Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

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Re: Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

Postby Gorbaz » Wed Jan 25, 2017 12:27 am

Melaine snorted to herself. Noting of any real value in the bag, just clothes that, in all probability, wouldn't fit her anyway. The shaped bone was interesting, but it would be too obvious to try and hide on her person as her own clothes left a more than average amount of flesh on show. The gold medal was something different however, and surely worth something, but the image on it was far too distinctive, and would quickly find its way back if she tried to quickly sell it on the grounds.

Stuffing everything back in the bag, she walked over to the coaches, glancing through the window slits in the hope that the Amazon was within one of them and, as it turned out, she didn't have to search for long. Her eyes narrowed slightly, having peeked the Amazon in the embrace of the Wardancer, and she stopped herself from snorting to herself as she knocked loudly on the door, holding up the bag to whoever answered
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Re: Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

Postby exalted » Wed Jan 25, 2017 3:43 pm

Kredoch:
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Itzli hunkers down and grabs on your scales as you push off the bench to stand, lacking his tail to centre his balance.

The human woman by the water barrels quakes slightly as you approach and down the entire barrel, Itzli scampering onto your back to avoid getting washed off. As you begin to ask about Tao, you growling rumble and hisses clearly audible in the open air, the woman panics and bolts, screaming as her hands fail about in the air.

Itzli perches back on your shoulder and shakes his head, reminding you these scaleless ones, even the one with pointy ears, were to young to hear your tongue, even Tao could only communicate through writing with you. You have to nod your head and agree with the skink, the Skinks were the smart ones afterall.

Itzli points towards a wooden tunnel leading out of the stadium and you see a pointy eared female standing by some rolling trees with Tao bag.


Solus:
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With brute determination you manage to unpry the Elf's lean and toned legs from around your neck, but when you try to pin her to the bench she shifts and squirms to the side, quickly gaining your back. You feel her soaked and flush chest against your back as her arms wrap around your throat but you power out of it again. You tussel continues over and over, rolling from the bench to the ground to standing and back, both matched in your prowess.

Finally you feel the weight of the elf leave you as she backs off, panting for breath and her skin flushed with exertion. Her nails tear through thin fabric and her water logged bra and she casts it aside, her tight, firm athletic breasts not sagging in the least as they are released.

"Alright Big Boy," She purrs predatorily, "that's enough warm-up and stretching, game time."

With a wink she backs up under one of the shower heads, the warm water cascading down her body as she leans against the wall. One of her hands slips slowly down her stomach to between her splade legs, fingers parting her lower lips in a V.


Elivia:
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Tao blissfully accepts your kisses, her juices plastering each others cheeks as you freely explore her mouth. Putting your head in her lap, you hear her breathing steadily starting to slow and vibrations from the pounding of her heart become steady. Her hands lazily start to stroke your cheek or run through your hair as her energy returns. Gradually you notice one of her hands start to head further down your back until it rests on you ass and she starts to knead the covered flesh in her grasp.

If you don't resist, the hand slowly departs before returning to slide under your clothing to explore further.

Suddenly there is a large knock by the doors at the back of wagon. Tao, panicked, stands bolt upright and madly looks about for the blanket she had as you tumble off her lap to the ground.


Melaine:
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With a disappointment you realise the carriages tasked with taking you to the estate are more a covered wagon built to haul people or goods long distance over the ornate designs you were used to back home or the opulence that brought in the Stars to the new stadium. No, these seem more utilitarian and peasantish.

Knocking loudly you hear an astonished gasp followed by a loud thump of a body hitting the floor.
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Re: Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

Postby MelissaB » Wed Jan 25, 2017 9:12 pm

Elivia moans and coos under the touch and strokes, her body shivering while her skin tingles and she begins to get comfortable and push back against the hand before suddenly her world is spinning and she hits the floor. Groaning she looks around and glares up at Tao. "Why...." She whines before slowly getting to her feet, groaning she rubs her body where it hit the wagon floor, handing Tao the blanket she wraps it back around her before grabbing the door to the wagon and opening it. "Oh it's you." She comments before leaving the thing open and taking a seat back inside as if inviting Melaine inside.
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Re: Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

Postby Gorbaz » Wed Jan 25, 2017 11:02 pm

It took a few moments for the door to open and, given what she had glanced before, Melaine was not surprised. Still, it was best to at least keep an appearance of civility at such actions. At the very least the Wardancer was clothed, and the Amazon had a blanked hastily wrapped around her. Melaine took a step forward with the door to the carriage open, putting one foot on the step, and holding the frame with her spare hand. The air felt just a touch warmer, and there was a certain faint scent in the air.

