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Post by Deleted on Jan 8, 2017 20:07:37 GMT -8
Needless to say, the poor woman's visible flustering with the aphrodisiac in her system was only driving the witch closer to a hard desire to ravage. But at least she had many years and several body swaps of experience to ensure she didn't completely lose it. Though to do so might prove interesting, but she wasn't here to strong-arm the woman into it. No, simple trickery and suggestion worked wonderfully~
Instead, she would just gently tug Roxanne along from the bedroom and through the door into the small bathroom, which was steamed up nicely and warm. From there, it was just a matter of coaxing her out of her clothes - which a few plucks and tugs here and there were already happening to urge her along... in addition to a gentle nip and kiss to the neck and ears.
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Roxanne Fletcher
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Roleplay posts: 816
Age: 22
Physical Description: Roxanne is tall with white hair and a narrow, athletic build. She has a pleasant face and only a couple of scars.
Clothes and Equipment: Heavy armor, Elven bow (stolen), and a longsword.
Player's online availability : Early mornings and late evenings
Registered: Aug 2, 2015 8:58:10 GMT -8
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Post by Roxanne Fletcher on Jan 8, 2017 20:40:59 GMT -8
Roxanne allowed herself to be pulled along into the bathroom without a struggle. It was funny, she thought. While she was lying on the bed under the effects of the tea, she would have given anything for the strength to resist and get away. Now that the tea had worn off, she had the energy to escape...but she didn't want to. All she wanted now was tear Serafine's skirts off and rip her corset open, but she resisted the urge and allowed the witch to lead her easily. Once they reached the steamy bathroom, it wouldn't be difficult for Serafine to coax her out of her clothes. However, once her clothes were lying in a neat pile on the floor, she saw no more reason to resist. She grabbed Serafine, doing her best to push the witch up against the door and kiss her and tug at the witch's corset. She didn't care if her squeezes were a little too rough, or if her love bites were a little too hard. After all, the witch had drugged her in the first place. She had to get a little payback somehow, didn't she? And if the witch enjoyed it...well, that was just a bonus. [Fade to black]
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Post by Deleted on Jan 8, 2017 21:37:25 GMT -8
[Resume]
Completely and totally worth it. That couldn't have gone any more perfectly if Serafine had tried - and she had tried intently. It seemed that Roxanne was very easy to coax; perhaps the woman had been as deprived as herself? It certainly seemed that way. It had taken a few rounds of driving each other to ecstacy before the witch finally got the woman out of the tub in a somewhat cleaned state, but that hadn't lasted for too long. They almost didn't make it back to the bed, and when they had it continued on for quite some time.
And the sounds this lovely Fletcher made were absolutely gorgeous; music to the ears. Her scent and her taste were intoxicating.
It had to have been a couple of hours later when Serafine sat up, carefully tugging a thick, bear fur blanket more appropriately over Roxanne's form to ensure she was comfortable and warm - provided she was still resting. Meanwhile, the witch remained perched on the mattress with body tilted back and resting on her hands, one leg crossed neatly over the other, and sitting there in the perfect splendor as nature intended with nothing on and simply comfortable in her own skin. Well, save for the headdress that never came off - seemingly a part of her own being as anything else. But at least here it was easy to see all the ink along her body, symbols and marks in very intimate places in addition to small gold jewelry pierced in said spots.
But here, she simply reveled in the surge of energy that was making her body hum from head to toe, the strongest pulses in her very core. And here, she just watched over the pretty woman in her bed.
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Roxanne Fletcher
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Roleplay posts: 816
Age: 22
Physical Description: Roxanne is tall with white hair and a narrow, athletic build. She has a pleasant face and only a couple of scars.
Clothes and Equipment: Heavy armor, Elven bow (stolen), and a longsword.
Player's online availability : Early mornings and late evenings
Registered: Aug 2, 2015 8:58:10 GMT -8
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Post by Roxanne Fletcher on Jan 8, 2017 22:07:07 GMT -8
It was a few moments before Roxanne sat up as well. She hadn't really been asleep, but the bear fur blanket was warmer and cozier than any blanket she'd been under before and she was reluctant to get up. She looked up at Serafine, glancing up the woman's body at all her tattoos and ornaments before finally looking her in the eye. A swamp witch...who would've thought? Looking at her now, Roxanne would have never guessed that Serafine was a witch who lived in a little hut in the woods. She looked far too regal and alluring to be given the title of "swamp witch". Sitting up fully, she stretched out her sore muscles and licked her lips. It had been a strenuous few hours, after all. Looking up at the witch again, she asked:
"So...Serafine. What's the story behind all the tattoos, hmm? I don't think I've ever seen a woman with so many. Don't they hurt, especially in such...sensitive places?"
