strong>Shadow armor, and dark purple cloak, Katana at his waist.<br><strong>Tagging: </strong>Lyric<br><br><hr><br>As the golden goddess spoke Tyger'e violet eyes remained fixed on her. He did not stare, but she had his full attention. The smile on his lips broadened and his eyes sparkled with delight when she named the place The Brothel. Not just a brothel, one of many, no The Brothel a unique place which others could be only pale, imperfect copies of. He leaned back getting more comfortable. Then she asked him what she could tempt him. He blinked in confusion at the suggestion of jumping down the rabbit hole. The dive under into Lady's embrace had him cocking his head to one in much the way a confused cat would do. He clearly did not understand either of her references. Her last question he understood very well and looked down at her form once again licking his lips. He looked back up into her eyes and as her hand reached for his arm the armor covering that limp simply receded up to his shoulder. So by the time her skin touched him she only touch skin too. He reached up with the other arm, which was no bare too, turning more to face her he gently touched those golden strands on her head. “I don't know what you mean by the rabbit hole or the dive under, but I definitely like gold.”<br><br>He watched her face as she touched his arm and gave it a squeeze. Her touch was soft and quite pleasant and the squeeze only emphasized to her how firm his muscles. He saw the lust in her gaze and it was instantly matched in his own as a low purr started in his chest. His smile brightened even further when she gave him her name, Lyric, but then he blinked and his smile faltered just a bit when she told him she was the owner of this place, his purring stopped abruptly. “I'm called Tyger, Dear Lyric. This a very fine establishment you have here. Please forgive my moment of disappointment. Where I come from the proprietors of such places rarely personally sees to us patron's needs, and I was quite hoping you were just one of the girls. For my tastes tonight truly are more golden.”
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ff</strong> on <strong>04-03-2018, 02:25:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/a985/f/2010/271/6/7/alice_in_wonderland_2011_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8eu.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Alice<br><strong>Alias</strong> Liss, Mad Alice, Maddy<br><strong>Location</strong> main room<br><strong>Time</strong> day 3 earlier evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> whipped cream bikini <br><strong>Tagging</strong> Ottava<br><br><hr><br>Alice's pink lips pursed and sealed around the strawberry, and she purred yummily as she sucked it into her mouth, chewed, and swallowed. She sat up on the silver platter, and leaned out over Ottava's seat. Her tongue lashed out catlike, and licked the stray cream from the corner of the other woman's mouth. "Here you go...good to the last drop," she placed her mouth over Ottava's to feed the cream back to her, and French kissed her deeply.<br><br>For all her ostensible cleaning, stray dollops of cream fell from Alice's fluffy white cream bra and splashed upon Ottava anew. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peanuts</strong> on <strong>05-03-2018, 03:06:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d9/5e/74/d95e74b4f84e6e1b7385dbf3e651e596.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Peter Pan<br><strong>Alias</strong> Little Flying Eagle, Pete/Petey<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Hanging upside down, with naught but a jaunty green cap with a red feather in it jammed on his head.<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr><br>Pete's mouth is quickly filled with cum, his own load more modest being his second orgasm. He swallows quickly as he can feel her cock still spasming in his hand and against his lips, getting another few powerful squirts to half-fill his mouth again. He just holds it there this time, his face screwing up a little as he properly takes in the taste and the feel of it filling his mouth. When El pulls off and away from him he hesitantly swallows that too, and wipes up the few dribbles that dripped onto his chin.<br><br>As she spins him around he wavers gently, the motion making his head spin so he doesn't realize what she's doing as she continues to manhandle him. "O-oh... right... This is meant to feel good too?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>05-03-2018, 03:12:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://latimesherocomplex.files.wordpress.com/2013/02/arthur21.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Prince Darrin of the Blue Isle (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13912589#msg13912589)<br><strong>Location</strong> Table overlooking the Main Stage<br><strong>Time</strong> Day One, Evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Regal Attire<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Anahita<br><hr>Prince Darrin kept his eyes on the woman, watching the way she moved, explained things to the others.&nbsp; He had absolutely no doubt that she wanted him, and it delighted him all the more, even though she showed no rush to come to him.&nbsp; That alone was a bit of a disappointment, except that it said more about her, and he was more than happy to pay attention.<br><br>He pulled another bag of coin from his side, demonstrating how much was inside by shaking it.&nbsp; There were more coins than was the standard rate for The Brothel, but no less than he considered her worth.&nbsp; Some might haggle and negotiate, but he was enjoying the little game they had together of not speaking, as his grin easily demonstrated.<br><br>His open palm gestured about the back rooms, signalling for her to lead the way.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>06-03-2018, 15:51:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/c0/85/a6/c085a6818614467e4e2a1f5d5b03105e.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Ottava Harp (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.0)<br><strong> Alias</strong> Lyric<br><strong> Location</strong> main room<br><strong>Time</strong> earlier evening, Day 3<br><strong>Wearing</strong> A long golden cape with a deep hood, Gold bra and thong<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Alice<br><hr><br>Lyric returned the kiss with passion, tongues battled as the two women kissed, and as Alice drew back the golden haired female notice that her companions whipped cream bra was looking a tad less artistic then a moment before. Glancing down she groaned theatrically "Aliceeee, you always get me so deliciously....dirty" complained the proprietress, reaching up she slowly unclasped the cape and let it fall in a pool of liquid gold behind her.<br><br>Now beref of her outer garments her chosen outfit was revealed her peekaboo bra revealed taught hard nipples begging to be sucked as her chest heaved before Alice's riveted gaze dramatically. Reaching out the woman took a long lick of cream from Alice's own fine breasts, swirling the cream onto the blonds nipple before taking both into her mouth and sucking on the nipple, running her tongue across the tip until it began to harden .
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>06-03-2018, 17:34:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/c0/85/a6/c085a6818614467e4e2a1f5d5b03105e.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Ottava Harp (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.0)<br><strong> Alias</strong> Lyric<br><strong> Location</strong> Main room<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening, Day 3<br><strong>Wearing</strong> <div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">fan dance</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSTVcvZytQEWJL135uTrOwwO67sRzSkVVPjbpOu1vmmZQnroZnA)</div></div><br><strong>Tagging</strong> Tyger<br><hr><br><strong> “I'm called Tyger, Dear Lyric. This a very fine establishment you have here. Please forgive my moment of disappointment. Where I come from the proprietors of such places rarely personally sees to us patron's needs, and I was quite hoping you were just one of the girls. For my tastes tonight truly are more golden.”</strong> "Tyyygerrr" Lyric took the game and rolled it around in her mouth, where had she heard that name before she pondered as she absentmindedly trailed her fingers over his bear arm. "Thank you, I am very proud" she responded dazzling her companion with a smile. Just then the waitress returned and placed a bottle of very expensive wine upon the table with two glasses.<br><br>Lyric peared at the wine and raised a delicate eye brow, my her patron had expensive taste, all the better for her for should be agree to spend time with her she was not on offer at a low price. Turning her attention beck to her companion she continued " Gold is a fine choice for an evenings selection, however the price is more then simply gold" she cautioned. The message was clear enough, she was available for a rendezvous should Tyger do wish but he had to be able to afford such a companion, but just in case her subtle conversation was not enough she added "I sometimes choose to take a turn around the rooms with those I find..." At this lyric paused her eyes sparkling mischievously "Interesting"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>06-03-2018, 19:19:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/c0f0/f/2013/344/f/5/ftf_2014_tiger_lily_by_j_scott_campbell-d6xh2rd.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Tiger Lilly<br><strong>Alias</strong><br><strong>Location</strong> On a table top in the main room<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening Day 3<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Kainer Helmut Viser<br><hr><br>Somehow in the middle of all of the debauchery that was all ready afoot in the brothel a far more sinister plot was at hand a group of suspicious men were huddled around a table and in the middle sat a maiden. She was bound tightly with ropes her hand behind her back and&nbsp; then the rope was attached to her ankles, a gag smelling suspiciously of rum was shoved in her mouth. However the dark skinned woman's back was ram rod straight with pride and her her turned haughtly away from the men ogling her young firm body.<br><br>A deck of cards were spread in front of the men and every time a man won a round he was allow to do whatever he wanted to the prisoner, Tiger Lilly was lucky that they had yet to do any actual harm to her but she knew it was only a matter of time, her brown eyes roamed the dimly lit room searching for an escape, they skittered over a man who simply seamed to be watching over everything and then her gaze drifted back. There was something that drew the eye and an aura of power seemed to be pouring from him. Though she could not speak Tiger Lily communication through expression her desire for rescue!
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>06-03-2018, 19:36:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Name Kainer Helmut Viser<br>Alias Kaine the Hunter<br>Location Entry of the Brothel<br>Time Evening, Day 3<br>Wearing Well dressed -- (https://img.buzzfeed.com/buzzfeed-static/static/2017-10/9/10/asset/buzzfeed-prod-fastlane-02/sub-buzz-31100-1507558048-6.jpg?downsize=715:*&amp;output-format=auto&amp;output-quality=auto)<br>Tagging: Gentlemen holding Tiger Lilly, Tiger Lilly<br><br>There was just something about working here that Kaine absolutely loved.&nbsp; The food, he helped with that; the atmosphere, yeah he really enjoyed that; his new boss, who wouldn't love that!&nbsp; <br><br>But there were particular that kept him staying here as chief security he went from one protecting role to another and being free to have a day off from time to time helped with not getting too bored.&nbsp; There were runes on this place that if he weren't working here he would have a hard time getting in.&nbsp; With his own formidable magicks, they could keep the place fortified from without so all he had to worry about were threats from within.&nbsp; &nbsp;His boss as beautiful as she was concerned with money real not magically generated.&nbsp; So she sometimes let a few undesirables in and it was up to him to clean out the trash.&nbsp; He moved over towards the woman that had been eyeing him, she seemed to be not a member of the staff so her being tied up should have been a sign even for him.&nbsp; He was dressed more like announcer than bouncer but with his suit in place he went to have a sit down, he was sitting next to the brown-skinned woman that could have easily have been working here by the shape of her, but being that he knew everyone working here, he knew that to not be the case.&nbsp; <br><br>"So gentleman can anyone join in the game or is it closed?"&nbsp; He asked finding it easy to join and win her than to damage this section of the club, by simply attacking them, not knowing what was going on.&nbsp; She could have been a dangerous banshee or something, doubtful, but it was possible with the ties and the gag.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>06-03-2018, 20:08:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Peter Pan<br><hr><br>El grins down at her clueless 'victim' as she prepares to bugger him deeply and satisfyingly. "It depends rather more on the person, some find it agonizing, but that's why I tried the finger first, other's find it does nothing for them one way or another, but you felt it more strongly then they usually do, and still other... they become <em>addicted</em> to the feeling and can end up <em>begging</em> for more!" She leaned in to whisper in his ear. "I'm hoping to make you one of the <em>later</em>!" Then she started slowly pushing her fat cock in his magically elastic hole! Moaning her pleasure at his tight fit as she slowly glides deeper inside him and stretches him out ever more! Finally, after a brief time that would feel like an eternity, her broad cock head would press into Peter's prostate... and start to grind across it, crushing it slowly!
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peanuts</strong> on <strong>07-03-2018, 10:53:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d9/5e/74/d95e74b4f84e6e1b7385dbf3e651e596.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Peter Pan<br><strong>Alias</strong> Little Flying Eagle, Pete/Petey<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> aught but a jaunty green cap with a red feather in the brim.<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr><br>Pan frowns, not particularly liking what El was telling him, though he's marginally comforted as she tells him that signs were positive for him enjoying it. He rolls his eyes at the suggestion that he mike become a cock-hungry slut however, letting out a "Humph! Yeah right... No way I'll ever beg someone for this stuff!" only to suck in his breath as El pushed forward, her cock stretching out his rosebud, making a shiver run right through his body. Her stick green cock was then treated to a firm squeeze as his body instinctively rejected this foreign invader, but even so she continued to slide slowly deeper into him, making him pant softly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>07-03-2018, 22:37:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Peter Pan<br><hr><br>El was grinning broadly now, behind Peter's head, as she felt him shivering and panting. She moaned as he clenched on her shaft but continued on, filling his ass steadily and surely before starting to shift into thrusts, repeatedly striking and grinding against Peter's prostate!<br><br>She leaned down to lick and nibble in his ear, whispering to Peter between gentle bites as her breasts pressed against his back and her cock filled his rear. "So how is it? How are you enjoying your first taste of life as a butt slut?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elf</strong> on <strong>08-03-2018, 19:52:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/imagesqtbnANd9GcTKzJMnSPjD6tv2dAvsEbavXDVcbjLGtCDM6cEan7VPuG1RREQk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tyger (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13953626#msg13953626)<br><strong>Location: </strong>Table in the main room<br><strong>Time: </strong>Day 3 late evening<br><strong>Wearing: </strong>Shadow armor, and dark purple cloak, Katana at his waist.<br><strong>Tagging: </strong>Lyric<br><br><hr><br>Lyric repeated his name<strong> “Tyyygerrr”</strong> in an odd but intriguing way, almost like a purr, like he might do. She seemed to be testing it, to see how it felt on her tongue. It looked to him like she enjoyed that feeling. Briefly though there was distance in her eyes as if she were thinking. Had she heard of him somewhere? It was possible clearly The Brothel was in place that was somehow between many different worlds. So other travelers may have passed through with tales of his world. While he was not famous or infamous so much he had been traveling that world plying his trade as adventurer and hero there for about two and a half centuries. He had started running across people that had heard of his exploits, some feared him while others revered him. That really was not a concern, if she had heard tales they either would come back to her or they would not. What mattered now was that she seemed interested and seemed to enjoy the teasing touch on his bare arm and offered him a dazzling smile. His own smile broadened even putting more of a sparkle into his amethyst eyes.<br><br>When the wine and the glasses were placed on the table the half-elf leaned forward to pour the wine into both glasses with his free arm. It smelled like a good wine and well worth the price. He enjoyed the things wealth could give him as he still remembered the days he had nothing. He placed one glass before Lyric and took a sip from the other. He was quite pleased when she told him gold was a fine choice, but arched his brow and cocked his again to one side when she said it would cost more than simple gold. “What more than gold do you demand?” Sitting his glass back on the table he turned more to face her and caressed her arm. “Name the price, Dear Lyric, the only thing I cannot give you is my soul. It is marred and you would not want it anyway.”
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peanuts</strong> on <strong>09-03-2018, 10:29:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d9/5e/74/d95e74b4f84e6e1b7385dbf3e651e596.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Peter Pan<br><strong>Alias</strong> Little Flying Eagle, Pete/Petey<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> aught but a jaunty green cap with a red feather in the brim.<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr><br>"Nnnng" Pete groans as El fills his ass, mashing his prostate in the process. Even though he was floating his legs still shuddered at the sensations coursing through him. "I... y-yeah..." he breathed uncertainly, it was an intense sensation, which wasn't necessarily the same thing as good but... it certainly had him hard and leaking pre-cum. Unsure what else to do with his hands he hugs himself, just floating, panting and moaning as El continues to fuck him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>09-03-2018, 17:52:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Peter Pan<br><hr><br>Wrapping one arm around Pete's waist for him to bend over, El continued to sodomize his tight but elastic rear hole with eager enjoyment! She reached the other hand around to grab Peter's rock hard cock and started to jerk him off even as she plundered his rear! Her voice a honeyed whisper in his ear. "Why don't you tease your sensitive nipples? Learn to enjoy yourself everywhere? You know I've used my potions to be a <em>man</em> before but... <em>everything</em> feels so much <em>better</em> as a futa! You're a <em>curious</em> lad, you <em>know</em> that if you don't try it now you'll always be <em>wondering</em> what the difference <em>really</em> is... why not <em>try</em> my potion while you've got the chance?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idej</strong> on <strong>10-03-2018, 06:34:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/255a/f/2011/318/9/d/9da55a48519b01b89f711e33936e5c5b-d4g52kx.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>Cinderella[/url]<br><strong>Alias</strong> Cinders, Cindy, Pumpkin<br><strong>Location</strong> Private Room<br><strong>Time</strong> Later in the Evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> This (https://www.halloweenexpress.com/sources/com/halloweenexpress/images/products/ic2004.jpg)<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Goldilocks, Glutton<br><hr><br>She took the strawberry and licked the succulent delight as she was kneeling in front of the Glutton who was the patron for their fun.&nbsp; She grimaced when his cock slapped her face and blushed heavily as he fed her another strawberry before slapping each girl with his long shaft in the face.&nbsp; She reviled the fact of being through such humiliation as the skin of his sack rubbed against her chin.&nbsp; Then he offered for the two of them to lick and enjoy the 'main course'<br><br>She shook her head and then said, "I...I can't," and then in an instant her top dissolved into a fine sparkling dust to reveal her black and white lacey bra that barely contained her orbs.&nbsp; The godmother's magic worked just like it was said would happen if she refused.&nbsp; A deep blush going over her face as she resigned to her fate and began to lick the large flesh in front of her.&nbsp; Her small hands caressed his sack, and he could feel the faint callouses she once had as a labor servant before she had become a slave to the brothel.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ff</strong> on <strong>11-03-2018, 00:08:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/a985/f/2010/271/6/7/alice_in_wonderland_2011_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8eu.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Alice<br><strong>Alias</strong> Liss, Mad Alice, Maddy<br><strong>Location</strong> main room<br><strong>Time</strong> day 3 earlier evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> whipped cream bikini <br><strong>Tagging</strong> Ottava<br><br><hr><br>"Curiouser and curiouser!" Alice had to bite her lip against a moan, "Perkier and perkier too!" she narrated the reactions of her nipples under Ottava's most skilled of lips. Alice creamily crawled her way from the silver platter until he was pretty much plopped in the other lady' slap. Cream was getting everywhere, now, quite messy.....no matter, cleaning it all up, probably with her tongue, was half the fun.<br><br>And that's just what Alice began doing: contorting around on Lyric's lap, presenting various parts of her own body before the other woman's face for the creamy feasting, while her head blonde head bobbed here and there. She made slurply licking-up sounds of the cream that had fallen on her partner, until she found herself in an inverted pose: her legs rested around Ottava's shoulders, while she was in a shoulder-stand in Ottava's lap. Her head between the other woman's thighs, Alice nudged the trail of the golden cape out of the way, then use dher teeth to pull aside that equally golden thong. Alice's tongue lapped along what she found beneath...then it swirled...then it plunged deep. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ff</strong> on <strong>11-03-2018, 23:38:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Alias</strong> The Glutton<br><strong> Location</strong> Private room<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Goldilocks, Cinderella<br><br><hr><br>The Glutton looked mildly perplexed, but not angry, at Cinderella’s demure hesitations and protestations. When her top dissolved in sparkles, his eyes sparkled as well - feasting upon the marvelous sight of lingerie-hugged orbs, freshly revealed. “My my my,” he licked his lips, “It seems some greater force knows what you truly want, deep down! Mmm, yes, the magic knows best! Knows how deep down you crave to be my whore!” He shivered in delight as she began to touch and lick his exposed and engorged genitals. “Ahhhhhh, that’s the stuff!!!”<br><br>He gripped the back of her head, gestured with his other hand to Goldilocks and murmured to Cinderella, “Watch your golden freckled sister here..if you are a bit shy, my dear, just follow her lead…” The glutton growled and groaned gamily at the pleasure of Goldie’s licks and kisses and massaging of his heavy sack. He cupped the back of her head too, and he pulled the girl’s faces together - basically making them kiss one another, with his cock between their lips; upper lips meeting atop the shaft, lower lips beneath. <br><br>“Truly, truly, ‘tis a man’s paradise to be betwixt you girls so!” And speaking of betwixt, he let go of their heads to push his thick, sausage-like index fingers into their cleavage. “My, my, the supple young texture of these ripe orbs! Marvelous, simply marvelous!” <br><br>His cock swelled and twitched upward in extreme, straining arousal. “Ahhh, getting quite close now I think…” suddenly he grabbed the back of Goldilock’s head again, and he shifted his angle so that he could thrust his cock full into her mouth. The head struck the back of her throat. He pumped against her mouth, and groaned, and fucked her face with gusto. He patted Cindy’s head and told her, “Watch and learn, my little slave! Watch and learn! Even if I burst first within her mouth, I shall likely shift over posthaste to give you the latter half of the load!”<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peanuts</strong> on <strong>14-03-2018, 04:38:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d9/5e/74/d95e74b4f84e6e1b7385dbf3e651e596.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Peter Pan<br><strong>Alias</strong> Little Flying Eagle, Pete/Petey<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> aught but a jaunty green cap with a red feather in the brim.<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr><br>Pan huffed and puffed as El pounded away, filling his ass with her thick cock, and pounding his prostate with each thrust. The boy was a quivering mess, even though he'd already come several times already well... it wasn't like he had much experience with this stuff before. "Sh-Shut up... a-and just keep going." he panted, suppressing moans of pleasure as he writhed around in mid-air, but never tried to pull away from Green's cock, enjoying it even if he didn't come out and say it. One of the disadvantages of flying was the lack of anything to leverage himself from, or clutch, but after a few moments of fumbling and clutching at El's hands around his waist, the air, anything, he felt other hands meet his and looked up in surprise to see his shadow reaching out from the nearest wall again. He narrowed his eyes at it, but a heavy groan as he felt his cock twitch threatening to explode distracted him from whatever it was up to. He felt a cool pressure on his lips, and after tensing up momentarily gave in with a gentle sigh, kissing it back as he stopped resisting and felt pleasure wrack his body as he came.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>14-03-2018, 08:34:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Peter Pan<br><hr><br>El didn't need to be told twice as she eagerly abused her student's ass, sodomizing Pete with extreme enjoyment! She even tightened her hand around his cock, jerking the fly-boy off harder and faster as she use him. As eager as she was to try and brainwash her new charge by getting him lust drunk and suggestible though, she almost stopped when she saw his <em>shadow</em> reach out and grab his hands! His on orgasm milking her cock prevented her from stopping however and she continued pounding him through the orgasm until she twitch and unloaded her own hot load in his ass as well! She managed to drive on and carry them both to another orgasm each before deciding this part of the training was done for now.<br><br>Reaching into a chest on the ledge by the window she removed two potion bottles, popping one open and chugging it swiftly to revitalize her flagging cock and get her ready to cum inside Pete a dozen more times! The second bottle smelled of desire when she opened the stopper, a scent that changed for everyone who smelled it but was always attractive, and she wafted it under his nose before offering Pete the bottle. "Drink up now, it's time for the next stage of your training!" She specifically left out what that stage was, hoping he wouldn't think to ask through the warmth of his afterglow until after he'd drunk deeply...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>14-03-2018, 20:59:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/c0f0/f/2013/344/f/5/ftf_2014_tiger_lily_by_j_scott_campbell-d6xh2rd.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Tiger Lilly<br><strong>Alias</strong><br><strong>Location</strong> On a table top in the main room<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening Day 3<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Kainer Helmut Viser<br><hr><br><div class="floatright">(https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcS4dggZvc1t8WTZQDzycVbv76ha1alNzxlcBeUtbFNDqvbfO4GE)</div><strong>"So gentleman can anyone join in the game or is it closed?"</strong> Tiger Lily looked at the well dressed gentleman was he here to help? Lily wasn't used to playing the role of a damsel as the daughter of a native chief, Tiger Lily was a proud warrior who was now brought low by these three ruffians. One of the men leaned into the light showing his face to Mainer and if the genie hadn't been sure if these guys were bad news before hand, he would be certain that The Brothel is in very big trouble indeed!<br><br>For the short black hair...the eye patch over the right eye and scar were all on a description of the most wanted sky pirate to travel any of the world's. The notorious <strong>Captain Diablo</strong>. "Do ye have pieces of eight?" The pirate demanded of Kainer, "If ye have gold enough ye can try yar hand" he declared Diablo's one good eye roaming them and form taking in the expensive suit, the man grinned firefly. This man obviously had some wealth and Diablo never lost at cards....this would be easy!