"Your companion's bag" she said cooly, holding Tao's belongings out at the pair. "The small Lizardman dropped it at my feet. I assume he wanted it passed along". Her eyes went from one woman to the other and back again.
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Re: Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

Postby berserkerhorn » Thu Jan 26, 2017 3:25 am

Kredoch sneak up behind Melaine realizing that she was not Tao. Despite being a giant dinosaur, kredoch knew how to hunt his prey and stalk them. Kredoch begins hissing once kredoch sneaks up as far as he can without being seen. "Hey, where did you get that bag?" Kredoch says hissing and growling in the low reptilian voice the kroxigors had. He is a bit blind to who else was in the room

Kredoch looks up at Itzil half expecting him to translate. Kredoch is now in the way of the escape route.

(Assuming I'm Looking at Melaine
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Re: Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

Postby RavenLord » Thu Jan 26, 2017 3:06 pm

The dark elf has surpassed Solus' expectations of her by putting a fierce resistance and keeping up with him. Her efforts while frustrating has only made the warrior desire her more. Solus feels his heart beating and blood pumping, their little wrestling match has gotten him excited more than any other kind of foreplay can. She has fanned his lust to such degrees that he can barely hold himself back from lunging at her. In his eyes the dark elf is no longer a quick lay, to be used to satiate his base urges. Instead she has become an object of true desire, a glorious conquest. Solus feels the weight of it all pressing upon his iron will, to the point that he doesn't even stop to strip his pants and instead rips it apart in one pull. He throws the ruined fabric aside, leaving himself fully naked, exposing his hardened manhood. Hearing her purr with an invitation he can't refuse, Solus begins his approach, taking confident steps towards the seductress. He drinks in her appearance as he approaches, her naked and wet body becoming a lot more alluring and beautiful with the knowledge of her true nature. He joins her under the shower head, desiring to finally take the infuriating female. Water washes over him as his strong arms move to pull her into an embrace and pin her whole body against his own in an attempt to trap her. "Let's play." Solus answers, before attacking her lips with his own in hunger.
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Re: Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

Postby exalted » Fri Jan 27, 2017 3:08 pm

The Carriages:
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Tao seems to flash Melaine a disapproving or hostile look as she first comes to door, interrupting her time with Elivia but it soften slightly or even turns mischievous when she sees the bag. She starts to saunter over to Melaine, swinging and swaying her hips and body as the towel shifts about tantalising in a show designed more for Elivia behind her.

She pauses just outside of reach for Melaine, her eyes growing wide as she stares at something behind the Dark Elf, the dark, rumbling hiss of the Kroxigor echoing through the wagon.

On Kredoch's shoulder, Itzil searches about for his righting slate to send a message to Tao, but stops and starts to sniff the air. His crest slowly starts to rise with each passing breath and it soon reaches Kredoch's nostrils too. The smell is enticing, exciting, something foreign you have never smelled before but somehow familiar, like the sweet smell of the damp, warm depths of Lustria... near the spawning pools.


