Rise of the Monster Lords PF campaign

[Albedo28]

After he ransacked a good portion of the house he flips the bed over and finds what he'd been searching for. Noting for a moment that she doesn't seem like the owner of this house he crouched down and smiles a fang filled smile at the young woman. "Well you should be proud, miss. You just saved someone's life." He reaches forward and tears all of the clothes off of her lower body before grabbing the woman even if she struggles. His cock already hard from the thought of putting a child in her fertile womb. Lifting her up he'd set her down on his cock with her back pressed against his chest, letting his ridged draconic member press against her folds. "Now you'd beet relax unless you want me to make this hurt, girl." He says while gently running one of his sharp claws across her still covered breasts.

[spriter1]

As Ailbe walks towards the centre of town, the group of villagers there only entering her mind for a second as she stares down at the rock and tries to see if she can somehow unlock it's secrets herself, the changeling gives a sudden "Oof!" and a jump when she knocks into someone, quickly flicking herwrist to let her dagger slide out into her hand and prepared for a fight, before calming down at the sight of the fact it was only the orc, sheathing her dagger again before saying "Sorry about that buddy. Hey, got any ideas as to where the cleric is? Got something for him to look at."

[MelissaB]

Grinning she speaks nice and slow so the whimpering girl can understand her words and take them to heart. "You going to live stop crying child, but you'll be my personal little errand girl, that is unless you desire to end up like the nun." She slowly removes her hand off the girl's mouth and smiles, patting her cheek with her hand dead hand. "Understand?" She asks with a smirk before pulling the girl into a kiss, her tongue pushing into the girls mouth as she bites her lip though not hard enough to draw blood even if her fangs graze the girl's lip.

[That_One_Guy]

Gor'Thol looked down at the changeling, bleeding from his wounds still such as an axe slash and a bolt wound, "Gor'Thol is looking for Cleric as well, been wounded by half-elf. Going into center of town to see if Cleric is there with other slaves." He said and started off again, hoping to find the cleric sooner rather than later.

[spriter1]

Ailbe raises an eyebrow for a moment, before directing her gaze from the taller man's face down to his chest, which earned him a still quite calm "What managed to do that to you? It looks like you just took an axe trap to the chest."

[Meep Meepersons]

ToG&Spriter: You both easily find your cleric in the chiefs house, literally about to penetrate the poor girl he had captured. The orc gives a bit of a knowing grin and whistles in approval, despite his injuries the sight fills him with comfort knowing his leader was just as ruthless, if not a bit uptight. The changling views the situation as she views the situation. Though her roguish eyes tend to veer off to the sides at the shiney silver baubles and various valuables lining the walls of the room. Someone was a spoiled child for sure.

Mel: The girl nod vigorously as you tell her she is now yours, and well, she doesn't seem all that displeased with it. Maybe she finds you and your behavior attractive. She's no longer sobbing, now feeling she wasn't going to die or get hurt so long as she listens to your every wim. She easily slips into the role of willing servant for you and even stops shaking in yoor presence, wow, what an affect to have on someone. It wasn't your fist time seeing this, but it was your first seeing it without the use of your domination ability.

Albedo: You groan in delight at the feel of her unused pussy rubbing along the top of your engorged draconic member. "Please, don't do this..." Her struggles stopped after you so easily grabbed and stripped her as well as lift her, and now hold her against you. Then the other two pop into the room. It actually takes you a bit by surprise, having been so engrossed in fullfilling your lust as well as your clerical duties.

[MelissaB]

Elizabeth tilts her head and takes a step back from the girl as she so suddenly becomes willing and submissive to her, without even using any of her supernatural abilities to do so. Smiling she shakes her head as a thought comes to her. "Strip including your small clothes." She orders with a smirk wondering how far the girl will go. It's a little test, humiliation against survival but a test that is direly needed for later orders the girl will be commanded to perform.

[spriter1]

With the sight that sat before her, Ailbe just gives a smirk at Allen, turning to the orc and placing the rock in his hand while saying "Well, I think I'll go see what Liz is up to. Mind seeing if the rock is worth anything after you two have your fun? Thanks."
With that, the Rogue headed out of the house, her mind trailing back to the valuables in the noble's room, but deciding that looting a place in the middle of two people fucking might be less than ideal.

[That_One_Guy]

Gor'Thol saw the procurement and huffed, "Cleric working for his goddess, Gor'Thol will let you hurry and do your business. Gor'Thol will be outside to see if there are skulls to crack, hurry and heal Gor'Thols wounds when finished, sorely need them." He said and left the building. Gor'Thol was not one for sharing a woman, preferring to take them as his own.