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>14-03-2018, 21:35:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/ca/67/03/ca67038a7b88d4a091bc6d566539d08c.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>Anahita<br><strong>Alias</strong> The Lady, Nimue<br><strong>Location</strong> Main stage- privet rooms<br><strong>Time</strong> Day one, evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> A pale blue, basically see-through thong<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Her Prince<br><br><hr><br>Anahita eyed her Prince, he pulled from his side a large and from the way he shook it temptingly it was rather full. Her Prince swept out an arm indicating towards the privet rooms and with a dazzling smile the Lady sauntered by him, the instant Anahita stepped past Darrin her walk became more sassy her hips flicking out enchancing her bubble buttocks drawing his gaze. Anahita walked confidently down the corridors, the sounds of gasps and moans could be heard coming from some rooms as well as creaks and groans of beds and other equipment.<br><br>Reaching a blue door The Lady reached out and opened it stepping inside and turning as Darren entered behind her. Anahita's blue eyes gleamed in the light and as soon as the prince closed the door behind him she pounced, her long thin fingers crawling up his armoured chest as she stepped forwards smashing her breasts up against that cool metal as her arms reached up to twine around the princes neck, she leaned in and her lips claimed his.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>14-03-2018, 21:48:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/c0/85/a6/c085a6818614467e4e2a1f5d5b03105e.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Ottava Harp (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.0)<br><strong> Alias</strong> Lyric<br><strong> Location</strong> Main room<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening, Day 3<br><strong>Wearing</strong> <div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">fan dance</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSTVcvZytQEWJL135uTrOwwO67sRzSkVVPjbpOu1vmmZQnroZnA)</div></div><br><strong>Tagging</strong> Tyger<br><hr><br>Tyger placed a glass before Lyric and began to caress the golden haired woman's arm as he ask her <strong>“What more than gold do you demand? Name the price, Dear Lyric, the only thing I cannot give you is my soul. It is marred and you would not want it anyway.”</strong> at this the woman laughed and reaching for her wine took a sip before answer. "The only payment I require is your enjoyment of our time together......that and perhaps in return I may sample something I have not before" Lyric couldn't place what was different about her patron but there was defiantly something and that something simply had to be sampled by her first and no other!<br><br>Lyric took another sip of her wine, it was pleasant to chat and get to know a little about her chosen companion before getting down and dirty. "Tell me dear Tyger what is your deepest sexual desire" she asked squeezing the man's arm again Lyric allowed her hand to being to wander away from his arm and down his side before settling high on his thigh her fingers reaching outwards towards Tyger lap.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>14-03-2018, 22:30:48</strong>
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				<br>Name Kainer Helmut Viser<br>Alias Kaine the Hunter<br>Location Entry of the Brothel<br>Time Evening, Day 3<br>Wearing Well dressed -- (https://img.buzzfeed.com/buzzfeed-static/static/2017-10/9/10/asset/buzzfeed-prod-fastlane-02/sub-buzz-31100-1507558048-6.jpg?downsize=715:*&amp;output-format=auto&amp;output-quality=auto)<br>Tagging Open<br><br>&nbsp;Kaine was aware of Tiger Lily's presence and he wasn't one to overstep his bounds, this there were others that were more powerful than himself, but that was few but he would play the game, make sure he won and not have to kill anyone.&nbsp; That and make sure the ruddy hue maiden were unharmed by them as well.&nbsp; He looked at the man and smirked as he put his hands into his pocket then squeezed out eight gold coins as if he were doing magic almost badly.&nbsp; He sat down as he stacked them in piles of two.&nbsp; "So do you deal or shall I?"&nbsp; He was going to try not to destroy anything as he was sure his new boss would not be happy with him should he break anything.&nbsp; Even if he could restore things with a wave of his hand, everything even for him took time and time was money as she would often tell him.<br><br>"If you please sir."&nbsp; He looked at the man and thought once he beat him and escorted him and crew, from the place he would so drop him in jail somewhere leaving the bounty for someone else to turn in.&nbsp; He was good at playing the gullible game but he didn't trust this man not to cheat so he chanted a bad luck spell upon the table to effect cheaters, giving all their luck to him.&nbsp; He did gaze upon Tiger Lilly in hope of assuring her he would take care of her.<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elf</strong> on <strong>15-03-2018, 17:00:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/imagesqtbnANd9GcTKzJMnSPjD6tv2dAvsEbavXDVcbjLGtCDM6cEan7VPuG1RREQk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tyger (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13953626#msg13953626)<br><strong>Location: </strong>Table in the main room<br><strong>Time: </strong>Day 3 late evening<br><strong>Wearing: </strong>Shadow armor, and dark purple cloak, Katana at his waist.<br><strong>Tagging: </strong>Lyric<br><br><hr><br>Lyric's laugh was just beautiful sounding as she looked, the words that followed brought a laugh from Tyger. “Oh, my dear lady, I'm already enjoying your company, but that is what we patrons pay for, to enjoy the company of our chosen companion.” As his laughter died away his smile did to as he thought about her other words. “I'm not sure I understand what else you want though. What can I let you sample that you have not had before?” He looked at her pondering if she might be more aware of his true nature than she was letting on to. He doubted that though as he had yet to meet anybody that knew what he did his best to keep a secret and was not frightened or at the very least considered him cursed. How priests he had met that the first thing they wanted to do was remove his curse? In his two and a half centuries or so it had to have been a least a dozen, likely more. He did not consider it a curse though, it was just a part of who and what he was. He could not have it removed any more than he could cut off his own hand. This so called curse made him stronger, even having that hand grow back should he cut it off.<br><br>His pondering of what she wanted was brought up short by her question, which brought a kind of sad smile to his face. As her hand left his arm to move to his side, this time the armor did not recede from her hand. She would still be able to get a sense of his form beneath it as the armor was not rigid but felt oddly cool to her touch. It was not warmed by his body, the heat in the room, or by her touch. It was after all made of magically solidified shadow so would always be cool to the touch and feel like nothing else. He could feel her touch through it though as if it were mere clothe. With her hand on his leg and fingers reaching for his lap he caressed her check and gazed into her eyes. “Alas, you cannot give me my deepest sexual desire. For what I desire most is for the act to come of love, from one that knows all my dark secrets but still loves me. This is something I have never known and fear I never will.”<br><br>Suddenly Tyger's smile returned throughout his brief lapse in showing his pleasure his eyes so expressive of his mood remained the vibrant violet color they had become. “Enough about what can't be bought here. Tell me what you have in mind to sample that you think I can provide. There are things about me that no one has ever sampled, but there is a good reason for that. Reasons I will only explain in private.” The hand at her face trailed to her neck and shoulder. “Tell me, dear Lady, do you like cats?”
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>20-03-2018, 21:52:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/c0/85/a6/c085a6818614467e4e2a1f5d5b03105e.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Ottava Harp (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.0)<br><strong> Alias</strong> Lyric<br><strong> Location</strong> main room<br><strong>Time</strong> earlier evening, Day 3<br><strong>Wearing</strong> A long golden cape with a deep hood, Gold bra and thong<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Alice<br><hr><br><br>Lyric squeezed the taught and slim thighs of her companion as Alice worked herself into a shoulder stand leaving her glorious channel and cream covering for the golden haired woman to enjoy. Just as she began to lick away at the cream just under Alice's firm stomach the blond drove her own tongue between Lyrics thighs. "Oooh" the proprietress moaned slightly before licking Alice again slightly lower down.<br><br>As the blond twirled her tongue expertly inside Lyrics cavern the golden woman made her own deliciously slow progress down the tempting body before her, and then her tongue snaked out and licked across the entrance to Alice's tunnel. "Why how good you taste my dear" she told Alice, her free hand moved to take the folds of that entrance and spread them wide, her mouth then went over that gap and the female began to suckle...hard.&nbsp; Her lips taking those other lips with her wet mouth Lyrics tongue dipping across the entrance but never diving within the passage. Not until Alice's body writhed before her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>20-03-2018, 22:19:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/c0f0/f/2013/344/f/5/ftf_2014_tiger_lily_by_j_Scott_campbell-d6xh2rd.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Tiger Lilly<br><strong>Alias</strong><br><strong>Location</strong> On a table top in the main room<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening Day 3<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Kainer Helmut Viser<br><hr><br>Captain Diablo eyed the pieces of eight slowly, he didn't like magic in any form badly preformed or otherwise and there for the notorious pirate reached out and took one of the large coins and bit the edge. The satisfying click of metal against his golden tooth reassured him that the money was good. "I deal" he said no nonsense, as if he would allow the newbie to deal! Handing back the money the Captain reached for the deck of cards. It was in the moment when his eyes were down cast that Kainer's eyes met Tiger Lilly's. She saw the strength behind his gaze, the determination and some how knew that this man could help.<br><br>Captain Diablo took the cards and began to shuffle throwing cards to each player he set the rest in the middle "We be playing Rummy" he announced. "You! more rum!" He called out to a passing waitress who nodded to say she had heard. The waitress had noticed the Kainer at the table and could wait to chat with other girls in the staff room about the fact that there seemed to be trouble brewing in the hall that night.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>21-03-2018, 00:11:56</strong>
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				Name Kainer Helmut Viser<br>Alias Kaine the Hunter<br>Location Entry of the Brothel<br>Time Evening, Day 3<br>Wearing Well dressed -- (https://img.buzzfeed.com/buzzfeed-static/static/2017-10/9/10/asset/buzzfeed-prod-fastlane-02/sub-buzz-31100-1507558048-6.jpg?downsize=715:*&amp;output-format=auto&amp;output-quality=auto)<br>Tagging Open<br><br>Kaine was never off where this house and these women were concerned, the Mistress had made him a deal and a man of his word a bargain was a bargain and he was going to protect those within with his life.&nbsp; The Pirate had obviously to him kidnapped this woman and it was up to him to win her freedom or at least some time away from them so he could deal with them in the appropriate manner that would leave his new home and those within unharmed.&nbsp; "I knew that you would."&nbsp; He said giving a charming smile as he was accostumed.&nbsp; A part of him went out to Tiger Lilly as he knew was it was like to be a slave.&nbsp; But he was going to get her freedom then she would be free to serve whom she willed.<br><br>'Rummy.'&nbsp; His mind went through his mental roledex then he settled on the playing of the game.&nbsp; He then smiled lightly as the game came to him was one of matching or runs.&nbsp; He looked at the 'Devil Captain'&nbsp; And his every gesture got on Kaine's nerves, yes she was a waitress but politeness counted for something.&nbsp; He would make sure to beat him a bit more for that.&nbsp; He was going to have to hope the damage was not that extensive as he swept out the trash.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peanuts</strong> on <strong>21-03-2018, 04:06:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d9/5e/74/d95e74b4f84e6e1b7385dbf3e651e596.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Peter Pan<br><strong>Alias</strong> Little Flying Eagle, Pete/Petey<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> aught but a jaunty green cap with a red feather in the brim.<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr><br>Pete meanwhile lay on the ground--actually on the ground this time--breathing heavily as he recovered from the intense session, kind of glad it was over and looking forward to some time to absorb what he'd learned. When El approached him with another potion he groaned. The scent of Wendy's perfume and... he couldn't quite decide what it was but it reminded him of adventure--did intrigue him but. "Can't we take a break?" he asks, wriggling back a little away from her, his shadow looked down at him and El from the wall, arms crossed over it's body, one foot tapping silently.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>21-03-2018, 08:22:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://latimesherocomplex.files.wordpress.com/2013/02/arthur21.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Prince Darren of the Blue Isle (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13912589#msg13912589)<br><strong>Location</strong> Private Room<br><strong>Time</strong> Day One, Evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Regal Attire<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Anahita<br><hr>Darren couldn't help but watch her, smiling in captivation.&nbsp; The lovely noises coming from some of the other rooms danced in his ears but didn't hold his attention.&nbsp; It was tempting to try to bring on another, to find out if she enjoyed the company of multiple women at the same time, but it wasn't even close to worth breaking the silence between them.<br><br>He kissed her back, wrapping his hands over that gorgeous tush and lifting her a little to help bring her in.&nbsp; Only as her body pressed up against him did he remember that he still wore his breastplate, what he'd planned to remove when he really started to look for a woman.&nbsp; Unfortunate, and yet not a major matter; it hopefully wouldn't be too difficult for her to remove.&nbsp; If it was, he could help.<br><br>With her body raised, he carried her forward towards the bed, giving her an easy time at getting at the straps and buckles beneath the armor.&nbsp; Only when she was ready did he lay her out over the fine sheets, taking a moment to savor the beauty beneath him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>21-03-2018, 18:54:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Peter Pan<br><hr><br>El grinned and gestured to his shadow. "Looks like someone doesn't <em>want</em> to wait!" Her grin became more sympathetic as she moved closer and offered the potion once more. "Don't worry, this will revitalize you and help you remember everything as well, I make it <em>just</em> for training sessions!" Then she was holding the vial to his lips and it would taste the same as it smelled, of treasured memories...<br><br>The changes that would follow were almost subtle, a feeling of sensitivity and swelling in the chest, especially around the nipples, as small, perky breasts grew out. And then a tingling in his taint, the stretch of skin just behind his balls, that would slowly grow into an ache and a need as a tight, unused pussy formed, thankfully <em>without</em> a maidenhood! Once both changes were completed a wave of energy and renewal would pass through the new futa, leaving her ready to go again even <em>longer</em> and filled with a lust for cock and cum! Which would make the large, green shaft hanging before her eyes at El stood, all the more appealing!
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ff</strong> on <strong>24-03-2018, 02:21:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/a985/f/2010/271/6/7/alice_in_wonderland_2011_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8eu.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Alice<br><strong>Alias</strong> Liss, Mad Alice, Maddy<br><strong>Location</strong> main room<br><strong>Time</strong> day 3 earlier evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> whipped cream bikini <br><strong>Tagging</strong> Ottava<br><br><hr><br>"Ooh, you naughty <em>tease!!!</em>" Alice squealed with delight, and quite a bit of pent up sexual desire, too, as she felt the way that beneath - no wait, <em>above</em> her technically, given her inverted pose - Lyric's talented tongue would flick around and ever-so-briefly-in, mostly surfing her shallower waters so far. Whipped cream was getting positively everywhere, what with the way Alice's body writhed and arched, and the fact that her topsy-turvy position meant her weight (a perfectly modest weight, she would insist to any who asked) was very much pressed into and supported by the other woman. <br><br>The press of her shoulders against Ottava's thighs left her head with some degree of freedom, though - quite deliberate, that was, allowing Alice to bob her blonde head furiously between her lover's thighs, lick and lash with her tongue, swipe and kiss and press with her legs. "Nommm nommm nommm ommmmm..." she made hungry, guttural, wet slurpy sounds with her mouth as she performed her tongue-spearing, lick-smacking cunnilingus on that delicious, delicious pussy that tasted like beautiful harp music sounded. <br><br>She squeezed her thighs around the back of Ottava's head, and mumbled into the lady's cunt, "Nothing like dinner and a show....ohhh...OHHHHHHH!!" She wanted to think of something clever to say, but then she was simply screaming in orgasm. Her cries were high pitched and feminine to be sure, but couldn't exactly be called ladylike. Still, being like this, as she was now, was exactly the type of lady that Alice wanted to be. <br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>24-03-2018, 21:02:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/c0/85/a6/c085a6818614467e4e2a1f5d5b03105e.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Ottava Harp (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.0)<br><strong> Alias</strong> Lyric<br><strong> Location</strong> Main room<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening, Day 3<br><strong>Wearing</strong> <div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">fan dance</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSTVcvZytQEWJL135uTrOwwO67sRzSkVVPjbpOu1vmmZQnroZnA)</div></div><br><strong>Tagging</strong> Tyger<br><hr><br>Lyric watched her patron carefully his expressions changed from happy to sad to happy but a rim of sadness sat in his eyes, she squeezed his thigh reassuringly. The metal of his armour was cool under her touch and although she could feel his outline beneath it her fingers she found that she wanted the more intimate touch that Tyger had afforded her with his arm moments before.&nbsp; However then the man beside her spoke <strong>. “Enough about what can't be bought here. Tell me what you have in mind to sample that you think I can provide. There are things about me that no one has ever sampled, but there is a good reason for that. Reasons I will only explain in private. Tell me, dear Lady, do you like cats?”</strong><br><br>Things that no one has sampled well if that didn't wet Lyrics appetite! "Well" she began walking her fingers across his his leg and up his body, her clean white teeth came out to bite teasingly at her lower lip as she continued "Perhaps we should continue our "conversation" else where. Also I adore cats" she said smiling. She leaned in and placed a small kiss on Tuber's cheek and then put her lips close to his ear as she whispered 'I have a room upstairs with our names on it" drawing back she winked at the man beside her. Lyric was affording Tyger a high minor while the proprietress took patrons now and again she usually took them to a room downstairs but in the few minutes they had spent talking the woman had decided to take him to her privet rooms.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>24-03-2018, 21:34:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/c0f0/f/2013/344/f/5/ftf_2014_tiger_lily_by_j_scott_campbell-d6xh2rd.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Tiger Lilly<br><strong>Alias</strong><br><strong>Location</strong> On a table top in the main room<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening Day 3<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Kainer Helmut Viser<br><hr><br>As Captain Diablo dealt the cards his one good eye never left Kainer, there was something fishy about this well dressed gent an no mistake. As he finished dealing the waitress returned with a bottle of rum placing it on the table before him the captain without pause reached out slapped her heartily on the ass. The female gasped in shock her back went ramrod straight "Sir! I am not on offer this evening!" She said her voice rising in anger. The rules of the brothel were clear and the captain had just stepped over the line. However the black haired male just laughed evily.<br><br>Pulling a small but deadly knife from his waist he picked his teeth with it, flashing a golden tooth at Kainer "Ye all get paid to please aye? Well it please me to spank ya, and if ye speak out of turn again I'll do worse." He told the waitress calmly the dagger gleamed in the low light as he reached out with it and wiped the blade on Tiger Lilly's dress. "Ye should learn from this savages example" he said he ran the blade slowly across the dark skinned females cheek and a shallow cut appeared there. Tiger Lilly did not flinch or cry out but if her eyes could speak the pay back she would have given the pirate was ten fold.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>24-03-2018, 22:21:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/ca/67/03/ca67038a7b88d4a091bc6d566539d08c.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>Anahita<br><strong>Alias</strong> The Lady, Nimue<br><strong>Location</strong> Main stage- privet rooms<br><strong>Time</strong> Day one, evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> A pale blue, basically see-through thong<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Her Prince<br><br><hr><br>As her Prince lifted her easily his firm hands sliding over her ass and pressing her body forwards into the cool metal of his breast plate the blond released her hold on him and skimmed her hands down the side of the armor, unbuckling the leather straps and pulling them open one at at time. By the time her Prince had lain her on the soft sheets she had his breast plate fully undone and as her body fell gracefully back onto the sheets she raised her arms and smoothly drew the metal plate of his chest.<br><br>Beneath the armour was a simple shirt which The Lady made quick work of also removing before lying back fully on the bed her arms raised, which thrust her breasts upwards slightly her long golden hair fanning around her like a halo. She too gazed at the man before her, until she reached out a hand and taking Darren's hand drew him slowly down on top of her. As she did Anahita leaned up slightly to crash their lips together once more.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>25-03-2018, 22:32:46</strong>
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				&nbsp;<br>Name Kainer Helmut Viser<br>Alias Kaine the Hunter<br>Location Entry of the Brothel<br>Time Evening, Day 3<br>Wearing Well dressed -- (https://img.buzzfeed.com/buzzfeed-static/static/2017-10/9/10/asset/buzzfeed-prod-fastlane-02/sub-buzz-31100-1507558048-6.jpg?downsize=715:*&amp;output-format=auto&amp;output-quality=auto)<br>Tagging Open<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br>Kainer looked at the Captain, he was definitely trying to live up to his name of 'Diablo'.&nbsp; Kainer realized he would owe the waitress big for being quiet for this moment, he was fully aware of the rules he was more aware of his role in obeying them.&nbsp; He was off-duty, yet not when it came to protecting those within this house, but his focus was on getting Tiger Lily away from this man and his cohorts first.&nbsp; &nbsp;If he slapped another waitress before the came was over, he would simply have to take his rights as protector and deal with him without playing this game's and out.&nbsp; He shook his head at the waitress almost pleading his 'I owe you.'&nbsp; In his eyes.&nbsp; But he didn't give his wears out freely and the 'Captain' was pushing Kainer's limits of free will.<br><br>Kaine realized how angry Tiger Lily was at him cleaning his teeth on her outfit and given time he would have let her take her ire out on him.&nbsp; In due time, right now Kaine was truly focused on dealing out his own brand of justice to the dealer.&nbsp; He looked at his hand and remembering the game could go out in this hand.&nbsp; "So you going to play so I can take my gold and go or you going to attack women that are trying to serve you and your ilk?"&nbsp; He said with a smile that would make a barracuda envious.&nbsp; He was waiting for the hand to be over fighting everything in him to not win by magic means but he was pushing his ire a bit too far already.&nbsp; He would just as soon stab the good Captain through verses play this handout.&nbsp; But he couldn't take a chance on the bonds holding Tiger lily were enchanted or not.&nbsp; Nor if the Captain were anything like his namesake and he would have to expend more power to keep the place and its inhabitance safe.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elf</strong> on <strong>27-03-2018, 19:26:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/imagesqtbnANd9GcTKzJMnSPjD6tv2dAvsEbavXDVcbjLGtCDM6cEan7VPuG1RREQk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tyger (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13953626#msg13953626)<br><strong>Location: </strong>Table in the main room → upstairs to private room<br><strong>Time: </strong>Day 3 evening<br><strong>Wearing: </strong>Shadow armor, and dark purple cloak, Katana at his waist.<br><strong>Tagging: </strong>Lyric<br><br><hr><br>The golden lady's eyes seemed to sparkle with delight when Tyger mentioned there were things about him that nobody had sampled before. He grinned, a sparkle in his own violet eyes, one slightly over sized canine showing and he growled softly as she bit her lip and walked her fingers over his legs and up his body. The grin got broader and the growl changed to a purr when she said,<strong> “Also I adore cats.”</strong> His hand landed softly on her thigh and edged higher up her leg. “Then, my dear, I think you will like my secret.” As she kissed his cheek the purr returned, louder. The hand climbing up his body could feel the slight vibration even through his armor. As she drew back from the whispered suggestion he returned the wink with an eye that while still like amethyst looked more feline than human.<br><br>The half elf grabbed his glass with the hand not on her thigh and he drained it. After drinking the wine he stood. From somewhere in his armor at about his waist he produce a small gem. It was just a semi-precious one, a tiger's eye, but it was good quality and should more than cover the cost of the wine bottle. He placed the stone on the table and collected the bottle and his empty glass in that hand. With a bow he offered the other hand to Lyric to help her to her feet. “Well then by all means, M'lady, please show me to these rooms with our names on them.” He was clearly pleased that she wanted to sample something new from him. The growl, purring, and eyes though were a subtle test. There had been times in his past that women seemed eager to taste his secret but when it was finally revealed they changed their tune. He did not want that to happen here, with her. He had only just found this place and did not want to leave being branded as a monster. Something about the place and the woman that ran it though gave him hope.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peanuts</strong> on <strong>28-03-2018, 04:17:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://pictures.hentai-foundry.com/k/kagato007/511273/kagato007-511273-On_to_Adventure.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Peta Pan<br><strong>Alias</strong> Shadow<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Naught but a green hooded short cape.<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr><br>As Petey hesitantly drank the potion down something rather unexpected happened. As his body began to change El would notice in her peripheral that Pete's shadow seemed to suddenly 'slip', and then on closer inspection seemed to be shrinking, or rather being sucked into Pan's body. As his/her breasts swelled the shadow seemed to flow over Pete's body until the two overlapped, and then a moment later began to slide off of her again on the opposite side, stretching out on the floor. Perhaps the most astonishing change was that Peter's normal feathered cap seemed to have turned into a green hood and short cape.<br><br>Peta gasped as this happened, taking the bottle from El and slurping the last of it down with apparent relish. Her shadow meanwhile began to wave it's arms around indignantly, jumping up and down on the spot. Peta licked the last of the potion from her lips, gently setting the bottle aside as she leaned forward and wrapped her hands around El's cock, her grip seeming gentler, more delicate as she caressed it, leaning in to give it a tender kiss. "Mmm, thank you Miss El..." she murmured, her newly feminine voice soft and obedient as she begin to slurp enthusiastically at El's cock, while her shadow continued to throw a silent tantrum.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>28-03-2018, 05:02:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Peter Pan<br><hr><br>El watches with surprise and interest as the change takes on new form in her student! She watches the change to head-covering and shadow closely, leaving her caught off guard as her cock is so gently and lovingly worshiped! She moans and reaches down to pet this new partner's head, just enjoying the eager loving for a moment before speaking. "Mmmm... aren't <em>you</em> a lovely surprise? Are you still Peter? Or someone else? You seem to have learned the same lessons, but did you <em>feel</em> the same things?"<br><br>The witch waits to hear the answer with interest, already planning longer lasting potions or even a permanent sex change with a supply of temporary potions to let Peter come back for visits! All the while she admires her new form, her cock twitching in her mouth with eagerness to plunder her tender new body!
