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Discussion in 'Male Requests' started by Umthakathi, Oct 2, 2018.

  1. Umthakathi

    Umthakathi Chubby Chaser Member

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    Here, I will list a handful of the many roleplays I have written that I am interested in doing. Some of these I have never done before, even if I have written them (I prefer people to pick out of my stories rather than me force a story on them), so bear with me if I don't have a set plot waiting for you.
    I will be playing male, dom as well. Most of my roleplays are MxF, although I am fine with MxM as well. As a warning, MxF fits me better, so that's what I'd like to do most of the time. I can try FxF, but I have very little experience playing a female character.
    These stories will be strictly anthro. Unless dragons are involved. The only time I will allow humans is if the story requires them to exist. Otherwise, humans do not exist or not mentioned.
    If there is a story here that you want to know more about, feel free to ask me and I will answer!


    A Lesson Learned The Hard Way (Open)

    In werewolf packs, it is traditional for the strongest or wisest werewolf to lead. The wise can be sometimes old and the strong can sometimes be young. You can tell which a pack is ruled by; if their warriors are zealous and bloodthirsty, you can tell the leader is young and headstrong. His confidence probably gets the better of him. He most likely controls with an iron paw. However, when a pack can move with the flow of nature to make the most out of their dangerous lives in the forest, it's obvious to tell that the leader is a seasoned alpha, probably grey fur, decades of years behind his eyes. This is a true pack.
    Your alpha was the wise kind. Perhaps a couple hundred years in his fur, a nice leader who cared for all of his family; he could even remember everyone's name, cub or elder. The raid happened so suddenly though. The pack descended on yours and before anyone knew it, a lot of the warriors were slaughtered and the leader of the raiding pack challenged your alpha; this is also tradition, a leader cannot rule another if he has not challenged the previous alpha and won. Only tooth and claw. Needless to say, the younger werewolf won; your pack belonged to him now.
    This is not always something to frown upon, no need to shed so much tears. But for you, it was heartbreaking. The wise leader was your father and though you were the runt, he loved you. Always his little helper you were. The raid made you furious and you vowed to challenge this new leader and avenge your father. Only thing is, you're very weak. The runt. This will not stop you though. Another thing is that when a lower level werewolf such as yourself loses a challenge, it's not worth it for the alpha to kill you, he probably has better stuff to do. Instead, after wins, which he will, his next intent will be to... force himself onto you in the form of mating in order to deter any future challenge. Sad thing about that is... you might actually like losing...

    -MxM
    -Requires another male, the runt in the story.
    -Will be mature.
    -Anthro


    Dragon X Princess (Open)

    For as long as the kingdom stood, it has been at the mercy of a great dragon known as Ononcu. A dragon fierce enough to reduce the kingdom to ashes if he was angered enough. A ruthless thing he was, and still is, but the monster was still open to bargaining, as every greedy creature is. The king, centuries ago, promised the dragon gifts every month with a stern schedule of the first day of every month. The dragon warned that if the kingdom even missed a day, he would burn everything to the ground and make the life for the humans a living hell.
    Every year, at the beginning of summer, gifts were scheduled to be taken to the dragon's cave. They started in the form of precious, fat livestock to sate his belly, though the dragon did not have to eat much. Then came valuables of golden coins, relics, amulets, anything humans considered valuable.
    If that wasn't enough, Ononcu then started taking humans under his wings as servants, tasking them with organizing his home and even going as far as to build a temple for him out of sheer worship; everyone who served under the dragon always insisted that he was nothing but a narcissistic overgrown lizard who wanted to feel special.
    With each passing month, the dragon grew more greedy. Treasure wasn't enough and the humans that were tasked to stay with him were boring. Hearing his servants speak about the princess of the kingdom, Ononcu demanded that he receive the princess on the next month, hoping to secure her as a trophy among his many shiny objects of worship. The king cannot refuse this request, or else the dragon might take drastic measures. What other choice does the wise king have other than to surrender his daughter, the princess?

    -MxF
    -Requires the princess in the story.
    -Will be mature.
    -Will include humans.



    Howls In The Night (Open)

    The nights are awfully quiet here. Not that the silence is surprising; little happens on your small farm on the prairie, but that doesn't mean the animals won't stir when they see something odd. A bleet, whinnie, or bark to tell you that something is amiss. Every night it's something; usually a fox that came too close too the fence, a snake slithering by, or weird lights in the sky that sometimes aren't planes. But who knows.
    This night is extremely quiet though. The crickets aren't even singing! Distant howls can be heard, a reminder to keep the barn locked and watch for any hungry wolf on the prowl. When the pigs start acting up, you take a shotgun from the closet as protection while you see what is out there disturbing the animals.
    What you met at the pig pen was nothing you'd ever seen before! A black furred beast that stood upright on canine legs that were clad in muscles, standing about seven feet tall with razor sharp claws. If you didn't know any better, you'd think it was a bear! A shot from the shotgun was enough to scare it away and you definitely hit it thanks to the blood left behind. The image of that creature was burned into your imagination for days to come.
    After a week or so, when everything was normal and you had reached a nearby village, it was surprising to see posters hanging about advertising werewolf hunts. How absurd could that be! People didn't truly think those were real? Then it got you thinking... Could a werewolf had been that creature that you encountered that one night? That's when you decide to look for that pest to keep it from attacking the farm again. And also to confirm those beasts are out there, to make yourself feel not so crazy!