She giggled softly, knowing exactly how sensitive those places could be.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 8, 2017 22:30:41 GMT -8
That was an odd question - then again, very few got to see the extent of the ink beneath her clothes like Roxanne did. Her gaze comes to settle along her own body, looking over the designs. There were, indeed, many.
A twisted raven encircling the peak of each breast, in addition to rose thorn vines dancing around the mounds themselves. An oriental dragon twisted about the right calf and knee. Tribal designs all over the shoulders and across her back, giving away to a unique bear shape across her lower back. Her right arm was swarmed with serpents and koi fish, the left smothered in skeletons of varying kinds with more tribal designs. The left leg started with the skeleton of a snake, the tail wrapping about the ankle, and then spiraling all the way up until the head came to rest with the nose pointed direction at her womanhood in an almost hungry manner. A fan of feathers were inked on her right hip, the tips of the feathers curling around her buttock. Her flat stomach bore a falcon in flight, with small feathers dotting along the hairless skin down between her legs and stopping just before they could touch her intimacy.
In addition to the ink? Two small, plain rings of gold hung from those cute and perked peaks of her breasts, as well as a thin pin through each. Her naval was pierced - a most uncommon thing - with a Bloodstone gem dangling from the curved bar as well as a tiny, hand crafted feather of gold. The most unusual piercings were the rings that lay hidden between her legs, at the place that was most sensitive and sacred. Why anyone would want to do that was a mystery, but Serafine was far from common.
"I'm not sure," she giggles back, scooting closer to Roxanne and attempting to nuzzle her nose to the woman's neck - trying to sneak a bit at her neck. "Some I had done, some where already here... if you believe me," she snickers mischievously, starting to press closer to the woman once again. "But they do make things more sensitive, and much more fun~"
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Roxanne Fletcher
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Roleplay posts: 816
Age: 22
Physical Description: Roxanne is tall with white hair and a narrow, athletic build. She has a pleasant face and only a couple of scars.
Clothes and Equipment: Heavy armor, Elven bow (stolen), and a longsword.
Player's online availability : Early mornings and late evenings
Registered: Aug 2, 2015 8:58:10 GMT -8
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Post by Roxanne Fletcher on Jan 8, 2017 22:49:48 GMT -8
Roxanne blinked, confused. Had she heard Serafine correctly? Some she'd had done, some were already there...what was she talking about? She reached out to flick at one of the golden rings at Serafine's breast, having never seen such piercings before today.
"What do you mean by that, Serafine? Of course you had them done, how else would they get there? Some were already there...pfft. You weren't born with them, were you? You're teasing."
Tugging at the ring gently, she looked down at her own body, pale and white. Perhaps she should get a tattoo, or possibly some piercings. She wasn't sure she would be able to stand some of the ones Serafine had, but surely an earring couldn't be that bad. Perhaps a tattoo would be better, though...she'd heard tales of piercings being ripped out in fights. She wasn't happy with that possibility, especially in her line of work. A tattoo would be fine, though. Lots of monster hunters had tattoos, even women. Maybe she'd get one in the next town...or maybe she wouldn't have to wait that long.
"What's it like, getting tattoos? Is it painful? Do you know how to do it yourself, Serafine? I might be interested in getting one...just a small one, though. Not like yours."
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Post by Deleted on Jan 8, 2017 23:52:47 GMT -8
Little Roxanne picked up on the words, and through the question and accusation of teasing, the witch just smiled broadly without saying a word.
Toying with the gold additions to her body, however, would earn the woman a very aroused bayou witch on top of her - aiming to pin her wrists down and take to nibbling and kissing her all over in a newfound hunger while she rolled her hips against those of the Fletcher. All of this new hunger for passion, only to tease the female for a few seconds longer before ceasing the assault on her senses.
The second question was met more straight forward and with less mysticism than before. "It's actually a bit painful, and the art is a delicate one. If you've ever seen these old oriental artists, they prick you quickly over and over with these needles stained in the ink. It takes a long time to do ones like mine, and it hurts. But if you can endure it, they come out lovely. I can't do them - it's not easy to do to yourself," she adds with a chuckle.