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peanuts</strong> on <strong>30-03-2018, 06:32:52</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://pictures.hentai-foundry.com/k/kagato007/511273/kagato007-511273-On_to_Adventure.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Peta Pan<br><strong>Alias</strong> Shadow<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Naught but a green hooded short cape.<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr><br>"I'm... part of him. All the parts he doesn't want." she replies, glancing thoughtfully at the now fuming shadow. "This has never happened before but... if I had to guess I'd say that potion enhanced the aspects of Peter that he tried to rid himself of and... tipped the balance." she smiles somewhat, almost but not quite a smirk as she looks up at El, continuing to run her soft, nimble digits along her length. "So yes, I am him or... her now, and felt what you did to him. I am eager to feel more though, I believe you promised to show me what to do with this?" she says, leaning back as she runs her hand down her chest and stomach to caress her slit, letting out a soft gasp at the touch.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>30-03-2018, 14:11:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://latimesherocomplex.files.wordpress.com/2013/02/arthur21.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Prince Darren of the Blue Isle (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13912589#msg13912589)<br><strong>Location</strong> Private Room<br><strong>Time</strong> Day One, Evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Just pants now<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Anahita<br><hr>Darren couldn't help but stare down at her, basking in her beauty until she pulled him in closer.&nbsp; He couldn't help but smile, until their lips locked, and then he ran his tongue along her lips to request entrance.<br><br>Although his body pressed down upon hers, he slid his body up just enough to reach for her.&nbsp; Nimble fingers found the pale blue thong she wore, sliding it down along slender thighs and then legs, unwrapping the last of her modesty.&nbsp; His legs spread a little, allowing her equal access to his own body.<br><br>Even without removing his pants, the stiffness at his crotch was easily felt, signalling how badly he wanted her, needed her, and would have her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>30-03-2018, 18:03:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> 'Peta' Pan<br><hr><br>El smiles down at her sexy companion. "I did, didn't I?" Reaching down she picks the former shadow up, moaning a bit as her fingers leave the witch's shaft before groaning as she rests the rock hard head of her shaft against the hot, wet hole of the new futa! "What would you like to be called? I'd like to know what name to be shouting in lust and pleasure when I cum!" Then she glanced at the angry shadow on the wall before leaning in to whisper to the futa in her hands, knowing she'll be 'overheard' anyway and not caring. "Honestly it's been mere seconds and I already feel you'll make a far better whore then your... 'brother', 'twin', 'other self'? Regardless would you like to become the <em>primary</em> personality? I can brew up a <em>permanent</em> potion easy enough. Or, with a bit more work, I can probably make a potion that will let you switch genders at will, it wouldn't give you the 'driver's seat' but it will probably let you seize it whenever you gain control! Or... well this training is likely to feel <em>really good</em>. I can give you something to make the pleasure even <em>stronger</em> and try to get him to accept you more through shear pleasure but... the human mind really isn't supposed to feel that much continuous pleasure, much less on that scale, so it could cause some... mental retardation. Basically it could bimbofy you. Do any of those ideas appeal?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peanuts</strong> on <strong>31-03-2018, 12:53:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://pictures.hentai-foundry.com/k/kagato007/511273/kagato007-511273-On_to_Adventure.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Peta Pan<br><strong>Alias</strong> Shadow<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Naught but a green hooded short cape.<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr><br>Peta gasps softly as El so easily picks her up, she hadn't been flying after all... her attention is quickly drawn back to El's cock however as it comes to rest between her legs, making her lick her suddenly dry lips. "Mmm, I... I don't have a name. What would the female equivalent of Peter be? Peta?" she asks, tearing her gaze away from El's cock as she considers her offer, her brow furrowing. She would certainly enjoy a bit more freedom, but... it wasn't like she hated Peter or anything. "Perhaps if you could boost our magic? If we had a bit more power then... well it's so hard to manifest normally. I don't mind being his shadow, but I would like some more freedom... and being able to have this body sometimes would be nice too." she says with a shy smile, running her hands slowly down her new curves.<br><br>Shadow Peter meanwhile had gone very still as El suggested making this change permanent, it was hard to read a two-dimension shadow of course, but it wouldn't be hard to guess he was against that. At Peta's suggestion of boosting their power and sharing more his arms had crossed as he relaxed a little, watching the two discussing warily.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>01-04-2018, 03:58:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> 'Peta' Pan<br><hr><br>El smiled and lowered Peta slightly, letting her cock slide between her legs with the shaft resting against her eager new cunt. "Peta then? That's a good name... we'll have to come up with something... <em>sluttier</em> for your floor name, but it fits you well!" She smiled and looked over at the shadow Peter. "All the bits of you that you hated and tried to force away... and <em>they</em> don't want you to go. I suggest you treat your shadow better in the future young one." Then she turned back and gave Peta a deep kiss, her tongue thrusting in to explore her mouth and even her throat eagerly!<br><br>With her partner thus distracted El moved over to her potion box and started fiddling around inside it, eventually pulling out three vials, one contained swirling red and blue liquid that never seemed to mix, one was a deep purple that glowed softly... and the last was a light red or deep pink that seemed to thrum with El's heartbeat. She broke the kiss with a gasp and a mewl of loss, before offering her current toy the potions. "Here, drink these for now." The potions would taste of blueberries and strawberries, a lavender breeze, and sweat cream respectively. She would explain each after it was drunk. "This first potion will let you change between man and woman at will, it's just a temporary one for now, I'll brew you a permanent one later. You won't be able to use it until the futa potion wears off, but it won't start getting used up until they ether. This second potion will give you much more magic for a time. <em>Use</em> it. I can make some potions that will permanently increase your magic by a little bit, but the more powerful ones all require incredibly rare and expensive ingredients. However, using lots of magic and regenerating it will slowly increase both your capacity and your natural regeneration. And even my weakest regeneration potions are far more powerful then you can easily use yet. I'll be happy to provide you with them whenever you need a boost. I'll even teach you some spells if you're willing to pay with this sexy body of yours!" Then she grinned naughtily as Peta drank the last potion before leaning in to kiss her again, licking the remainder of the potion from her lips. "<em>That</em> was a Potion of Heat and Rut! It'll let you put yourself into heat or a rut, depending on your gender, whenever you like... or whenever <em>I</em> give a code word! It'll help you always be eager and ready for your job, but also gives me a little insurance that I can stop you if your magic starts going out of control!" She carefully didn't mention that it would also let her deal with a rebellious Peter, or prank them in a sexy manner, or even just give her an advantage on seducing them!<br><br>Business concluded she starts rocking her hips to grind her cock against Peta's pussy. "So, ready to loose your virginity and learn to moan and beg for more like a whore? I even teach an advanced class where you can get bred and knocked up to feel what that's like!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peanuts</strong> on <strong>01-04-2018, 08:59:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://pictures.hentai-foundry.com/k/kagato007/511273/kagato007-511273-On_to_Adventure.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Peta Pan<br><strong>Alias</strong> Shadow<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Naught but a green hooded short cape.<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr><br>The shadow that was Peter stuck it's hands on it's hips, leaning forward but that was about all El could tell in response to her admonition. Peta meanwhile seemed thoughtful. "Shade perhaps? Or something to do with the night..." she began before El kissed her so passionately, making her melt and wrap her arms around the other woman, gladly embracing her as El carried her around. Peta too gave a sigh when the kiss ended, struggling for a moment to focus again on what El was offering her as she leaned back, hanging one armed from her as she took them. She hesitated as El explained how they worked, but quickly chugged the first when she told her it wouldn't come into effect until the current potion faded. Her brow wrinkled as she tasted the second potion, but she still drank it down, just surprised by the strange, airy taste.<br><br>She was about to asked about the third which followed the others down her throat, but El was already telling her. Her face colored a little then as she lowered her eyes. "Well... you won't need such things for me Miss El..." she reassured herself, shivering and rocking back against El as she ground their bodies together. "Oh yes Miss El! Please!" she replied, though her stomach fluttered uncertainly at the offer of the advanced class.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>02-04-2018, 06:24:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> 'Peta' Pan<br><hr><br>El grinned at her eager little friend. "Shadow perhaps? Or Nox?" Then she laughed as Peta squirmed so excitedly. "Everyone has their own magic, and they all respond differently to it. So a little care is warranted. Beyond that..." She grinned naughtily. "Who said anything about <em>need</em>? I just find the idea of reducing you to a frantically masturbating <em>puddle</em> on the floor that's <em>desperately begging</em> for my cock and cum to be hugely sexy and amusing!" She leaned down to kiss her deep and hard again. "Of course the way you're acting... well I may just take you home with me and make you a Pet for my sister and I!"<br><br>Still grinning, El lifted Peta up enough to let the head of her cock rise and press against her pussy lips, then started to press in with gradually increasing pressure, slowly spreading her cunt lips wide enough for her cock head to pop inside before sliding oh so slowly deeper! She moaned deeply at the tight, wet hole so eagerly gripping her cock before pulling back and then thrusting slowly back in, slowly and gradually fucking her pussy open and getting deeper while excitedly watching Peta's face to see her pleasure and keeping an eye on her shadow to see how <em>Peter</em> reacted to having 'his' pussy fucked for the first time! She wondered if he could masturbate as a shadow... Shaking her head to clear it of such musings she focused on Peta once more, kissing her yet again as she fucked her virginity into a distant memory of less pleasurable times! "Well Pet? How do you like my fat cock in your tight pussy?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>02-04-2018, 19:25:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/c0/85/a6/c085a6818614467e4e2a1f5d5b03105e.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Ottava Harp (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.0)<br><strong> Alias</strong> Lyric<br><strong> Location</strong> main room<br><strong>Time</strong> earlier evening, Day 3<br><strong>Wearing</strong> A long golden cape with a deep hood, Gold bra and thong<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Alice<br><hr><br>Alice was cumming it was loud, it was wet, it was everything that Lyric wanted it to be and more. Alice's own tongue inside her was making her loose any ounch of decorum she ever had and she moaned lustily into the blonds pussy. Her tongue dipping into that channel and then deeper, deeper until her face was pressed up against Alice's mound, tongue stroking not allowing Alice a moment to herself she kept her tongue twirling inside that dark, wet space. Taking Alice's taste into her mouth, Lyric thrust and twirled her tongue and her hips trust up to meet Alice's own inquiring tongue. "Ahh that's it my dear...eat up!" She cried as her body wound tighter and tighter. Closer and closer to that golden bliss.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>02-04-2018, 19:53:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/c0f0/f/2013/344/f/5/ftf_2014_tiger_lily_by_j_scott_campbell-d6xh2rd.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Tiger Lilly<br><strong>Alias</strong><br><strong>Location</strong> On a table top in the main room<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening Day 3<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Kainer Helmut Viser<br><hr><br><strong> "So you going to play so I can take my gold and go or you going to attack women that are trying to serve you and your ilk?"</strong> "Don't threaten me laddie" the pirate Captain glared malevolently at Kainer but then he laughed "He have guts, make no mis'ake!" Diablo declared and turning over his hand to look at the cards his gold tooth gleamed as he announced "Let's see you put your money where ya mouth is!" Diablo drew a card from the pile and discarded another, the two other pirates followed suit and then it was Kainer's turn. Diablo watched him closet as one who was a cheat&nbsp; himself he knew every trickmin and outside the book and he never took his eye of Kainer's hands as they picked up a card.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>02-04-2018, 20:12:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/c0/85/a6/c085a6818614467e4e2a1f5d5b03105e.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Ottava Harp (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.0)<br><strong> Alias</strong> Lyric<br><strong> Location</strong> Main room - Lyric's room<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening, Day 3<br><strong>Wearing</strong> <div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">fan dance</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSTVcvZytQEWJL135uTrOwwO67sRzSkVVPjbpOu1vmmZQnroZnA)</div></div><br><strong>Tagging</strong> Tyger<br><hr><br>Lyric took Tyger's hand and slid from the seat standing beside him the golden haired female stood in his shadow although she was smaller in stature the presence she oozed out more then made up for this, making her way through the the room she parted a beaded curtain that led to a stair way. Stepping upon the first step she turned slightly and smiled " This way" slowly ascending the stair way Lyric walked her buttocks clenching and her hips swaying on every step until they reached the landing. Ahead of them was a single door,and Lyric released her patron and said "Wait here" so saying she slipped behind the door and out of site.<br><br>Moments later the door opened wide and the golden haired female greeted her Paton with a welcoming smile, she had changed her outfit in the blink of an eye and this time wore a short black lacy baby doll with a tail and cat ears "Come in" she said reaching out a hand and pulling Tyger slowly within the room.<br>(https://cdn.decoist.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/07/Gold-themed-bedroom-with-sliding-glass-doors.jpg)<br>Once inside the male would be able to see the golden touches that announced that this was no common room, but Lyrics own. The gold was tasteful and not over done and on one side of the room was two door, one open leading to a bathroom the other was closed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>02-04-2018, 20:31:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/ca/67/03/ca67038a7b88d4a091bc6d566539d08c.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>Anahita<br><strong>Alias</strong> The Lady, Nimue<br><strong>Location</strong> Main stage- privet rooms<br><strong>Time</strong> Day one, evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Nothing!<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Her Prince<br><br><hr><br>Anahita's mouth opened and her princes tongue invade her mouth and their tongues battled together she felt him tugging at the scale of cloth between them raising her hips so that Darren could slid the damp piece of cloth from her body the female now lady totally naked below him. Although he still had pants on and this was something The lady wanted remedied. She could feel the hardness in his groin indicating his pleasure but Anahita wanted to see it, feel it, touch it.... Her hands slid down his toned back until they reached the back of the trousers he wore, sliding her hands under and through the gaps between their bodies the blond female madeshort work of the ties holding everything up.<br><br>In one stroke she pulled away any remaining clothes and Darren's manhood sprang into the gap between them. She rubbed her body against his, breasts against chest, her blond wet mound enticing and demanding the hard, thickness of his shaft. However first she wanted to make sure he was completely and utterly under her spell. Wiggling down her body inching out from under his, her long blond hair flowing up over the bed, she stopped when her princes or both came into reach. Her mouth opened and wrapped around that hardness, taking him within her slowly inch by inch. Teasing and controlling just how much she would take and when.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>02-04-2018, 20:49:49</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-family: courier;" class="bbc_font">Special visitor</span></div><strong>Day and time</strong>Day three- evening<br><strong>Tagging</strong>All - Ness<br><div class="floatleft">(http://i0.kym-cdn.com/photos/images/original/001/353/781/e84.jpg)</div><br><strong>Ladies and Gentleman, for one night a year we get this very special visitor, she's a busy bunny who just has to much chocolate on her hands. Give it up for the Easter Bunny!!</strong><br><br>Onto the stage bounced a female, she was tall, and slender with long brown hair and large white ears, in the crook of her arm she carried a massive basket. In a single leap that left her breast wobbling in black corset the female bounced her way through the gathered men and women dropping deliciously daring items such as chocolate lube and carrot coloured vibrator rabbits. She passed chocolates from mouth to mouth ensuring a lot of Parton's had the stuff smeared across their lips. Just before Tyger and Lyric vanished up the stairs she managed to pass the man an interesting selection of items (chocolate body spread, carrot coloured vibrator and an unknown item) <br>The bunny then bounced over to a shady corner, ears a flapping and tail a twitching, with final flourish and a giant hop she landed on a chair....a chair that was occupied.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>02-04-2018, 21:08:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/9PydQo5.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Nessarose Thropp (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the East', 'Ness'<br><strong>Location</strong> Main Bar Room<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Day Three<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Ruffled, Lacy, Brown Witch's Outfit with Short Skirt and Low Bust-line. Pointy Witch's Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Easter Bunny<br><hr><br>Ness was just sitting back and enjoying the shows, trying to decide between doing one of her own to grab a client or hiring one of her co-workers, when the busty rabbit started bounding through the room! She admired the bounce and wiggle of her large bust and attractive rear before looking to see what she was leaving behind... which left her utterly surprised when the bunny landed in her lap!<br><br>"Ooff! What th- Oh! Why Hello there!" She shifted a bit under her welcome guest, allowing her already hard shaft to press between the bunny's ass cheeks through their clothing. "I'm Ness, do you have a shorter name? I'd <em>love</em> to get to 'know' you better..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>02-04-2018, 21:31:16</strong>
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				&nbsp;<br>Name Kainer Helmut Viser<br>Alias Kaine the Hunter<br>Location Entry of the Brothel<br>Time Evening, Day 3<br>Wearing Well dressed -- (https://img.buzzfeed.com/buzzfeed-static/static/2017-10/9/10/asset/buzzfeed-prod-fastlane-02/sub-buzz-31100-1507558048-6.jpg?downsize=715:*&amp;output-format=auto&amp;output-quality=auto)<br>Tagging Open<br><br>&nbsp;Kainer moved to watch and could only hope his own magic held him considering he knew the man would cheat.&nbsp; He pulled up his card and put down his own hand, not cheating if he magic worked he would be the winner.&nbsp; He would take Tiger Lily off of the man's hands and he would escort him out of the club as he was done with dealing with him for now.&nbsp; He wasn't finished his payback all for his affront to the waitress, but he too was looking forward to making him disappear.<br><br>He was thinking the man was nothing if not challenging Kainer's own skill to remain calm and just deal with the man like a vagabond or someone he would normally just teleport his body to opposite sides of the ocean.&nbsp; But he knew the men would have to be dealt with once the hand was over.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ff</strong> on <strong>03-04-2018, 04:49:00</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/a985/f/2010/271/6/7/alice_in_wonderland_2011_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8eu.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Alice<br><strong>Alias</strong> Liss, Mad Alice, Maddy<br><strong>Location</strong> main room<br><strong>Time</strong> day 3 earlier evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> whipped cream bikini <br><strong>Tagging</strong> Ottava<br><br><hr><br>Amidst her crazy spasms, and with the lubrication of the whipped cream (and...other sources) Alice slip'n'slid from her inverted perch upon Ottava, and practically melted her way down to the floor; however she kept her mouth plastered to that heavenly golden cunt as she did so, and her hands on the woman's hips - rather, it was the lower part of her body that flipped around, her legs like the hands of a clock, and her own freshly-climaxed pussy peeling away from Ottava's face with a gooey wet sound - until she was kneeling in front of Ottava, right-side up.<br><br>Her white rabbit bounded in, mumbling, "I'm late I'm late sorry Mistress Alice was parking the rickshaw..."<br><br>Alice flipped the rabbit the bird, considering this an annoying interruption of an otherwise scrumptuous moment, her blonde head bobbing in Ottava's lap as it was. Then Alice got an idea, a rather mild case of Sun Tzu's <em>In crisis, opportunity</em> wisdom, and she mumbled wetly against Ottava's sex "Rabbit!" while making an impatient finger-snapping-and-come-hither-waving 'gimme' gesture to the rabbit.<br><br>"Yes, I'm a rabbit," the white rabbit looked confused for a moment. Then he perked up and reached down to his own pants as if to undo them, "Oh, you mean me!"<br><br>Alice flipped him off again and mumbled, "The <em>Rabbit</em>, silly rabbit!"<br><br>"Oh of course!" the white rabbit looked a tad crestfallen - and out of his pocket, he drew a purse which was much better than the pocket it had been in. Alice's purse, white leather and crusted all around it seams with little sapphires and diamonds. The rabbit reached into the purse - sticking his hand further in than the purse was logically big enough to've accommodated, for like the pocket that it held it in turn, it was bigger on the inside than the outside.<br><br>Out of the purse he drew, and held triumphantly overhead like Conan the Barbarian with his sword (a regular at the Brothel and one of Alice's favorite male customers, yum yum!) - a giant purple dildo that got its 'rabbit' name from the clit-tickling prong alongside the main shaft. <br><br>He tossed it to Alice, who snapped it out of the air - and commenced a battering-ram like pumping assault of Ottava's sweet feminine nethers, with her own lips and tongue still swirling and gluing themselves around the thrusting purple plastic. <br><br>"Speaking of wonderful toys," the rabbit reached into the purse, drew out a steampunk-looking camera contraption on a tripod, and asked Ottava and Alice, "Feel like starring in some material for our next movie night?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peanuts</strong> on <strong>03-04-2018, 05:41:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://pictures.hentai-foundry.com/k/kagato007/511273/kagato007-511273-On_to_Adventure.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Peta Pan<br><strong>Alias</strong> Shadow<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Naught but a green hooded short cape.<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr><br><strong>"Hmm, is there a library here at all? Peter thinks books are dreadfully dull, but we <em>can</em> read."</strong> she pokes her tongue out at her shadow, before looking back to El with a small smile. "If that is what you wish Miss El..." she says obediently, El would be able to feel her squeezing her thighs together and grinding against her pole at the suggestion and eagerly kissed her back with several throaty sighs.<br><br>When they finally began to progress to the main event she tensed and quivered with excitement. A slight whimper followed at El's slow pace, but though her legs were wrapped around El's back she didn't try to force the issue as she could do. Instead she just gripped onto El's arms, shuddering with the teasingly slow pace, her breath coming faster and heavier, with the occasional moan as she rode the new sensations.<br><br>As El looked at Peter she would notice a bit more... depth to him, and certainly one place in particular, a dark, rigid inky black rod extending from it's groin as he seemed to be... pushing himself slowly out of the wall.<br><br>At El's question Peta could only moan. <strong>"Mmm, yes. I want more of it... It feels so good."</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>03-04-2018, 09:17:17</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> 'Peta' Pan<br><hr><br>El laughed. "It's a <em>brothel</em>, not a library. Though we <em>do</em> have some books for clients who are so inclined, and my sister and I have <em>more</em>. What subject did you wish to read about?" She simply grinned wider at Peta's eager and complete submission, deeply enjoying the girl.<br><br>As Peta took all she could give without restraint and with clear and evident enjoyment El started to up her pace and force. Now each thrust was pushing a little faster, a little deeper, and a little harder. She was careful to increase gradually, not wanting to injure Peta's formerly virgin pussy, but if the rate of increase was slow it was also constant as long as she could take it. Soon She'd be pounding Peta up and down her cock like a horny teen using his first fleshlight!<br><br>Noticing Peter's appearance El turned, bracing Peta against the wall and using her hips to fuck her so she could free up a hand. Coating that hand in raw magic she reached over to grab the shadowy cock, counting on the extra magic to help it solidify as she stroked it. If she could get it fully hard El would move again... and impale Peta's ass on her alternate self's hard cock while ravaging her tight cunt! "There you go! More and more and more! I've decided! I'm going to have Ness set up some magic field in our rooms or something, something that will let you manifest even when Peter's in charge! And then I'm going to keep you as a Pet and <em>ravage</em> you with my sister! We'll fuck you till you're drunk on lust, and then tempt you into offering up your womb! Then we'll <em>breed</em> you like a bitch in heat and <em>spoil</em> you with cuddle fucking till you <em>beg for more</em>! We'll get you <em>addicted</em> to our cocks! What do you think of that?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peanuts</strong> on <strong>03-04-2018, 09:31:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://pictures.hentai-foundry.com/k/kagato007/511273/kagato007-511273-On_to_Adventure.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Peta Pan<br><strong>Alias</strong> Shadow<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Naught but a green hooded short cape.<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr><br><strong>"Stories or... I don't know... S-something to pick, a name."</strong> she pants out between EL's steady thrusts, her own hips pushing back against El's stiff cock with each cycle, and squeezing tight around it while it was inside making pleasure shoot through the inexperienced girl. She tightened her grip on El as the witch shifted her grip, though she was too lost in sensation to pay much attention to why she was doing so.<br><br>El would indeed find that now three-dimensional shadow quite firm, only stiffening more as she squeezed it and pumped magic into it. Shadow Peter seemed to be enjoying the attention as well, his face and most of his head protruding from the wall as well, and though his form was still a solid matte black, it did give enough definition to his shape to be able to read his expression. As such it was easy to see the surprise as El suddenly turned and impaled Peta upon his cock, though the only noise he made was a sharp breath inwards and a bassy rumbling more felt than heard as he appeared to moan.<br><br>Peta's eyes meanwhile went wide as she felt her rear entered, and even more so as she spied who it was that was doing it. She gasped, looking back to El <strong>"Ah! M-Miss El?!Mmmm, I... Don't know... oh fuck! So fuuuuulll."</strong> she moaned, her mouth going a little slack as it grew a little too much for her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>03-04-2018, 09:55:52</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> 'Peta' Pan<br><hr><br>"I shall ask Lyric what we have then, maybe she'll know of a good name for you even!"<br><br>Now pinning Peta between their shafts, El grinned and started to pump harder, eyes hungrily studying Peta's face as she was overwhelmed! So long as it was pleasure, rather then pain, El was entirely content to drive her young partner out of her mind! She knew there were many customers that would seek to do likewise and hoped to get Peta used to it at least, eager for it at best! Besides, it was never bad to have your sex-pet addicted to getting her brain fucked out by you!<br><br>In the meantime El leaned down to kiss Shadow Peter on the lips, feeding him some more magic to help form his face and mouth, then guided his lips and tongue to the back of Peta's neck! She knew this was technically a form of masturbation, but it gave her bother/sister incest vibs as well, and those had her rock hard and pumping even faster as each thrust into her inexperienced pussy drove Peta's newly plundered ass down on her other side's cock! "It's all right! Let it all out! Cum and moan and beg! You're <em>so</em> cute! So <em>fuckable</em>! <em>Spells</em>, I just want to lock you in my room and breed you endlessly! The world needs more sluts like you!" She looked over at Shadow Peter. "What do you think? Isn't your alter-ego just the most fuckable person imaginable?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elf</strong> on <strong>04-04-2018, 18:25:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/imagesqtbnANd9GcTKzJMnSPjD6tv2dAvsEbavXDVcbjLGtCDM6cEan7VPuG1RREQk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tyger (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13953626#msg13953626)<br><strong>Location: </strong>Lyric's personal chambers<br><strong>Time: </strong>Day 3 evening<br><strong>Wearing: </strong>Shadow armor, and dark purple cloak, Katana at his waist.<br><strong>Tagging: </strong>Lyric<br><br><hr><br>As the golden lady moved through the room Tyger stayed at her side, though she was clearly leading the way. As she parted the beaded curtain he let her take the lead upon seeing the stairway. As much as he would have liked to stay at her side he knew climbing stairs was best done single file, besides it gave him the chance to thoroughly enjoy the view of her shapely legs and the curve of her ass. She was definitely a gorgeous woman. The way she climbed clenching her buttocks and swaying her hips she clearly knew how good she looked and how to entice her patrons. He followed just a few steps behind her. When they reached the top he was a little surprised to find just a single door and no hallway. When she stopped before the door and asked him to wait there he smiled and inclined his head to show he would do as she asked. When she disappeared behind the door he turned to look around. That's when he really noticed the way the place was lit. The light was steady with no flickering of a flame, more like magical lighting, but he had never seen a place with so much use of magic in that way. It also puzzled because he could normally sense when magic was being used and these lights did not seem to be usiing magic, not as he knew it.<br><br>The door reopened and he turned instantly forgetting about the strange lights. His first landed on hers but he saw the black cat ears on her head and grinned. Then his gaze moved down her form and he took in the small black outfit. When he saw the tail hanging from the back he arched a brow. “Well, you do make an adorable feline.” She took his hand and pulled guiding him through the door, which he made sure closed behind them. A quick glance around the room and he realized she had not brought him a room generally used for patrons. It was obvious that it was her private chambers, where she lived. This really pleased him and made him even more confident about showing her his secret and hoped that she would react differently than anybody else he had shown it to.