    -MxM
    -Requires Male
    -Will be mature
    -Will include humans


    Slay The Dragon (Open)

    Everyone knows the story; knight is the best swordfighter in the land, so impressive with his prowess with a sword that the king calls on him to banish a dragon from the land that keeps pestering the villages in the kingdom, only to grow closer and closer to the castle with every attack. The king says to you "any man capable of slaying the dragon will gain authority over a hundred households and be awarded ten thousand pieces of gold to spend however he wishes". Being the fearless warrior that you are, you take up this job, vowing to your king that you'll vanquish this beastly foe not for the reward, but for the honor of serving the king. And thus, your adventure began.
    Long days were spent navigating the land using nothing but a thin, crudely drawn map and a horse under you who sometimes didn't listen to your instructions to run or halt, almost causing you to fall off some cliffs sometimes. Stupid horse. It wasn't long until you reached a large cave with the mouth wide enough to fit a dragon if that was its home, not to mention the large bones left on the outside from animals only a dragon could hunt. This is definitely a dragon's lair, whether it still lives there or not. You go through the mouth if the cave on foot though; your stubborn and idiotic horse wants to go no further. So you must be in the right track.
    You were victorious in your gut feeling and it is the dragon's lair; upon mounds of shiny golden coins, relics many men would die for, with the sun shining down from a hole in the ceiling is a large dragon asleep there and snoring loudly. You approach and make yourself known by drawing your sword and banging it on your shield. It wakes the dragon and at that moment, you really wish you didn't agree to this stupid mission. With one swift blow with its tree-trunk thick tail, you're knocked out cold in an instant.
    When you wake up, the dragon has its tail curled around your waist and your sword and shield is gone, probably snapped in two somewhere. A sword won't help you here anyways. The dragon hadn't eaten you yet, so that's good. The dragon though, noticing you're finally awake, lowers it's head down to you and snorts ashes in your face. Then it laughs. Classic dragon, bully everyone smaller than you. It speaks though, in a loud voice that can blow out your ears if it is close enough.
    "I give you two options. Option one is that I eat you swiftly because you are defeated, a weak human who has no hope of returning home. I haven't had lunch. Or, I propose to you a bargain; you wear this amulet," The dragon promptly scoops up a pretty ruby encrusted amulet with a claw and places it close to your face so you can see. "And become my pet. This amulet is not for show, even if it looks precious. It will turn you into a dragon like me and you will serve under my voice until I decide to let you free as a human once more. And my treasures are yours to take when I'm done with you."
    Okay, what other choice do you have at this moment? It's either death or freedom in due time. Who's gonna miss you while you're gone though? Plus, nobody gets the chance to be a dragon. Imagine how cool that would be! So you take the latter decision and wear the amulet. It makes you dizzy at first when the dragon places the heavy thing over your neck and you pass out once more. Been doing a lot of passing out today. When you wake, the transformation is complete. You are a large dragon, but not larger than your master now. All seems as promised, but one thing has changed; you're not a male anymore! You made a deal and now you're stuck with a dragon larger than you. It's probably time to make the most out of this deal, right?

    -MxM/MxF
    -Requires the prince who gets turned into a dragon (You decide whether your prince is turned into a male or female dragon)
    -Will be mature
    -Will include humans

    The Internship (Closed)

    To earn extra credits while in college, it is customary for colleges to offer internships where a student will work part-time for up to a month - the literal minimum, though any more time is considered extra credits - those extra credits and also real work experience, for the students who entered college straight after high school. You, as a workaholic decide to knock out the extra credits required in the summer, when you're otherwise not doing anything.
    The internship you were assigned to seemed easy; the only responsibilities you had were taking down names and numbers if someone called for your boss and he was out, setting up appointments for potential clients, and sometimes, picking up coffee for your boss if he asks for it, even if you're not actually required to.
    It can't be hard for someone so focused on work like yourself. The only thing hard about it is that your boss is handsome as hell. Married and a stud, quite the conflicting attributes. It's no help when your boss is giving you the eye of interest either...


    -MxM
    -Anthro
    -Requires male intern in the story.
    -Will be mature




    The Golden Cat (Open)

    The Golden Cat, the most renowned house of pleasure, mostly known for its sassy and skilled artisans of the craft of seduction. Though, only people with enough money can afford to even spend one night in a room there, and even less can pay for their own vixen to accompany their lonely nights in a cold bed. But high prices aren't even a concern when you get a taste, or a tease, of some of the girls that stay there. It's like heaven! Who wouldn't want to be cared for by the most loveliest ladies in Axis Mundis?
    Business never slows at the Golden Cat. Men book entire weekends with all the best amenities and their bill will be over a few thousand dollars for nothing more than a few women to make them feel like a king, gourmet food brought right to their room or dine in restaurants with live music, a theatre where glamorous shows, and even rooms where they can take part in lewd group activities if they're the kind of patron that doesn't mind sharing.

    So the Golden Cat is never groveling for money. The girls are paid well for what they do, whether it's cooking or getting down and dirty. With the new year rolling around, comes their annual open-doors special, where men don't have to break the bank for the sake of pleasure. A few hundred dollars is enough to buy you a room, a discount the establishment can afford. Sometimes, the girls just feel like being cheritable, is all.
    The open doors event only last for a single week of seven days on the new year, right after new years day. Everything is 75% off and women are in high demand. As a relative newbie - you've only started working the floors for four months now - you're eager to see how much you can make off of frivolous men who want to make a quick move on you before checking out another flower.
    The other girls, who have been here longer than you, always brag in the lounge about how much they've made over the holiday weekend; you want to be able to brag, too! The open doors week might be where you make a name for yourself!

    -MxF
    -Anthro
    -Required female Cat in the story. "Cat" does not mean her species has to be feline. All women at the Golden Cat are called Cats, despite their species.
    -Will be very mature. More than one character is welcomed.


    Who's A Good Boy? (Closed)

    You've learned to cherish this common inquiry from your master over the years of being under his service. When you've done something right or even better than what he expected, you always receive a "Who's a good boy?" and maybe a pet over the head for your hard work, even though to you, it's not that big of a deal. But Master thinks it worth the praise, so you take his compliments with a wag of a tail. Because there's no one who can do your job better than you.
    As your masters personal servant, it's your job to make sure he is pleased beyond measure. That you follow his every instruction to the letter. When he says to entertain his guests, you entertain his guests. If he says to dress in something revealing for the party tonight, you slip on a pretty little dress and wear something tight to show off your ass. If he asks you to join him in the bedroom, you join him in the bedroom~
    Your job isn't hard in your opinion. Just obey, impress the master, and the payoff is amazing; the largest room you've ever seen with a bed to hold a few of yourself, if you had clones! Not to mention your master let's you use his money to buy the clothes you want, since you don't get paid in cash, but in a place to stay and as much meals as you want instead. It's a good deal for someone like you.
    Your master is going to have a little party because it's the week of his birthday; he doesn't celebrate the day of his birthday, he makes the whole week of his birthday! And always has guests over. Sometimes a hundred at a time. So it's up to you as his obedient little servant to do whatever he says to ensure the party is a success. Plus, he likes to show off his good boy to the other guests who don't have such a talented servant such as you!


