Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

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Re: Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

Postby Gorbaz » Sat Feb 11, 2017 7:22 pm

The kroxigor with hissing and growling again, and Melaine still couldn't figure out what it was trying to say. Of course, glancing over her raising and falling chest, she could see the thing's hot red shaft starting to poke out at her, liquids dripping from it into the floor. Oh gods - did it want to try and breed her?! She had to react, but her mind was still a mix of dull pain and orgasmic pleasure.

At least it had let her go, so she managed to roll over on to her front, and tuck her legs up underneath her. To some, it must have looked like she was presenting herself to the beast, her firm buttocks and wet slit up in the air like that, but all it would take would be a single leap from there to either side in order to get out of its way. 'On the count of three' she told herself.

Three... two... one...
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Re: Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

Postby berserkerhorn » Sun Feb 12, 2017 4:35 am

Upon seeing the presented rear end, Kredoch tilts his head. In normal kroxigor fashion, the males usually knock the female down into her backside in order to breed properly. this was usually a display of strength that was needed to show that the male was indeed strong enough to mate with the female.

Exactly on the count, Kredoch decides to charge at Melaine full force trying to knock her down so he could get her back in his grasp to fulfill the mating ritual
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Re: Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

Postby exalted » Sun Feb 12, 2017 6:16 am

Elivia:
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Examining the strap on you notice only the one notch it, the one freshly carved by Amazon woman.

"We see who is sneaking into who's bed soon enough." Tao grins determinedly, "On field I catch, in bed I throw."

She gnashes her teeth close to your nose and takes back the strap on, burying it in her bag.

You hear a commotion outside and the door starts to open.


The Tunnel:
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"OUTTA THE WAY FLAT FOOT!" a Goblin suddenly shouts from behind Solus as he looks about for the Assassin, but finds not trace of her.

He manages to duck out of the way as a speeding cart, propelled from behind by a sprinting skink and goblin barrels through the crowd of gawkers, an unlucky few bouncing off the woodwork.

Screeching to a halt, the Goblin leaps up onto the cart and madly pumps away at a strange contraption while the skink grabs the nozzle of a large hose and braces his feet.

Kredoch has just about reached Melaine when torrent of ice cold water blasts him in the chest, forcing him back a step and bowling Melaine over and over. The icey waters instantly extinguish any lustful fires with it's icey hands and washes away any scent of breeding.

Before any retaliation can occur a thunderous blast of a horn echoes through the tunnel, coursing everyone to cover their ears.

"That's enough screwing around, Maggots," the cantankerous dwarf shouts, "Now load up so we can get out of here."
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Re: Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

Postby MelissaB » Sun Feb 12, 2017 8:53 pm

"That so?" she asks with a giggle before snuggling up against her. "Well if that's how you throw you won't hear me complaining." She winks at her before using the tribal woman as a pillow and watches the door slowly open, uncaring for the smell of sex lingering in the room and her exposed tits thanks to the medics ruining her top earlier.
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Re: Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

Postby RavenLord » Sun Feb 12, 2017 9:20 pm

Solus turns around to look for assassin and instead notices the cart speeding towards him. His reflexes kick in and by the time the goblin shouts his warning he is already in motion. Solus manages to maneuver himself out of the cart's with agility unexpected of some of his size and bulk, sidestepping the cart's trajectory. His first instinct is to kill both the goblin and skink for almost running him over but his curiosity wins over and instead he watches as the two stunties blast the large lizard monster with a torrent of cold water. He stares at the two suicidal stunties with morbid expectation, waiting for the lizard monster to turn both of them into red paste.

Sadly, his fun is interrupted by the dwarven coach who orders everyone into wagons. The warrior quickly tears his eyes from the aborted entertainment and makes his way towards one of the empty wagons. He doesn't care much about the absence of the dark elf, not surprised by her disappearing act even though he didn't expect her to vanish this quickly. Still Solus can't find himself muster any care about her, having gotten what he wanted from the vicious she-elf. His thoughts instead drift towards the dreams of further glory as he takes a seat inside the ramshackle wagon.
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Re: Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

Postby Gorbaz » Sun Feb 12, 2017 11:38 pm

Ready to dive to one side as she was, Melaine pumps her legs a moment before the water hit them both, the Kroxigor taking the brunt of it, but there was enough pressure in the hose to send her spinning away, landing heavily and sliding to a stop. She shivered and groaned as she climbed back to her feet, wrapping her arms around herself as the cold of the water started to seep through what remained of her clothes. Still, she glared daggers back at the Goblin and Skink, still hanging around the water wagon. They would get theirs, soon enough.