<br><br>After looking around the room and admiring its beauty Tyger placed his hands gently on her hips. He gave he a quick but passionate kiss as he turned her. With her back to the door and him facing her he stepped backwards into the room. “Your turn to stay there.” When he was several steps away in about the center of the open space at the foot of her bed he stopped and help his arms out to his sides as if presenting something. There was twinkle in his eyes and a grin on his face.<br><br>Then as Lyric looked at him he began to expand, white and black fur appeared on his skin. As his features shifted his armor, sword, and cloak just vanished. A moment later where he had standing stood a truly massive cat with white and black stripes. While eyes were clearly feline they were same violet as the half-elf's with same twinkle in them.<br><div align="center">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/imagesqtbnANd9GcSEBNlWN36dIQ2N6zWKNxHnXz_9HRoXwq_8ancvTSTPVtrPPKCg4Q.jpg)</div>The great cat sat on its hunches and curled its tail in front of his front paws. He looked at the golden lady and cocked his massive head to one side as he watched to see her reaction to his transformation.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>09-04-2018, 21:57:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i0.kym-cdn.com/photos/images/original/001/353/781/e84.jog)</div><strong>Name</strong> ?<br><strong>Alias</strong>The Easter Bunny<br><strong>Day and time</strong>Day three- evening<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Ness<br><br><br><strong>"I'm Ness, do you have a shorter name? I'd love to get to 'know' you better..."</strong> The busty bouncy female wiggled her cotton tail into the growing hardness behind her as she responded "Nice to meetcha. Well the official names Easter Bunny but my friends call me Coco, say...." She female turned and linked an arm over Ness's shoulder "Are you a friend....I'm feeling very "friendly"" a saucy wink followed. While waiting for a response the brunette slid her basket of goodies onto the table and pulled out a chocolate covered carrot and nibbled on the end. "Carrot? Or something softer?" She asked pushing the same hand holding the firm carrot under her ample breast and practically pushing the breast into Ness's mouth. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>10-04-2018, 05:31:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/9PydQo5.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Nessarose Thropp (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the East', 'Ness'<br><strong>Location</strong> Main Bar Room<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Day Three<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Ruffled, Lacy, Brown Witch's Outfit with Short Skirt and Low Bust-line. Pointy Witch's Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Easter Bunny<br><hr><br>Ness grinned eagerly. "Well Coco it's <em>lovely</em> to meet you! I'd <em>love</em> to be your friend! Your very <em>close</em> friend..." The witch's grin turned naughty at the offerings and she quickly leaned forward to take the carrot in her mouth, bobbing on it like a cock for a moment before pulling back with a mouth-full of chocolate... Then she slipped a ring onto Bunny's finger! Instantly heat and lust would shoot through her chest as her breasts bulged and grew! Without waiting for the changes to finish Ness latched onto the offered nipple and started sucking... quickly gaining a mouth-full of milk as well!<br><br>She stopped and swished the chocolate and milk until they melted and mixed, then kissed Coco firmly on the lips and thrust her tongue into the bunny-girl's mouth, feeding her chocolate milk made from her own body! When she finished she pulled back a bit and licked the last few drops from Coco's lips. "Mmmm... You taste <em>delicious</em> Dear! I simply <em>must</em> eat you up! Shall we retire to my rooms or would you like to be <em>consumed</em> here on the table where <em>everyone</em> can see?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peanuts</strong> on <strong>10-04-2018, 05:56:57</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://pictures.hentai-foundry.com/k/kagato007/511273/kagato007-511273-On_to_Adventure.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Peta Pan<br><strong>Alias</strong> Shadow<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Naught but a green hooded short cape.<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr><br>Peta just moans and drools as she is fucked, loosening her grip on El a little to allow her body to bounce more fully with each thrust. The dual penetration was unexpected and intense, and she showed no sign of pain, perhaps a little discomfort at the initial insertion, but the earlier potions had done their job making her stretchy, and she was definitely more relaxed and willing than Peter had been.<br><br>Shadow Peter on the other hand, while seeming to enjoy the feel of his/her body bouncing and squeezing his cock was still uncertain about this turn of events. He was slow in kissing El back, and when she did break it he pulled back from Peta's neck... but after a few moments of heavy breathing, and some slight hip thrusting reaches out and begins to run his dark hands over Peta's curvy form, making her moan especially loud as he gave her breasts a hard squeeze. When El addressed him he gave her a flat expression in reply, though he did seem to be getting more into it, one hand on her hip to brace her when he thrust up to fill her ass with his seemingly pure black cock.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>10-04-2018, 08:39:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> 'Peta' Pan and Peter Pan!<br><hr><br>El just laughed with joy and carried on ravaging Peta, she didn't need to go any harder or faster when she was already being fucked silly, and her shadowy alter ego seemed to be getting more into it with every passing moment and thrust... So El was content to just keep ravaging her as she was! She could feel her cock starting to twitch as she slowly built toward an orgasm, but it was still several minutes away at this pace so she just relaxed and enjoyed it! Moaning whenever Peta managed to come down off her peak enough to cum again and milk her hard cock with a tight pussy! "Mmmm... <em>Bliss</em>!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>10-04-2018, 21:25:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://latimesherocomplex.files.wordpress.com/2013/02/arthur21.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Prince Darren of the Blue Isle (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13912589#msg13912589)<br><strong>Location</strong> Private Room<br><strong>Time</strong> Day One, Evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Nothing<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Anahita<br><hr>As Anahita enveloped him in her mouth, his body stiffened by reflex, then forced himself to relax.&nbsp; His hands went to her breasts, squeezing and fondling, running his fingers over her nipples.&nbsp; A soft smile warmed his face, and his eyes met hers, watching her work.<br><br>Part of him was curious to see just how far and how long she'd take it, but he knew better than to speak at this point.&nbsp; The act of letting their bodies speak for them was too delightful.&nbsp; If she started teasing too much, he could always nudge her to be a little more forthcoming.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>11-04-2018, 19:21:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/c0f0/f/2013/344/f/5/ftf_2014_tiger_lily_by_j_scott_campbell-d6xh2rd.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Tiger Lilly<br><strong>Alias</strong><br><strong>Location</strong> On a table top in the main room<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening Day 3<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Kainer Helmut Viser<br><hr><br><br>Diablo watched as Kainer played his hand and not seeing anything of suspicion he sat back now completely convinced that with his skills as a cheat he could win, taking the bottle of rum he poured a round for himself and didn't bother to offer any to the others. Downing the glass in one gulp he looked over at Kainer with a manic grin and laid his hand down triumphantly.&nbsp; The hand was good <em>too</em> good and the other two groaned as they placed their hands flat without turning the cards over. The hand Diablo had played was hard to beat he had 3 diamonds and 2 spades but of course it could be better by cards all of one set. Diablo thought it would be impossible that Kainer would have a full house so was chuckling nastily reaching out a hand towards Tiger Lilly he growled "Looks like I'll be breaking yo'r innocence t'night <em>princess</em>" he said.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>11-04-2018, 20:58:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/c0/85/a6/c085a6818614467e4e2a1f5d5b03105e.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Ottava Harp (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.0)<br><strong> Alias</strong> Lyric<br><strong> Location</strong> main room<br><strong>Time</strong> earlier evening, Day 3<br><strong>Wearing</strong> A long golden cape with a deep hood, Gold bra and thong<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Alice<br><hr><br>Alice pulled her body away from Lyrics and the golden haired owner found herself mewling in disappointment,that was until Alice began shoving the rubber rotating rabbit within her. Mewling turned to full on moans as Lyric came in a rush over the rampant rabbit, and Alice's wicked tongue. Her voice carried through the The Brothel as she screamed her pleasure to the night. Chest heaving she looked down to watch Alice work on her golden dripping pussy, just watching the blonds head bobbing in time with that purple rabbit bouncing away inside her made her wet in a rush, but once was calmer she turned her attention to the white rabbit who was setting up a camera " Well well well Mr Rabbit , I'm all ears! A movie with us as the stars?!" Grabbing hold of some of Alice's blond locks she pulled the female back. "What say you Alice dear?" She asked of the woman at her feet.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>11-04-2018, 21:16:57</strong>
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				&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;<br>Name Kainer Helmut Viser<br>Alias Kaine the Hunter<br>Location Entry of the Brothel<br>Time Evening, Day 3<br>Wearing Well dressed -- (https://img.buzzfeed.com/buzzfeed-static/static/2017-10/9/10/asset/buzzfeed-prod-fastlane-02/sub-buzz-31100-1507558048-6.jpg?downsize=715:*&amp;output-format=auto&amp;output-quality=auto)<br>Tagging Open<br><br>Kainer looked at his hand and looked almost depressed as he looked at Tiger Lilly.&nbsp; "I really wanted to spend time with you my lady.&nbsp; I could have wished for nothing better than to feel those warm caramel lips against my own."&nbsp; He sat there, his shoulders slumped, "but I only have a bunch of Spades (9, 10, J, Q, K) and I think that beats your Full house sir?"&nbsp; He knew it did but he looked at the man and his glare almost dared the other two to move.&nbsp; He was far from done, but he was going to have to apologize to his other employee and wondered what he could do to apologize to her.&nbsp; He moved to extend his hand towards Tiger Lilly.&nbsp; <br><br>"I believe the princess is with me for the night."&nbsp; He said as his power was absorbed back from the table more than ready for the attack from the 'Devil' that he was sure to come.&nbsp; There was some energy flowing in his palm that was hidden and he was well aware that the man was probably cheating still.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peanuts</strong> on <strong>14-04-2018, 02:29:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://pictures.hentai-foundry.com/k/kagato007/511273/kagato007-511273-On_to_Adventure.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Peta Pan<br><strong>Alias</strong> Shadow<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Naught but a green hooded short cape.<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr><br>Peta was beyond awareness by this point, reduced to a groaning, panting, and yes, drooling mess as both her holes were repeatedly filled with hard cocks. Not to mention the way her shadow was cruelly tweaking at her nipples... it wasn't entirely <em>unpleasant</em> but it did contribute to the overwhelming waves of sensations and so Peta could only bounce along in their grip as she was fucked senseless, her pussy doing it's best to milk El of her seed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>14-04-2018, 22:28:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/c0/85/a6/c085a6818614467e4e2a1f5d5b03105e.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Ottava Harp (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.0)<br><strong> Alias</strong> Lyric<br><strong> Location</strong> Lyric's room<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening, Day 3<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Black baby doll with car ears and tail.<br><br>Once Lyric had pulled Tyger into the room she had him exactly where she wanted him. Tyger placed his hands on the golden female's form and she could feel the heat of his palms practically burning through the lacy material of the baby doll. He then leaned in and burned her lips with his forceful, passionate toe curling kiss. <strong>"Your turn to stay here"</strong> He told her before moving towards the center of the bedroom. Lyric watched interested, she had absolutely no idea what was going to happen next.<br><br>As she watched Tyger his body began to expand and change "What on..." She began as with a ripple the man vanished and a very large white tiger stood in the room. Lyric couldn't help herself she stepped forwards "Tyger?" She asked not really expecting a verbal response but not ruling it out either. Looking into the cats violet eyes Lyric recognized them for what they were. His eyes. The great cat sat rather elegantly in her golden room massive head tiled to one side, watching, waiting.<br><br>Lyric smiled "You will find no judgment here, we accept all who walk through our doors. Although taking my pleasure from your body in that form is not negotiable" there was a gleam in her eye that said that although this was meant kindly it was said with a firmness that did not allow negotiation "Although I feel a more Jasmine theme would be appropriate that cat right now!" She added with a chuckle. A large white tiger in a room full of tasteful gold accessories all that was missing was the exotic beauty. <br><br>Lyric stashed that idea away to suggest to the man after she had silenced her own interest in his body. Walking towards the bed her "tail" in hand she spun it a little before crawling into the bed, presenting her ass and tail to the tiger she crawled up the bed on all fours then turned to glance over her shoulder "So are you joining me?" She asked.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elf</strong> on <strong>15-04-2018, 01:35:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/imagesqtbnANd9GcTKzJMnSPjD6tv2dAvsEbavXDVcbjLGtCDM6cEan7VPuG1RREQk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tyger (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13953626#msg13953626)<br><strong>Location: </strong>Lyric's personal chambers<br><strong>Time: </strong>Day 3 evening<br><strong>Wearing: </strong>Nothing but his white and black fur<br><strong>Tagging: </strong>Lyric<br><br><hr><br>The wonderment from the golden lady as Tyger transformed came as no surprise to him. Seeing a person change forms is not a common thing anywhere. Once it was complete though he was surprised. In the two and a half centuries since he had gained that ability not a single person who had seen it had ever stepped towards him. She called his name questioningly as she came forward and there was not a hint of fear coming from. Again that was something new to him, people always feared such a large predator even if there was nothing magical about it. Though she seemed to get the answer to her question from looking into his eyes he nodded and lowered his head almost as if he were bowing to her. This unusual reaction on her part greatly pleased him cause him to start purring with a deep rumbling sound.<br><br>At Lyric's smile his head straightened up at her words about there being no judgment the purring got louder. Her next words though caused the purring to stop and his back to straighten in shock. Clearly pleasuring her body while in that form had not even occurred to him. To be honest the very idea of engaging in such an action with a humanoid woman. At her Jasmine comment though he again cocked his head to one side clearly confused as he had no idea who Jasmine was or how him being a tiger would have anything do her.<br><br><div class="floatright">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/weretiger.jpg)</div>A little growl slipped from Tyger as Lyric headed to the bed swing her tail. He remained sitting though until she had crawled on to the bed. The way she presented her tail and ass to him was a glorious sight. At her clear invitation to join her he finally stood. Then he rose up slightly on his hind legs then again as she watched over her shoulder in that very sexy position. His body then began to shift again changing shape and getting smaller. His head shrank and his forelegs became arms while his hind legs too on an more human form. The transformation stopped though about half between man and beast leaving stand over seven feet tall still covered in fur but with a humanoid form.<br><br>He walked to the bed on two legs and as he climbed on to it one large fur covered hand slid up her leg. A low hungry growl rumbled from his throat. Leaning over her back he nuzzled and kissed at her shoulder and neck. “I don't know who this Jasmine you speak of is, but I think as a cat you make a good mate.” His voice was a deep bass and the words were not as crisp due to the different shape of his mouth. "You did say you wanted to experience something new and I have never been with a woman in this form. I hope it meets your approval."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>15-04-2018, 04:39:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> 'Peta' Pan and Peter Pan!<br><hr><br>It was some time, and several orgasms on Peta's part, before El was finally worked up enough to cum again and flood her tight cunt! She moaned and held Peta down on her cock, pumping her cream inside as deeply as possible! Finally she finished and smiled at them both! "Well you both pass as fucktoys! Anyone who wants to just use and abuse your pussy, ass or mouth is in for a good time! You still need practice pleasuring others, ether orally or if they want to just sit back and make you bounce on them, and Peter is rated an 'inexperienced' fucker, there <em>are</em> ladies who want that but it's a specific kink rather being rated for general rental! So you've finished your basic training! Would you like to move on to more advance classes, just keep fucking, or start getting settled in? Oh! Or we can work on your magic and helping you two split!"<br><br>She reached down to pet Peta's clit while reaching back to tease a finger into Peter's ass. "Personally I'd <em>love</em> ravage you two more, or work on getting Peter settled into his room and Peta settled in with my sister and I! I can't <em>wait</em> for us to <em>share</em> you!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>17-04-2018, 21:28:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i0.kym-cdn.com/photos/images/original/001/353/781/e84.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Coco<br><strong>Alias</strong>The Easter Bunny<br><strong>Day and time</strong>Day three- evening<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Ness<br><hr><br>Coco watched as the wicked witch sucked on her chocolate carrot. The sight was erotic and Coco couldn't help but imagine herself sucking on something else hard later that evening. Quite suddenly the bunny found herself literally panting in excitement as desire ripped through her at a magical speed and her already bountiful breasts grew in a ginormous proportion. Ness didn't wait but latched onto her free breast and began sucking on it!<br><br>"Ohh!" The bunny cried delighted her half lidded gaze trying in vein to watch the witch at work. "Ooh that's good....don't stop!"&nbsp; Coco encouraged as the futa worked on her breast, the female found herself unable to resits writing in her companions lap as she almost came with delight when her breast gave up milk to the futa working on her. With a pop and an accompanying groan from Coco the witch released her breast. Only to take the bunny's lips with her's.<br><br>Coco responded with Abandon opening her mouth and accepting all of that chocolaty goodness that Ness had made just for her. Once the milk had gone she couldn't help taking a few more laps of Ness's tongue&nbsp; before the witch removed her lips from Coco's leaving the bunny a wet and whimpering mess.<strong>"Mmmm... You taste delicious Dear! I simply must eat you up! Shall we retire to my rooms or would you like to be consumed here on the table where everyone can see?"</strong> <br><br>Such a question needed no verbal answer the bunny removed herself from Ness's lap and standing shimmed out of the bottom half out her out fit leaving hey breast hanging engorged from her corset and the tails of her coat barely covering her ass cheeks Coco clambered into the table, scattering her basket of goodies across it and presented her ass and glistening pussy to the futa behind her. "Take me here and then the rooms can cum later." She told the witch. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>17-04-2018, 21:49:00</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/c0f0/f/2013/344/f/5/ftf_2014_tiger_lily_by_j_scott_campbell-d6xh2rd.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Tiger Lilly<br><strong>Alias</strong><br><strong>Location</strong> On a table top in the main room<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening Day 3<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Kainer Helmut Viser<br><hr><br>Diablo looked at the cards and then his now maniacal eye stared at Kainer, how, how had he done that?! The pirate growled as the man dared to take HIS prize from the table. Snatching a wicked looking naked from his belt the pirate leapt across the table and swung the dagger in a nasty arc towards Kainer and at the same time snatching Tiger Lilly away from her potential reduced dragging the unwilling and still bound princess across the rough surface of the table he snarled at Kainer.<br><br>"The female be mine!" Pulling her roughly from the table she fell to the floor at his feet her head, Diablo took full advantage and grabbed hold of the woman's long brown locks pulling on her head until a muffled yelp made him smile in satisfaction. Diablo thought he had the upper hand but of course he had no idea who his opponent was. The dagger gleamed dangerously in the low light of the brothel as the pirate kept a weather eye on Kainer.<br><br>They stood facing each h other for what felt like yours but was more like seconds suddenly the pirate forcefully threw Tiger Lilly to the floor and then with a hell he kept forward to engage Kainer in battle. His dagger flashed at a wicked fast pace and was almost a blur or silver steel as he aimed to kill the man before him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>17-04-2018, 22:00:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/ca/67/03/ca67038a7b88d4a091bc6d566539d08c.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>Anahita<br><strong>Alias</strong> The Lady, Nimue<br><strong>Location</strong> Main stage- privet rooms<br><strong>Time</strong> Day one, evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Nothing!<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Her Prince<br><br><hr><br>Anahita enveloped that long smooth hard length betwixt her lips, sliding him with her deep warm wet mouth slowly oh so slowly making her way down until he sat sheathed fully inside her. She rolled her eyes up to look at her Prince as she withdrew again tantalizingly slowly drawing it out of her and then the female pushed forwards faster taking her princes length quicker and quicker. Up and down her head bobbed faster and faster. Taking him fully inside her mouth each time. She moaned as Darren fondled her breast as she sucked upon him.<br><br>She took his cock again and again, shoving him with her lips until his balls were almost smacking her in the face with the force Anahita was using. Then the Lady withdrew leaving a trail of saliva upon her princes hard sword. She lifted a hand and wrapped a firm palm around his cock and began pumping him mentor in her hand, this time only pushing her hand just past the head working him into a lather until Darren wanted to push his hips into her hand. All the while Anahita's chest rose with excitement and her breath became laboured.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>17-04-2018, 22:14:24</strong>
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				Name Kainer Helmut Viser<br>Alias Kaine the Hunter<br>Location Entry of the Brothel<br>Time Evening, Day 3<br>Wearing Well dressed -- (https://img.buzzfeed.com/buzzfeed-static/static/2017-10/9/10/asset/buzzfeed-prod-fastlane-02/sub-buzz-31100-1507558048-6.jpg?downsize=715:*&amp;output-format=auto&amp;output-quality=auto)<br>Tagging: Diablo, Tiger Lilly, Henchmen<br><br>Diablo was a man of action apparently, now that the game was over and he won.&nbsp; It was time to collect his prize, but apparently Diablo wasn't willing to give in or be a man of honor.&nbsp; 'Go figure.'&nbsp; Kainer thought to himself.&nbsp; &nbsp; He saw the man drag the woman of his affection across the table, yeah he might have wanted her on the table had they been alone, but he had so many ideas for that one, but it would have to come later.&nbsp; He still owed the waitress a request for letting him deal with the devil.&nbsp; The bad thing is he was the devil when Kainer helped to create hell.&nbsp; It was his fire that made it hot.&nbsp; He moved to dodge the blade that Diablo held.&nbsp; He was going to have to cut her hair to get her away from him.&nbsp; &nbsp; He moved to punch Diablo in the head, the face and chest to back him away from Tiger Lilly ejecting a wrist blade to cut her hair that was being held by Diablo so when he knocked him back he wouldn't be pulling her along.<br><br>"Not in this lifetime or the next."&nbsp; He moved to increase his speed and strength waiting for any of his attacks to get through and to increase them when they did.<br><br>&nbsp;He blocked the attacks, blocking with the wrist blades that were now exposed and were almost blazing hot.&nbsp; But he was fully focused on not hurting Diablo anymore, but the more Kainer attacked the stronger he became as the wind from his attacks began to fuel him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>18-04-2018, 03:03:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/9PydQo5.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Nessarose Thropp (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the East', 'Ness'<br><strong>Location</strong> Main Bar Room<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Day Three<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Ruffled, Lacy, Brown Witch's Outfit with Short Skirt and Low Bust-line. Pointy Witch's Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Coco the Easter Bunny!<br><hr><br>Ness had been expecting <em>some</em> kind of response to her question, but the object of her lust stripping and bending over the table for her lusts was not one of them! She recovered swiftly and flipped up her skirt, revealing her massive cock and slamming it home without a word! Reaching around she grabbed Coco's tits and milked her onto the carrot she's sucked the chocolate off of! Once firmly wet she mixed the last of the chocolate with the milk into a creamy coating, then shoved the carrot into Coco ass! She then started fucking both her holes with her cock and the carrot! "What a lovely Slut you are! Grab your breasts and milk yourself all over your toys! Make yourself a chocolaty, milky mess! Look at all these men and women watching us! They're going to lick up every drop of your milk once we leave, desperate to get a taste of you! Should we invite two lucky people over to drink straight from the tap, while I ravage your holes back here? Rest assured, I will <em>switch</em> to give both of them a full sampling!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ff</strong> on <strong>20-04-2018, 04:14:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/a985/f/2010/271/6/7/alice_in_wonderland_2011_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8eu.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Alice<br><strong>Alias</strong> Liss, Mad Alice, Maddy<br><strong>Location</strong> main room<br><strong>Time</strong> day 3 earlier evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> whipped cream bikini <br><strong>Tagging</strong> Ottava<br><br><hr><br>Alice - despite seeming most enthusiastically preoccupied shoving the 'rabbit' dildo into Ottava's heavenly golden snatch and working her own tongue all around the point of ingress - looked over to her own White Rabbit, who was setting up the tripod camera - and echoed Ottava, "....oh! why, I suppose, yes! Yes I'd quite <em>love</em> to star in one of those newfangled motion-picture films of yours! Perhaps we can project it on nights to come here at the brothel...perhaps with some nice organ music or something....'Alice goes down on Ottava and works her with a nice thick dildo'...oh my, I really <em>do</em> need help thinking of a catchy title. Nevermind that....I'll do the licking, you do the thinking, Rabbit!!"<br><br>With that, Alice sealed her thirsty mouth over Ottava's delicious golden pussy again, drinking the fluids of arousal, lips rubbing the other woman's folds, tongue tip dancing and tapping upon sensitive clit. Her hand continued to pump the rabbit-dildo into the woman, driving it deep.<br><br>The White Rabbit, peering into the lens the back of the camera as he watched the action being recorded, exclaimed, "I've got the perfect angle on all of this! And just imagine if we sold the reels of film for others to screen and see! This could be a whole new industry, a 'brothel on a film-strip'! The money-shot seen 'round the world!"&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peanuts</strong> on <strong>21-04-2018, 04:34:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://pictures.hentai-foundry.com/k/kagato007/511273/kagato007-511273-On_to_Adventure.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Peta Pan<br><strong>Alias</strong> Shadow<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Naught but a green hooded short cape.<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr><br>Peta gasped and squirmed from where Peter had rudely dropped her once the pair were done with her. <strong>"Mmm, a rest... please Miss El. If we could see where we will be staying?"</strong>[/b] she asks politely, as she tries to climb to her feet, her legs seeming unwilling to hold her weight just yet. Peter meanwhile was running his hands over his new shadowy body thoughtfully.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>23-04-2018, 20:54:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/c0/85/a6/c085a6818614467e4e2a1f5d5b03105e.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Ottava Harp (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.0)<br><strong> Alias</strong> Lyric<br><strong> Location</strong> Lyric's room<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening, Day 3<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Black baby doll with car ears and tail.<br><br><br>As Lyric watched with sultry eyes her patron shifted again, slowly the tiger moved to stand and as he did the cat form shifted and changed to a more human shape, he strode over and knelt behind her, his soft and yet dangerous paw of a hand slipping up her thigh as his whole body caged her petit one in. Tyger's rumbly voice breathed into her ear <strong>“I don't know who this Jasmine you speak of is, but I think as a cat you make a good mate.” </strong> "I'de make the perrrffffect mate" she said moving to her knees, her back right up against the half man, half cats chest her plump ass on her heels.&nbsp; She twisted her top half just enough so that the side of her boob pressed against him and arm reaching up and catching the fur on the back of Tyger's head.<br><br>"You not only meet with approval but you have set a new bar for which all my future patrons shall meet!" She declared her eyes met with his and then Lyric pulled the shifters head down to meet her. The females body stretching up as their lips met. Kissing Tyger like this was unlike anything the owner of The Brothel had ever experienced. The kiss started of gentle, exploring, the golden woman's lips sucking on Tyger's lip and her tongue tracing over them. Slowly she slipped her tongue in his mouth testing, tasting, learning. His fangs were slightly duller in this form but still dangerous should be seek to harm her.<br><br>Lyric was unafraid, she got bolder sweeping her tongue over the fangs thrusting her tongue into his mouth, delving deep. The kiss became hot and sinful the female as she grew more secure become wotten in her attack. Her small body rocking ever so slightly into Tyger's, her free hand reaching down her own body to cup and fondle her breast through the black baby doll.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>23-04-2018, 21:09:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/c0f0/f/2013/344/f/5/ftf_2014_tiger_lily_by_j_scott_campbell-d6xh2rd.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Tiger Lilly<br><strong>Alias</strong><br><strong>Location</strong> On a table top in the main room<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening Day 3<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Kainer Helmut Viser<br><hr><br>Diablo staggered back from the punch, shocked that this man had such hidden strength behind him, his free hand reached up and swipped the corner of his mouth were blood had started to appear. He spat angrily , it was then he noticed that the princess was no longer in his possession. Instead all he held was a long time plait of brown hair. In the few moments the Kainer had gained he had cut it! Tiger Lilly was even now making use of her freedom to wiggle still bound away from the fight. Diablo's eyes narrowed. He had misjudged the situation. The attacks on Kainer only seemed to be making him stronger.<br><br>Yet the pirate Captain couldn't back down word would spread if he should walk away like a chicken so he jumped back into the fray, he landed a solid punch to his opponent, only it seemed to have no effect. Diablo's blade flashed against Kainer's own and the pirate could of sworn he felt heat coming from the blades themselves. Fear showed in his eye, the captain had one weakness and that was fire..could this man, no this being control fire?!