    -MxM
    -Requires male servant in the story.
    -Will be mature.
    -Anthro


    Studs R Us (Closed)

    It all started when Dad gave you the talk about 'the birds and the bees', a talk every father has to have with their sons. Well, they're supposed to anyways. And to keep you out of that kind of trouble, the kind that'll leave you with a child if you make the wrong decisions, he hands you a stack of magazines that have accumulated dust on them. He tells you they're his stash of erotic magazines that were his when he was young! Of course he didn't need them anymore, he had a wife and of course, a son, you!
    Dad didn't know you preferred men over females, and all of the magazines included naughty pictures of women in bathing suits and sometimes less. So you took them, but didn't really look at them besides flipping through the first few pages of the topmost magazine. Thanks Dad.
    That got you thinking though; if pictures of naughty women were so easy to obtain, why wouldn't pictures of men be? As soon as you turned eighteen and got your ID, you visited a little adult shop and searched - albeit sheepishly - for a magazine that included some handsome dudes in it! A few you did find, brandishing very corny names at the headers, things that could make your eyes roll. The Doghouse, Beefcake Magazine , The Corral, just to name a few.
    One of them caught your eye though; a popular magazine - the cashier said so, he must know more about it than you - called Studs R' Us , where big men of different species showed off their muscles and their toned bodies. It didn't take long for a few pages to persuade you into buying it!
    For a long time, that was the only magazine that you read, of course in private. The hunky men were just delicious in your eyes! In one weekly issue though, on the back was an advertisement for that specific magazine where a randomly selected reader could win some time to spend with their favorite model in the magazine, any one of their choice! This sparked your interest and despite thinking anything of it, you filled out the little application - no purchase needed - and sent it in to the mail to enter yourself. It made you laugh afterwards; what were the odds? Maybe some thousands to one? Yeah, fat chance!
    One day, after you came home from work, your parents told you there was some mail waiting for you coming from 'Studs R' Us', which they did give you a raise of their eyebrows, simply because it was such a lewd title.
    You expected an apology, that you didn't win, and perhaps a signed autograph of your favorite model - that would've been better than some discounts - but the contents revealed that you indeed won! You didn't even know where to begin! But all you knew was you were gonna get a date with your favorite model~

    -
    Requires male in the story.
    -Will be mature.
    -Anthro.



    Man Bait (Open only for MxF pairings)

    The life of a divorced mother of one child doesn't leave much room for dating. Who wants to date a woman who was married for fifteen years who also has a daughter that's a senior in high school? It's always weird trying to bring a new man into the house with a child who is close to adult age. They never accept the new boyfriend. Just thinking about her mother having a 'boyfriend' probably makes your daughter cringe. So most men don't really deal with older, married women; they'd much rather have the naive, clueless bimbos rather than an elegant, experienced cougar ready to pounce.
    With no bedroom action in sight, your eyes fall upon the practically innocent foal you want to pounce on; your daughter's boyfriend who she brings around from time to time. Probably a nice boy, always greets you, sometimes runs small errands like picking up the mail or grabbing groceries if he has time, treats your daughter like she's an angel. Reminds you of your old husband back when you were dating him, when he wasn't a jerk.
    Little by little, it becomes easy to crave the man you can't have. To take him for a spin when your daughter isn't around. What's the harm in it? You just want to check if you have the skills to date still. Besides, if he likes your daughter, he's bound to like you! The apple doesn't fall too far from the tree!



    -Requires the mother in the story.
    -Will be mature.
    -Anthro
    -This can also be done as MxM, whereas I would play the father and anyone who wants to try would be maybe the boyfriend of my character's daughter? Unless you have a different pairing to exploit.


    The Everblossom and the Neverbloom (Closed)

    The island has survived for centuries in peace and prosperity. The sun always shines, the animals are always plentiful, the terrors of nature's destruction never reached this perfect island in which two tribes have lived, although far apart and slightly strange to one another, without quarrel. It seemed as though whichever god looked over them, granted them everlasting peace only fairy tales would know. As they say, good things always come to an end.
    At first, it was only the smaller animals. Rodents that ate whatever the tribe through off to the side. The tribe doesn't rely on smaller mammals to feed their kind, but on occasion, laziness and hunger can make even the smallest snack seem delicious. The members who would eat the rodents would become sickly with a disease that, over time, only got stronger and more resilient. Herbal remedies worked, at first, but since the remedy was only temporary, the sickness came back even stronger. Fits of coughs that could throw the wind out of you, vomiting that left the belly starving, and blurred vision that, if the sickness progress far enough, would result in blindness. Not being able to see was the least of one's worries, when it meant death was right around the corner, waiting for the perfect moment to pounce. And knowing there was no cure brought some of the less brave, hopeful warriors to end the suffering themselves, as their pride would not allow them to become weak. A warrior faces death head on, tooth and claw bared.
    What effected only a few, began to effect more. It seemed to lurk in the water and food. Where what only infested the rodents, migrated to larger animals, and barely anything is safe. In these trying times, when love and gratitude, apologies and promises to the shrines of the gods, myths became the dominant source of hope. One, was of the most importance. The one of the Everblossom. A flower whose nectar could care any sort of ailment, even bring one from the brink of death, if there heart was still beating, even in death's bony clutch. A flower that blossomed no matter how much light it received, or how many times it was trampled on. Darkness could not snuff it out and it could never drown. If fire devoured it, the plant would rise from the ashes in the best of health. It never wilted.
    For every Yin, there is a Yang. The tale also tells of a brother flower, the Neverbloom. A wilted flower whose petals would topple over, no matter how much nourishment it got, whose roots turned into twisting, turning vines that snagged anything in its grasp, only to pull it into the depths of the earth, to kill it and feed on it. A poison concocted out of the flowers of the Neverbloom can kill in a matter of minutes. They live together, in a tomb, on an island, away from those who might abuse their natural powers.
    For the longest time, these items were only myth. But with nothing to cling onto, hope fading away with every day and life that passed, the tribe is left to do one thing; find the Everblossom so that this unknown disease does not wipe out the life on this island, your only home. The other tribe, whom is suffering the same fate, has agreed to help. Because if the disease is left to flourish, every living thing on the island will die. And there is no telling how far the disease can spread, if a single island is not its only target.