Taking a few staggering steps, she let all the spectators know that their cat-calls and oogling (especially now she was reduced to wearing a bra and nothing more) were not welcome. Taking hold of the wagon, she hauled herself inside.
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Re: Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

Postby berserkerhorn » Mon Feb 13, 2017 2:50 am

Kredoch was so close to his goal when all of a sudden, he gets blasted with a torrent of ice cold water. In rage he bellows at the skink, who was probably Itzil, which was equivalent to the sound of the horn if people were close enough. "DAMN YOU LITTLE SKINK, WHEN I GET MY HANDS ON YOU IT'S THE LAST THING YOU'LL FEEL!" He shakes himself off showering anyone surrounding him with a torrent of ice cold slightly lizard stenched water.

This happens before the giant horn bellows through the tunnel and he slaps his tail on the ground in disapproval and a bit of frustration that he wasn't able to relieve his primeval urges. He turns around and whacks his tail as hard as he can on the wagon next to him making sure to cause a dent in it. He snorts as the horn blows knowing that sound like a well trained dog to get in line. He glares at the goblin and skink on top of the water wagon. He purposely slinks back to catch their scent and remember it for next time in case they strayed too far from the camp.
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Re: Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

Postby exalted » Mon Feb 13, 2017 9:21 am

Melaine:
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As you glare at the cart you notice the goblin on the pump is Shifty and he cracks a crooked grin.

"That's twice I've saved your ass, Toots," he quips, "Pretty sure that means I get anal."

You see he is dressed in garish mockery of the human foppish men, silk breeches, puffy shirt with ruff and baggy hat with a chicken feather pointing up from the band.


Kredoch:
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It was Itzil on the hose, though you see no malice only concern in his eyes.

As you raw your threat than only he can understand, he puffs up his cheeks and whistles as he tries to stroll away casually


All:

Loading onto the carriages, the ride is not all together unpleasant and is more comfortable than what most not of an elven race were used to.The ride sees you out of the city, avoiding the fanfare reserved for the Star Players.

The signs of nearing become readily apparent when the scrub and haphazard groves of trees give way to manicured lawns, hedges and orderly lines of sculpted trees. A prim gravel road winds you towards a sprawling estate of white marble.

Staggering from the carriages as you try to force stiff legs to work again you see Daggins and his former wife on the stairs leading from the manor house.

"Welcome to my humble abode," Daggins starts with a big grin.

"Our abode" Vulas scoffs to interrupt the Halfling, "And not so humble for long."

"Regardless," Daggins shuffles his feet, "I welcome you, the other team will be joining us shortly and then a grand meal has been prepared. Until then avail yourself of the grounds and relax."

"They can use the spare staff quarters around back," Vulas adds, but not directly to you.

Several well addressed attendants appear and usher you around the manor house and around back. Nestled into the woodline, concealed from view of the main house, you see an orderly line of log cabins. Other notable features of the grounds includes a hedgemaze, large swimming pool and exotic flower garden.
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Re: Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

Postby Gorbaz » Tue Feb 14, 2017 12:38 am

Melaine could hardly believe it - the size of the mansion was astounding! Sure it didn't quite have the grandeur of her homeland, but for those of the Old World, it was quite magnificent indeed! She thought of rolling up in one of those comfy beds and forgetting the day so far...

But that other Elf, the socialite one standing on the steps had other ideas, and Melaine's opinion of her dropped even lower than it had been before, as they were led round the back to the servants quarters. At least if she was going to screw Daggins out of all his cash, she could at least be a little less... green.

Still, at least it was better than shared accommodation, and Melaine picked one of the cabins at random, slipping inside and getting straight to finding something alternative to wear.
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Re: Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

Postby MelissaB » Tue Feb 14, 2017 12:51 am

Elivia looks around and lets out a low whistle, looking around she nods. She ignores the couple arguing about semantics before them, the woman trying to cut down the man at every turn out of spite. Still they were being housed though she didn't much care for a feast quite so much. Still she headed around the back, staying close to Tao before looking at her closely. "Fancy sharing a room?" She asks with a wink leaning in to slip her hands and cup the amazon's cunt, rubbing it gently before heading inside an empty room. Still she was going to go for a swim and maybe visit the garden, though she couldn't promise she wouldn't plunk a few flower.
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Re: Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