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>23-04-2018, 21:26:33</strong>
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				&nbsp;<div class="floatleft">(http://i0.kym-cdn.com/photos/images/original/001/353/781/e84.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Coco<br><strong>Alias</strong>The Easter Bunny<br><strong>Day and time</strong>Day three- evening<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Ness<br><hr><br><br>Coco gasped as Ness plunged her thick hard cock inside her hot channel, her hand reaching round the impaled bunny to milk he breasts again. The milk coming forth quicker then before and still giving the female undeniable pleasure. She watched as the milk mixed with chocolaty carrot and then that carrot was shoved into her anus! "OHhhhh!" She cried her body bouncing back onto both carrot and cock she writhed in pleasure for the witch behind her.<br><br>Ness's dirty talk just got the bunny even more hot and heavy. "Do what you want to me! Take me until I cannot sit upon this table no more. And after take me to a bed so I may pleasure you as I see fit!" She decalred laying out some of the guidelines for their evening together. Raising her body to free her hands to begin fondling herself. The bunny was not gentle with herself pulling and twisting her nipples harshly until they harden under her touch. Once hard her hands went to cover her breast and massaged them. She glanced up to see if anyone was watching.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>23-04-2018, 21:36:45</strong>
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				&nbsp;<br>Name Kainer Helmut Viser<br>Alias Kaine the Hunter<br>Location Entry of the Brothel<br>Time Evening, Day 3<br>Wearing Well dressed -- (https://img.buzzfeed.com/buzzfeed-static/static/2017-10/9/10/asset/buzzfeed-prod-fastlane-02/sub-buzz-31100-1507558048-6.jpg?downsize=715:*&amp;output-format=auto&amp;output-quality=auto)<br>Tagging: Diablo, Tiger Lilly, Henchmen<br><br>&nbsp;Kainer didn't know of Diablo's weakness he honestly thought he was something or someone else.&nbsp; So as Diablo's blows seemed to strengthen him, he moved to block the attack with his own blade, his natural tendency to generate heat and fire because of who he was.&nbsp; He drove through his blows, blow after blow, block and parry, it was a game he was used to playing, he had been trained to play, but the assassin in him wanted to simply slice his throat.&nbsp; But the actor in him had to play this game.&nbsp; As security in this place, he had to be lesser in order to be more effective.&nbsp; <br><br>Now he was here facing a man that would have been the monster to this woman and it seems he had become the monster as he attacked this man, totally relentless increasing his speed as his blows seemed to come like sparks to the flame and his was almost about to burst into flames as his hands moved even faster as his own hands held the blades and moved them to open the devil up and let the head of his body catch him on fire with every additional blow, his strength behind the blows made the slashing of the blades in his hands become harder, faster and far more deadly now.&nbsp; Kainer intended to inflict the pain upon Diablo as he had intended to give to Tiger Lilly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>24-04-2018, 05:30:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber -&gt; Staff Cambers: Peta's Room<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> 'Peta' Pan and Peter Pan!<br><hr><br>El smiled and picked up Peta, gathering their clothes as well but not bothering to dress as she walked them out of the room, waving for Peter to follow them. She walked past the various 'specialty' rooms, like the indoor mud wrestling room, before cutting through the main room! She kept to the edge and headed up a partially hidden staircase to the employ level, then down the hall to an open room. She placed her hand on the door and spoke a word that couldn't be understood, then looked down at Peta. "Just touch the door Pet, and this room will be bound to you and Peter, since your magic is the same the door can be locked or unlocked by ether of you... so I look forward to you walking in on each other often!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>24-04-2018, 06:23:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/9PydQo5.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Nessarose Thropp (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the East', 'Ness'<br><strong>Location</strong> Main Bar Room<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Day Three<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Ruffled, Lacy, Brown Witch's Outfit with Short Skirt and Low Bust-line. Pointy Witch's Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Coco the Easter Bunny!<br><hr><br>Ness ravaged Coco hard and deep, pumping her improvised carrot dildo in her rear in time with the trusts to her pussy! "Don't tempt me Slut! Or my 'pleasure' will include collaring you and making you my <em>pet</em>! Binding you to my possession to rape and breed <em>forever</em>! Or would you <em>like</em> that you Slutty Bunny?" She spanked her on ether side of her fluffy cotton-ball tail as she teased her with a lifetime of ravishing.<br><br>When Coco looked up she would find much of the room nearby was watching them, many of the men stroking themselves off while no few of the women were fingering themselves as well! There was a scattering of futas, traps, and other such 'fringe' genders enjoying the show as well so Coco had quite the audience for her defilement! Nearby a pair of what looked like twins in their 20s, one male the other female, were playing with each other while watching her be ravished with hungry eyes!
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Peanuts</strong> on <strong>25-04-2018, 03:34:17</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://pictures.hentai-foundry.com/k/kagato007/511273/kagato007-511273-On_to_Adventure.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Peta Pan<br><strong>Alias</strong> Shadow<br><strong>Location</strong> Training Chamber<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Naught but a green hooded short cape.<br><strong>Tagging</strong> El<br><hr><br>Peta blushed gently as they left the room, but followed obediently, while Peter scowled silently and followed as he allowed himself to fade back into the wall of the corridor. Peta's blush grew worse as they entered the main room, and though she knew she would need to get used to it, she still felt a little shy before the eyes of the strangers relaxing in the room. She relaxed again as they climbed the stairs, nodding as she followed El's instructions, placing her palm flat against the wood. <strong>"Thank you miss El."</strong> she says, smiling at the green-skinned woman, before leaning in to give her a gentle kiss before opening the door to look inside.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>26-04-2018, 18:36:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Staff Cambers: Peta's Room<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Two Months Ago<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> 'Peta' Pan and Peter Pan!<br><hr><br>El smiled and kissed Peta back before leaving to let her explore. "No, Thank You Peta, the pleasure has been all mine! I'll speak to my sister about that collar for you and get it to you as soon as it's done. Welcome to the Brothel!" She then turned and walked away, seeking out her sister.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elf</strong> on <strong>29-04-2018, 17:45:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/weretiger.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tyger (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13953626#msg13953626)<br><strong>Location: </strong>Lyric's personal chambers<br><strong>Time: </strong>Day 3 evening<br><strong>Wearing: </strong><del>Shadow armor, and dark purple cloak, Katana at his waist.</del> Just his fur.<br><strong>Tagging: </strong>Lyric<br><br><hr><br>A deep rumbling purr came from Tyger at Lyric's words about being the perrrffffect mate. As she rose to her knees, her back pressing against the soft fur of his chest, he moved along with her. Ass her perfect ass settled onto her heels his fur covered one went between his feet all the way to the bed. A little to his surprise he very much enjoyed the sensation of her against his fur. Despite her words and action he was still a little uncertain if she truly accepted him in that form. The purring got louder as she turned and slid her arm up to grab the fur at the back of his head. In that moment he realized why cats react the way they tend to when being scratched behind the ears. It was an intensely pleasurable feeling. However his paw like hands had dropped to his own thighs, as he still wanted to be absolutely certain she wanted him in this form and was not just playing the part as a professional. He was greatly encouraged though by her complete lack of fear.<br><strong><br>"You not only meet with approval but you have set a new bar for which all my future patrons shall meet!"</strong> As she looked up into his eyes they sparkled with delight. Those paw/hands with claws retracted finally went around her body. She pulled and he had to lean down, even without resisting her the strength in his body was supernatural and he would not have been moved by her arm. Complying with her wishes though was easy, he wanted that kiss from her. It was a little awkward at first his mouth was not shaped the same as his normal form. So he was gentle letting her choose the pace, this was a new experience for them both. He purred loudly and let her explore his mouth, though he could not resist tasting her. His tongue was rougher than a human one, half way between the soft human form and bone cleaning roughness of a cat's.<br><br>When she became comfortable with his fangs and different shaped mouth and the kiss more wanton his hands tightened on her body pulling her tighter against his. Desire welled up in him and his return kiss became more heated, hungry. A slight involuntary shift of muscles within his groin sent the bone into his penis fully extending it from its sheath. Being in a hybrid from though the shaft still need to fill with blood to fully expand, which was rapidly doing. In their position it pressed against her hip and buttock. Through the filmy material of her small garment it would be easy to feel the many hard nubs that covered the head of his cock. In cat form they would become sharp barbs, but in this form the were not sharp or quite as long. One paw/hand went down her belly to cup and rub her sex. The other went up and slid under her own hand to cup and fondle her breast.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>30-04-2018, 22:04:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/c0/85/a6/c085a6818614467e4e2a1f5d5b03105e.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Ottava Harp (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.0)<br><strong> Alias</strong> Lyric<br><strong> Location</strong> main room<br><strong>Time</strong> earlier evening, Day 3<br><strong>Wearing</strong> A long golden cape with a deep hood, Gold bra and thong<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Alice<br><hr><br>Lyrics head went back as Alice set in with abandon her tongue teesing the woman, the proprietress had one hand wrapped in Alice's golden curls just tight enough to warn the woman not to stop, her half lidded eyes looked straight at the camera as the rabbit declared he had the perfect angle. Lyrics features seemed to glow as her body wound tighter and tighter. "That's it Alice, drink deep" Lyric encouraged. The thrust of the rampant rabbit and the blonds tongue was almost the golden haired females undoing. Her body writhed on the edge of pleasure. Until she cried out and came with abandon soaking Alice's tongue with her juices and the rabbit almost slid from her dripping passage.<br><br>Panting Lyric looked at the White Rabbit a smile on her face. Exerting enough pressure to pull her companion from her she stood and gazed down wearing naught but a golden bra Lyric tugged at Alice's hair forcing the girl to rise to her feet. Once she had done so the golden haired female swooped in bending to Alice's breast slowly sliding her tongue out and then around the nipple before sealing her lips around it and pulling it into her mouth. Her hand slidding down to Alice's own treasure trove. Lyric pumped a finger inside the female and then swiftly followed with another. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>03-05-2018, 19:48:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/c0f0/f/2013/344/f/5/ftf_2014_tiger_lily_by_j_scott_campbell-d6xh2rd.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Tiger Lilly<br><strong>Alias</strong><br><strong>Location</strong> On a table top in the main room<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening Day 3<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Kainer Helmut Viser<br><hr><br>Kainer's hand was a blur to fast to follow and Diablo began to slowly back away. Just who was this man? "Who ar ya?" He demanded slowly and steadily moving backwards away from the man who appeared to be almost on fire. He was so much stronger and the black hearted captian knew this. He looked around wildly, the men he had been playing cards with hadn't lifted a finger and the other patrons knew better then to interfere. He was alone. Drawing the last of his courage Diablo charged yelling madly at Kainer. He slashed his dagger flashed madly as the pirate attempted to stab the man before him.<br><br>Kainer's blades were to fast, the captain's blade got hit by Kainer's blades of fire and the man dropped his knife and then froze when he felt the hot metal of Kainer's own blade at his throat. The pirate raised his hands slightly "Par...." The rest of the word ended in a gasp Diablo felt one of Kanier's blades enter his body. The pirate doubled over clutching the wound, and glanced up...this was it he knew on some level that this man would kill him. "Who are ya?" He asked again. Although now the answer would do him no good. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>03-05-2018, 19:59:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; Name Kainer Helmut Viser<br>Alias Kaine the Hunter<br>Location Entry of the Brothel<br>Time Evening, Day 3<br>Wearing Well dressed -- (https://img.buzzfeed.com/buzzfeed-static/static/2017-10/9/10/asset/buzzfeed-prod-fastlane-02/sub-buzz-31100-1507558048-6.jpg?downsize=715:*&amp;output-format=auto&amp;output-quality=auto)<br>Tagging Open<br><br>Kainer lifted the man off his knees into his arms as he held him close.&nbsp; He walked him to the door and outside.&nbsp; He whispered in his ear.&nbsp; "I am Death...I have been for a long time Diablo, I can see your black heart and those you have raped, defiled and killed in the name of your own pleasure.&nbsp; I, on the other hand, am merciful and now Devil the flames of hell call your name."&nbsp; Kainer said as he held the man, the top part of his body burst into flames as he claimed his life energy as he hugged him knowing now that his weakness was fire and the fear that ran through him fueled him.&nbsp; He held him long enough for him to crumble as Kainer's own magical fire consumed him, burning hotter than Hades.&nbsp; He removed any marks and created a gateway to remove the last of his remains feeling the soul energy fuel him.&nbsp; He held the gold in is hands and went to the waitress, he kissed her cheek to apologize and gave her the gold collected from Diablo, if she wanted more of an apology from him it would have to wait.&nbsp; <br><br>He was only in his bracers, pants, belt, and boots as he moved to find Tiger Lilly, he stopped at the table.&nbsp; "And boys if I hear of you saying anything...I will help you to join Diablo."&nbsp; He moved to find the one that would hopefully be his lover.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>03-05-2018, 20:46:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i0.kym-cdn.com/photos/images/original/001/353/781/e84.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Coco<br><strong>Alias</strong>The Easter Bunny<br><strong>Day and time</strong>Day three- evening<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Ness<br><hr><br><strong>"Don't tempt me Slut! Or my 'pleasure' will include collaring you and making you my pet! Binding you to my possession to rape and breed forever! Or would you like that you Slutty Bunny?" </strong> "I only get one night here, make it worth it!" Coco panted and moaned as she felt the hard slap to her rear end. She watched as others watched them, men, women and futa alike fondling themselves, pleasuring themselves. The bunny moaned rubbing herself against Ness's cock and the carrot wedge deep inside her.<br><br>The twins caught Coco's eyes and as the two touched each other, the female met Coco's gaze and grinned. As the Easter bunny watched them her body tightening with pleasure brought on by Ness "Oh! Yes..ss." she cried as her body tightened, the pull of Ness's thick hard cock to much to resist. The bunny could do nothing but take the pleasure of being pounded relentlessly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>03-05-2018, 21:30:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/9PydQo5.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Nessarose Thropp (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the East', 'Ness'<br><strong>Location</strong> Main Bar Room<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Day Three<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Ruffled, Lacy, Brown Witch's Outfit with Short Skirt and Low Bust-line. Pointy Witch's Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Coco the Easter Bunny!<br><hr><br>Ness moaned and started pumping harder and deeper, eager to fill Coco to the deepest depths of her pussy and womb! "Now that is a <em>tragedy</em>... a Slutty Bunny like you needs <em>weeks</em> to be <em>properly</em> cared for, and so many others want to sample your sweet holes as well! Why must you leave us so soon?" She reached around Coco to rub her belly with the hand that had spanked her, while her other hand continued to carrot fuck Coco's tight ass. "But if you <em>must</em> go... may I leave you a <em>souvenir</em> of your stay? Can I fill this slutty pussy and womb enough to breed this cute little belly? Oh you'd look <em>so</em> sexy and adorable with a bulging, pregnant belly! Can I fantasize of that if not <em>see</em> you that way? Or is your womb safe from my lusts as your pussy is not?"<br><br>As Ness redoubled her efforts the twins started working each other harder and faster as well, the sister stroking and fondling the head of her brother's cock on each pass, while the brother slipped two fingers into his sister now and started working them faster and deeper. Ness noticed the Easter Bunny's gaze and leaned down to whisper in one of her long ears. "Should I invite them over? Lay down on this table and make you ride me? Let him replace the carrot in your rear while she licks up our lust or crouches over us to sit on your face? Confess <em>all</em> your naughty desires to me Coco, I've only a single night to make as may as possible come true!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ff</strong> on <strong>04-05-2018, 03:47:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/a985/f/2010/271/6/7/alice_in_wonderland_2011_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8eu.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Alice<br><strong>Alias</strong> Liss, Mad Alice, Maddy<br><strong>Location</strong> main room<br><strong>Time</strong> day 3 earlier evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> whipped cream bikini (pretty much eaten and licked off by now!) <br><strong>Tagging</strong> Ottava<br><br><hr><br>"Mmm....MMMMM....MMMMFFF...MPPPHMMFPF@%@#$@GLUGGLUGGLUG," Alice made quite the wet slurp silly symphony of oral sounds as her bobbing blonde-headed performance between Ottava's thighs crescendoed, and culminated in a roaring and rewarding splash of feminine juices all over lips and tongue and face in general, and easily drunk down her throat, as much as she could get. "Ohhhh so delicious!" she squealed in delight the next time she had to take a breath, "You should just get a tattoo over your snatch that says 'DRINK ME' or 'EAT ME'!"<br><br>Then she was lifted to her feet, and she was moaning, and cradling Ottava's head in her arms. The other woman's lips upon a perky nipple were simply divine. The hands between her legs had her shivering, quivering, and crooning out moan over moan. "Ohhhh, mistress Ottava, oh yes. Best. Brothel. Ever!!!" She spread her legs, wider and wider, to invite those heavenly fingers up within her body, until she practically phantomimed a girl riding a horse - and getting off doing it. She let herself sink down upon Ottava's lap, so that she could spread her own legs truly wide. She continued to clutch at the other woman's head and shoulders, and threw her own head back, moaning like a whore.<br><br>Then in the corner of her eye she saw some movement; the rabbit's tripod camera seemed to be wobbling a bit. "Rabbit!" she inquisitively scolded, "You're not doing something naughty under that camera curtain are you?" For indeed, the rabbit was almost entirely hidden from view by the big canvas flap that covered the back of the camera. And the whole thing was jittering a little bit, and a suspicious frequency...Alice continued, "You know how flattered I am if you want to take your enjoyment of our show into your own paws, but if you make the camera shake it's not going to be the masterpiece of erotic moving pictures that it should be!!" She broke off into a moan as Lyric's fingers sent her to heaven again.<br><br>The white rabbit let out an apologetic little, "Eep! 'kay!" and the camera became perfectly still.<br><br><br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elf</strong> on <strong>09-05-2018, 15:58:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/imagesqtbnANd9GcTKzJMnSPjD6tv2dAvsEbavXDVcbjLGtCDM6cEan7VPuG1RREQk.jpg)</div><br><br><strong>Name: </strong>Tyger (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13953626#msg13953626)<br><br><strong>Location: </strong>Tyger's room → main room<br><br><strong>Time: </strong>Day 4 early evening<br><br><strong>Wearing: </strong>Shadow armor, and dark purple cloak, Katana at his waist.<br><br><strong>Tagging: </strong>Open<br><br><br class="clear"><hr><br><div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/52/ca/95/52ca95ad6e203ebac4d81abeef8ac1d4.jpg)</div>After spending a wonderful evening with the proprietor of the Brothel, Lyric, Tyger had inquired about getting a room of his own there in her place. He was greatly pleased that she not only seemed to like the idea but just so happened to have a room available. After a short negotiation a price was agreed on that was considerably less than where he had taken up temporary lodging. Not that she would be loosing anything from the deal, after all he would most certainly be paying for food, drink, and his entertainment. He was lead to a room and given the key. Upon first entering it he was quite pleasantly surprised to find himself in a room that perfectly suited his style and taste, very much reminding him of where he came from. He did not have much in the way of things he would need to store as he pretty much kept everything he owned on his person. Having armor made purely of enchanted shadow had certain advantages beyond just basic protection.<br><br>The half elf had spent the night back at the inn after thoroughly enjoying his time with Lyric. In the morning had settled his bill there and left. He had been in this strange world for a few days and had started putting feelers for business. He did have a fair amount of wealth but knew it was not limitless, besides he typically enjoyed working. So that morning he went around to the places he had already been working on contacts to let it be known that he could be found at The Brothel. It had taken him a good portion of the day to get the word out on his change of lodging. He arrived at The Brothel and got his room established early in the evening, just in time for dinner.<br><br>Entering the main room from the interior side Tyger chose a table in a corner that gave a descent view of the stage. On his way to his targeted table he crossed paths with one of the girls that was clearly dressed as a waitress. He knew enough to know that meant she was not on the menu for the night. Seeing that her hands were empty though he took her into his arms and whirled around with her as if they were dancing. It was a quick thing and he kept his hands in respectable places on her before letting her go. He then gave her a quick little bow and asked her to bring him a good bottle of wine and whatever was the best food available. Having placed his order he resumed his trek to his table and sat with his back to the corner. This gave him a good view of the entire room, including the stage and all the exits.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>09-05-2018, 19:32:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Main Room<br><strong>Time</strong> Day 4 early evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Tyger, Open<br><hr><br>El was bored out of her mind... It had been <em>hours</em> since her last customer! And <em>he'd</em> been a disappointing 'one and done' type! So she'd put herself down on the docket for the stage, in one of the open slots, and was wandering the main room while she waited for her turn. Maybe she'd find someone to give a quickie too while she waited? Or better yet, have to cancel her slot as she was dragged to one of the play rooms for a few good hours of fun!<br><br>As she wandered she noticed an intense, dark haired man at one of the tables that had gone up stairs with Lyric last night if rumors were to be believed! If he was back for more already he must have incredible stamina! She summoned her broom, hopped aboard, and flew low over the heads of the crowd to hover near his table, giving him an <em>excellent</em> view up her already short skirt in the process! "Well hello there! Have you come for <em>more</em> of us already? Or did you <em>just</em> get out of Lyric's clutches?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elf</strong> on <strong>10-05-2018, 15:27:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/imagesqtbnANd9GcTKzJMnSPjD6tv2dAvsEbavXDVcbjLGtCDM6cEan7VPuG1RREQk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tyger (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13953626#msg13953626)<br><strong>Location: </strong>Main room<br><strong>Time: </strong>Day 4 early evening<br><strong>Wearing: </strong>Shadow armor, and dark purple cloak, Katana at his waist.<br><strong>Tagging: </strong>Elphaba, Open<br><br><hr><br>Tyger had chosen table based on a habit that he had gotten into over two centuries before. He positioned himself so no one could come up behind him. In his line of work one was bound to make enemies, and he was no different. Choosing his seat in this manner had saved him a surprise attack on numerous occasions. Sure he felt safe in the Brothel and was pretty sure he had not made any enemies on this new world, but it was a habit and if he could get to this world so could those that would wish him harm. So he sat with his back to the corner of the room and he surveyed his surroundings.<br><br>The half elf was greatly enjoying the scenery. Lyric had certainly managed to gather the most beautiful girls to work there. Yeah, was going enjoy living there for as long as he could. He was not worried about finances, he had more than enough to last a good long time. He also never went very long without getting work and expected it would not be any different on this world. His skill set were pretty in demand on any world.<br><br>As Tyger looked around one beauty especially caught his eye. The tall pointy hat helped draw his attention, as it stuck up above the heads of those around. What really got his attention though was her shapely figure and alluring green color of her skin. Then his interest was really peaked when she mounted a broom and flew into the air. He was mildly surprised when the green beauty flew over the heads of other patrons and staff heading straight towards him. It was quite nice sight, with her sexy legs showing beneath her short skirt and the way she sat on her broom stick. When she hovered at his table he realized that she was giving him a very good view up under that short skirt, but his gaze went up higher than that, passed her shapely figure to her gorgeous green face. At the sound of her voice he smiled and his charcoal colored eyes changed to violet from one blink to the next.<br><br>“I have, in fact I like you all so much I inquired about getting a room here of my own. Lyric graciously has made a vacant room available to me. So, I don't think I will ever truly be out of her clutches. I'm Tyger, as I will living here for a while you might as well learn my name. Now how about you come down here, join me and share yours with me?”
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>10-05-2018, 20:43:48</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Main Room<br><strong>Time</strong> Day 4 early evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Tyger, Open<br><hr><br>El giggled delightedly. "A regular resident? And one as good looking as you? Maybe I should just rent you my room key before someone else does!" She drifted down near him and promptly slipped off the broom and into his lap! A wave of her hand and the broom flew off back to it's stand as she turned to look at him and ground her ass into his pants! "Thank you for the invitation, it was most kind! Anyway I'm known around here as 'El', 'Green', or the 'Wicked Witch of the West' if you want to play <em>naughty</em>!" She smiled and leaned into his chest. "So, if you like us so much you decided to stay, then what do you like about us?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elf</strong> on <strong>12-05-2018, 01:53:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/imagesqtbnANd9GcTKzJMnSPjD6tv2dAvsEbavXDVcbjLGtCDM6cEan7VPuG1RREQk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tyger (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13953626#msg13953626)<br><strong>Location: </strong>Main room<br><strong>Time: </strong>Day 4 early evening<br><strong>Wearing: </strong>Shadow armor, and dark purple cloak, Katana at his waist.<br><strong>Tagging: </strong>Elphaba, Open<br><br><hr><br>Tyger grinned at the sweet sound of the woman's giggle and cocked his head to one side in a very feline like manner at the “regular resident” question. “Oh, I think that other than wanting to spend as much time here as possible, you'll find that there very little 'regular' about me. I got the impression that I am the only resident that's is not employed here. Renting your key? That could be an interesting prospect.” He was then surprised when the green lovely accepted his invitation by landing on his lap rather just taking a seat next to him. His hands just automatically went around her waist and he purred briefly as she ground her ass against his groin. When she gave him the title of “Wicked witch of the west” he arched a brow. She leaned against his chest and his arms encircled her body. “Well, El, it is certainly my pleasure to make your acquaintance. There are quite a number of reasons why I like this place so much. First is such a fine collection of beautiful and interesting ladies. The next biggest reason is how welcome I feel here, that goes way beyond just as a paying patron. In fact I've already felt so welcome that I shared a secret that none before have been able to accept about me. I expect that with the proprietor accepting as readily as she did that more will be able to as well. I think I will not be afraid to share it with you to.”<br><br>The waitress came up then with a bottle of wine and 2 glasses and placed them on the table within his reach. She said that his food would be ready shortly. He thanked and motioned for her to wait a moment. “Green, I have not had my evening meal yet. Would you like something to eat?”