    -Will be mature.
    -Anthro
    -Can be either MxM or MxF. Romance would come slowly.



    Tough Love (Closed)

    It all starts when the scouts talk about the large he-wolf that stalks the outskirts of the tribe's territory. A tall and husky thing, he was known to threaten anyone who came near him or tried to talk to him. Always alone, he was. Usually carrying his prey, probably only to feed himself, or searching for something. A mysterious fellow he was, though he had never actually hurt anyone. Sometimes, he was even used as a fairy tale to scare the cubs into bed! Despite everything, the tribe warned everyone patrolling the outskirts of the territory to be on the lookout because he could decide to kill someone at any moment.
    Then, one day, the warriors run to the camp yelling that they've caught the beast. The denizens of the tribe guest it was one of the large snakes that had been leaving humongous sheddings - a beast that should be feared in its own right - but when the tribe sees what takes four men to hold, it is the wiggling form of that scary wolf! Wrapped up in a net that had probably been the trap that proved to snag him, since no one is able to get close to him to even touch a fur on his majestic body. When everyone gawks enough at the growling form who is attempting to grumble things past the rope the warriors managed to tie around his snout to keep him quiet, he is taken away to keep as a sort of prisoner... well, no one really knows why the warriors wanted to keep him, maybe to see why he is alone, despite no other tribes on the expansive island. Despite this, he is taken to one of the tents and kept tied up. The growling never stops though.
    Now, you are not known to be very curious. Little excites that mind of yours. But someone that is as elusive as this guy? Uh, count you in! So when night falls and the guards outside the tent fall asleep, you decide to sneak in like a snake. Smaller than the one constrictor everyone stays away from. A slither takes you inside and there, tied up to a post, is the magnificent form of what might be the most handsome looking wolf you've ever laid eyes on. Okay, as a male yourself, you've never been the one to see males as attractive, and he's not even handsome to you! But damn, those muscles underneath his dark fur, those fangs that slightly just out of his mouth, giving him that rugged look only rogues have... If you were a she-wolf, he would be the kind of man you'd giggle and gawk at when he isn't looking.
    All tied up, he looks as harmless as a fly. A thought plagues your mind as you look his body longer; getting closer to him wouldn't hurt, right? No, not because he was stripped of his clothing so all you can see are the goods at his loins! Giving him some attention won't hurt anyone, right?



    -Anthro
    -Will be mature. I think it will be on the more mature side.
    -Will require the curious tribe member in the story. Can be male or female.


    The Valley of Kings (Open)

    In the Valley of Kings, three brothers rule over the savanna with an iron paw. Each pride is the epitome of power, with each ruling over their own section of the savanna strictly. Now, the leaders of each pride keep in touch frequently; they are brothers. Each brother commands his own pride and keeps a watchful eye on his siblings' pride to make sure nobody is trying to stab someone in the back. However, it has always been said that the Valley of the Kings should only have one ruler, and that would be whichever brother who ruled more fairly and brought out the best in the pride he governed. Things are promising for each leader, but nothing is for certain yet.
    You are a lioness that has been entrusted to be your leader's closest adviser... and also part of his harem that he keeps close to him at all times when he's feeling lazy. Your leader, Mowun, is a lazy slob that barely leaves the cave that overlooks some of the territory of the savanna.
    Many have come to call him 'slob' and 'pig'. Because of his overzealous hunting, ordered onto the shoulders of his lionesses, your pride's part of the savanna is almost parched of prey. Mowun has grown hungry and agitated because of this. One day, you overhear Mowun speaking of inviting one of his brothers over to speak about sharing some food from the other leader's pride. But this is not just any leader. It is said that his pride might be the strongest in the Valley of Kings and that he is the strongest of the three brothers. It is the day of the visit and Mowun tells you and the rest of his lionesses to be on your best behavior when his brother comes around.
    So when his new king comes waltzing around, will you devote a little bit of your attention to him in hopes of making him feel... at home? There is a chance that he is looking for new lionesses to introduce to his pride and out of this pig sty of a pride... so this is your time to shine!

    -Anthro
    -Will be mature
    -Will require the lioness in the story. This will only be an MxF pairing.


    Daddy's Debt (Open)

    It's long been speculated that the Axis Mundis Police Force, or AMPF for short, has been corrupted by thugs on the inside who are playing as cops just to throw the real detectives off the trail of some of the most notorious criminals. One such being a tiger many of the detectives have been look for, for what feels like ages! But alas, any evidence uncovered about the notorious tiger is always 'misplaced' when it is needed the most. So there's not a question of whether the police force is corrupted, but a question of whether everyone wants to put the effort together to root around the corrupted cops. And the answer is 'no'. Nobody really cares, as long as the great city remains quiet and safe on the outside.
    Now, this is where your family comes in. Your dad is a normal man with a small family and a small job that is just enough to get by. But one day, daddy wanted to pay for his little girl to go to college so she would have a better job and live without having to worry about working overtime just to get by. But to get that kind of money, he had to pull a little strings and borrow a couple thousands... actually, more than a few pawfuls of thousands of dollars to pay for his growing daughter to go to college.
    With no money to pay back the money that was borrowed, the tiger offered your father a deal; the tiger decided that perhaps this little daughter would be willing to work for the thugs to pay this debt off, and after that, the family wouldn't be bothered. Daddy was reluctant, but agreed. So with that, you were inducted into some private business for the thugs for about a month or two, depending on how useful you are. It does sound bad at first, but the tiger promised that no harm would come to you or anyone else in the family as long as you were productive. Because they could certainly find other ways to get repaid, and most of their methods aren't so clean...