Postby RavenLord » Tue Feb 14, 2017 8:04 am

The weakness of the pathetic sack of flesh that is Daggins seems to know no bounds. Solus would have laughed if the spineless nature of the halfling also haven't affected them. Sadly that is not the case as once more young warrior finds himself having to suffer the insult of contending with less then what he deserves. Solus allows attendants to lead him towards his temporary quarters in the end though he thinks up of ways to kill the halfling Daggins to amuse himself on the way. He absentmindedly notices the wardancer fondling the amazon while the dark elf, one that was getting sexually harassed by the krox making a beeline straight for one of the cabins. Solus scoffs at the log cabins before him but does not tarry before picking one for himself. Entering his cabin, he closes the door behind him before taking a look around.
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Re: Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

Postby berserkerhorn » Tue Feb 14, 2017 2:14 pm

Kredoch paces besides the carts and sneaks over to the little skink before making a low rumbling whine "Sorry about earlier, you know how we get when cold temperatures get us." he says hissing and shuddering at the thought of colder temperatures. He keeps his eye on Tao as they move forward with the goal of talking to her. Then there was that little elf who didn't finish the job.... Kredoch does the lizard form of a sigh and decides to go talk to his original goal first.

Upon arriving at the old fashioned human manor, Kredoch is more naturally inclined to go towards the giant garden rather than the human buildings. "Impressive how one would find such a menagerie of flora as well as it's own pool." Kredoch says to himself in a constant hiss. He immediately begins going towards the exotic flower field passing Itzil along the way. His tail is lowered and is able to be grabbed by itzil
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Re: Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

Postby exalted » Sat Feb 18, 2017 12:26 am

Kredoch:
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When you approach Itzil before the ride he crosses his arms and turns his back to you, refusing to acknowledge you are even there. When it becomes time to board the wagons he scampers into a different one from you.

Exploring the gardens you are truly amazed by the variety of plants that seem to have come from across the old world. Many you have never seen or smelled before, but you are also surprised to see several from your own homeland. It appears Itzil had the same idea as you and you see the small skink madly flitting about the gardens, burying his face in a batch of flowers to sniff before scampering madly to the next batch. When he sees you coming you see him dash and dive into a large pile of raked leaves in a corner, his eyes warily watching you through the fallen litter.

As you pass you feel the familiar light tug on your tail and then back scales as he scurries up your back and perches on your shoulder as if nothing had happened.

A strange scent wafts from somewhere deeper in the gardens, behind rows of hedges too tall for even you to see over, but there is also the pool in the opposite direction. Unlike every other river or body of water you have come across in this strange land that has been disturbingly cool, you sense this one is different. This one is warm, fed from some strange current the swishes the water in the pool about and heats it. You a see a smaller pool beside the first and this one you sense is even warmer than the first, and the strange underground current constantly froths and churns the water in.


Elivia:
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As you sneak up behind Tao you notice her staring at Melaine with the same predatory look she gave you when she pulled out the bone strap-on. Your hand easily slips through the folded material of her skirt to cup her sex which is still damp from your previous encounter. She reaches back and twists her hand up in your long hair, pulling you hard into a kiss as her tongue dominates and explores every part of your mouth, before she ends it but biting and tugging lightly on your lip as she pulls away.

"Fine," She commands,dropping her bag into your hands and points at a cabin.


The Cabins:
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You find the cabins reasonably spacious but cosy. The walls are bare logs apart from the odd decorative rustic appointment but seem to be well insulated. Windows front and rear allow ample light in and a lantern hangs from the ceiling for the when the sun lowers from the sky. The cabins consist of only a single room, two beds each with a foot locker take up one end of the room while the in the other is a rough cut table and several chairs. It is safe to assume to the cabins are designed for double occupancy.

If you look in the foot locker you see there are several changes of garb in them, male and female. They are well made, though rustic and utilitarian in design and far from fancy.

Looking out the rear windows of the cabin you see sprawling wheat and grass fields, where the biggest cow you have ever seen grazes contently. Further into the tree line, secluded from the cabins you find several banks of out houses. More towards the field there is the odd sight of ropes stretched between trees at head height and large cotton sheets folded over that scrape the ground. If you brave the the maze of white cotton you find several large copper wash basins filled with water that rests over smouldering embers. The water is a milky white and jars filled with strange powders rest on a large bench.
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Re: Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

Postby MelissaB » Sat Feb 18, 2017 4:09 pm

Elivia moans into the kiss, her eyes closing at the way Tao seemed to grip her hair. her tongue batting back against the woman's own before their lips finally part. Gasping a little she nods and takes the bag before looking at a cabin and heading inside, swaying her hips seductively for Tao as she does. Moving around the cabin she looks around and strips, deciding to get out of her kit for blood bowl and into something more casually, though she'll definitely have to go shopping for some more befitting clothes sooner rather than later.