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>12-05-2018, 03:39:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Main Room<br><strong>Time</strong> Day 4 early evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Tyger, Open<br><hr><br>"Perfect I'll have a copy of my room key made, we'll figured out a good rate, and you can slip into my room at night and have your way with me at your leisure!" El happily snuggled back into his chest as his arms went around her, letting him get her in a hold she couldn't easily escape from... <em>exactly</em> as she wanted! "Oh the <em>pleasure</em> is all mine!" She wriggled her ass against his groin again. "Or at least it <em>will</em> be!" Then she grew a little more serious and nodded her understanding. "Yes, Lyric tends to collect the odd ones, so we tend to <em>be</em> more welcoming. I don't think you need to fear anyone here being put off by whatever secret you hide... certainly not I! I mean, I'm a <em>witch</em>!"<br><br>She all but purred when the wine showed up with an extra glass and she was invited to get 'something to eat'! She reached down under herself to grope his groin for his shaft! "Well I wouldn't mind a nice big, meaty, shaft in my mouth... nor a rich, creamy, treat to follow! But if you want to <em>talk</em> while we eat I could order a light meal instead..." She gave him her naughtiest grin as she finished.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elf</strong> on <strong>12-05-2018, 06:49:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/imagesqtbnANd9GcTKzJMnSPjD6tv2dAvsEbavXDVcbjLGtCDM6cEan7VPuG1RREQk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tyger (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13953626#msg13953626)<br><strong>Location: </strong>Main room<br><strong>Time: </strong>Day 4 early evening<br><strong>Wearing: </strong>Shadow armor, and dark purple cloak, Katana at his waist.<br><strong>Tagging: </strong>Elphaba, Open<br><br><hr><br>At El's apparent excitement over him having a copy of her key Tyger arched a brow. They had just met and though she was definitely very desirable it was not yet known if they would be that compatible and there were a lot of other girls there she was only the first after Lyric he was able to meet. “I think we are a bit premature in planning that, besides it has been a very long time since I encountered a lock that I could not bypass.” She seemed quite happy to not only be on his lap but in his embrace, though his intent was not to restrict her movement, by rather to simply enjoy the feeling of having such a lovely woman so close. As she once again wiggled against his groin, his body just naturally started to respond with an increased blood flow and thus the hardening of his organ. “Yes, this is a very unique place, where feel like I'm in good company. You being a witch is much of the reason why I will share my secret with you, in private, as did with Lyric. I'm not too worried about the staff here. Other patrons though may have an issue with what I am beyond being half elf.”<br><br>One of Tyger's hands stroked El's thigh with her reaction to the waitress bringing the wine. As she reached beneath her own ass for his growing shaft the armor became malleable and let her hand pass through it, so as it found his shaft she touched it directly. “Mmm How about we save that for dessert? Part of my secret is a high metabolism and thus a greater need for nourishment. That way I can get a tasty dessert from you too. Please, order a light meal. It might be a good amount of time before you get another chance for food.” He returned her naughty grin with a very mischievous one of his own. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>12-05-2018, 08:56:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Main Room<br><strong>Time</strong> Day 4 early evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Tyger, Open<br><hr><br>El pouted a bit at his declining her offer, but didn't choose to push it. She cheered right up again through when she felt him start to harden under her however! "Oh the <em>best</em> company! Safe, sexual, and none of that pesky 'normalness' to ruin a good time! If you would like to talk freely without worrying about the other patrons I can put up a barrier around the table to let sound in but not out."<br><br>El let out a gasp as her hand encountered hardening flesh instead of soft cloth, and quickly gave his full length and good feel up, not forgetting the head or his balls in her exploration! "Oh my! With something <em>this</em> large I'll have quite the treat later!" She started to slowly stroke his length even as she ordered a large salad, not the small things most woman got to make their men feel guilty, but a proper <em>meal</em> salad, topped with hard boiled egg, chicken, and exotic fruit. She also had them remove her name from the list for the stage before she grinned up at him. "I'll need lots of energy when we start, but for the long haul protein is required... luckily I know where I can get quite a <em>lot</em> of that!" She gave his hardening shaft a meaningful squeeze.<br><br>"Are you <em>sure</em> you wish to wait though? I'd be <em>more</em> then happy for you to mount me on your shaft while we enjoy our meal... I'm afraid I haven't been stuffed down there in <em>hours</em> and it's becoming most disagreeable!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elf</strong> on <strong>12-05-2018, 16:58:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/imagesqtbnANd9GcTKzJMnSPjD6tv2dAvsEbavXDVcbjLGtCDM6cEan7VPuG1RREQk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tyger (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13953626#msg13953626)<br><strong>Location: </strong>Main room<br><strong>Time: </strong>Day 4 early evening<br><strong>Wearing: </strong>Shadow armor, and dark purple cloak, Katana at his waist.<br><strong>Tagging: </strong>Elphaba, Open<br><br><hr><br>Tyger noticed El's pout when he declined renting her key, but as she got over it quickly said nothing more about it. At her comment about “normalness” he cocked his head to one said. “I don't have any idea what normal is for most people, it's just something I have never been. The sound barrier I don't think is needed. For you to fully comprehend my secret you need to see it rather than just hear about it. I've told people before and they said it was not a problem, but after actually seeing it though could not handle it. So you'll just have to be patient until we're in private.”<br><br>Tyger was watching El's face as he let her hand slip through his armor and was not disappointed by her surprised gasp. As she explored his length a low moaning purr slipped from him. At her comment about it he smiled happily. “I'm glad you approve. This is another reason I like this place. So far all the ladies I've encountered enjoy their work. I've been to quite a few brothels where it is all just work for them.” As she ordered her large salad he arched a brow. After the waitress left the table he chuckled. “If that's what you call a light meal, you could break me if you were really hungry.” He nodded at her comment about needing a lot of energy in the beginning and grinned at the protein part. As she squeezed his shaft he made it twitch.<br><br>He gave her a serious look when she asked him about waiting and her mounting his shaft. “Oh well I would not want anything to be disagreeable and make you uncomfortable. I was only talking about waiting for us to taste each other. If you need to be stuffed then by all means be my guest.” With that the opening around her hand expanded to fully expose his groin under her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>13-05-2018, 03:38:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Main Room<br><strong>Time</strong> Day 4 early evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Tyger, Open<br><hr><br>El laughed. "I was saying <em>we</em> aren't exactly normal ether! And while I suspect you sell me short, Good Sir, I will wait to see your 'secret' you great tease!"<br><br>She started stroking him faster, moaning in lust herself as she felt his length harden and grow! "Oh I <em>greatly</em> approve! I also quite enjoy my work! I was basically born addicted to sex, and they say if you do what you love you'll never work a day in your life..." She giggled. "I've found that, personally, I just end up working <em>every day</em> instead! Not that I'm complaining!" She chuckled. "Magic stomach, I can literally swallow whatever you've got! I enjoy being filled so that it was a necessity!"<br><br>El smiled and leaned up to kiss him affectionately full on the lips... while she lifted herself up, line up his shaft, and let herself drop onto his throbbing cock with a moan of pleasure and relief! "Oh you've <em>no</em> idea how much I needed this! Feel free to bounce, thrust, and generally <em>use</em> me until the food arrives! I <em>live</em> for this feeling!" She practically melted into him as her tight, wet, hot hole clenched needily around his mighty cock in eager desire!
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elf</strong> on <strong>13-05-2018, 07:25:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/imagesqtbnANd9GcTKzJMnSPjD6tv2dAvsEbavXDVcbjLGtCDM6cEan7VPuG1RREQk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tyger (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13953626#msg13953626)<br><strong>Location: </strong>Main room<br><strong>Time: </strong>Day 4 early evening<br><strong>Wearing: </strong>Shadow armor, and dark purple cloak, Katana at his waist.<br><strong>Tagging: </strong>Elphaba, Open<br><br><hr><br>At El's laugh Tyger too laughed. “I know you were saying that there is nothing normal about this place and those that work here. It's probably one of the main reasons I feel so comfortable here. You'll have to forgive me for possibly selling you short, until last night nobody has accepted my secret. I've had priests, wizards, and witches react in much the same way as more mundane people. It's not you, it's me and decades of experience. I do appreciate your patience in this.” He shrugged and chuckled to her calling a great tease. “I am half elf and half human and when you see it you'll understand even more why I'm such a tease. In this case though my intention is not to tease.”<br><br>As her hand stroked his shaft faster his eyes closed as he purred in his pleasure. His eyes reopened at her words. “If you are truly addicted to sex, which I don't doubt, while this is the best line of work I can think of for I expect even with as unusual as this place is, that you are quite often disappointed. I have noticed that most men that come to such places do so because it is the only way they can get a woman. Mmmm While I do so simply because I do not wish to play the normal games of wooing a woman only to be disappointed later. This why I get what need for the short term, you get what you need, in the form of currency, and hopefully the satisfaction of your addiction. You I like to take my time, make it last and have a supernatural stamina.” He laughed clearing showing he was enjoying the company of this sexy witch more than just for the pleasure she was giving him with her hand. “Magic stomach, like I said a man could go broke trying to keep you fed. Especially if like myself that man has a higher need for food too.”<br><br>When El leaned up and placed her lips to his Tyger purred loudly while returning the kiss with passion. She rose up then settled down her warm, wet hole sucking his shaft in and enveloping it completely. Again his eyes closed and he moaned and purred at the same time. Again her words had him opening his eyes to look at her with a very pleased grin on his face. “Oh, you can count on that, My Emerald beauty.” The arms still around her tightened and he began to move his hips to thrust up into her, slowly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>13-05-2018, 08:05:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Main Room<br><strong>Time</strong> Day 4 early evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Tyger, Open<br><hr><br>El grinned up at him. "You've <em>never</em> met a witch like me! I come from a land of munchkins, tin men, yellow roads, and emerald cites! A <em>flock</em> of <em>flying monkeys</em> await my command! Whatever great and terrible secret you hold I have seen stranger and more terrible still... but I shall greatly enjoy letting you <em>try</em> to surprise me!"<br><br>She moaned eagerly as she pleasured him and his words tantalized her! "Mmmmmm... I look forward to... <em>sampling</em> that stamina! But I beg you, if you truly only seek such short pleasures lest a lady leave you wanting, please consider a more <em>permanent</em> relationship with myself or one of the other women here! Sample us freely to find one that suites you, but perhaps consider a long-term contract after that!" She laughed with him, eager in his pleasure. "Oh nonsense! Any man has <em>something</em> to feed me, for one as gifted as yourself I expect to not need another meal for <em>weeks</em>! I look forward to my feeding!"<br><br>El's body melted and relaxed further into his firm grip, even as her wet hole tightened and resisted his slow thrusts most delightfully in that their wet embrace could be so easily overcome if he was simply... <em>firm</em> with her! She moaned and grabbed one of his strong arms, guiding it up even as she yanked down the bust of her skimpy outfit, freeing her firm and perky breasts for the possession of his large, strong hand as she gloried in being used by him, ignoring the eyes that were drawn their way from the stage as she put on such an alluring show simply by surrendering herself to him and his needs! "Oh! Sooooo goooood! I hope the food takes a <em>long</em> time getting here! The longer it is my responsibility as hostess to 'entertain' you, the gladder I shall be!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elf</strong> on <strong>13-05-2018, 17:24:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/imagesqtbnANd9GcTKzJMnSPjD6tv2dAvsEbavXDVcbjLGtCDM6cEan7VPuG1RREQk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tyger (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13953626#msg13953626)<br><strong>Location: </strong>Main room<br><strong>Time: </strong>Day 4 early evening<br><strong>Wearing: </strong>Shadow armor, and dark purple cloak, Katana at his waist.<br><strong>Tagging: </strong>Elphaba, Open<br><br><hr><br>Tyger laughed. “Oh, you are quite right. I have never met a witch like you. I don't know what most of those things are as you clearly come from a place much different from where I come from. I come from a world of many different races, with many kingdoms but yet apparently less tolerant of other races. There is always a war raging some where.” He gave El an odd look when challenged him to <em>try</em> and surprise her. “Surprising you is not my intent. There have been many I have not surprised. The usually reaction though is fear and hatred. All before my coming here have seen it as a curse and thought I should be destroyed because I do not see it as a such. That is why I don't wish to simply say what it is or show it in public for all to see.”<br><br>The grin returned to his face and there was a playful, hungry twinkle in his violet eyes as his hands moved over her back. “And I look forward to letting you <em>test</em> my stamina.” At her request that he seek a long term contract with her or one of the other girls he cocked his head to one side just as a confused cat would do. “I have taken up residence here with you already. How much more long term do you think there is? But alas such a contract will never be able to truly give me what my heart truly desires. For as much as I enjoy what you offer, money cannot buy what I long for. So I settle for what it can buy. Right now I certainly have no complaints.” He laughed again. “I'm not talking about your addiction now, I'm talking about your need for nourishment.”<br><br>El's body relaxed and seemed to almost melt against his but yet her tight hole seemed to tighten even more and resist Tyger's slow thrusts. All together though it felt amazing to him. When she took hold of his hand he let her guide it where she wanted it and was quite pleased when the bust of her outfit came down and his hand was placed on a perfect breast. That hand automatically closed on her warm flesh to not fondle but grope. His other hand briefly left her body to reach up and unfasten his cloak then disconnect the scabbard from his waist. The katana clattered to the floor under the table while the cloak silently draped over the back of his chair. “Oh, however long the food takes it will only be a brief pause in your entertaining me I think.” His hand went to the small of her back as he shifted his weight moving their center of gravity and he stood up his cock fully buried in her. In this new position his thrusting good both harder and faster really making her bounce. His eyes briefly left her to glance at the table. A tendril of shadow came up and looped around the wine bottle and glasses. The shadow lifted them and moved them to a empty chair. With the table clear he leaned forward to place her back on it. Then with one hand still groping her breast and the other gripping her hip he began to fuck her earnestly. Clearly he did not care that they were in the common room and had taken over entertaining the crowd.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>13-05-2018, 22:31:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/c0/85/a6/c085a6818614467e4e2a1f5d5b03105e.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Ottava Harp (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.0)<br><strong> Alias</strong> Lyric<br><strong> Location</strong> Lyric's room<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening, Day 3<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Black baby doll with car ears and tail.<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Tyger<br><br><hr><br>Lyric murmured her approval as the hybrid's cock harded behind her, she felt the lumpy nubs against her buttocks and she couldn't help but rub her body against him curiously. Tyger was growing bolder in his responses and his paw came around to cup and fondle her sex, the roughness of his paw sending a ripple of pleasure through the female as she felt his other paw slid under her own hand to fondle her breast. Her own hand loosened from its purchase on Tyger's head and Lyric wiggled around till her body was more side on to his before running her hand across his bear chest and down to touch his penis more intimately. Again the golden female took her time here exploring the feel of him under her hand watching his reaction to see what he liked.<br><br>When she had learned Tyger's texture she wiggled out from her nook and scrambled away over the bed, only to turn and crawl back to him, lowering her body she leaned in and licked the head of the shifters cock. The angle wasn't the best but she hadn't wanted to move him as he had this aura of uncertainty around him almost like he hadn't been with many woman. So Lyric worked with what she had her small lacy outfit ridding up exposing her buttocks. She licked around Tyger's head and purred her approval of the thick length beneath her tongue. Opening her mouth she slipped the head into her moist lips, her tongue dancing over the nubs as she sucked upon him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>13-05-2018, 22:40:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Main Room<br><strong>Time</strong> Day 4 early evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Tyger, Open<br><hr><br>El giggled. "Fair enough Master Tyger! I shall still look forward to the big reveal!"<br><br>She moaned and rubbed herself up against him. "Well I expect it would not be much of a hardship for any lucky girl to agree to warm your bed each night for a month or two! But what is it you <em>truly</em> long for? You might be surprised what <em>this place</em> can offer!" Another giggle. "So was <em>I</em>! I <em>want</em> sex <em>hourly</em>, and <em>need</em> it <em>weekly</em>... but I plan to drain your mighty balls enough tonight to keep me well fed for some time!"<br><br>El moaned and gasped delightedly as he slowly ravaged her hole and started groping and molesting her fine breasts <em>just</em> the way she liked to be treated and used! Oh! Mmmmmm... I-I look forward to 'entertaining' you m-much longer! Ooooooh! She squealed as he stood up with her still impaled, then moaned delightedly as she was laid out, face down, on the table and ravaged in full view! "Oh yes! Fuck me! Fuck me harder! Make me cum on your fat cock!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>13-05-2018, 22:48:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/c0f0/f/2013/344/f/5/ftf_2014_tiger_lily_by_j_scott_campbell-d6xh2rd.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Tiger Lilly<br><strong>Alias</strong><br><strong>Location</strong> Under the table<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening Day 3<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Kainer Helmut Viser<br><hr><br>The princess had been using the time Kainer had bought her effectively by the time he refunded she had wiggled under the table safely out of the way, the knife dropped by Diablo in his fight in her grasp she had managed to cut the rope holding her bound arms together. She then removed the gag from her mouth and glancing up noticed her rescuers return. Crawling out from her body hole in time to here Kanier's threaten the other two pirates the princess watched in delighted as they scuttled of in fear.<br><br>"I give you thanks" TigerLilly began looking at him, her big brown eyes studying him, her eyes looked like they were looking into his very sole judging him and the princess seemed pleased with what she found "How may I reward my protector?" She asked her voice cultured but it held an accent that made the words clipped and ancient sounding. The female did not carry much but anything she had of worth she would happily give to Kainer. He had saved her virtue and that made him a worthy warrior.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elf</strong> on <strong>14-05-2018, 17:31:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/weretiger.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tyger (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13953626#msg13953626)<br><strong>Location: </strong>Lyric's personal chambers<br><strong>Time: </strong>Day 3 evening<br><strong>Wearing: </strong><del>Shadow armor, and dark purple cloak, Katana at his waist.</del> Just his fur.<br><strong>Tagging: </strong>Lyric<br><br><hr><br>A soft very feline whimper slipped from the were-tiger as the golden lady turned. The change in her position had taken her breast from his hand. It did make it easier to reach and rub her pussy but he was enjoying feeling both. When her hand went to his chest though and ran down through his short, soft fur he began to purr. This was the first time he had ever been touched like that in any form other than his natural one. He really like the feeling of her hand going through his fur. He gasped as that hand went to his shaft though the purring continued. Her hand on the shaft felt very much the same as it would in his half-elf form, but when she explored the head though and the hard nubs that was very different. As she touch them they moved ever so slightly sending wonderful tingling through. He let her explore with her small hand as his paw continued its gentle assault on her sex.<br><br>By the time Lyric wiggled free from the she was tucked in against Tyger's body his penis was fully hard. Though he was mildly confused by her gaining her freedom and crawling away from on the bed. Had he been in his standard form he would have gone after her, but he was still unsure in his hybrid form, so whimpered softly again and just watched her movement. To his great delight she promptly turned around and came back in a position she could take his cock into her mouth. This got a growl of approval from him which turned into a loud purring. He shifted his position so she would not be at such an awkward angel for her oral attentions. It take away the wonderful view of her perfect buttocks that he had gotten do to her moving and her sexy garment riding up. While giving her better access to him he twisted in a manner that only a feline could so he get his paws on her again, both going to her chest to fondle her breasts.<br><br>Much to his surprise as she worked her lips and tongue over the head of his penis he felt himself stiffening ready to burst. Her sucking and the added sensation the nubs gave him he was about to cum already. It was like he was a virgin again. Knowing that some woman do not like having the man release into their mouths he warned her with a growl, “I'm gonna cum already.” Normally he was not a “once and done” kind of man and he certainly hoped he would not be now. He made sure she had plenty of room to move away from his organ before it erupted, if that was what she wanted to do.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elf</strong> on <strong>14-05-2018, 18:53:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/imagesqtbnANd9GcTKzJMnSPjD6tv2dAvsEbavXDVcbjLGtCDM6cEan7VPuG1RREQk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tyger (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13953626#msg13953626)<br><strong>Location: </strong>Main room<br><strong>Time: </strong>Day 4 early evening<br><strong>Wearing: </strong>Shadow armor, <del>and dark purple cloak, Katana at his waist.</del><br><strong>Tagging: </strong>Elphaba, Open<br><br><hr><br>As the sexy, wanton witch rubbed against him Tyger purred, it was a deep rumbling that could be felt in his chest. “I expect that will likely sample most of you here before settling down to just one or two. What I really want though is something I expect most men really want, to be loved unconditionally.” He arched a brow at her giggle then laughed. “I am sorry for misunderstanding. I shall do my best to satisfy both your addiction and hunger then.”<br><br>Tyger only chuckled at El's claimed of looking forward to entertaining him much longer. The squeal she made as he stood was not new to him, he had found that he rather liked that reaction. Being much stronger than he his build would suggest surprising a woman by easily lifting her when she did not expect it was just something he liked to do. Hers was an especially nice squeal though clearly showing her delight in the action. He then had her bent forward over the table while he took her from behind. He was slightly bent over her as his hand continue to molest her breast. He slid his other hand up her side to the other breast. Then he gripped them both firmly as if using them as handle. She cried out to be fucked and fucked harder. Never being one to want to disappoint a lady he did just as she ordered. He fucked her hard, causing the whole table to buck and shake with each thrust.&nbsp; In fact he fucked harder than a mortal man should have been able to fuck her, but then he was not exactly a mortal man anymore. “I hope you are prepared to cum many times tonight, because that is my goal.”
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>14-05-2018, 21:34:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Main Room<br><strong>Time</strong> Day 4 early evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Tyger, Open<br><hr><br>El fairly purred herself as she rubbed her soft body against his hard&nbsp; one and felt her flesh conform to his in that most exiting way! "Please do! Maybe even try us in pairs? Or more? We're <em>always</em> happy to play with each other for an audience! <em>Particularly</em> when there's 'audience participation' an they might <em>pounce</em> on us at a vulnerable moment!" She frowned a little there. "I'm not sure there is such a thing as 'unconditional' love. I feel like, even at it's most accepting, it's 'conditional' on you being <em>you</em>. Do you seek perhaps <em>complete</em> love? Because <em>that</em> you might find here!" She smiled up at him again. "The girls here are nearly as free with their affections as they are with their bodies! So if you become a regular you might just lure one to your bed for more then money!" She <em>did</em> purr then. "I look <em>forward</em> to it! If we both enjoy this as much as I <em>expect</em> us too, perhaps we can arrange for you to rent me for a week straight at some point and 'kidnap' me down into one of the private dungeon rooms to be your personal sex toy!" She shivered against him. "As much as I enjoy dominating some sexy little girl, the idea of being tied up and <em>claimed</em> always gets my pussy wet!"<br><br>She moaned and arched into his claiming, molesting hands, eager to let him abuse her breasts more! "Yes! Play with my tits! Pinch and pull on my hard little nipples and punish my naughty nubs! Gods! I need to stop by my room when you drag me back to yours so I can get a cow-slut potion! The only way this can be better is to let you <em>milk</em> me!" At the same time her legs spread around him before clenching tight, her heels on his firm buttocks as she urged his thrusts on, pulling him into her harder and deeper still as she screamed her bliss to the common-room at large without a care in the world! "So good! Gonna cum! So <em>very </em>good! Make me cum! Make me cum lots! Gonna cum <em>all night</em> for you!" Then she was arching harder as gasping as her pussy clenched down on his fat cock and milked it eagerly through her orgasm! Her desire was undiminished when she finally came down, still bucking herself down onto his rod with the same slutty eagerness!
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elf</strong> on <strong>16-05-2018, 15:58:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/imagesqtbnANd9GcTKzJMnSPjD6tv2dAvsEbavXDVcbjLGtCDM6cEan7VPuG1RREQk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tyger (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13953626#msg13953626)<br><strong>Location: </strong>Main room<br><strong>Time: </strong>Day 4 early evening<br><strong>Wearing: </strong>Shadow armor, <del>and dark purple cloak, Katana at his waist.</del><br><strong>Tagging: </strong>Elphaba, Open<br><br><hr><br>The purring from Tyger continued as El let her flesh conform to his. That sort of attention form a lovely female he never seemed to get enough of. “Oh I think I would like very much to sample you and the others girls tow or three at a time. With such a show you would be very hard pressed to keep me from pouncing.” The purring lessened when she spoke of love as he gave her a thoughtful look. “You are probably right, but what I want is to be loved for just being myself and everything that that entails. If I can find that here I will be most happy.” As she began to purr as well his got louder again then a growl rumble from his throat. “Oh, you have dungeon rooms here and a whole week with you as my sex toy. Now that does sound interesting. I however do not need a dungeon to bind you. If things go well tonight I may just rent you for a week.”<br><br>He was basically using her tits as handles when she cried out for him play with them, and to abuse her nipples. So when he legs wrapped around him to pull him in he did change his grip on her breasts. His fucking never slowed or got any softer though. He did as she asked in pinching her hard nipples and tweak them with a slight twist. Though his actions did not stop he got a confused look on his face when she mentioned the “cow-slut” potion. He lost the confusion though when she said it would only be better if he milked her. That would be new to him, but the idea of getting milk from her greatly appealed to him. Then as she cried out that she was going to cum and would cum for him all night he growled his approval. Unlike most men that claimed they could go all night, he really could and had on more than a few occasions in his past. As she did cum he only paused briefly in his thrusting to let her pussy milk his cock, though all she squeezed from him was his pre-cum. He was nowhere near have his own release just yet. As soon as her body started to relax after her climax he resumed fucking her hard. As he continued to abuse and punish her nipples his armor began to recede. First his arms became bare then his upper body as the shadow just seemed to disappear into his belt. His legs and ass remained covered but the opening at his groin got larger. At this point he was virtually oblivious to them being the center of attention for the crowd.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>16-05-2018, 21:56:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Main Room<br><strong>Time</strong> Day 4 early evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Tyger, Open<br><hr><br>El giggled happily. "Oh good! I do so love having my clit licked while I'm getting fucked! And savoring the taste of one of my fellow sluts on a nice hard cock isn't bad ether!" She smiled at him encouragingly. "Now <em>that</em> is something I don't think you'll find to hard to discover here, among the other patrons if not the staff. <em>We</em> get along with most everyone because we <em>are</em> a band of misfits, but <em>they</em> still come to <em>sleep</em> with us!" She giggled delightedly. "Ooooh! You sure know how to sweet talk a girl before you kidnap and ravish her! Maybe <em>you</em> should join the staff and we give you a lair for sexy young things to pay money to be thrown into?"<br><br>El squealed happily as her large, firm tits were abused so wonderfully! She giggled a bit at his confusion but from the look on his face when he figured it out she decided to bring some extra potions! If he <em>did</em> keep her a week she wanted to give him plenty of time to restrain and milk her like a slutty cow! Finally his pounding grew too much and she shouted his name with delight as he rode her over the edge and she came hard! She moaned as her pussy milked him furiously and she felt the damp heat of his pre-cum, only getting wetter at the thought of taking his entire load in her womb!<br><br>Finally she came down from her orgasm and, reaching up to grab his shoulders, tried to pull herself up to kiss him and lick at that muscular, exposed chest. She didn't do anything to prevent him from playing with her own chest however, and if pinned down would stick to arching and wiggling into his hands like the wanton whore she was as he used her!
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elf</strong> on <strong>18-05-2018, 15:35:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/imagesqtbnANd9GcTKzJMnSPjD6tv2dAvsEbavXDVcbjLGtCDM6cEan7VPuG1RREQk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tyger (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13953626#msg13953626)<br><strong>Location: </strong>Main room<br><strong>Time: </strong>Day 4 early evening<br><strong>Wearing: </strong>Shadow armor, <del>and dark purple cloak, Katana at his waist.</del><br><strong>Tagging: </strong>Elphaba, Open<br><br><hr><br>Tyger chuckled at El's giggle. “Well then we will just have to arrange for you and another slut entertain me soon.” He smiled with a kind of far away look in his eyes. “That would be most delightful if I could find that here. In two and a half centuries this the first time anybody has accepted my secret. It would then stand to reason that along with acceptance I could find the love I seek. You give me real hope for the first time in my life.” His far away look did last long. How could it? He had a very sexy and enthusiastic woman on his lap with her hand on his hard cock. A slutty woman that just suggested that he go work there at The Brothel so sexy young things could pay to be thrown into his lair. He laughed but it turned into a growl. “Oh, really think sexy young girls would pay to be thrown into The Tiger's Den? I will have to consider it, maybe on part time basis.”<br><br>Like most straight men Tyger like the feeling a woman's full breasts. He really liked El's reactions to him abusing her breasts and nipples. Clearly he liked the idea of milking her and saw that she realized that by her expression. Even as he fucked her and molested her large tits he could see the wheels turning as she was plotting something for their future entertainment. Then she climaxed loosing whatever train of thought she had been working on and screamed his name. In that instant everybody in the common room knew his name and he frankly did not care.<br><br>After she came down from her orgasm and he resumed his hard fucking of her she took hold of his shoulders and tried to rise up. Though his hands remained on her breasts, working her nipples he let come up. When she kissed him he returned the kiss hungrily. As she went to lick his chest though his hands slipped around to her back and he once again stood up straight pulling her up with him. With her legs wrapped around his hips he easily lifted her off the table. His hands went down to her ass so instead of him thrusting into her he lifted and pulled her on his cock. He essential was using her as a masturbation toy. His hips stopped moving and he moved her up and down on his shaft. As he did this though tendrils of shadow came from beneath the table and they took the place of his hands on her tits. A tendril went up each of her sides to coil snake like around a breast. Like the mouth of the snake the end of each ribbon of shadow latched onto her nipples. There was a sucking action on those nipples as the coils constricted and released in a pulsating manner around her tits. He gave a growl as he watched her face. “If you like I could have more shadows restrain you right here, right now.”