[Albedo28]

Allen, seeing his comrades walk in on his devote worship, holds up a hand and waves to both of them. "Yes, we'll be done soon enough though I hardly see the reason to wait to heal you, Gor'Thol." With the woman still upon his cock he walks over to the Orc brute and touches the fighter's arm with a single finger. White light flows from the cleric into Gor'Thol helping to heal his wounds at least a bit. "There, should at least stem the flow of blood." He smiles at his companion before returning his hand to groping the young woman. "Now where were we? Ah yes, claiming you in the name of Ijoufu." He takes her by the hips and then with cruel slowness pulls her down onto his rock hard member until he can't fit anymore of himself inside. Once he's filled her with his meat he chuckles, "So, dear, what might your name be?"

[Meep Meepersons]

Mel: The girl blushes and frowns, looking away from you and at the ground. She hesitates a moment, but eventually brings her hands up to her shirt and begins untying her clothes. After a few moments the majority of her clothing falls to the cold dirty ground and you see her figure hidden beneath. She has fair pale skin, with abundance of freckles atop her bust, neck, face and shoulders. Now that you get a better look at her she's really quite pretty. She is slender and feeble looking, but healthy and fit, though far from athletic. She hesitates more this time, and blushes a crimson red, even the tops of her pert breasts are slightly pink. She sure can blush~ Eventually she removes her under garments and stifles a sob as her arms cover her modesty.

Spriter: You successfully hand over the stone and make your way outside. You are now outside the house, standing there until you do something else. Maybe you could ask one of the villagers in the middle of town what those stones are used for, or better yet, if they even know what they are.

ToG: You go to turn away when your leader stops you a moment before casting upon you the spell you came looking for in the first place. Your chest wound closes, but it's not completely healed, but now you wont have to worry about infection or bleeding to death, or it worsening. +7 HP You nod a thanks and leave the house, you now stand next to the rogue outside the nobles house. Maybe you could find something to eat and drink, maybe a woman to go with said food and drink? The town and everything in it now belongs to you and your party after all.

Albedo: After the other two leave you smirk to yourself and slowly lower the girl on your cock. She wriggles feebly in your grasp and you slip a couple of times before you squeeze her arms tightly and she stops moving. Painfully slowly, you lower her down on your member, and for the briefest of moments your relish in the sensation of her hymen, slowly giving way to your member and she cries out in pain. "Aaah! IT hu-huurts! Stop, please!" She pleads, pulling her arms in an attempt to wrest them from your grip, only to fail miserably . Even slower still you make it to the other side and bottom out before you can even get the hole thing in. The tip of your dragon's cock presses against her virgin cervix, smearing the wall with a dollop of draconic pre, getting the door to her room all lubed up and ready to receive a nice healthy helping of baby juice! Oof! She feels abnormally good, you think you might want to actually keep this one, despite her hiding giving you a hard time.

[MelissaB]

Seeing the girl blush she smiles a thundering reminder of the blood beneath within her veins. The reminder alone quickening her breath, though if the girl took that for admiring her body she didn't care her eyes sparkling as she could just so easily quench that niggling desire to feel that pleasure so soon all over again but finds the willpower not to bother. It can be ruined having so much all the time. Panting a little as she wages her own internal battle Elizabeth smiles at the girl. "Good. Quite pretty aren't you?" She asks turning and pulling at the girl's skin, viewing her like she would a dress or prized beast. "Come child back to where everyone is being huddled." She takes the girl's hands and brings them behind her before leading her forward so she can't cover herself up into the center of town.

[That_One_Guy]

Gor'Thol looked around after he had been healed, he felt hungry and needed to find food and alcohol to keep the food down. Knowing where food may be, he went to the Tavern to scrunge some up as well as drinks for himself. If he found a woman along the way, he'd grab her and take her with to make her feed him...or to feed her his cock while he ate.

[spriter1]

When she stepped out into the square, she just looked between the people and thought to herself <I would rather get the opinion of someone who might know what they are talking about before asking the people... Alot less deceit that way.>
She still headed over to the people though, saying to them "So... Which of you is good at making things? Tools, armour, weapons, anything really. Having such skills and proving you have them would certainly make you alot more valuable than the rest and well... We tend to make sure valuable things stick around alot longer. If you can't make anything, then it would be nice to know just what exactly you are good at, if anything."