    -MxF
    -Anthro.
    -Requires the daughter in the story.
    -Will be mature.


    Into The Wild (Open)

    On the islands miles away from Eden, the mainland, it is every beast for himself. Adventurers dare not stop at these islands for one reason. The first being the creatures that live there. Crocodilians that are seven feet tall, covered in scales from head to toe with jaws that can smash any bone with a single bite and still have enough energy to snap the rest of the bones in your body. As soon as these crocodilians erupt from their eggs as hatchlings, they are taught to kill and harm in order to get what they want. Fighting is second nature to them. Even the fiercest of warriors in Eden dare not face off against a crocodilian.
    Since these creatures are so fierce, resilient, and breed easily thanks to the race of Kobolds they have enslaved, chains of islands grow populated with hundreds of crocodilians and the like within years. So much that crocodilians have to board ships and journey to new islands, where they'll populate it from nothing but a pawful of crocodilians to being filled with them. But that's the life of a scaled creature.
    This is where you come in. Kobolds used to live peacefully before they were enslaved. But can you be called 'enslaved' when you love your life among the crocodilians? All the food you can eat with very little responsibilities. Most Kobolds are tasked with looking after the Naga of the island, the queens of the islands who the crocodilians revere as if she is a god. However, the Naga has selected you and a few other Kobolds to venture forth with some of the crocodilian tribe leaders to populate a new island; a task any Kobold would be honored to complete! The Naga would pleased if her servants did a good job, and you would receive the highest honor of being able to live in the temple made for the Naga in all of its glory if you indeed go through with this task. You have nothing to lose and only much to gain.

    -Requires the female kobold in the story.
    -Anthro. If you don't know what a Kobold is, this roleplay is not for you.
    -Will be mature

    Sugar, Sugar (Closed)

    When others think of an orphan, they think of a child with tears staining their cheeks, stranded beside the road, holding a stuffed bear and begging for food. In your case, they could never be more wrong. At one time, surely, no one would take you in and finding shelter was a stress that made you want to curl up under a rock, anything not to be out in the open where the cold can find you. That was until you met the belly dancers. They had come from poverty and misfortune throughout their lives as well. They took you in and taught you how to survive with nothing but your paws in your arsenal. Even if it meant stealing.
    After years of practice, the routine came as natural as breathing; attract the attention of a witless man with money on him, pretend to be interested, long enough to give him a few drinks, however much it took to get him drunk, and as soon as he was unconscious, and whatever was on him was yours for the taking. Thanks to the drinks, they never remembered a thing the morning after. Pointing out you as the thief can't be done if they cant recall what you look like!
    One night, after spending an eternity trying to find someone who has enough wealth not to care about where he throws it, one of your fellow beautiful swindlers quickly finds you and shares some information out of the kindness of her heart; a group of bandits have come by to stay the night in this town, and they are not the type who claim to be bandits, the kind that simply prey on weak citizens for measly coins and fake jewelry. No, these kind of bandits will slit throats if a mammal were to look at them the wrong way. Not everyone wants to court danger face to face. But high risk means high reward; an upside is that they're probably handsome too, why not enjoy yourself for a change? Put your skills to the test?


    -Anthro
    -Will be mature
    -Requires the female seductress in the story.


    One roleplay I've really wanted to do takes place in a modern setting between two boyfriends. So we would skip the whole meeting each other and dates to reach the point where they share an apartment together. Going steady, you would say, but a little deeper than that. It is based on a story I have started writing, but have never taken it where I wanted to. So I already have the idea of what two characters there should be, although you are welcomed to change most of what the other boyfriend, your character, would be like.

    For one, your character (I call him Julian in my story, but you can change his name freely) is a chubby red panda who is very social and primarily happy. He is extremely smart and has a high paying job doing (insert job here that you think would fit him; in my head, he manages a restaurant or works at a bank).

    Now, when I say chubby, I don't mean overly huge. He's more of a cuddly, fluffy boy, if that makes sense. Like, his weight isn't a problem. But he's a big boy. Chubby boys are hot as fuck, I'm actually going go flex my kinks in this roleplay if I get to do it.

    Julian is a sexual deviant thanks to a sheltered life growing up, where he didn't get any action until he met my character while they were in their early twenties (23 - 25ish). So that means Julian is a slut when it comes to the bedroom with his boyfriend, where he's willing to take part in extremely kinky things, as long as he's able to get off on them (this means you can be as kinky as you want playing Julian or whatever you want to name him).

    In comes my character, Julian's boyfriend, Victor, a tiger who values work over play. He'd rather work a few hours overtime rather than go out to dinner or have a few drinks unless it's a special occasion. He's not the lovey dovey type, though he can show it when he wants to and not when Julian demands it. Because of how selective he expresses his love, it has caused a few break ups with women in the past, his most previous relationship left him sometimes skeptical of how faithful Julian is, even though Julian really enjoys their relationship and hopes Victor never leaves him.

    That's all I can point out that is important. Anything more we can talk about if you want to do it :)

    The Farm Boy (Open)


    It all starts one day when the owner of the farm makes arrangements to go on a trip, leaving his quaint, quiet farm without anyone trained enough to look after it. The person he picks for such a deed, a senior in high school with no job to occupy his time. Instead, his uncle, the farmer, suggested he spend some of his abundant spare time stopping by the farm, feed the animals and make sure they have water, pick some of the ripe crops, and be on his way. As an eighteen year old with a handful of friends, he's not exactly looking to waste that precious time feeding stupid animals that make noise and will get his clothes dirty. He was just about to decline; that is, until his uncle offered a hefty buck as thanks if he wanted to do it. Count him in!
    All seems well; pigs need their food on time, the horse pens need to be cleaned out, chickens need to be given corn and seeds after retrieving their lunch. Sounds easy enough. Except, there was one more catch that the uncle forgot to tell his nephew,the growing, southern boy. His prized cow, one that he received as payment for doing a solid for someone he knew way back when. A heffer in which the farmer would have a heart attack if something bad happened to her. All he left is a note; "Feed her, exercise her, groom her twice a day, and make sure she's comfortable before bed". Easy, right? Except, this southern boy doesn't know what he's agreeing to...