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>18-05-2018, 17:37:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Main Room<br><strong>Time</strong> Day 4 early evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Tyger, Open<br><hr><br>El just smiled and wiggled more firmly into him. "Any of the staff would be thrilled! Though I'm tempted to invite my Sister so we can be naughty together for you!" She kissed him affectionately on the cheek to help bring him back."Good! With Hope come Confidence, and with Confidence you can cut a swath through my fellows and I! Oooooh! Maybe you'll end up turning us <em>all</em> into your loving <em>harem</em>! I've always wanted a harem of my own but I don't thinking I'd mind being in someone else's in the least!" She giggled at his silly question. "Would attractive, oversexed young women pay to be thrown into the clutches of a big, strong, handsome man to be pinned down, tied up, and then helplessly <em>ravished</em>? <em>Of course</em> they would! For that matter Lyric would have to force the rest of us to take turns or there wouldn't be enough staff left to run the <em>rest</em> of the Brothel and you're racks would all be full of eager, writhing bodies!"<br><br>El deeply enjoyed her kiss with him, before pulling back and around the side to whisper in his ear. "Mmmmm... I'm a <em>slut</em> that loves being <em>used</em>... feel free to use <em>any</em> part of me <em>however</em> you want!" She then arched her chest more firmly into his hands! When they slipped from her chest she pouted a bit, but only until he grabbed her ass instead and started using her like a toy! El basically melted into his hands then, her moans redoubling and her pussy clenching around him eagerly as he made her a toy for his pleasure and simply <em>used</em> her as she loved! When the shadow snakes slithered up her body and around her breasts before starting to suckle at her nipples she moaned and writhed against him, loving the sensation as she gazed up at him with lustful eyes, bright with desire and pleasure! "Mmmmm... Whatever you desire <em>Master</em>, I am simply your toy to pleasure yourself with!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elf</strong> on <strong>19-05-2018, 16:35:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/imagesqtbnANd9GcTKzJMnSPjD6tv2dAvsEbavXDVcbjLGtCDM6cEan7VPuG1RREQk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tyger (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13953626#msg13953626)<br><strong>Location: </strong>Main room<br><strong>Time: </strong>Day 4 early evening<br><strong>Wearing: </strong>Shadow armor, <del>and dark purple cloak, Katana at his waist.</del><br><strong>Tagging: </strong>Elphaba, Open<br><br><hr><br>Tyger arched a brow clearly interested in what El said. “Oh, you have a sister here. I look forward to meeting her and I'm sure I would find you both quite entertaining.” He laughed heartily when she suggested that the staff there might become his loving harem. “Now that would be something. Far more than I would expect or have ever hoped for. Though like most men I'm sure I have fantasized about having a harem. He was clearly surprised by the answer to his question. “Should do decide to do that perhaps I will do it by appointment only and only take one or two at any given time. We certainly could not have The Brothel suffer because I have too much of the staff <em>tied up</em>.”<br><br>At El's whisper Tyger gave a low lusty growl. If this green beauty wanted to be thoroughly used by him he would take advantage of that and her. As he held her and used her as a toy he felt something odd, out&nbsp; of place with each time he brought her body into contact with his own. He looked down and saw a bulge lifting her short skirt. The shadow snakes kept squeezing and sucking at her breasts as gave a sudden quick movement that caused the skirt to flip up over her belly thus fully exposing her groin. He was more than a little surprised to see a hardening phallus there just above the wet pussy he was using for his pleasure. He shifted his grip on her so that it was just his left arm that supported her full weight and kept up the moving of her body over his shaft. His right hand came around and firmly, not painfully, gripped her shaft. “Well this is an interesting, yet not entirely unwelcomed, surprised.”
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>19-05-2018, 17:27:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Main Room<br><strong>Time</strong> Day 4 early evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Tyger, Open<br><hr><br>El nodded quickly and eagerly. "Oh yes! We arrive together, but while I joined the staff right away she decided to sell her magic items for a living and simply <em>try</em> all the staff! Recently her lusts started to get the better of her so she joined as well! Now days we <em>both</em> prowl around here looking for new pleasure!" She giggled with him and squirmed into his touch. "Who <em>doesn't</em> fantasize about a harem? But if you'll notice we're <em>in</em> a world of fantasy now! <em>Anything</em> is possible here!" She started to purr as he considered her idea. "Oooh! Make people sign up but don't let anyone know who is next or how long you'll keep them! That way you can <em>snatch</em> them up without warning when their time comes and carry them off to your lair!" She sighed and played with herself with a moan. "A good, sexy, kidnapping with a perverted, sexy fate at the other end just sounds more attractive the more I talk about it!"<br><br>El was moaning eagerly but no longer bucking, finding it more arousing to be entirely in his control then what little pleasure her own movements could have brought her as he held her tightly in his hands! At least she lasted until he suddenly flipped up her skirt, revealing her slowly hardening cock and taking it in hand where it swiftly grew to it's impressive full size as she moaned and thrust instinctively into his fist! "Oh, Oh! That's my <em>cock</em>! My sister and I both <em>gave</em> ourselves one with magic <em>years</em> ago... I can <em>hide</em> it with a potion if you'd prefer..." She leaned in to whisper in his ear. "Or you can probably pick <em>any girl</em> you like out of our <em>audience</em>, staff or guest alike, and have them <em>ride</em> me like a <em>bitch in heat</em> while you use me for your pleasure! Would you like that tonight... <em>Master</em>? To see some slender, sexy thing <em>bouncing</em> on me while you <em>ravish</em> me? Or maybe make them bend over so <em>I</em> can mount <em>them</em>... only for <em>you</em> to mount <em>me</em> in turn so you can <em>fuck</em> me down into them and basically <em>use</em> me to ravish us <em>both</em> at once? I'd <em>love</em> to be your sex toy for pleasuring <em>another</em> as well as yourself!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elf</strong> on <strong>20-05-2018, 02:40:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/imagesqtbnANd9GcTKzJMnSPjD6tv2dAvsEbavXDVcbjLGtCDM6cEan7VPuG1RREQk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tyger (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13953626#msg13953626)<br><strong>Location: </strong>Main room<br><strong>Time: </strong>Day 4 early evening<br><strong>Wearing: </strong>Shadow armor, <del>and dark purple cloak, Katana at his waist.</del><br><strong>Tagging: </strong>Elphaba, Open<br><br><hr><br>Tyger gave El a quizzical look. “I've only been on this world for a few days, but that is been long enough to learn that elves are considered beings of fantasy. I'm half elf from a world with entire kingdoms of elves. So I guess I'm from a fantasy world. Being in a world of fantasy and great magics does not mean all fantasies can true. I'm happy with just being accepted here. If I find love from multiple woman I will be overjoyed.” He grinned as she played with herself and moaned. &nbsp;“I will have to speak with Lyric about becoming part time staff as well as live in patron and get 'The Tiger's Den' set up.”<br><br>When she announced that was her cock as if he needed to be told what it was he stopped moving her. He just held her fully impaled on his cock. He gave her shaft a squeeze and grinned at her. “Yes, I can see it's your cock. I'm just a bit surprised to see it on such a sexy woman. Your sister has one too. That could be very entertaining. Altered yourselves with magic, it feels like real living flesh. Does it have the same feelings as mine?” He resumed moving her, using her pussy to stroke his own cock. He loosened his grip on her shaft a bit and started slowly stroking it and gave her a questioning look. “Why would I want you to hide it, make it go away with magic? I want to be accepted for what I am. How could I not accept you for being a bit more than just a sexy lady?” He smiled lustfully at her suggestion of another girl, staff or patron joining them to be pleasured by her cock while she was pleasured by him. “Oh I think I would like that very much, but we don't really need another girl for you make use of this.” With those words he stopped stroking with his hand near the head and his thumb caressed the tip. The shadow snakes on her tits tightened their <em>bites</em> on her nipples and twisted slightly from side to side tweaking them.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>21-05-2018, 06:21:16</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Main Room<br><strong>Time</strong> Day 4 early evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Tyger, Open<br><hr><br>El started giggling uncontrollably at that. "Did you think the Brothel is in the same world you <em>entered</em> it from! Those doors open more places then <em>I</em> can count! Or didn't you find it odd that a quiet looking building in the middle of nowhere seems to always be packed, and yet there's never much traffic around the doors?" She got control of herself long enough to add. "I suspect this is some pocket dimension of love and lust and <em>I</em>, for one, look forward to being under it's sway!" She moaned again and snuggled into him. "Mmmmm... Good! As the 'Mistress of Basic Training' I'll be <em>forced</em> to give your den a <em>thorough</em> inspection before we open it to the public! I hope you're prepared for me to test <em>all</em> the 'equipment'!" She grinned up at him naughtily.<br><br>She moaned and whined pitifully as he stopped moving her body, writhing in his firm grip in desperation for <em>any</em> kind of stimulation after the fucking she'd been having! As he squeezed her cock she squealed and bucked in his grip, moaning gratefully at both his words and his slow return to using her as she so loved! "It, it's a <em>real</em> cock, not magical anymore! We just gave ourselves the cocks we <em>would</em> have had if we'd been born male! But some men don't like fucking a girl with a cock, so I always offer to hide it if it means they'll keep <em>fucking</em> me!" She moaned and bucked in his hands, grabbing the shadow snakes on her breasts and starting to stroke them like she would cocks in a gangbang as she arched her breasts up into their teasing bites! "Thank you! Thank you for accepting me as I am! But please, call another girl if it would please you! You're pleasure <em>excites</em> me, as does your <em>use</em> of me, so please use me however would most please <em>you</em>! Goddess, I'm going to cum! Look at them watching you make me cum!" All around them the men and women at the other tables, or moving between them, were watching them eagerly, the men and few futas scattered throughout stroking themselves while the women spread their legs and ether lifted skirts or lowered pants to get their fingers deep in their own holes, all of them watching Tyger and El with lust, desire, and envy! Tyger could probably crook his finger at any of the women around him, staff or guest, and have them eagerly strip naked and throw themselves into his grasp!
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elf</strong> on <strong>22-05-2018, 17:50:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/imagesqtbnANd9GcTKzJMnSPjD6tv2dAvsEbavXDVcbjLGtCDM6cEan7VPuG1RREQk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tyger (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13953626#msg13953626)<br><strong>Location: </strong>Main room<br><strong>Time: </strong>Day 4 early evening<br><strong>Wearing: </strong>Shadow armor, <del>and dark purple cloak, Katana at his waist.</del><br><strong>Tagging: </strong>Elphaba, Open<br><br><hr><br>Tyger smiled as El started giggling uncontrollably. “I never really gave it much thought. It is not from my world that I came here from. Where I landed seems to already be between worlds so yeah I just thought The Brothel was just an extension of that. It makes sense though. Had I thought about it I would have realized were in a pocket dimension as it's much bigger on the inside than it is on the outside.” He chuckled. “Love and lust, huh? Well that would explain why I felt so drawn to this place and after a single evening decided to move in. Though I'm starting to think trying to conduct my normal business here might not be such a good idea. Too many pleasant distractions.” He arched a brow at her. “Mistress of basic training? That's an interesting title. Yes, of course, you will absolutely have to personally inspect all of my <em>equipment</em> to make sure everything is safe, secure and working as it should.<br><br>A small mischievous grin curled his lips when she whined so pitifully because he stopped moving her over his cock. The loved the way she bucked into his hand though as he squeezed her cock. “I've never fucked a girl with a cock before. I guess I can see how that might put some men off. I think it's just something to have extra fun with though. Mmm keep the cock I'll continue fucking you even with it. Perhaps later in private you could use it on me.” This was a new experience for him and he liked it. He loved the feel of her in his arm as he moved her, he even liked the feeling of her cock in his hand. Oh he loved the way she bucked and moaned. The way she arched to push her breasts up into his shadows turned him on even more than he already was. As she started stroking the shadows, even that looked hot though he could not feel it, they after all were just shadows he was controlling. She really seemed to like them though so to test and see just how much she liked it he gave the snakes small teeth. Just sharp little things to prick her sensitive skin but not pierce it. “You're very welcome. I more than accept you just as you are. I very much like you just as you are, you don't need to change anything.” She practically pleaded with him to invite another girl but he was not really sure he wanted to do that so said nothing and did not look around. Then she announced that she was going to cum again and asked him to look at all those watching him make her come. So he did finally look around and saw what was going on around them.<br><br>Not far from his table he spotted one of the cutest most adorable and sexy things he had ever seen. On a couch along the wall was a girl with fiery red hair, cat ears and tail. She had her eyes fixed on him and the green witch and was quite serious molesting herself. He grinned almost snarled exposing his near fang like over sized canine teeth. He did not have a free hand to crock his finger at her but he caught her eye and sent another tendril of shadow her direction. It slithered up her leg, across her belly, between her breasts before coiling around her neck. It formed into a collar with a lead going back to him and then gentle tugged to urge to come to him. While he was doing this he continued fucking El, the snakes never even paused in punishing her tits, and he stroke her cock in time with how she was being used to stroke his cock.<br><div align="center">(https://konachan.com/sample/c94b175cab49fbb45e56a6895f935f34/Konachan.com%20-%20113760%20sample.jpg)</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>22-05-2018, 22:12:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i0.kym-cdn.com/photos/images/original/001/353/781/e84.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Coco<br><strong>Alias</strong>The Easter Bunny<br><strong>Day and time</strong>Day three- evening<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Ness<br><hr><br>Coco contiued to writh in pleasure her body trembling as Ness's dirty words fell like melted chocolate upon her ears. She glanced again at the fondling siblings and bit her lip then nodded her agreement. "Yes I want them! Order them to assist!" She demanded. She turned her head to the side bringing her companion into her view for a few moments. "As to my womb if you wish me to carry your children....." A blush decorated the bunnies cheeks "I only do kit's"&nbsp; Coco planned to have the night of her wildest dreams tonight and that was saying a lot for the bunny had very expressive dreams. "Do what you want to me! " She cried relinquishing control of the current festivities to Ness as the bunny gave into the pleasure of being pounded relentless. She began to cum loudly on Ness's cock, coating the length of the futa's cock in her juices. Some even escaping to dribble down her thighs. "M.O.R.E!!!" She moaned slapping her ass back into Ness, picking up the pace she basically began masterbating on Ness. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>22-05-2018, 23:45:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Main Room<br><strong>Time</strong> Day 4 early evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Tyger, Open<br><hr><br>She smiled up at him happily. "Oh yes, a pocket of intense magic, where almost <em>anything</em> can happen! But why worry about it's effects on your normal business? You'll soon be engaged in a much more pleasant profession after all!" She wriggled into him happily. "We frequently get new employees who have never been whores before, or in some cases never even had sex! So I find out what they know and train them in how to do the things they don't so they can leave the customer's happy! Since you've never worked in this profession before, but are by no means <em>inexperienced</em>, I'll need to see what you plan for your willing victims to make the experience one they'll be <em>begging</em> to come back for! And <em>that</em> means trying out <em>everything</em>!" She ground down into him in teasing emphasis.<br><br>El moaned and bucked and twisted in his grip, a slave to her own lusts and what he was doing to her willing body! Her eyes snapped open wide in shock when he offered to let <em>her</em> fuck <em>him</em> with her cock though! "Oh! It feels so good with you playing with it! But I've never had a man <em>offer</em> to let me use it on them before! Be careful or I might not let you go!" Every time he stroked her cock it made her buck into his hand, but it also made her pussy clench eagerly around him! The clenching only grew worse as he added teeth to the snakes on her nipples, making her arched and cry out in lust as her pussy and cock both started leaking with juices and pre-cum! At his words she started arching and twisting to press her body against his, clearly drawn to him and eager for more as he said such wonderful things to her! She came hard then, pussy eagerly milking his cock while her own simply started to leak more, not quite stimulated enough to go off on it's own yet!<br><br>Distracted as she was she didn't notice him pick out a cutie from the room at large, nor the way he leashed her and drew her closer...
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>23-05-2018, 00:13:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/9PydQo5.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Nessarose Thropp (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the East', 'Ness'<br><strong>Location</strong> Main Bar Room<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening: Day Three<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Ruffled, Lacy, Brown Witch's Outfit with Short Skirt and Low Bust-line. Pointy Witch's Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Coco the Easter Bunny!<br><hr><br>Ness smiled and spanked her bunny lover hard before summoning the twins with a naughty smile and a crooked finger! As they scrambled to untangle themselves enough to stand and approach she gave Coco some extra hard thrusts and leaned down to whisper in her ear. "What I <em>want</em>? <em>Whatever</em> I want? Be careful Little Bunny, or I'll give you a collar to put you in <em>constant</em> heat and <em>breed</em> you a <em>dozen times</em> tonight! How many of my kits would you have <em>then</em>?" She nipped at one of the long ears and, catching it in her teeth, gave it a nibble. "Would they be sexy bunny-girl kits like you? Or ordinary bunnies, cute and fluffy? If they are the sexy kind, and take after their Mothers, I hope you send them here so I can teach them everything I know before getting them a job they'd <em>love</em>!" Then Coco was cumming, her tight, wet pussy milking Ness eagerly and the turned on futa was only too happy to let it push her over the edge and spurt her own thick cream into Coco's hungry little womb! As she came she grabbed Coco's hair and twisted her head to meet her own in a deep and lustful kiss!<br><br>As they recovered from the orgasm the Twins finally arrived and Ness wasted no time! Rolling over she twisted Coco on her cock without ever pulling out, then pulled the bunny girl down into another lusty kiss! As she was kissing her she used both hands to spread Coco's ass for the Twins to admire, before grabbing her improvised carrot toy and yanking it free of Coco's eager rear! That was all the invitation the Twins needed as they fell to their knees to eat out the chocolatey filling in Coco's rear before the boy stood and shoved his own cock deep inside her in it's place! The girl continued to lick and kiss around Coco's holes and over both her brother's and Ness' cocks and balls even as she stole the carrot that had been inside the bunny girl and set to work using it on her own needy pussy! "Oh! It's so <em>good</em>! Her ass is so <em>tight</em> Sis!" "Mmmmm! It's so <em>tasty</em> too Brother! I could eat it <em>forever</em>! But I need <em>something</em> inside <em>me</em> as well... and <em>soon</em>! Hey Bunny Lady? Will you eat out my pussy too! You're just so fun to <em>use</em>! Or maybe I should ride the Witch Lady's face and we can make out when I'm not draining those sexy milk filled breasts!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elf</strong> on <strong>24-05-2018, 16:14:42</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/imagesqtbnANd9GcTKzJMnSPjD6tv2dAvsEbavXDVcbjLGtCDM6cEan7VPuG1RREQk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tyger (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13953626#msg13953626)<br><strong>Location: </strong>Main room<br><strong>Time: </strong>Day 4 early evening<br><strong>Wearing: </strong>Shadow armor, <del>and dark purple cloak, Katana at his waist.</del><br><strong>Tagging: </strong>Elphaba, Open<br><br><hr><br>El was beautiful and very desirable but the happy smile she gave him pushed all tat over top making her absolutely gorgeous in Tyger's eyes. He smiled back at her but shook his head. “This is indeed a very magical and wonderful place and I very much look forward to joining you in the profession of lust and pleasure. I however can't simply abandon what I have been doing for a very long time. Quite often those that seek me out have much more dire needs than satisfying their lust.” As she ground down into him he purred softly. “I don't have a specific plan I think it will vary from day to day depending on my mood and the patron. I do think you and I will be quite busy for sometime as you test out everything and perhaps give me some pointers on how get them coming back for more.”<br><br>As her eyes snapped open in surprise his only violet orbs opened a bit wider too. “Now that kind of surprises me. I know some men like that sort of thing and I am rather curious to experience it myself. I think though you will find that I'm harder to hold on to than you would expect. I can be docile as a kitten, but like all cats I will never be truly tamed or held against my will.” As per her suggestion he had looked to the crowd watching and selected the young cat girl to join them. So he was not looking at El when she got closer to her orgasm. His grin though broadened into a smile as the clenching of her pussy intensified when he added the teeth to the attacks on her nipples. His eyes snapped back to her though when she did climax and he felt her pre-cum on the hand stroking her cock. He did not lessen his use of her on his cock but his hand came away from hers. He was not disgusted by clear slippery fluid that clung to his fingers though. Rather he was pleased and brought his hand to his and licked his fingers clean. She had arched up to press her body to his which trapped her cock between their bodies. Still using her he shifted her away from his body and bent his own spine in a way no human should be able to and lowered his mouth to her penis. He gripped her shaft near the base and tentatively at first took the head into his mouth. Testing to see if he liked it he ran his tongue over the sensitive head tasting her and her pre-cum. He found that he liked it very much so sucked on her quite eagerly.<br><br>The cute red haired cat girl had met his gaze and let out a surprised gasp of pleasure as the shadow slithered up her body. A bit of fear showed in her eyes when it coiled around her throat, but when it did not choke her that fear vanished. As she was tugged she got up and followed the lead to Tyger. It seemed that after leashing her he had forgotten her but the lead had gotten shorter with her approach. He was very much aware of her proximity but rather enjoying his first taste of cock. When the girl shyly touched his bare shoulder though he looked her. El's cock still in his mouth as she was still being as a fuck toy. He grinned around the flesh in his mouth then stood back up releasing El from his mouth. He then place her back on the table, pausing in fucking her though he remained fully sheathed in her pussy, he reached over and easily lifted the girl off the floor. He brought her mouth to kiss and as they kissed he placed her wet pussy on the tip of El's cock and let her settle on to it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>26-05-2018, 03:34:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Main Room<br><strong>Time</strong> Day 4 early evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Tyger, Open<br><hr><br>When Tyger smiled El squirmed into him and purred a bit more, enjoying the closeness. "I suppose I can see that... but it <em>could</em> become a job you do when <em>you're</em> needed, rather then just when <em>you</em> need some <em>gold</em>. I don't know you all that well... <em>yet</em>, but I can see easy enough the <em>violence</em> that weighs on you. Rest here a while, and have some <em>vice</em> to sooth your soul!" She giggled and moaned into his purr, enjoying the way it made his whole body vibrate against her... <em>especially</em> 'certain' parts! "Oh that won't do at all! How will they know what to pay if they don't know how long they'll be your captives? No, that can be the <em>premium</em> package, where they ether put a year or two down at start or just <em>sell themselves</em> as your sex slaves! I'll have to help you come up with a more certain experience for first timers and then we can offer returning guests a second package or let them just sign up for whatever you care to do to them! Got to give them a <em>taste</em> before you give them the <em>choice</em>! I do look forward to working out a plan with you and testing it thoroughly to make sure both you and they will enjoy it!" Her teasing smile was pure wickedness.<br><br>"I've done it with some girly men before, but usually they end up taking one of my potions and stop being girly 'men' at all... I've never had it offered by the kind of man who wants to <em>claim</em> me... and who I wouldn't mind <em>letting</em>! And who said anything about 'holding' you? I'll just wrap myself around you too tight to pull off and let you carry me off with you when you go!" She giggled at that before moaning through her climax, then groaning and crying out in bliss as he somehow licked her and sucked her down! She cried out and clenched on his cock repeatedly as he pleased and toyed with her, back arched and eyes rolled back, then gasped and moaned in disappointment as he pulled his lips from her shaft!<br><br>El looked back down at him, wanting to know what was wrong and prepared to beg to get him to suck her again, only for her voice to catch in her throat and her eyes to go wide as she noticed the cat-girl at last! She moaned in bliss as he picked up the cat-girl and lowered her pussy onto that green futa cock! Reaching up El caressed his hand gratefully before touching the girl's thighs and running up her hips and sides until she reached her perky breasts, caressing and playing with them a bit before lifting them up and offering them to Tyger even as she worked her hips and teasted the smooth orbs to pleasure their new playmate as well! "Oh thank you Master! She's so cute! What is your name little Kitten? Mmmm... and can we <em>keep</em> you?!" Her voice was teasing with the last question, her possessive hands and hips were anything but as she worked her cock inside the smaller girl!