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Roxanne Fletcher
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Roleplay posts: 816
Age: 22
Physical Description: Roxanne is tall with white hair and a narrow, athletic build. She has a pleasant face and only a couple of scars.
Clothes and Equipment: Heavy armor, Elven bow (stolen), and a longsword.
Player's online availability : Early mornings and late evenings
Registered: Aug 2, 2015 8:58:10 GMT -8
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Post by Roxanne Fletcher on Jan 9, 2017 0:10:04 GMT -8
Roxanne gasped and giggled as the witch jumped on top of her, allowing Serafine to kiss and toy with her for a few moments before playfully pushing her off. The sudden diversion distracted her from Serafine's odd response about the tattoos, and she put the subject out of her mind for the moment. Perhaps it was just one of the quirks that came with living in a swamp in a little hut full of snakes.
"Hey, that's enough of that. If you keep going, we're going to be going at it all day long. Not that that's a bad thing, of course...it's not like I've got anywhere to be, anyways. But who will feed your snakes if you're occupied?"
She glanced around, not wanting to be bitten again. Even though the snake's effects had been wonderful, she wasn't particularly fond of the way it slithered and stared.
"I can imagine how it would be hard to do it on yourself. You'd have to have a pretty steady hand, stabbing yourself over and over...I know I could't do it. I really like yours, though. They're...exotic, I guess you'd call it. Certainly different, anyways. And the piercings! Those look like they'd hurt even more. Where did they come from, hmm? What on earth possessed you to put needles and rings through your nipples? It looks nice, but I can't imagine how much those must have hurt..."
She shuddered, clutching at her chest protectively. She didn't even want to think of what Serafine must have gone through for her little ornaments.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 9, 2017 0:29:37 GMT -8
Such a curious little kitten Roxanne was, and it only made Serafine smile more. She settled with crawling up to lie right beside the woman, gingerly drawing the tips of her nails along the pale flesh from neck to naval and back - just toying with her senses for the moment as she reveled in lying beside her.
"Hehe. Yes, they hurt when they were done - but it's only for an instant. The needle punctures through, the metal goes in, and it's over. The pain isn't anywhere near as lasting as the ink, darling. But I will admit... the perks of having them now after so long make it very much worth it~" she purrs, then bringing her hand to her own body and toying with one of the rings at her breast to emit a low moan in response.
Almost as if on cue, a boa from overhead lowered his wide head and flicked his tongue out at the open air, glancing between the pair of females on the bed. It didn't come any lower, but simply watched them with a blank stare.
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Roxanne Fletcher
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 816
Age: 22
Physical Description: Roxanne is tall with white hair and a narrow, athletic build. She has a pleasant face and only a couple of scars.
Clothes and Equipment: Heavy armor, Elven bow (stolen), and a longsword.
Player's online availability : Early mornings and late evenings
Registered: Aug 2, 2015 8:58:10 GMT -8
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Post by Roxanne Fletcher on Jan 9, 2017 0:43:08 GMT -8
Roxanne watched appreciatively as Serafine played with the little golden ring. Clearly, Serafine enjoyed her ornaments. It made sense that they would be less painful, now that she thought of it. Just one needle and it was done, rather than hundreds. Still, the thought made her shudder. She reached out and tugged at the ring again, realizing just how silly she was being about the whole thing.
"Look at me, Serafine. I fight monsters for a living. I've been struck, cut, even stabbed countless times...and I'm afraid of a little needle. Just one little poke, right here," she laid a gentle finger against her own breast for emphasis, "and I don't even want to consider it. It doesn't make any sense at all. Funny how the mind works, huh?"
She looked up at the snake, and instinctively tried to cover herself up with her arms. It was just a snake, she knew. But she didn't like the way it was looking at her. Besides, she suddenly felt very vulnerable. She'd heard that boas could eat things much larger than themselves, and she wasn't planning on finding out exactly how much larger at the moment.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 18, 2017 16:49:37 GMT -8
The additional tug on the ring would elicit another favorable response from the witch - earning Roxanne a bit of close time with Serafine, who would hold no shame in throwing one long leg over so she was now straddling the Fletcher's waist once again. While the woman was trying to cover herself up in the eyes of the snake, Serafine would try to take her wrists and lift them over her head with intent to pin them there - and then resume a previous assault of lips to skin, starting at the neck.