    -Anthro.
    -Requires the heffer in the story, She's supposed to be a cow neko in the roleplay, like half human with the attributes of a cow; she produces milk (a rich kind that tastes superb and has a slightly addictive quality to it), she can talk, of course, and she's pretty strong. If you want her to be an anthro cow, that's cool too.
    -Will not include humans.
    -Will be highly mature. At least, it will have a healthy amount of maturity.



    Adopted (Open)

    The internet has an unlimited amount of uses for ease in every day life. Especially if you need something that is normally costly; furniture, tvs or bikes, heck, you were even able to buy a working car from someone without costing you an arm and a leg after you wrecked your last one. The people on the web can be a ton useful if you search in the right spots.
    One day though, you stumble across a odd post by someone looking for 'a kinky pup to spoil'. Intrigued by the wording and what that might mean, as you've heard not a soul list those words in that precise order, or ever use that vocabulary in a sentence. After reading for a while, you find that an older guy, married with two kids, is undercover searching for some action on the side. Interested in what might be a freebie to get laid. The picture provided on the post was of a dude that looked as if he was in his thirties. Slightly built, but nothing that suggested he worked out every day. He looked like he would never hurt a fly! After chatting with your roommate for a while about it, even though it was slightly embarrassing to suggest you would meet with a stranger to be "spoiled". But you two have talked about crazier things.
    However, thinking about it has provided some clarity. You are kinky as hell, or at least you'd like to be, and you could easily be the pup to be spoiled; you need lots of things, that's for sure. Why not adopt a Daddy on your spare time?


    -Anthro
    -Requires the young guy in the story.
    -Will be mature.


    Anubis' Favor (Open)

    As tradition, it has always been an important part of one's life to worship the gods. They provide your home with safety, the crops with life, and light for the day. Without their grace, the world would be empty and lifeless, devoid of everything we hold dear. Thus, there has never been a point in time where gifts were not given, thanks were not expressed, gratitude not handed over on a silver platter. Respect is sometimes given out of fear, for with a snap of their fingers, the gods could make this place a living hell. What are some loss of possession compared to your life and eternal soul? But a minuscule price to pay, for certain.
    However, Anubis has been worshipped vehemently, for he controls whether one passes on to a blissful afterlife. One might think someone with a worthy soul would be allowed passage to the realm of the dead, but a little nudge or bribe to the god in the form of earning his favor can work wonders, or go a long way, can't it? Besides, the ones who are blessed with Anubis' Favor are given the pleasure of moving out of lower Egypt and under upper Egypt, where life is a thousand times better.
    Winning the favor of Anubis is a dream for some. One that is far out of reach. Majority of lower Egypt proves their worth through tending to the cattle, growing crops, and serving as scribes. But not you. Starting off your first independent years as a crop tender wasn't the lifestyle you had in mind. When the adults were showing off their archery skills by shooting the pelicans out of the sky, you broke out your flimsy Saba wood bow and showed them that with your eagle eye, you could never miss! This was only a hint of your skills that were put on display. So when the rally came to gather the very few initiates that would be allowed to venture to upper Egypt in order to prove your worth in a trial, your friends all pushed you forward with the utmost confident that you would come back a winner. Though, if you did win, there would be no coming back. Upon reaching the temple and greeted by the many tamed animals that dwelled in and around the great holy building, with water in abundance rushing from the increments of the pyramid, exotic plants and flowers that looked as though they might clutch at your limbs when you pass, and the soft, shining items that were perfectly placed to give the temple a majestic atmosphere, you could only think one thing; you have this in the bag!


    -Anthro
    -Requires the female in the story. Can be any species; the species that reside within the city are various species (all anthro) of avian, bulls, cats of many different species, crocodiles, hyena and wild dog, and various cattle species.
    -Will resolve more around story elements, but we can include some maturity if you'd like.

    Precious Lil' Red (Open)
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    We all know about the fairy tail, of little Red who went to visit her grandmother with a basket o' goodies, only to almost be eaten by a wolf titled 'the big bad wolf'. Well, we think we know the story, but we really don't, We make the wolf out to be a bad guy who wanted nothing more than to gobble Red whole. But he was not so cruel, he was not so menacing. In fact, he was good friends with Red's grandmother. Except the grandmother kept the wolf away from Red in fears that Red would be too frightened of their guest. As time went on, the grandmother decided to slowly introduce Red to the wolf, albeit slowly and gradually. How Red reacts to such a beast is up to her. Will she accept him even though he looks dangerous? Or will she shun him?

    -Will be anthro
    -Mature
    -Requires Red in the story; her name can be whatever you like, Red can be a nickname. Or, her name can actually be Red, it's up to you.
    -I've tried this in a sort of medieval time frame before, as well as one done in modern times, and the modern one did exponentially better. It could've been the roleplayer, but then again, modern is easier to navigate thanks to how familiar we are with it.
    -There's supposed to be a sort of predator/prey pairing theme within the RP, as in those types of relationships are seen as awkward, what with the dietary differences between them. The ability to have children is also pretty limited. It can be discussed further, though.
     