Solus:
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The Elf moans with a grin as you tear off your clothes to leave you as bare as her. As you press her against you, she wraps one leg around your waist, tilting her hips up and allowing the width of your shaft to rub against her nether lips while the tip bobs against her stomach. You feel the heat of her pussy like a raging inferno against your flesh compared to the water from the shower as your hands wrap around her. She seems so fragile or delicate but as she flexes you feel the iron in muscles as she greedily devours your mouth just as eagerly as you devour her. She grins her pussy up and down your shaft as you kiss, tempting you, teasing you, challenging that she will not break before you do.
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Re: Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

Postby RavenLord » Fri Jan 27, 2017 7:38 pm

Solus slowly lowers his hands from the elf's back, to her bottom once more, caressing her skin along the way. He spends few second fondling her as he continues his oral assault. Then Solus lifts the elf off the ground, using his own body to balance her. The feeling of her body rubbing against his chest is exciting but Solus barely feels it as it is eclipsed by the much more intense sensation of her warm slit sliding upwards along the length of his shaft. He refuses to rush, choosing to enjoy the feeling. Then the elf's lower lips reach the tip of his rod, threatening to envelop him in a fiery embrace. He takes a second to better position her, lining up his rod against her entrance. Then he begins to lower her, slowly. A lustful growl escapes him as he penetrates her. Inch by inch, more of him is buried inside her fiery folds. Sensation is maddening. Solus feels to urge to just slam her down and and his suffering but he endures. He continues slowly impaling her onto his manhood, until either she takes him in completely or he reaches her end, whichever comes first.
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Re: Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

Postby Gorbaz » Fri Jan 27, 2017 11:12 pm

Melaine watched Tao as she moved within the carriage, her hips moving in an exaggerated manner in a way designed to entice and tease and, it would probably have worked if not for the Dark Elf's personal feelings toward anything that is not her kin. Still, she stopped just out of reach, eliciting a sharp exhale from Melaine. After all, she didn't want to just stand there holding a bag... but... what was she looking at?

A series of hisses, croaks and rumbles coming from a throat just behind her. Not letting go of the bag, she slowly turned around, her own eyes going wide with shock (and perhaps a little bit of fear) as, standing uncomfortably close behind her was a huge lizardman, thick scales adorning its flanks and back, eyes staring right at her. And, on the shoulder was that smaller one from before, tail still wrapped around its waist. Both had a bit of a funny look about them, and there she was, blocking the doorway to the inside of the carriage, and wearing only her game pads as any form of armour. "Uhhh.... greetings....?" the stuttered, wishing that she had paid attention to the Cold One tamers back home.
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Re: Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

Postby MelissaB » Sat Jan 28, 2017 2:53 am

Elivia watches Tao with a smirk, her eyes locking on her swaying hips and devouring her curves eagerly before she too gets up and follows her wrapping her arms around the amazon's waist before blinking, following the gaze of both Melaine and Tao to the large lizard. "Woah..." She gulps and begins to slowly back into the carriage, having zero intent to stick around in plain sight of the large lizard and the skink and hides in the wagon. "make it go away..." She whispers with a hiss to the two women.
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Re: Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

Postby berserkerhorn » Sat Jan 28, 2017 4:23 am

Kredoch upon not getting a response roars in frustration. Stinking warm bloods always ignorant of their language. Kredoch stomps eagerly closer to Melaine and stops suddenly as the scent of the spawning pool hit Kredochs nose. Kredochs instinct to kill suddenly dies down as reptilian instinct of child care kick in. (Think crocodile)

Kredoch looks at itzli perched on its shoulder and snorts as though to emphasize of he smelled the same scent. Kredoch lowers its head and begins sniffing Melaine making sure that she didn't snuggle anything from the sacred spawning pool. The scales and teeth of Kredoch brushing up against her belly as the scent got closer the more it went down.
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Re: Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

Postby exalted » Sat Jan 28, 2017 7:08 am

Elivia:
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As you hug Tao she reaches back with deliberate subtlety, her hand sinking down your clothes until she is cupping your sex with the palm of her hands. She slides two fingers into your moist box with little resistance , her hands obviously skilled but you feel they are not directed purely at your pleasure. Instead her digits seems to chase the juices rolling down your walls, drawing them out into her hand which she then slides back out of your clothes.

Slowly the Amazon creeps forwards toward the the Dark Elf, her back turned to human. With a sudden rush you see Tao grab the elf hard by the pussy from behind with the hand she'd been touching you with. Surging forward, she lifts slightly with her hand as she pushes the Elf clear of the door, snatching her bag back before slamming the door and bracing against it.