"There's nothing wrong with that," she purrs, chuckling lowly. "It's not for everyone~"
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Roxanne Fletcher
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 816
Age: 22
Physical Description: Roxanne is tall with white hair and a narrow, athletic build. She has a pleasant face and only a couple of scars.
Clothes and Equipment: Heavy armor, Elven bow (stolen), and a longsword.
Player's online availability : Early mornings and late evenings
Registered: Aug 2, 2015 8:58:10 GMT -8
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Post by Roxanne Fletcher on Jan 18, 2017 17:33:09 GMT -8
Roxanne would allow Serafine to lift her arms, comforted by the other woman's touch. She wasn't able to completely enjoy the kisses, however, and kept moving to try and keep an eye on the boa. The way it sat there, watching them...it just made her uneasy. She didn't like the way snakes moved, or how they didn't blink. It bothered her more than she cared to admit.
"Mmph, Serafine...your snake is watching is, you know that? That's kind of nnng- weird. It's just hanging there...staring...what made you decide to live out here in the middle of nowhere with all these snakes and critters?"
She didn't bother scooting out from underneath Serafine. After all, it was a nice view, and she could make sure the snake wasn't going to bite anything from here.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 18, 2017 17:46:26 GMT -8
Serafine hardly paid the concern much of a mind, indulging more in tasting the female's skin and showering her with nips and kisses. But eventually she finally whispered a response in the midst of the foreplay.
"Don't mind them... they just watch. Curious, is all. Sometimes they play, too~"
Almost as if on cue, the boa dipped lower with aim to settle his head upon the witch's bare back - which would bring another purr past her lips as smooth scales met skin. And it would continue to move, using her as a stepping stone of sorts to descend to the bed - the wide head leading the creature to slither off her side and try to slip between the two ladies admist their embrace.
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Roxanne Fletcher
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 816
Age: 22
Physical Description: Roxanne is tall with white hair and a narrow, athletic build. She has a pleasant face and only a couple of scars.
Clothes and Equipment: Heavy armor, Elven bow (stolen), and a longsword.
Player's online availability : Early mornings and late evenings
Registered: Aug 2, 2015 8:58:10 GMT -8
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Post by Roxanne Fletcher on Jan 19, 2017 6:42:18 GMT -8
Roxanne closed her eyes and relaxed, sighing with pleasure as Serafine kissed her body. If there was one thing the swamp witch was good at, it was making her forget all about the dangers of snakes. She licked her lips, feeling the sting of a small cut. She must have pricked her lip on one of Serafine's little pins earlier and not noticed it. The little ornaments could be inconvenient at times. When the snake slid between the two of them, though, Roxanne's eyes shot wide open. The feeling of cold scales slithering over her bare skin wasn't pleasant at all. However, she couldn't get up with the witch on top of her.
"Hey, Serafine? Serafine! Your snake is on me...all over me. I really don't like snakes like that. Could you get it off?"
In contrast to the soft murmurs and moans of before, Roxanne's voice was shrill and high-pitched, almost panicking. Of all the things she liked sliding over her torso and between her breasts, snakes were definitely not among them.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 21, 2017 17:43:32 GMT -8
Hearing the female become so panicked brought the witch's pleasant actions to a sudden halt, and she sat up enough to look at the boa that had come to rest his head upon Roxanne's belly. Looking disappointed, Serafine exhaled quietly and used her hand to lift the large creature so it was on her own back alone, starting to nuzzle it's wide head around her neck - no more scales on the Fletcher female.
"Is that better, darling?" she cooed, glancing to her with a soft smile - not seeming bothered in the least by the heavy serpent that was still descending and now hugging her form.
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Roxanne Fletcher
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 816
Age: 22
Physical Description: Roxanne is tall with white hair and a narrow, athletic build. She has a pleasant face and only a couple of scars.
Clothes and Equipment: Heavy armor, Elven bow (stolen), and a longsword.
Player's online availability : Early mornings and late evenings
Registered: Aug 2, 2015 8:58:10 GMT -8
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Post by Roxanne Fletcher on Jan 22, 2017 12:45:04 GMT -8
Roxanne breathed a sigh of relief as the Serafine lifted the snake off of her. She ordinarily didn't mind snakes that much, when she was out and about on the road. However, the boa was so large, and she was so naked and vulnerable...she was glad that Serafine had taken it.