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    With Kujali taking Akande's words under advisement and searching for her belongings, each minute allowed Mowun to grow angrier and angrier, like a volcano that was ready to explode. Being the rash lion that he was, who would much rather utilize his body than his head, there was no telling what the leader would do. Thankfully, none of the lionesses were fit for actual fighting and he kept no warrior lions, which was luck on Mota's part.
    There was an outrage after Mowun was informed from Mota that Kujali had been the one to reveal everything negative about their pride and how they starved sometimes. He wanted his paws around her throat now, to wring it until her eyes fluttered and she was gasping for air. The more the girls got close to the camp in order to bring their desired items with them, the fuss Mowun made got louder until he was in view, not feet from Mota; bargaining had been gone by now, replaced with Mowun promising the wrath he'd give if Mota insisted on 'stealing' his lionesses; all over tail and being fed by the paw, like he was some sort of pharaoh.
    When Kujali presented herself to receive her special item, Mowun caught her in his gaze and immediately trudged towards her, snarling with his teeth bared. "You ungrateful, stupid, worthless, pitiful excuse for a lioness! I make you a trusted adviser of my harem and this is how you repay me?? Dropping onto your knees and worshipping my brother's cock when he offers you food and shelter?" Mowun spat as he advanced towards her; the nature of his stance said he was going to hit her in some form or another, so the guards stepped in front of him, their spears pointed towards his neck. But Mowun didn't care, his gaze was locked on Kujali.
    There was a sadistic grin on his snout as he spoke to her. "Just you wait, you little whore. Once all of this passes, I'll have your fucking tail for betraying my words. Then, I'm going to tie you up and fuck you until you beg for mercy for making me wait for so long. You scum of the savanna." Mowun spit on the ground to show his disgust to her.
    Mota grimaced the entire time Mowun spoke to Kujali, but there was no helping it. Mowun would say what he wanted regardless. Mota only shook his head at Kujali. "Don't listen to him, you will be fine. I will personally see to your safety." Mota promised, turning his eyes to lock gazes with his brother; it was a challenge right then and there.


    ^ A paragraph from The Valley of Kings that I did with someone a while ago <3
     
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    Vyviana was awoken from a heavenly dream by a knock on her room door. The bear groaned, followed by an eye popping open. All she could see was the vanilla white fur of her teddy bear that she had nicknamed Poochie; she could've named him - yes, she decided the teddy bear was a male - something clever or tough, something that was related to a bear. But Poochie was all she could think of and she actually liked it.
    She slept, every night, with her face buried in Poochie's chest or his thick leg, or she'd use his leg as a pillow. Either way, that bear did not leave Vyviana's grasp during the night and she might kill anyone who thought they could take it, though she'd always keep it locked away in her room. No one but Vyviana could access the room. Other than the headmistress, but she rarely snooped around in her Cat's rooms.
    The knock ensued again three times in intervals of about ten seconds. Vyviana let it go on as she counted the knocks.
    Six.
    Nine.
    Twelve.
    Fifteen.
    Then she couldn't take it anymore. The bear groaned loudly before pushing herself up, pushing down the sides of her purple transparent nightgown as she padded to the door. "Alright, I'm coming!" The bear shouted, her voice groggy and broken. Once at the door, Vyviana unlocked it and swung it open promptly, leaning on the door as she found herself presented by a light brown spotted lynx woman, one who's name Vyviana didn't know. There were hundreds of girls that worked here, Vyviana couldn't be expected to remember them all!
    "Yeah?" Vyviana asked.
    The lynx didn't even look down at the revealing pajamas the bear had worn to bed that night, a nightgown that thinly veiled the bear's plump body and the fact that anyone could see the underwear Vyviana had worn underneath and her bra as well. It didn't bother Vyviana any.
    "I'm sorry to wake you so early," The lynx began. "But Headmistress Mara requires your experience for something."
    "And what is that for?" Vyviana asked impatiently, her finger tapping her arm as she looked down at the lynx, eyes lidded.
    "There are new women joining the Golden Cat. She'd like you to sit down and talk with some of them. And look your best. At her request." The lynx explained. Her eyes hardly reached Vyviana's face, the feline far too intimidated to face a bear such as Vyviana, even though Vyviana wasn't known to even hurt a fly.
    "I always look good." Vyviana murmured. "Fine. But give me thirty minutes. And tell Headmistress Mara to have the girls waiting in the atrium." Vyviana instructed. Before the lynx could answer, Vyviana had shut the door quite almost in her face. Mama Bear wasn't known for her patience, obviously.
    In the quiet of her own room, where there was no other knocking and the only sound was complete silence, the bear took a deep breath and set her eyes on going about the morning ritual every single female took part in after waking. Cats don't just wake up fabulous, even if they were the most beautiful ladies in Eden!
    Step one consisted of a shower, Vyviana's favorite part about readying herself. The bear stepped into the large bathroom that belonged only to her, where she was met with the sweet smell of lavender, courtesy of a scent pad given to her by a friend. Vyviana might act like she was far too good to be seen with the other girls who weren't on her level, nowhere near as beautiful as her, but she did make friends once in every blue moon.
    The gorgeous brown bear stripped from her previous night clothing and turned on the shower, setting it to a temperature just above warm, a little on the hotter side. She stepped in and let the water wash over her chest, eyes closing to savor every second of the relaxation she could never get enough of.
    After the shower that lasted about fifteen minutes, Vyviana climbed out, shielding herself from nonexistent prying eyes with a big fluffy white towel. She wrapped it firmly around herself and even knotted one edge of it so it wouldn't fall off; not that she was worrying about anyone seeing her.
    While the bear allowed the towel to soak up majority of the water on her pelt, Vyviana went over to her dresser where a pink case was waiting for her. She grabbed it and sat at the edge of the bed, resting the case in her lap. She popped it open from the sides and the top flew open, revealing many small vials of nail polish, many different colors among them. Majority of them were shiny colors, but most were always a shade of pink or purple. If men paid attention, they'd notice her favorite color was purple, the color of royalty.
    There, she painted her nails with such precission, gently humming a song as she did so. Vyviana enjoyed her privacy, something the other girls didn't understand. If the other Cats weren't booked, they either sat in the atrium to listen to the musicians weave their beautiful tapestries in the form of music that blanketed the entire room, or they'd sit in the lobby and give entering men those cat eyes of theirs; of course, the actual felines were better at
    this than the other girls.
    Instead, the bear found solitude in her room that was tailored to her own desires. She was a picky girl to sate and all of her requests had to be followed to the letter, or Headmistress Mara wouldn't have been able to grace the Golden Cat with Vyviana's presence.
    Vyviana slightly blew on her nails in order to dry some of the polish she had layered onto those sharp nails of hers and when she decided they were perfect, she smiled and gave a content sigh to herself. With that, the bear lifted herself up and proceeded towards her walk in closet that she opened and stepped inside. Surrounding her on both sides and even in front were dresses hung up of many colors and lengths as well as high heels on the shelves above those dresses.
     