Changing into the offered garb she reappears from the cabins and looks around she had time from the feast and decided to go check out the flowery gardens to see if she could add a little color to her rather bland attire that was given to her.
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Re: Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

Postby RavenLord » Sat Feb 18, 2017 8:45 pm

Solus finds his lodgings surprisingly adequate, definitely a step up from the squalid taverns and dingy hostels he had to deal with on his way down from Norsca. He drops his bag next to the footlocker before taking quick look out of the window. Seeing nothing interesting, Solus makes his way out of the cabin and once more into the open air, feeling a little bit of restless and idle. Fresh air helps little to alleviate his growing boredom and Solus soon begins wandering around in search of something to help pass time until the feast.
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Re: Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

Postby Gorbaz » Sun Feb 19, 2017 12:17 am

Melaine rummaged through the clothing, hoping to find something to her tastes. The problem was that she was in Empire lands, at the home of a cowardly Halfling and a pompus High Elf, and the clothing reflected that - functional, but lacking in form. Still, it would have to do. Stripping out of her ruined pads and casting them onto the footlocker, she pulled on a set of female clothing, squirming around in it to try and get the ill-fitting clothing to settle properly.

Once she had finally finished getting changed, she flopped down on the bed she had claimed, staring up at the ceiling as she went over the days events in her mind. Thoughts of turning the tables on a number of players came to mind... although she'd need quite a few coins in order to get everything she needed, and right now her money pouch was a little on the light side.
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Re: Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

Postby berserkerhorn » Mon Feb 20, 2017 1:57 pm

Kredoch chooses to stick to the scent and investigate. "Hey, do you smell that little one?" he asks glancing over his shoulder. The strange scent obviously bothering him enough to try and find a way through the exotic flora that he sniffs along the way to the strange odor. He steps gingerly trying not to destroy as many plants as possible. Hopefully, there is a way inside of the giant maze and he didn't just waste his time wandering the flower garden over a sewer drain or something along those lines.
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Re: Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

Postby exalted » Tue Feb 21, 2017 12:31 pm

Melaine:
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"S'up Roomy?" A familiar voice calls.

No, no, it couldn't be. Opening your eyes you see the obnoxious looking goblin hopped up on a stool at the foot of the bed, his things on the other bed. In his hands you notice a piece of charcoal and a sketch pad which shows the rough figure of a woman lying on a bed.

"If you want me to draw you like one of those Bretonnian girls you'll need to lose the frock," He clicks his teeth and winks.


Solus:
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Strolling back out of the cabin you see the rest of you prospective team trying to unwind. A high elf reads an old tome in the fading light and you see the mohawked elf dragging a sack of balls into the treeline. A few of the humans have stripped off their shirts to don gloves amateur box with each other while you see the Wood Elf from your practise game head towards the gardens. Kieth the Black Orc, a skaven, a dwarf and another orc sit around a few barrels setting up an impromptu card game while you see the Amazon woman with her arm wrapped around a field workers shoulders, leading the girl into a cabin.


The Garden:
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The walls of the hedge maze are too thick to clamber through and too tall to climb over, and seem to resist any effort to do. Itzil nods his head eagerly to Kredochs questions and starts to guide the larger lizard down the green walkways while Elaine enters from the other side. After many twists and turns, dead ends and loop backs you find the centre of the maze, but the scents eggs you on further and further, growing stronger all the while.

The walls seem higher here and the courtyard is darker, blocked from the light of falling sun. A strange white fog creeps and hovers over the ground, seeming to emanate from a large closed flower in the centre. Despite the chill, the scent of the flower is overpowering, causing you cheeks to flush and other parts of the body to swell. Slowly, the petals of the flower start to retract.
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Re: Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

Postby MelissaB » Tue Feb 21, 2017 4:20 pm

Sniffing the scent of the flow Elivia moans and feels herself get excited, ignoring it though she moves towards the flower, enjoying the way her body heated up and pleasure overwhelmed her to the moan she was quietly mewling in excitement, watching the flower she skips overly eager to investigate it further and see what it was even doing, to make her feel so... lively she just had to now, maybe she'd see if she can plunk the flower from the ground without damaging it and take it back to her room.
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Re: Blood Bowl: The Minor Leagues

Postby Gorbaz » Sat Feb 25, 2017 1:01 am

Fantastic. Just fantastic. The slimey little ball of snot had managed to sneak in somehow, and was now drawing her! Probably in some kind of lewd positioning, too. Well, she was too tired to really have a go at him right now, so just rolled on her back, tucked her hands behind her head, and let out a humpf.

"Whatever you are doing in here, just stay on that side of the room. Unless you want to see just how far your insides can stretch"
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