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>26-05-2018, 20:33:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/c0/85/a6/c085a6818614467e4e2a1f5d5b03105e.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Ottava Harp (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.0)<br><strong> Alias</strong> Lyric<br><strong> Location</strong> Lyric's room<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening, Day 3<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Black baby doll with car ears and tail.<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Tyger<br><br><hr><br>A deep chuckle reverberated around Tyger's cock as he announced he was about to cum. Lyric contiued to lavish the head of his cock with her attention her tongue darting over the head exploring the nubs. The golden haired females head bobbed as she took him deeper into her mouth sucking him "mmmm" she murmered her approval of his taste and hardness. Her own body writhed under his gentle onslaught. Lyric's tongue worked its magic, lick after agonizing lick she sucked him into her wet mouth. Deeper and deeper. Slowly pulling away and slidding continuosly up and down the length. Lyric held him captive in her mouth refusing to let him get away.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>27-05-2018, 05:08:28</strong>
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				&nbsp;<br>&nbsp; Name Kainer Helmut Viser<br>Alias Kaine the Hunter<br>Location Entry of the Brothel<br>Time Evening, Day 3<br>Wearing Well dressed -- (https://img.buzzfeed.com/buzzfeed-static/static/2017-10/9/10/asset/buzzfeed-prod-fastlane-02/sub-buzz-31100-1507558048-6.jpg?downsize=715:*&amp;output-format=auto&amp;output-quality=auto)<br>Tagging Open<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br>Kainer looked down at her as he was above her.&nbsp; He definitely understood what was the call of Diablo upon the woman before him she was lovely in heart, form and feature.&nbsp; "I must say you are truly...lovely.&nbsp; I would be remiss in asking for what I truly desire.&nbsp; Yet it seems you are in high regards of wanton needs of those around you."&nbsp; He found himself standing on top of her only her breasts now kept them from getting closer.&nbsp; His hand moved to caress her cheek as he looked into those brown eyes that held both strength and dignity.&nbsp; "Would you still see me as your protector, if I wanted you to give me what others sought to take?"&nbsp; His hand rested lightly upon her waist as his thumb now stroked her chin.&nbsp; Would she even as a princess consider such a request, as he was hoping he wasn't insulting.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elf</strong> on <strong>27-05-2018, 19:17:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/imagesqtbnANd9GcTKzJMnSPjD6tv2dAvsEbavXDVcbjLGtCDM6cEan7VPuG1RREQk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tyger (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13953626#msg13953626)<br><strong>Location: </strong>Main room<br><strong>Time: </strong>Day 4 early evening<br><strong>Wearing: </strong>Shadow armor, <del>and dark purple cloak, Katana at his waist.</del><br><strong>Tagging: </strong>Elphaba, Open<br><br><hr><br>Tyger returned the wicked smile that El gave him. “I think I have a lot to learn about the business of providing pleasure. I have always been on the other side of it being the one paying for it. Being paid for it is going to take some getting used to. I look forward to your testing and guidance.”<br><br>Tyger still showed a bit a surprise when El explained the kind of men she had used her cock on. “I don't think we will be using any such potion on me. I rather like being male and am not quite curious enough to become female even for a short time.” He thoroughly enjoyed her second orgasm though he did not stop his use of her pussy even as he tasted her cock. He heard her gasp and moan of obvious disappointment as he removed his mouth from her penis. He was clearly preoccupied and had not noticed that he had followed her suggestion to bring another girl in to play with. He saw her from the corner of his eye even his lifted and kissed the cat-girl and settled her on that green shaft. The cute redhead had eagerly, wantonly returned the kiss. She let out a gasp as she was placed on the shaft. Sure she had been masturbating and wanting one of the two cocks in her, but she was not fully prepared&nbsp; to be impaled by that long, thick, green shaft and she was very tight.<br><br>Both the kitten and Tyger groaned as the witch started moving her hips. The girl only being pulled on to the shaft by gravity had not fully settled when the motion started pushing that cock deeper up into that tight snatch. For him it was an entirely new sensation as the motion to push that cock into a pussy was very different than that used to push her pussy onto his cock. It was a different yet very pleasurable sensation. Then he resumed moving his hips to fuck El even as she touched his hand in gratitude. His violet orbs were on the girls eyes as he watched her reaction to what was happening to her young body. She moaned and started purring as El's hands moved up her lithe body. Her eyes fluttered closed and she moaned while purring louder when those soft green hands reached those young perky breasts. As those tits were offered up to Tyger he again bent down to attack one orally. His hands went to El's hips as he pounded into her. The snakes continued their biting, squeezing assault on those lovely green mounds.<br><br>Tyger's response to El thanking him was to plunge into her harder and purr and moan on the young tit in his mouth. At the question to the cat-girl she stammered, “Ke...Kei...Keirra. My...oh...name...mmmm...is...ah...Keirra.” Her little hands went to the leash and collar still on her neck. “Does...doesn't...oooo...this mean...god...that I've...ah...been claimed...and now...oh...belong to him?”
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elf</strong> on <strong>29-05-2018, 18:56:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/weretiger.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tyger (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13953626#msg13953626)<br><strong>Location: </strong>Lyric's personal chambers<br><strong>Time: </strong>Day 3 evening<br><strong>Wearing: </strong><del>Shadow armor, and dark purple cloak, Katana at his waist.</del> Just his fur.<br><strong>Tagging: </strong>Lyric<br><br><hr><br>In two and a half centuries Tyger had gotten many different responses from women when he warned them he was about to cum. Laughter was not the most common of those reactions. So he was not expecting it. Lyrics chuckle around the head of his cock added a whole new level of thrill to what he was feeling. The vibration of her voice seemed to set each hard nub to vibrating too which only served to speed already rapid approach of his climax. A deep feline whimper came from him as his eyes closed. As he got ever closer to his first, and hopefully not his last, release of the evening his grip tightened on her breasts. In a very cat like action claws started extending and retracting on both his hands and feet. The sharp points would press against her breasts each time they extended from his finger tips but always retracted before breaking skin. It was not long after her refusal to let him go that he growled, which turned into a roar as his body stiffened and he shot his seed into her sucking mouth.<br><br>When the were-tiger came down from his orgasm, which was oddly rather quick, he lifted her away from his cock. This was done as easily as if she weighed nothing, he showed no signs of straining under weight. He put her on her back legs open. Then he practically dived between her legs growling, “My turn.” He grabbed hold of her panties and easily ripped from her and flung the torn cloth to the floor. Then his mouth was on her sex. Fangs from both top and bottom jaws pressed against her flesh at the four points around her pussy. His upper teeth, between the fangs rubbed o her clitoris while his tongue lapped at what was in middle. Like the spines on his penis the sandpaper affect of his feline tongue was dulled by him being in his hybrid form. While lapping at her pussy he pressed that tongue as deeply in her as it could reach, which was quite deep, as it was much longer than a human tongue. His eyes closed and he began to purr quite strongly he enjoyed the taste so much. His hands/paws gripped her hips and thighs firmly to keep her from escaping his oral assault.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>05-06-2018, 00:49:54</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Main Room<br><strong>Time</strong> Day 4 early evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Tyger, Keirra, Open<br><hr><br>El nodded approvingly. "Part of the job is selling a set service, without the buyer <em>realizing</em> it's a package! I bet you've had girls charge you by the round, and others who just gave you the price for as much as you could fit in a night, but I bet that even now you couldn't tell me which pay scale the best ones were using!"<br><br>She gave a throaty chuckle. "Oh? What about a nice futa form? We could find a cute girl to ride you while I slip around back..." She let her teasing whisper die off into another chuckle before moaning and wiggling down into his thrusts more firmly as she came happily around him!<br><br>El gasped and jerked a little as she moved deeper into the little cat girl, desperately trying to hold back the thrusts she wanted to give her as she slowly stretched out that wonderful tightness with her large shaft! "Oh! Aren't you just delightful?! So <em>tight</em> and <em>eager</em>! I want to lock you up in my room and <em>never let you go</em>!" Grasping the cat girl's hips, El's own hips started moving in an odd, vertically circular motion which few who weren't futas would be familiar with. She was actually alternating each thrust up into her Kitten, with a thrust of her own hips down onto Tyger's cock, then pulling out of the girl before pull up off Tyger's cock to start it all again! She smiled through her moans to hear both of her partners moan and gasp at the unusual sensations it gave them even as she started to pick up the pace with happy moans and gasps of her own!<br><br>El squealed happily as Tyger responded to her thanks with harder thrusts and released the breast he was sucking to be supported by his eager lips as she stroked his face with new affection before returning to playing with her new toy! She giggled and clenched her core, tightening herself around the fat cock inside her rather a lot as she sat partially up through sheer core strength to whisper in her Kitty's ear! "Keirra? That's a nice name! I'm 'El' or 'Green', whichever you'd prefer! As for the <em>collar</em>..." Her voice dropped as her lips move close enough to brush her ear with each whispered word. "Would you <em>like</em> it too? Do you want to be <em>shared</em> and <em>used</em> by us in front of all these people, then <em>whisked</em> up to his room to become our little <em>Kitty Toy</em>? Would you like to <em>loved</em> and <em>fucked</em> and <em>bred</em> by us <em>forever after</em> and never have to worry about <em>anything</em> but how to get <em>more</em> of our 'attention' and being a loving Mother to our <em>Kittens</em>?" The entire time she was teasing Keirra with such a sexy fate she kept her eyes locked with Tyger over her head, teasing him as much as their little Kitten with her suggestion and hoping to get a rise out of him! She'd always loved the idea of a harem, ether <em>owning</em> one for being <em>in</em> it, and this was the next best thing to both!
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elf</strong> on <strong>05-06-2018, 18:08:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/imagesqtbnANd9GcTKzJMnSPjD6tv2dAvsEbavXDVcbjLGtCDM6cEan7VPuG1RREQk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tyger (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13953626#msg13953626)<br><strong>Location: </strong>Main room<br><strong>Time: </strong>Day 4 early evening<br><strong>Wearing: </strong>Shadow armor, <del>and dark purple cloak, Katana at his waist.</del><br><strong>Tagging: </strong>Elphaba, Keirra, Open<br><br><hr><br>Tyger got thoughtful at El's words about having a set service. Then nodded when she mentioned the two methods of charging him. He however said nothing. He no longer wanted to talk about him being paid for providing pleasure to ladies. They could discuss those details at another time. Like when she was not sitting on his lap with a hand inside his armor playing with his cock. No, he had something else on his mind, namely a mutual pleasuring of each other.<br><br>At her suggestion that he try becoming a futa he grimaced slightly around the cock in his mouth. Not that did not sound interesting. It would certainly give him totally new sensations. Clearly she enjoyed having the genitalia of both genders. His problem was that he was not sure how such transformation magic would react to the powerful transformation magic that already ran through him at all times and had for centuries. While not being a wizard he knew enough magic to know that mixing magics could have unexpected results. Besides with what he had already offered to let her do, he did not see the need for him to be transformed for her to moved behind him while he fucked a cute girl. He was quite curious to see what that would be like just as he was, all male. That was something for the future though. At that moment he was thoroughly enjoying her cumming around him, the taste and fell of her cock. Her purely female orgasm caused interesting movements in her male organ.<br><br>The look on the little cat-girl's face as she was being filled and stretched by El's thick cock was a delight to see. She purred and moaned as that green member went deeper to her core. At El's words she giggled with delight and wiggled to get even further impaled on that cock. Tyger gasped against the breast in his mouth as El changed her hip movements. She was clearly alternating been fucking their kitten and thrusting herself onto his cock. It felt amazing. He was really enjoying his first ever encounter with a futa. He changed his motion and speed to match hers, so that when she was thrusting towards him he was thrusting towards her. The kitten was purring and moaning very happily as was being given a fine ride. She would wiggle but she could not quite figure out how she should move caught between Tyger and El.<br><br>Though he was hungrily attacking Keirra's tit, Tyger leaned slightly into El's hand and purred as she stroked his face. There was a minor chain reaction as El clench her pussy around Tyger's cock as this caused him to gasp and slight bite down on the nipple in his. Keirra yelped from the bite, but put her arms around his neck entangling her fingers in his long hair and held his head to her chest. When El sat up using her core strength that caused her muscles to tighten and the angle of her channel and shaft to change. So she whispered into the feline ear he again gasped, but did not bite again. His hands moved up to El's back and pulled her against their kitten's back. Keirra arched her back, pressing breast into his mouth, wriggled on El's cock and leaned back against her. She purred at the complement of her name. “Oh, Green.” She moaned. The ear twitched and she giggled as El's whispering breath tickled the fur there. She nodded and wriggled some making sure the motion was also felt in the breast between Tyger's lips. “Oh yes. I would like that very much. I very much want to be used by both of you in front of everybody then betaken to his room to be a kitty toy to you both. I will be a very good and loving mother to our kittens.”<br><br>Despite it all being said in a whisper and all the sounds of their moans ans such as well that of those watching and touching themselves Tyger heard and understood every word. He had never had a slave or pet before and had not really been thinking along those lines when had collared Keirra. The idea did appeal to him though. The kitten would be the start of the harem El had mentioned he might get there at The Brothel. The word breeding caught him totally off guard though and surprise along with some worry showed in his eyes that opened wide as he looked up to see El watching him closely. Like him being transformed he was not sure him having children was a good idea. It was not that he did not want to be a father. It was just that what he had so many considered a curse and he was worried that it would be passed on to his offspring and if they could not control it they would turn out to be monsters like the one that had bitten him. He might just let El do all the breeding for that reason.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>05-06-2018, 22:41:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Main Room<br><strong>Time</strong> Day 4 early evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Tyger, Keirra, Open<br><hr><br>Sensing that he would think on it, but was interested in <em>other</em> things at the moment, El let the subject drop for now, there would be time enough for more at a later point!<br><br>She giggled at his discomfort with the idea of being a futa, having been teasing him to begin with and misunderstanding his concerns, though she would learn in time.<br><br>But it was Keirra, eager, open, Keirra who was truly stealing the show! The sexy cat girl who <em>wanted</em> to be dragged off and loved forever, who was positively <em>excited</em> to become their sex slave, pet! El couldn't get enough of her, slowly working her pace to be faster and harder as she felt their Kitten become ready for it, and moving her hands around her body, guiding their inexperienced but eager new lover into matching their pace and motions, to becoming <em>part</em> of their great circle of lust and pleasure! As Tyger supported her El began to add to the rhythm, clenching and relaxing in his hold in addition to everything else as she reveled in her part! With Keirra's excited surrender to their possession El moved down to start kissing and licking at the base of her neck even as she whispered and kept eye contact with Tyger! "It's decided then! From now on you'll be our personal Pet! We'll work together to make you a proper collar you can wear forever to mark you as ours, and we'll make the sweetest and deepest love to you like you've never imagined! Mmmmm.... I'll have to get my <em>Sister</em> to help, so it can be a <em>magic</em> collar! Do you have any requests for things for it to do? Or should Tyger and I just add whatever we please and think would be fun?"<br><br>With her eyes locked on his, El could see his pleasure in claiming Keirra, and gave him a smiling nod as she saw him remember her earlier promise about what he might find in this place! But as the surprise and worry appeared at the idea of children she gave him an encouraging smile and stroked his cheek again, remembering he had some great and terrible secret to keep and knowing that, whatever it was, he was a good enough man for her to ignore it, and her Sister and her had enough Magic to deal with any possible complications! She was looking forward to watching their kittens grow up together and intended to see just that!
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elf</strong> on <strong>10-06-2018, 03:40:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/imagesqtbnANd9GcTKzJMnSPjD6tv2dAvsEbavXDVcbjLGtCDM6cEan7VPuG1RREQk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tyger (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13953626#msg13953626)<br><strong>Location: </strong>Main room<br><strong>Time: </strong>Day 4 early evening<br><strong>Wearing: </strong>Shadow armor, <del>and dark purple cloak, Katana at his waist.</del><br><strong>Tagging: </strong>Elphaba, Keirra, Open<br><br><hr><br>With El's guidance little Keirra began to move along with the two she was sandwiched between. With some pressure on his chin she got Tyger to release her breast and straighten his back. With his back straight it was easier for her to move, riding the massive green cock in her pussy. She wrapped arms tighter around his neck pressing her exposed breasts, as she was still mostly dressed too, to his bare chest. She had never been with two lovers before nor a woman with a penis before. She had been quite earnest about being their slave/pet though. As she joined in their motions with El's breasts pressed to her back and her own sliding over his hard chest she began to make mewling sounds like a cat. Then as El started kissing the base of her neck she suddenly tensed and gripped Tyger's neck fiercely as she cried out in her first orgasm of the evening. Her young pussy clenched tightly around the thick cock she was riding. Her muscles convulsed and had uncontrollable spasms around the member invading her body in such a delightful way. All she could say to El's words was a cry of, “OH, YES!” She certainly was not in a frame of mind to think about what abilities her collar might have.<br><br>For that matter Tyger also could not think of anything he would want the collar to do beyond just letting everybody know that the cat-girl was theirs. As he worried about becoming a father and passing on his secret he had not slowed his fucking of the witch though.&nbsp; As she once again caressed his cheek he again leaned his cheek into her hand. He certainly had never been to a place like this before or met women like those here. He was really beginning to believe that he could be happy here.<br><br>After relaxing from her climax Keirra kissed Tyger before twisting to put one arm around El and then kiss her. In a soft voice heavy with desire she spoke, “I want to be used by you both together, to feel both inside me.” He kissed their kitten's neck. “After El has another orgasm.”
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>13-06-2018, 19:50:21</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/8d17/f/2010/271/8/3/the_wicked_witch_of_the_west_by_j_scott_campbell-d2yr8dn.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Elphaba (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13893005#msg13893005)<br><strong>Alias</strong> 'Wicked Witch of the West', 'El', 'Green'<br><strong>Location</strong> Main Room<br><strong>Time</strong> Day 4 early evening<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Tight, Sexy, Black Witches Outfit with Pointy Hat<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Tyger, Keirra, Open<br><hr><br>El shivered and moaned as she felt Keirra's pussy starting to twitch and stick to her cock, knowing what was coming and looking forward to it despite not being ready to join just yet! As Keirra cried out and started clenching El bit down gently on her neck, teasing and licking her captive flesh to light up her nerves during the orgasm while fucking her in short, deep strokes that never fully pulled her out of the wonderfully clenching hole! She kept one hand caressing Tyger's cheek and guiding him to watch Keirra's face as she so happily orgasmed for them both, while the other hand slid up to hold one breast and tweak one of her firm nipples through the pleasure of her orgasm, and make it last longer and better!<br><br>When their Kitten's orgasm was done at last she released the sensitive nipple and instead simply caressed and fondled the orb of their Kitten's breast. She smiled fondly and affectionately as she watched her kiss Tyger, then had time to squeak in surprise before finding herself lip locked as well! When Keirra made her desires known, and Tyger gave his conditions she smiled up at both of them while moving her hand down from Keirra's breast to slide between her thighs and start lightly stroking the nub of her pleasure. "Well our lovely Kitten's orgasm nearly milked mine from me... So why don't we bring you up to <em>another one</em> Keirra Love, while Master Tyger pumps my poor hole nice and hard, and see if you two can't force me to cum nice and long and hard deep inside you're lovely <em>womb</em> Kitten! Would you like that? Being made to cum again and feeling my seed get milked up into your Baby Chamber? Then having me move on to this cute little ass of yours while Master Tyger fills your well used cunny with his own fat cock? Then getting used and filled all over again, while everyone <em>watches</em>?" She leaned up to whisper in her ear even as she resumed the rotation of her hips once more. "Would you like that to be the <em>last</em> all these people see of you before we whisk you off to our chambers to be our loving sex toy and breeder <em>forever</em>?" She kissed the Kitty Girl once more. "I'm <em>so glad</em> I decided to skip out on dancing the stage to come meet you two instead! Best decision I've made in <em>years</em>!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>15-06-2018, 22:05:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/c0/85/a6/c085a6818614467e4e2a1f5d5b03105e.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Ottava Harp (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.0)<br><strong> Alias</strong> Lyric<br><strong> Location</strong> Lyric's room<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening, Day 3<br><strong>Wearing</strong> Black baby doll with car ears and tail.<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Tyger<br><br><hr><br>Lyric was relentless in her attention on Tyger's cock, she lavished his length with her mouth until she felt him straining towards release, his paws squeezing her and every so often she felt his class gently pressing against her skin. The feeling left the golden haired female tingling with pleasure, her body responding to his excitement and her channel growing damp with her own excitement. As Tyger released inside her Lyric continued to suck soon him, he tasted devine and wicked all at once, however the cat clearly had other plans.<br><br>He picked her up and threw her onto the bed,where her body bounced alluringly, <strong>"My turn"</strong> Tyger growled, there was a ripping sound and Lyric moaned at his show of strength as he tore her panties away, then his mouth was on her flesh and her body arched outwards. His teeth against her sensitive flesh delighted her and the rasp of his tongue had her body fighting an alarming build of pleasure within her. Tyger's paws were on her, leaving her no chance to escape.not that Lyric minded, her body bucked under his assault as she moaned. "Wow that tongue!" she gasped as Tyger proper her deeper then any had before. Lyric could feel the building pleasure reaching climax already and she grinned this was just the beginning of a long night!
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Levi</strong> on <strong>15-06-2018, 22:31:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/c0f0/f/2013/344/f/5/ftf_2014_tiger_lily_by_j_scott_campbell-d6xh2rd.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong> Tiger Lilly<br><strong>Alias</strong><br><strong>Location</strong> In her rescuers arms<br><strong>Time</strong> Evening Day 3<br><strong>Tagging</strong> Kainer Helmut Viser<br><hr><br>The princesses eyes closed breifly as her saviour drew closer his hand upon her hip and his other cupping her face. His touch was warm and gentle and as different from the pirate's as you could get. She smiled and then looked upon him once more. "First I must know the name of my champion" she requested courtiosly. "I am Princess Tiger Lilly, you may call me Lilly for this eve" the princess told Kainer graciously.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>15-06-2018, 22:58:00</strong>
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				Name Kainer Helmut Viser<br>Alias Kaine the Hunter<br>Location Entry of the Brothel<br>Time Evening, Day 3<br>Wearing Well dressed -- (https://img.buzzfeed.com/buzzfeed-static/static/2017-10/9/10/asset/buzzfeed-prod-fastlane-02/sub-buzz-31100-1507558048-6.jpg?downsize=715:*&amp;output-format=auto&amp;output-quality=auto)<br>Tagging Open<br><br>Kainer felt the heat of her body close to his.&nbsp; He couldn't get much closer as her breasts were in the way, which he found himself not minding at all.&nbsp; He held her tightly, his own lips just a few inches from her own even at this height difference.&nbsp; He was enjoying her smile.&nbsp; The men that were there had been gotten rid of, others were looking at them but more of what they were going to do or was this just the end credits of the show.&nbsp; "I am called Kainer.&nbsp; You may call me Kain or even yours!"&nbsp; He said teasing as he drank her in.&nbsp; "Lilly it is then.&nbsp; Are you hungry Lilly?"&nbsp; His hand was caressing her cheek till his finger stroked her lower lip, he found the fire of hunger burned within him deeply right now.&nbsp; Yet there was no food in the world that would sate the need he had in this moment.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elf</strong> on <strong>16-06-2018, 20:56:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/imagesqtbnANd9GcTKzJMnSPjD6tv2dAvsEbavXDVcbjLGtCDM6cEan7VPuG1RREQk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tyger (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13953626#msg13953626)<br><strong>Location: </strong>Main room<br><strong>Time: </strong>Day 4 early evening<br><strong>Wearing: </strong>Shadow armor, <del>and dark purple cloak, Katana at his waist.</del><br><strong>Tagging: </strong>Elphaba, Keirra, Open<br><br><hr><br>Tyger also became aware Keirra's climax just before it happened, despite the fact that his cock was busy pounding El's wet pussy. He could feel the kitten's body tensing against his but could also hear the beating of her heart and the way her breathing changed. So even as El bit her neck and continued to steadily fuck her he shifted his own body slightly so that as he pounded the witch he rubbed against Keirra's clit with their motions. At the same time El's hand remained on his cheek and he remained leaned into it even as he watched their kitten's face to see her expression as she came. That tender caring touch was something he had not experienced much of in his life and certainly had not been expecting from any woman in any brothel. As he held the witch pressed to their kitten's back he felt the shiver that ran through her as the pussy began to clench around her cock. It was a feeling he knew very well and was looking forward to feeling again himself very soon.<br><br>After the exchange of impassioned kisses both felines listened to the witch's words. Tyger said nothing but did not seem to have any problem with what was being suggested. Keirra seemed both delighted and slightly disappointed. “Oh, that sounds wonderful, Mistress. I do so want to feel your seed fill me. I expect that I will be cumming many more times with you both this night.” She twisted a little more and mewled softly as the hand went between her thighs. “But, oh, I was hoping to turn around and feel your lovely breasts mashed against my own while he filled my ass. Mmm I guess we can do that later though. I do like those tits on my back and mine on his hard chest.” One arm went over El's shoulder the other hand slid down his back. Her tail that was setting between those green breasts and curling over a shoulder swished across that green neck caressing the skin with soft fur. “The last they see of me this night. I hope I will not just be locked away in the future. I want to be used by you both in front of others many times. Maybe we can arrange to be on the stage at times.”<br><br>At El's last words the shadow snakes still molesting her tits and nipples squeezed harder and bit down nearly drawing blood with their tiny shadow fangs. Tyger nuzzled Keirra then squeezed her between them as he kissed El. “While I would like to see you perform I too am very glad you chose not to dance just now.” Still holding her tightly he increased the speed and force of his thrusts into El's hot cunny. While Keirra matched her speed with her own bouncing on the cock impaling her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Brothel</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elf</strong> on <strong>17-06-2018, 13:42:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/weretiger.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tyger (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13953626#msg13953626)<br><strong>Location: </strong>Lyric's personal chambers<br><strong>Time: </strong>Day 3 evening<br><strong>Wearing: </strong><del>Shadow armor, and dark purple cloak, Katana at his waist.</del> Just his fur.<br><strong>Tagging: </strong>Lyric<br><br><hr><br>In his life Tyger had only had a small number woman eager to suck him off. Lyric was the most eager of them all. After his announcement she seemed to become even more insistent with her relentless oral assault on his cock. Even as he came shooting his seed into her mouth she did not let up and sucked every drop from him. He was quite certain that had he not stopped her she would have continued quite possibly bringing him to another orgasm. He did not know or care if she wanted him to release again in her mouth or was just determined to keep him hard and ready. Even as he lifted her bodily to drop her on the bed he was no longer worried that he was done for the evening. He was still very hard and very much wanted to continue. His body was still running very high on the primal desire to mate.<br><br>Her reaction to him aggressively changing her position was wonderful he absolutely loved the moan that came from as he tore her panties away. Then as his mouth assaulted her exposed sex his purr deepened and got louder as she arched her back pressing her amazingly delicious pussy more firmly against his mouth. That purr would vibrate into her body from both his teeth and tongue as it reach into her depths that one before had ever tasted. Without stopping the purring he growl in response to her exclamation about his tongue. His pawed hands partially extend his claws so the points were pressing against the skin at her hips and thighs, there they remained reminding her that in that moment she was his captive and completely at the mercy of his tongue. As he licked and lapped savoring her and bringing her wetness back into his mouth to swallow his violet feline eyes looked up along her body, over her still lightly covered breasts to her golden face. As he savored her taste and aroma he wanted to also savor the sight of her reaction. He had never before had a woman accept what he was much less be willing to have sex with him in this form and he wanted to remember this first time even as he hoped it be the first of many times with her. It was in that moment that he decided that he wanted to get a room and live right there in her establishment, even if she were the only woman there to accept him knowing his true nature.
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