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    Looking to do some mature dragon stuff.
     
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    Only looking for roleplayers who want to play female characters. Most of my roleplays are MxM. And I've lost a few roleplays already, so I have more space.
     
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    Jessica watched her tiger carefully. She smirks a bit as she can see some of his anger and annoyance melt from him just watching his girlfriend. She smirks a bit hearing him. She chuckles and says in a smooth voice, "If he's down your back the last thing you need is brutality, they don't normally travel alone. When you get home tonight, after dinner, I'll be glad to help you get rid of him. Make it look far more casual. No cover needed."
    She smirks and chuckles. It was almost disturbing even to herself how much she was okay with watching a person die or even not minding if she's responsible. She didn't want to be a surgeon for helping people but the money and in a way power. Yeah, she could easily get that from Buck now but she wanted to make a name for herself. Though she couldn't say that she wouldn't mind if Buck taught her how to help him. She didn't want to be just what Sheila, a pretty face with little to no worth to him except to clean, cook and fuck. Though of course, that didn't mean she wouldn't show off that she could easily surpass Sheila with those skills, a part of her also had to be more for him, make sure he and everyone else would see him as foolish for losing her if he did.
    She chuckles a bit and nods, "Thank you, and it's decent. Certainly gonna leave when I have all the money to pay off that 'debt' and am able to tell my parents what's actually going on. This isn't the type of place I studied to be in. Though for now, seeing your handsome face makes it much more fun." She didn't care why Buck insulted the club yet funded it, it wasn't important to her. She just liked that she could visibly make Buck happier and she knew if Harvey rather has a pissed Buck over a nude and flirt dancer, he was stupid. Unless of course, it was his dream to have people in the club get injured or harmed, including himself. So, of course, she was gonna be confident and not care about the rules. If she made the large tiger happy, then you'd be idiotic to tell her to follow the rules at this point.
    She smirks and nods. She turns her back facing Buck, sliding her hands down the pole, leading her upper body to move down making her bend over, her tail flick upwards, showing off her ass and pink little asshole. She smirks and sways her hips gently, slowly sliding down towards the ground softly, purring, "Of course, baby, no need to explain yourself."
     
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    A sigh of relief left Dubai's throat once it was found that their boat was still intact, providing some sort of comfort for them in case they needed a place to stay when there was no other option. The old lady wasn't keen on keeping them there forever, a family without shelter or not. The dark furred wolf immediately went to help Keva as she climbed up and then began unloading the boat hastily, tossing things to him that the male caught before setting in the sand. Soon, everything was unpacked, leaving Dubai to get dressed along with his mate so they would conform to whatever dress code Annalise had. Dubai didn't see a problem with it though, bare fur was natural and hiding it was just shameful!
    Dubai donned the new loincloth Kenya had made him before they departed. It fit well and hid enough to be called clothes. Mostly to keep the wind from assaulting his manly package downstairs.Soon though, Keva's wandering eyes and curious mind took more advantage that he was covered up instead of doting over Dubai when he was naked! Dubai laughed slightly, tugging Keva over and dipping a paw underneath that skirt that wouldn't cover much around him, her mate, the to-be husband. "Oh yeah? These balls belong to one woman only. And only she can fondle, kiss, lick, and suck on them as she wishes." Dubai reminded in a flirting tone, gently squeezing her rear. Lately, they've been stressed, so lewd moments like this barely arose.
     
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    Dubai pushed himself up to sit when Nink climbed off of him to grab the plates from the table, giving him a nice moon of that pretty rear Dubai couldn't want to get his paws on. Call Dubai uncommon, but he tiger actually liked Nink's body type even though that's not why they started dating; just a benefit of having Nink at his side! "Okay, okay, I shall. I want you to be lookin' all mighty fine by the time you see me again." Dubai adopted a wild west accent for the time being as Nink walked away with their dishes, bulge in his pants outlined in his jeans. Nink's touch had ignited a wild spark in Dubai and now his lust and want for the panda had blossomed into need.
    Without wasting anymore time since the night was young, Dubai jumped up from the couch and went to their room where he pushed open the door ad stepped inside, flicked on the light, and immediately started to undress to his glorious bare fur. He stayed in his maroon colored boxers though, willing to sacrifice a little bit of previous viewing until Nink would join him.
    The tiger entered their bed and made himself comfortable after digging into the drawer their conveniently little bedside desk, his paw skimming beside a pack of condoms as he searched for lube. Condoms were mainly to contain a potential mess if they were looking to keep semen out of their fur, but right now, Dubai was ready to go bare. He found a small bottle of handy lube and placed it on the desk beside the bed for use when Nink would join him. For now, Dubai lied on his side and awaited his boyfriend; the only thing that could've made this picture perfect were some candles and a rose in his jaw!
     
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    The dragoness in the newer How To Train Your Dragon is hella' hot.
    Kill me.
     
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    Always looking for roleplayers who are willing to play female.
    If there is an idea you want to pitch or a cool pairing you'd like to do, feel free to let me know! We can discuss it together to see if we can make something good out of it.
     
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    Added Anubis' Favor to the list!
     
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    Added Precious Lil' Red to the list! This is one of my favorites because the last roleplayer I did it with made the story very realistic. She also paced the mature scenes out very far, which made the story between those scenes very interesting and when we did get to the maturity, it felt well deserved as opposed to being around every corner. I enjoyed that a lot. One of the best roleplays I've done in a few years, all because of the realism.
     
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