"Yes, that's a lot better. Thank you, Serafine."
Realizing that the witch hadn't answered her earlier question, she slid out from underneath her and sat up. If Serafine got on top of Roxanne again, it would bring the snake back down on her, and she certainly didn't want that.
"So, Serafine...what did you do before you came out here to the swamp, hmm? What made you come all the way here? And don't try to tell me that you've lived here your whole life. There's no way you learned all that living in a little hut in a bayou."
She chuckled softly.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 22, 2017 14:41:50 GMT -8
Serafine took the moment with Roxanne wiggling out from beneath her to shower a little affection to the boa around her shoulders, uttering soft clicks of her tongue and stroking it's head.
"Would you not believe me if I told you I have been out here for many years of this life?" she purrs, offering the woman a sly smile. "I've been dabbling in these arts for many years. A seamstress. I make trinkets, of course. Magic," she adds with a laugh, almost as if the concept was a joke. "Before coming here? That was sooooo long ago. I hardly remember those years~"
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Roxanne Fletcher
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 816
Age: 22
Physical Description: Roxanne is tall with white hair and a narrow, athletic build. She has a pleasant face and only a couple of scars.
Clothes and Equipment: Heavy armor, Elven bow (stolen), and a longsword.
Player's online availability : Early mornings and late evenings
Registered: Aug 2, 2015 8:58:10 GMT -8
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Post by Roxanne Fletcher on Jan 22, 2017 21:22:47 GMT -8
Roxanne nodded. Serafine certainly knew how to make trinkets and sew things alright. Roxanne was still impressed at the skill and speed that she made the little doll with. But Serafine was saying odd things again. What had she said earlier? That the tattoos had been there already?
"How long ago could it have been? A few years ago? Ten years, even? You can't be that much older than me, really...I remember what I was doing ten years ago, and I was still a kid then. Come on, Serafine...you're so mysterious."
Reaching over the side of the bed, she found her bag and rummaged around. A moment later, she produced two large bars of rich chocolate.
"Here, do you want some chocolate? My uncle Renalt makes it. He's got a shop in Isra. I don't suppose you get much chocolate out here in the woods, do you?"
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Post by Deleted on Feb 4, 2017 3:46:55 GMT -8
If granted, Serafine would already be atop the female when the chocolate was produced - looking to slowly replace one back in the bag with one hand over Roxanne's.
"Can't say I've been able to enjoy such a treat in a while, but you don't have to bring out both - they're both big bars of pure ecstasy," she would giggle, looking to press close again to nuzzle the woman at her neck - the boa having already mostly removed itself from her body and was slowly making it's way across the bed and over the edge to the floor. "Save some for another time, but I'll happily share a few pieces of yours, darling~
"As for your first question... I don't believe you would believe me if I told you," she snickers.
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Roxanne Fletcher
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 816
Age: 22
Physical Description: Roxanne is tall with white hair and a narrow, athletic build. She has a pleasant face and only a couple of scars.
Clothes and Equipment: Heavy armor, Elven bow (stolen), and a longsword.
Player's online availability : Early mornings and late evenings
Registered: Aug 2, 2015 8:58:10 GMT -8
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Post by Roxanne Fletcher on Feb 4, 2017 13:50:37 GMT -8
Roxanne let out a soft gasp as the witch touched her neck, but pouted at her response and snickering. Putting the other bar away, she unwrapped her chocolate and broke off a few squares. Crunching on one, she offered a piece to Serafine.
"People always say that. They always say that I wouldn't believe them if they told me. I'd believe a great many things, Serafine. Don't be such a tease. If you like the chocolate, you should visit my uncle's shop in Isra. He sends it to me."
Chewing on her chocolate, she looked up at the swamp witch on top of her. It was a nice view, really, full of curves and tattoos and golden piercings. It certainly wasn't one that she'd ever expected to see, but she didn't mind.
"Anyway, I've been asking so many questions that you haven't been able to get one in edgewise. I guess it's your turn now, then. Do you have any questions? Anything about me or my life that you want to know about? I've been so rude, asking so much and telling you so little."
Of course, very few of her questions had been answered. She overlooked that fact, though, and decided to play with Serafine's hair and all the little beads and bobbles hanging in it.
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