Melaine:
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Big teeth... big, big, big, biiiig teeth.

The flaring nostrils and rumbing hiss that comes from the kroxigor focuses your attention so you don't hear the Amazon sneak up behind you. The first you know of her is the wet hand and reaches between your legs from behind and to grab and squeese your pussy hard. Whether by her strength or your bodies natural flinch away from the assault you feel yourself lifted slightly from the grip and pushed forward into the Kroxigor.

The Amazon's bag is snatched from your hand and you hear the door to the wagon slam shut behind you as you regain your balance from bumping into the beast groin first.


Kredoch:
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Sniffing around you can definitely smell something coming from the direction of the Elf. Nostils flaring to stir and pick up the scent proper when the Elf jumps forward into your face. Your brain is just about to register it as an attack when your senses go into over drive.

The Smell! You weren't sure where it had come from before but now you knew for certain

It was there, coming from there, down between the legs where the other Elf had had it's tail, but this one didn't seem to have a tail there... obviously it must have had something else.

Itzil tries to drag you head up, the the small one must not have identified where the scent was coming from yet. No, you were the smart one now, you had found it where it came from; but Itzil was quick, he could steal your find if you didn't get what the Elf was hiding first.


Solus:
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The Dark Elf allows you pick her up without resistance this time, gently locking her legs around your waist to help take a bit of the strain off your arms. As you line up the head of your cock with her slit you see she not that big down there and as begin to conquer her depths her pussy lips bulge and spread wide as her body struggles to adapt and mould to you. Despite how wet she is, her tightness grips you hard and she signs as she slowly rolls her hips to help her slide down your shaft.

She breaks the kiss to roll her head back and gasps longingly, grabbing you head and pulling it hard down towards her breasts. You feel the tip of your cock but up against the entrance to her womb with about an inch or so to go before your hips meet. Impatiently, you feel her start to rise her hips back up and rock back down.
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Re: Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

Postby berserkerhorn » Sat Jan 28, 2017 3:08 pm

Kredoch had this burning sensation of trying to find someone else that annoys him the entire time he sniffs Melaine. However, his kroxigor instinct over rides it and send the reptilian mating signal. Kredoch jabs his head down between Melaine legs allowing his teeth to get hooked into her clothing. His giant wet tongue sloppily pinning her down whilst his head lifts up ripping up her uniform. Kredoch is gentle with the procedures trying not to hurt the treasures before he could get it

Itzil has no other option but to watch as Melaine gets her clothing ripped off this turn. Although he could try and talk in reptilian to convince kredoch to move
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Re: Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

Postby Gorbaz » Sat Jan 28, 2017 6:14 pm

Melaine felt herself get lifted off her feet and shoved back by the large lizard's snout, it's tongue tracing over her flesh as it's horns tore away her garments. "H-hey..!" she protested as she was pushed down flat against the ground, the door to the carriage mercifully closed so that no-one else was able to witness this indignity. Still that long, probing tongue lapped over her thighs, brushing against her slit, and up her belly. Reflexivly her legs tried to clamp closed, only helping on holding the beast's head in place, her hands reaching out to push the snout away, but her own strength being almost nothing compared to that of the Lizardman. Despite the compromising position, that tongue was, at the very least, provoking a reaction as she felt herself getting wetter
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Re: Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

Postby RavenLord » Sat Jan 28, 2017 8:39 pm

Solus remains still for few seconds, enjoying the feeling of the dark elf's tight and wet embrace on his fully erect manhood. Her ineffectual struggles to move send tingles of pleasure through his body, feeding raging inferno of lust inside him. He starts to softly bite her breasts, paying some special attention to her nipples. Yet Solus can't ignore his own body's demand for satisfaction, so he straightens, his eyes looking at her from above despite the way they are joined. He, ever so slowly, begins to move his own hips, drawing most of his length out of her body before pushing back in. He feels her insides grind against him as he slowly increases his pace, gaining a bit of speed with push. Soon, he begins to grunt in lustful exertion and pleasure, thrusting in and out of the assassin under the cold caress of water.
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Re: Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