(Diplomacy +8)

[Albedo28]

"Sorry not, my pretty toy. I won't break you. I merely intend to fill you with my child. You'll be coming along with me to serve as my personal mate for a fair while as well. Every morning I shall be filling you with my seed and showing you the pleasure your body can bring you." He laughs and begins to grind his cock into the poor woman as he enjoys the feeling of her tight cunt wrapped around his sizable cock. He continues to fill her full of his meat for quite a while until her cries and sobbing turns into moans and hisses if pleasure.

[Meep Meepersons]

Spriter&Mel: You both arrive at the group of prisoners at the same time. The girl Elizabeth was leading is flushed red from embarrassment you think she might explode from it! She slowly sobs her way back into the group and one man covers her in his jacket, how decent of him. When Ailbe asks the group about appropriate skills one of the women replies. "We have a blacksmith boy, I understand he can make miraculous arms and armor with special techniques." She says before being smacked upside the head by who you asume is her man. "Shut up will you! NExt you'll tell them about the Ranger's girl!" He blabs out without really thinking. Another man hits that man and you can't help but chuckle. "Judging by that orcs wound he already found and dealt with her. We aren't going anywhere but hell anytime soon Thomas, so you might as well answer their questions or shut the hell up! Gods forgive these idiots..." The little prayer the man, who was awefully calm among the group was said quietly. His calmness of the situation seems to help calm the rest of the group, enough not to scream and panic at least. This was good it seemed as calm prisoners make for easy dealings and less casualties.

ToG: You manage to find the store house, as there seems to not be any taverns here, least not yet. You easily find what you wanted, a nice stiff couple of drinks and a belly's worth of food just laying in boxes and bags, maybe some pickled produce or meat catches your fancy? A nice feast could be had here. All the people in the village are basically in the circle in the middle of the town right now, if you want another woman you'll have to go grab one.

Albedo: The girl whimpers and cries in your arms, almost going limp if not for the painful position it would put her in as you thrust your cock up into her slowly moistening cunt. Her virginal blood was slowly being washed away by the slowly growing sexual fluids from both your genitals. She's tight, and clenching hard! It feels great, but it's preventing you from moving too quickly. Her insides are divine despite this, the right amount of warm and it wriggles! Such natural talent for someone without any experience~ The thought of how the girl is a natural slut makes you grin. Maybe a little tenderness will help her get over her rape enough to help her shamefully orgasm?

[spriter1]

As Ailbe listens to her answer, she gives a smirk and a wave to Elizabeth, seeing the girl leading another along. With that though, her attention was back to the group. "Well then, you wouldn't mind me borrowing three of you, would you? Specifically, I would like the two that you all are talking about, and then you there."
She said the last bit while pointing to the man praying.
"As currently you three are the ones that catch my interest the most at the moment. perhaps when I get back people shall remember their own skills. Would the three of you stand up please? And as you do, pointing out the forge would be most appreciated."

[That_One_Guy]

Gor'Thol smiled as he found the foods and drink and began to feast, eating and drinking his worth. It was the least this village can do after they had tried to kill him and the food wans't half-bad at least. It was just a shame he didn't have a woman to please him as he ate and the only one he knew to find was the elf slut. Maybe he'll go back and grab her and break her some more until there wasn't a mind left in her head other than to please her orc master. It was a plan, and he'll do it after he was done eating, unless the group was ready to move on, then he'll just take her with him as a slave.

[MelissaB]

Eliabeth frowns a little when her toy is covered up and shakes her head in obvious disapproval but makes no motion to strip the girl all over again. "They said the orc had the ranger Ailbe, you can't ask for someone not here." She states with a shake of her head before walking over to the dead nun she had killed earlier, prodding it with her foot. "Ah coming along quite nicely, she'll be hungry when she gets up." She lets out a soft laugh enjoying the idea of feeding along side the nun before turning back and frowning.

"Take the boy smith all you like however, See if he is as good as they said." She adds with a smile before climbing up onto a building with utter ease, walking up the wall until she is on the roof looking down at them all. "Once Allen arrives here you will all work towards the beginning of your new lives. Working and earning your lives by hard work and showing your usefulness. The women among you I would advice you find a skill that doesn't involve you laying on your back if you wish to be used for anything more than a vessel for his seed." She shakes her head a little, disapproving of her leader's manner. So vulgar. "You are all to sort yourselves out. Miners, farmers, tailors, Hunters, whatever your skill is or rather your trade, I want it known as quickly as possible." She orders, her haunting voice rolling over the crowd of villagers.