Postby MelissaB » Sat Jan 28, 2017 10:18 pm

Elivia gasps and mewls as her pussy was so suddenly invaded by hands, her eyes widen before glancing at Tao shivering and snuggling against her before seeing what she had truly planned. Gasping cutely she watches Tao shove the dark elf back towards the giant lizardman and frowns. "What- why'd you do that?" She asks huddled up in the back of the wagon, her legs crossed and her eyes drifting over tao's tensed body trying to hold the wagon door closed to stop melaine from getting back in away from the lizardman.
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Re: Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

Postby exalted » Sat Jan 28, 2017 11:28 pm

Kredoch and Melaine:
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Itzil madly tries to pull your head away from Melaine's privates, comically grabbing your horns and while bracing his feet on the back of your beck to heave with all his might... but achieving absolutely nothing. He jumps neatly off Kredoch's shoulders and hops anxiously from foot to foot as he tries to think.

He dashes off and comes back dragging a tankard, which must appear to be a bucket to the small Skink. Twirling it around himself several times to gain momentum he splashes a cup of water across the both of you.

(You two are free to react to each other as much as you like)


Elivia:
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As soon as you start to speak Tao hushes you by putting a finger to her lips, her body rigid against the door as she looks for a latch. When she finds she backs away carefully and silently from the door before turning to you again.

She points to the hand she fingered you with and then brings it to her face to sniff it, before turning side on to thrust her pelvis forward several times while drawing her hand back to her hips.

The Amazon seems quite pleased with herself and she drops her bag on the bench and starts digging through it. In the half light of the wagon you see her pull out a glistering, polished length of bone about 9 inches in length and about two inches in diameter and a leather harness.


Solus:
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The Assassin's irritation seems to continually grow as you deny her the hard, fast stimulation she graves as she tries to grind herself harder into your shaft, gyrating her hips in small circles. It's the odd thought that you are actually conquering or besting her by your gentility instead of savage bestial passion and violence.

She coos lightly and yips as you teeth nibble and pluck at her breasts and nipples. Hungrily, she devours your eyes with her own as she start to push up and down your shaft like a cock sleeve, each time butting up against her womb before your hips meet. On each down thrust, the Elf tenses her legs around your waist and helps drive herself down harder onto your poll as she wrestles for some control.
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Re: Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

Postby MelissaB » Sat Jan 28, 2017 11:55 pm

The wardancer nods a little and hums, her eyes wide before looking at her with a raised brow as she begins miming, having no idea what she was trying to indicate. "What are you..." She shakes her head before seeing the bone and then the harness. "oooh...." She grins and spreads her legs invitingly playing with her clit while her other hand kneads her breasts, making her moan and arch her back, practically shivering with pleasure as she juices drip and coat her puffed up folds.
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Re: Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

Postby RavenLord » Sun Jan 29, 2017 12:14 am

While satisfied by being in control, having gained a victory over his infuriating sex partner, Solus feels his self control crumble under his own bestial urges. He lets out a growl, before pining the dark elf against the wall. Lust clouds his mind, his treatment of the assassin becoming a lot rougher as a result. His grip on her ass tightens as the warrior speeds up further in response to the elf's eagerness and his own unleashed lust, his thrusts becoming quicker and quicker. His manhood hammers at her womb, battering her insides at a fierce tempo. As he keeps thrusting in and out, Solus feels a pressure beginning to build up in his loins.
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Re: Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

Postby berserkerhorn » Sun Jan 29, 2017 12:36 pm

Kredich snaps out of his stupor. The smell suddenly drowned out by the scent of water all around them. Melaine now smelling different than earlier. The original scent now replaced by only Melaine s scent of spawning pool. He hisses and looks a itzli with a threatening glare. He raises his head and let's Melaine free for a moment.

Without taos finger scent on Melaine, kredoch loses interest in his prey. The original treasure of find ing what tao smuggled from the spawning pool no longer exists. Kredoch stares at Melaine and rears back up. It looks like hew was going to bring his head down to chomp at Melaine for deceiving him
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